In the very quiet magic academy, on a light gray sheet, Qi Meng can be said to have a big resentment on Sophie's chest and buttocks, she did not resist, even if Qi Meng pinched it very hard, it would not really hurt her, as a punishment for coming to Basril City without permission. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You....... Stop. Sophie's impeccable face was blood-red, and her voice trembled and crisp.

"Don't worry, as long as I can bear it, you can tell me how to compensate me for the little trouble you have caused me. Qi Meng had no intention of stopping, not only from the outside, but gradually reaching under Sophie's clothes, his hot palms rubbing wantonly on the tips of her plump peaks.

"No, I, I'm .....," Sophie groaned as she said this, breaking free from Qi Meng's arms, not daring to look up at him at all, already embarrassed.

The gangster's face changed, and he sighed very disappointedly, and said, "Then forget it, you can rest well." ”

Sophie's heart tightened, she bit her lip, and when Qi Meng turned around to leave, she grabbed his arm, and her voice sounded like a mosquito: "I, I didn't, I didn't say to let you ......."

The word 'go' has been completely silent, Sophie only hated to find a crack in the ground to get into, but Qi Meng laughed, how could there be a previous loss on his face, he was waiting for her to keep himself, immediately a hungry wolf pounced, hugged Sophie on the bed, this night Qi Meng continued to punish Sophie, up and down with his hands, did not let go, so that her heart beat like a drum, and she didn't sleep all night, until the next day, Sophie was still red, and when she woke up Qi Meng, she looked at Qi Meng's condemned tent even more ashamedly.

Qi Meng removed the embarrassing part from Sophie's belly, kissed her on the forehead, got up and put on his clothes, and when he walked to the door, he said, "There is a dragon in the City of Honor, I'm afraid...... You won't spend too much time with me, you have to hurry up and cultivate~"

In a small wooden building in the courtyard of the Earl's Court, it is elegantly furnished, and the moment you enter the door, there is a refreshing aroma coming from the shop, Mos is lying on a bench, with a pleasant face, Qi Meng sneered, and said: "Mr. Moss, you are really idle, I don't know who gave you the money to build this small building?"

Moes opened his eyes, got up and said in surprise: "Do you think my poetry is useless?" Then let me go, you see that I am really useless except for your money, you can let me be my poet beggar." ”

Qi Meng looked at Moes with a smile and said, "Master Harry, come and see how this soul is taken into captivity, it must make you the strongest curse master in the history of curse masters~"

Another person walked in outside the house, Harry cursed the master in a black robe, and his thin hands were already trembling excitedly, and he said again and again: "Okay, good, such a powerful soul is stronger than all the resentful souls raised in my body~" Saying, the dry wood-like hand slowly stretched out to Moss's face, and the hot light in his eyes was especially better than the **** seen by the obscene demon.

A flash of anger flashed across Mess's face, and Harry cursed the master's hand, and Zimon froze at that moment. There was no wind in the room, but the souls of the two felt a strong air flow blowing out of Moss's body, and their souls seemed to be washed out of the body by this air flow at any time. ”

Harry's Master of Curses lowered his hand tremblingly, and said, "Interesting, interesting, I remember that there is still a curse that has not been completed, I have to be busy going back to finish it, I will go first." His voice trembled a little, and even walked with a hint of eagerness, and in a blink of an eye, he had fled without a trace, and it was hard to imagine that he had left with a walking position, for fear that others would tear off his legs and run, and he would not walk faster than him.

"Soul terror. Qi Meng silently recited a sentence in his heart, then glanced at the panicked Moss, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay, you still have to pretend to be confused, Lao Tzu will play slowly with you." Next time there's going to be a war or something....... Yes, Mr. Moss was determined to take the lead in order to make meritorious deeds, and Qi Meng was very grateful, so he appointed him as the vanguard captain, and Lao Tzu immediately went to order, hum, I want to see how you pretend!" Qi Meng laughed twice, and also learned Master Harry's magical steps, one step at a time, a few meters, but others looked like they were really walking, and there was no way to escape, just a moment to the outside of the house.

"Shame on you!" scolded Moss.

The panicked thugs ran to the Earl's Palace, taking a sip of tea in shock, panting, Si Kena came in early, and said curiously: "What's the matter, Lord Zimeng, you seem to be very nervous." ”

The girl was wearing a plain white gown, sticking to her body, outlining a curve, and purple and black loose pants under her body, although this outfit was not gorgeous, but on the girl, it happened to bring out her delicate and beautiful face and graceful curves, and Qi Meng's heart was hot, and he endured it all night last night, and at this moment the doppelganger was ready to move, and he suddenly threw himself at Si Kena.

"Ahh

Si Kena hurriedly put the breakfast on the table, and pushed this Qi Meng's right arm with both hands, Qi Meng was a little surprised, and said, "How did you still learn to resist?"

The girl's face was blood-red, and she said, "Because, because ...... You like to resist. ”

Her shy appearance stimulated the flames in the gangster's body to the highest point, and with a low roar, she grabbed the girl and pressed her tightly on the sofa, tearing off all her shame in a few strokes.......

After lingering, Si Kena's body was already weak and weak, lying quietly on Qi Meng's chest, gently caressing his chest, and said, "Lord Qi Meng, I, can I be regarded as your woman?"

"Of course, my lovely Skuna, what are you thinking about?"

A bright smile bloomed on the girl's face, and she said, "Then I am willing to be your maid forever." ”

Qi Meng frowned and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean. ”

Skna put her arms around Zimon and said, "I just want to stay with you forever, even if you have to leave Biruchko one day, take me with you, okay? I know that when you are a woman, you may not be able to be with you forever, Miss Abel is not leaving, but when you are your maid, I can stay with you forever." ”

"Hey~ Actually, I saved you just because ......."

A pair of soft lips interrupted Qi Meng's words, and when the lips were parted, Si Kena smiled innocently and said, "It's okay, you love me now, right?"

Qi Meng was silent for a long time, and Si Kena continued to smile: "It's okay, I, I'll make you fall in love with me." ”

The girl's innocent smile had a little flickering tears, Qi Meng sighed faintly, and said, "Don't worry, as long as I live, I will definitely take you with me wherever I go." ”

Outside the window, Ogulita, who was secretly watching everything, the ruddy on her face gradually faded, and some strange emotions came to her heart, she gritted her silver teeth and whispered: "These women have something wrong with their brains, is their chastity so worthless? shameless, shameless!"

Thinking that she used her beauty again and again to seduce Qi Meng to pay money, it was all revenge on the demon, making him bleed more, and she was happy.

Ogulita glanced at her body intentionally or unintentionally, according to human aesthetics, it should also be incomparably beautiful~ The strange sense of loss was really strange, the elf shook his head, regained his carefree face, and flew to the casino.

.......

On the territory of Biruchiko, a black line extending from the City of Honor has reached the outside of the city of Sallegos, which is the scorched earth left behind by the Flame Legion, a large number of Sword of Honor Knights fell under the flames of the Flame Legion, the strength of a Flame Knight can be comparable to that of a ninth-level martial artist, plus fog shadow creatures and so on, this team of only more than 5,000 hell creatures is extremely terrifying.

After the Sword of Honor was defeated by the Flame Legion, the remnants of the defeated army were collected and the garrisons in the territory of Duric were collected, and the eight thousand Knights of the Sword of Honor held on to the city of Sallegis, the long moat had dried up because of the high temperature, and the Flame Legion attacked for three days, and the loss was only five or six hundred, but the casualties of the Sword of Honor had exceeded three thousand, and there were countless finger-wide cracks on the walls of Sallegus, and there must be a round hole in the center of the crack, which was caused by the round spears of the Flame Knights, their spears were different from the knights' round spears, they were two meters long, and their huge strength made them leave a hole like this in the city wall with every thorn。

But three days have passed, the city wall has been full of devastation, almost collapsed, and there are still some broken jet-black armor scattered on the ground outside the city, which is covered with sword marks, to kill a flame knight, it takes a lot of effort, you can only break and shatter their armor, because they have no substance, the inner hellfire is only to drive their energy, and the armor is their body, and the remains of these armors can be said to be the remains of the flame knight.

The most deadly thing is that these hellish creatures don't need to rest, and even replenishing energy is only to gnaw at the flesh and soul of the Sword of Honor knights on the battlefield, these three days of war are three days and three nights, and the knights of the Sword of Honor basically haven't rested, until the Flame Legion withdraws, they dare to take turns to eat and rest.

From the tower, the western sky was still a dark cloud, the top of the cloud was gray-black, and the lower end was blood-red, which was the fire of the hellfire on the Flame Knight's body reflected in the clouds, and they were not far away, not far away.

After the loss of his son, the whole person was ten years old, sitting in his duke's palace dejectedly, several captains did not understand why Duric lost his soul for a son, Duric was only fifty-three years old, for the strong at this age is in the prime of life, after pacifying Biluchiko, he can have offspring.

Only Durich himself knows that his dark fighting spirit is not innate, it is transformed according to the method recorded in the ancient books of the Dark Church, this transformation has helped him from a warrior with mediocre qualifications to a sixteenth-level powerhouse, but the price is that he will never be able to have offspring, and Abel does not know life and death after his disappearance, and now Saudi Arabia has also been killed, he is already facing a desperate situation.

What's more, Duric knew very well in his heart the horror of the Flame Legion, even if it was a few thousand, it would be more than enough to destroy the city of Sallegos. The only dark high priest who can summon the Flame Legion is the original Zeacman I, he doesn't understand why the Dark Church can still summon the Flame Legion, if he knows this, he will never be in a hurry to rebel, and would rather continue to be a loyal servant under King Taño.