As soon as Qi Meng appeared, the floor under his feet began to change, and several gray crystal thorns appeared from the floor and stabbed Qi Meng, but only the dents were imprinted on his skin, but they could not break through the skin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Besloh was shocked, the gray light faded from him, he opened his eyes and stared at the strong man who broke into the hall, Qi Meng and his eyes were opposite, the former looked calm, the latter was shocked for a long time, his eyes looked at Qi Meng many times, he had no trace of Qi Meng at all, whether it was strength or breath, it was very different from Qi Meng, only the appearance was the same.

Zimon smiled: "Don't be suspicious, Mr. Bethro, I'm Zimeng, and I'm sorry I robbed what should have belonged to you before, and if I didn't do it at that time, I would have disappeared." ”

Bethro fell from the sky, his eyebrows tightly together, and he stepped forward to look at Qi Meng again, the look of horror in his eyes slowly becoming suspicious.

"This is the power after gaining the Godhead?" Bethro said coldly, glancing at Qi Meng.

Qi Meng shook his head, a gray flame ignited in his hand, and said slowly, "The Godhead did not provide me with any strength. ”

Besrow glanced at the gray flame in Qi Meng's hand, and indeed he couldn't sense a trace of divine power in it, but these negative energies seemed to follow some special laws, and the perfect circulation was in Qi Meng's hands, without a trace of leakage.

Bethro infiltrated Zimon's body again, and the gangsters let go of all the power that protected the godhead, allowing Bethro's divine power to explore, and he said, "I don't want to be there forever, so I separated all the things that should be separated. ”

Bethro was silent for a moment and said, "If you didn't occupy this godhead before, would it be possible for me to take it back to hell?"

Qi Meng shook his head and said: "Unless you choose to be like me, after integrating into this godhead, strip away the connection between the godhead and the law, but the godhead after stripping off the law doesn't seem to be able to be called a godhead, maybe after a few thousand years, there will be another Mile Garee and another godhead there, if Mr. Bethro wants to become the main god." ”

Bethro pondered for a moment, but then laughed weirdly twice, and said, "It's okay, now it's time for you to go back to where you should go." ”

Qi Meng glanced at Bethro lightly, with a chill in his eyes, and then smiled again after a long time: "Yes, it's time to go back, I will open a gate of hell for the God of War Legion, it's time for the light to pour into the darkness." ”

After that, a trace of red light flickered in front of Qi Meng, the red light flashed out, the space quickly melted, and the edge of the melted space was still burning with blood flames, Qi Meng slowly flew into the space, Beslo clenched his fists, and there was already a surging anger in his eyes.

This opportunity to break away from the laws of the twelve planes should have been his!

Qi Meng's current existence does not rely on the laws of the twelve planes, he will merge into the laws of hell, just to give himself a shell, he can peel these off at any time and enter another plane.

In Valengob, a group of courtiers were waiting at the gates of the city early in the morning, the guard of honor and the orchestra also blew all morning, the old and dizzy King Harkeley was nearly eighty years old, and he needed to sit down and rest for a while after standing for a while, and the wise nobles who dared to support the pagan rebellion had grown old, leaving only an old and greedy king.

After a month passed, the Storm Knight was defeated again and again, the blood of the gods had reached a hundred miles away, and after a night of arguing, the old king still decided to surrender, he was afraid that his body would not be able to resist the fright of those wars, and he would fall before the blood of the gods entered the royal capital.

In front of the Valengob Tower, the last 3,000 defenders of the royal capital were now half-kneeling on the ground, and their weapons were placed on the ground. Next to Good Clay, the new head of the Stormwind Church also bowed his head slightly, since the Storm Goddess was taken away, miracles have not happened in the Stormwind Church, and the status of the Stormwind Church in the Norman kingdom has long since ceased to be.

When a line of blood red appeared in the distance, several old ministers beside King Hackley gritted their teeth and sighed, angry but did not dare to attack.

The knights of the gods wearing blood-red armor were riding their horses, and Ogulita was at the front of the team, with many dents on the blood-red armor, her hair in a bun at the back of her head, and her dark red magnificent eyes swept in front of her, and the majestic color on her face made the storm knights who had just been shocked by her unparalleled beauty immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look up again.

King Hackley stood up on crutches and walked out with difficulty, Ogurita grabbed the reins of his horse, glanced at Hacklay lightly, he presented the declaration of surrender with both hands, and the blood warriors of more than 5,000 gods of the elves strangled their horses, and when the elves took the declaration of surrender, they roared wildly.

Ogulita glanced at this piece of leather paper and said loudly: "Very good, from today onwards, the Norman Kingdom will officially become part of Sal Vakagon, and Hackley will be the first hereditary marquis of Sal Vakagon." ”

With that, the elves rode past Harcre and slowly walked into the city of Kovalengob, where many of the ministers and King Harcre breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, only a few were angry, and one or two of them were about to die for their country, and before they fell under the spear of the blood of the gods, they were first chopped into pulp by the Storm Knight. There are also some who do not want to die at the hands of the enemy, and do not want to fall under the sword of the Storm Knight, so they climb the wall and jump down. The orchestra and the guard of honor remained unchanged, playing triumphantly, and slowly reaching the palace with the elves.

On her first night in Saarvangon, Ogulita had just taken off her armor and walked into the bathroom, when two maids walked in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty." ”

Ogulita slowly took off her underwear, and the moment the clothes fell, the two maids were also stunned, and forgot to serve her in the bath for a while, the elf glanced at the two maids, and said, "Don't call me the queen, I have no interest in politics." ”

The two maids came back to their senses, nodded their heads in agreement, and stepped forward to wipe her smooth and immaculate back.

The elf looked at herself in the bath, and at some point, she had so much worry on her face?

Just thinking about it, a maid stretched out her hand and slowly stretched out her head, and just about to touch the nephrite on the elf's chest, Ogulita suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, and said coldly, "I'll come by myself." ”

The maid was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, no matter how painful her wrist was, she didn't dare to scream, and when the elf let go of her wrist, there were already five more blood marks on it.

Suddenly, another hand stretched out from the elf's back to her chest, and gently shook it on the full and straight chest, and the elf was like a spring, and suddenly bounced back and turned around, and there was already a fighting blade in his hand, which was cut straight back, but there was no one else in the bathroom except for the two maids, and at this moment he shrank aside in panic, lying on the ground and trembling.

The elf's detection and fighting spirit has swept the palace inside and out three times, there is nothing unusual, she floats in the air, and the water surface of the bath under her body is blown out of a whirlpool by the fighting spirit, and it is an illusion?

The elf slowly fell back into the bath, and this time she let the two maids go out, and washed alone for an hour, and the hand had not appeared before, was she really too tired?

There was a hint of murderous intent in Ogurita's eyes, and she thought for a moment, putting a light light veil on her body, and the hazy scenery, she didn't believe that if anyone dared to steal her cheap, she was not moved at this moment.

Just wait for him to appear, and kill him immediately!

The elf thought fiercely, and after extinguishing a few magic crystals, she went to the bed and deliberately lifted some gauze skirts, exposing her extremely proud thighs.

However, she waited and waited intently, but the sleepiness became more and more intense, and she stimulated herself with her fighting spirit several times, but she could not resist the surging sleepiness.

Consciousness is in a trance, a pair of big hands climbed up her chest, she was about to scream, the owner of the hand kissed her lips violently, the elf's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the face in front of him, the whole body trembled, the hands of resistance, suddenly hugged his waist, there were large tears in his eyes.

Qi Meng's eyes were full of treacherousness, and for a moment, he kissed her crimson neck again.

This is a dream? The elf was pleasantly surprised, and suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart.

In the midst of the pain, what a long dream, when she woke up, the morning light had already shone into the house, and there was still a trace of tears in the elf's eyes, and a snoring sound almost frightened her to scream.

A man slept beside him, with his back to her. Ogulita's eyes were cracked, and the blade of fighting qi in his hand had already condensed, and a sword went down towards the neck, but this sword had just touched the skin, leaving a shallow wound on the skin, and it could not be taken in half an inch, like steel!

The sleeping thug shivered smartly, sat up, looked at the wound on his neck, and was about to speak, when the blade of fighting energy in the hand of Agulita, who was already stunned, disintegrated inch by inch, and with a low cry, he threw himself into the thug's arms.

"You..... You ....." The elf cried so hard that Qi Meng couldn't tell what she was saying, but stroked her back and said, "I knew you little guy wouldn't go back to church." ”

As far as Qi Meng is concerned, he is more than a thousand years old, and there is really nothing excessive in using the words 'little guy', but Ogulita cried more fiercely, crying and crying, and pinching and pinching Qi Meng's body, but found that his skin was like a piece of incomparably flexible steel, tough and hard, pinching his fingertips hurt, and the end increased his crying, while crying is attacking Qi Meng's skin with fighting spirit.

But as soon as her fighting spirit entered Qi Meng's body, it immediately disappeared without a trace, and it had no effect, and the elf was annoyed, crying almost deafeningly.

Qi Meng contracted his abdomen several times in succession, making the skin softer, and the elf cried and pinched, leaving a large scar on his body before slowly stopping his crying.

She refused to let go of her hand for a moment, so she buried her head in Qi Meng's chest, crying with a trace of unfinished crying, and complained: "I said that what have you done in the past three years? That energy imprint is ruined, I ..... I thought you'd never come back!" )