In the luxurious living room surrounded by exquisite murals, a tall and upright temptation squirmed weakly on a water-stained sofa**, and her elf identity could be seen from the graceful trembling pointed ears of her head, at this time her hands were unconsciously sliding on the soft white body stained with various slimes, and every time she raised her hand with difficulty, she pulled up a piece of crystal sticky silk.

"Whew!" a muscular man swaying on her finally finished his final pour, all his energy lying on the damp body of the female elf as if he had been drained.

"Whose are these?" cursed the stout man.

"Captain Antoine, you've been dominating the most critical part, and we can't find a way you know. Bernie gasped and squatted on the ground, "I've never been so tired in my life, really, especially after a fight with the trolls just now. ”

Antoine sat up with his hands on the body of the elven knight, and he inadvertently propped one hand below the elf's navel, and with his action of pressing his lower abdomen, Inya's hidden forest was like a flood, and countless milk-like life essences flowed from it, instantly soaking a large area of the sofa, and flowing along the edge of the sofa to the ground.

"How much did I leak," Antoine shook his dizzy head, the after-effects of overindulgence making him a little weak.

"I don't know, Captain, I can't remember how many times, this suffocating elf is really terrible. Albert said as he lay on the carpet in the living room with his eyes closed.

Feeling her lower abdomen being propped up, Inya moaned vaguely, but her mouth was filled with mucus, and she could only whimper inarticulately: "I, I helped you, why do you want to do this to me, you"

"We're all tired of this, elegant young lady, and you're not satisfied with this kind of reward?" said Antoine, gasping as he watched the elf's crimson body still struggle in vain, her chest swelling with low sobs, and she was now moaning inarticulately, but she still hadn't forgotten to accuse herself of the crime

"You are so naïve, Miss Inya, you still look so pure even at the cries of the rising tide!" Antoine took a deep breath and said slowly as he stared at the elven knightess's big red eyes, his already completely drained lust actually ignited a trace again.

"One more time! One last time! I'll be sure to recuperate after that. He swore to himself in his heart, and then pressed back onto Inya's body for the final charge.

Inya cried and pleaded with all her strength, but this performance was undoubtedly the strongest stimulant for Antoine, and he pressed the elven knight tightly into his arms, and gritted his teeth as he shook it with all his might: "Always remember today! Inya! You will never forget this kind of soul offense that you can't forget! After a while, when you think about it, you will kneel and beg us to give it to you again!"

"The captain still has the strength," Albert said to himself as he turned his head to Bernie as he lay on the ground.

Just as Antoine was trying to squeeze out the last of his energy, the elven knight who had been resisting in vain and weeping bitterly suddenly whispered in an inaudible voice: "I really can't forget this experience, human art almost made me really out of control"

Antoine, who was resisting the vertigo to make the final sprint, was stunned when he heard this, and before he could send the words to his brain with his tired nerves to process it, there was a sharp pain in his heart that made his whole body twitch, and his chaotic cranial nerves did not know what was happening.

"Your reward is truly an unprecedented feeling, and I am very satisfied thank you. The corners of Inya's mouth were dripping with mucus mixed with saliva and life essence, and her beautiful forehead rested on Antoine's shoulder, and she whispered in a melodious voice.

As she spoke, she slowly pulled out the palm of her finger like a knife from Antoine's chest, and the flesh and bones in the hole in that chest were scorched, and there was not a drop of blood spilled, the blow of the elf female knight had burst out of her best state of blood power, and she was indeed in good shape now.

"Hah, the captain is out of energy. Bernie saw that Antoine had been hugging the elf tightly, but stopped all movements, and he smiled at Albert easily, "If he is allowed to play again, the two of us will never have the face to brag about again." ”

Albert also closed his eyes and laughed, and was about to say something, when a loud pop accompanied by the vibration of the room made him open his eyelids in shock, and the scene in front of him made him open his mouth, only to see his captain was knocked away by a huge force, and the whole person was embedded in the ceiling like nails.

Then he felt himself flying, and his eyes swirled to see a headless body lying on the carpet, the elven knight who should have lost all ability to resist was retracting her graceful slender palm from the neck of the headless body.

"This is," Albert had only one last thought, and then sank into eternal darkness.

The elven knight stood up gracefully, and as she stood upright, the life essence flowing from her lower body trickled down her slender legs, wetting the large carpet at her feet. She spit out the dirt in her mouth vigorously, wiped the corners of her mouth casually, looked at Antoine who was hanging on the ceiling, and the headless bodies of Albert and Bernie, and said to herself with a faint mockery: "It's really effortless to kill these people who are controlled by **"

Inya knew why she could easily get it, if she was a succubus or a hell witch, the three of them would be on full guard, and even the slightest burst of lust would make them extremely vigilant. It is the appearance of their elves and their innocent and pure performances that make them indulge and vent to their heart's content, and they are unwittingly dominated by ** in their defenselessness.

She could no longer see any innocent and ignorant emotions in her cold and ice-like eyes, and the crimson color of her whole body skin quickly faded under the suppression of the power of the blood, and regardless of the dirt on her body, she quickly put on her armor and equipment, crossed her hands and held her long sword, and stood quietly in the living room with her eyes closed.

After only a few moments, the roar of Algernon's command was faintly heard, and Inya immediately rushed out of the door like an arrow from a string, and rushed to the city lord's mansion.

A stream of spark-filled light streaked from the city to the gravel beach, and Heras, who was hiding behind a boulder under the hills, calmly asked, "How long can it last?"

Gleilenya replied nervously, "About an hour and a half", seeing the meteor streak out of the city, smashing the stones in the gravel beach and flying all over the sky, she couldn't help but be nervous, Algernon has been a seventh-level bloodline knight for a long time

"Then wait a little closer to noon," said Heras with a blank face, and from the moment Algernon entered the rocky beach, the gang leader was dead, but he had to fight for maximum effect just in case.

As soon as Algernon fell, he began to search the perimeter from the middle of the rocky beach, rummaging carefully every inch for fear of missing something.

Since he had the blood of a crustal molten scorpion, winter and summer were no different to him, so he couldn't feel any change in the rocky beaches on the outskirts.

But the necromancer who followed closely behind was very sensitive to the sun, and she seemed to feel that the sun in the suburbs seemed to be a little stronger, not like the dawn of late autumn and early winter.

"This damn sunlight feels a little harsher than in the city," Edwin muttered to himself, staring at the sun hanging high in the sky.

"My jewel!" Rotander didn't care, he was angry with Edwin right now.

"Hurry up, don't get in the way. Edwin threatened, "I warn you Rotande, the boss has promised to compensate you, but you dare to delay his business"

"Bastard woman, I'll settle accounts with you later," Rotander said indignantly, and with a stomp of his foot, the surrounding land was immediately infected with the breath of the undead and turned into an undead wasteland, and a large number of skeleton soldiers emerged from the rubble in the wasteland.

Level 3 Undead Faction Spell: 'Summons an Army of Skeletons'

Undead spells have a fatal flaw in that their effects do not increase with the caster's level. The 'Summoning Skeleton Army' cast by a Level 3 Mage is similar to that of a Legendary Mage, so this type of spell is less practical than damage or defensive magic such as 'Soul Blast'.

In fact, those summoning spells that increase with the caster's level all share a common principle and a unique knowledge structure, and they are uniformly categorized as summoning factions and share a buffer time. With the exception of the dedicated summoning faction spells, all other factions have the above flaws in summoning magic.

The reason why Rotander still kept the inscription of this spell in his soul was because he needed to find some coolies to work on from time to time, and due to his declining intelligence, if it was not engraved in his soul, this relatively simple third-level spell would be difficult for him to cast.

Edwin didn't have this problem, she couldn't let this spell occupy the spell position in the soul, the necromancer stretched her right hand forward, her index finger drew a symbol in the air precisely, and a word like a revenant's whisper came out of her mouth, and as soon as the revenant's voice came out, she stomped her heel lightly, and also cast 'summon an army of skeletons'.

The lich looked at the necromancer sourly, and Edwin rolled his eyes as if he was going to him off on purpose, showing his superiority.

Slowly exhaling a cloud of cold mist from its mouth, the lich waved his hand in delight, and the skeletons dispersed in unison, mechanically rummaging through the surrounding land.

After they were busy for a while, some gang members came out of the city one after another, most of them were fierce women and old men, and some of the city lord's guards who looked sluggish, and the appearance of those women might explain why the male members of the gang were so.

"Just these people?!" Algernon shouted angrily, turning his head to look at the sparse sloppy troops.

"They're having a good time, head. A stout woman with five big and three thick pouted her lips and said sarcastically.

"If things are delayed, see if I don't cut the lifeblood of those bastards!" Algernon cursed a few times, and then set about arranging for the search to be carried out in groups.

At this time, in the hidden corners or dark rooms of the human city, the carnival of catharsis has turned into a feast of killing, and the liquid splashing everywhere is no longer milky and transparent, but has turned into a sticky and warm scarlet. Soon after Algernon's order reached this side, the city was again stained with blood.

Aksu, who had been lying on the roof, gritted his teeth and listened to the sound of scarlet sound in the room below, in this painful torment, the gang leader's roaring command finally broke the scarlet sound, he jumped down from the skylight, and the two female elves who were squeezed by several men below changed their previous appearance of pleading in pain, and their legs suddenly kicked the person on their body into the air, and casually pulled out the weapons scattered by the outlaws next to them and stabbed at the target close to him.

Before the sluggish heads of overindulgence could react, tough vines sprang up from under the feet of the men and bound them tightly, and Aksu's claws slashed several nightblades that slashed the two men next to Palina, and then a fireball flew in from outside the door, turning one of the kicked into a flaming torch, while the other man who was kicked away was nailed to the ceiling by an arrow. There was a thin ** man who was obviously the caster, and as soon as he found out that something was wrong, he activated the defensive spell in his soul, but then an ice pick, an arrow shot at him in a volley, and after breaking through the defense spell, the ice pick quickly shattered into ice chips, and the subsequent arrow nailed his head to the ground

The outcome of the battle was unquestionable, and Parina pulled the dagger imbued with the power of her veins from the man behind her who violated her, just in time to see Aksu slap the neck of the gangster struggling among the vines in front of her. Tears welled up in her eyes again, real tears, and Aksu crossed the fallen gangster, regained her human form in mid-air, and landed in front of Palina, hugging her tightly.

"Aksu, I'm very dirty," Parina whimpered as she spit out the contents of her mouth.

"You're always clean It's just a dream, now wake up. The druid rubbed his lover a few times with his fluffy robe and kissed Palina the lips.

The other female elf also threw herself into the arms of the elven archer.

"Hurry up now that you're awake, guys. An elven mage at the door tapped the floor with his staff and reminded softly.

The news of the changes in the city did not reach the gravel beach on the outskirts in time, and there was not even a single guard to report the news, and the elves had been waiting in every corner for a long time.

Heras stretched out his hand to feel the sunlight, closed his eyes and said to himself, "It's okay"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the clear blue pupils of his eyes revealed a configuration that was so complex and profound that even high-level mages did not dare to comprehend, which was a sign that his meditation space could not bear it. This configuration is too complicated, and seventy percent of its configuration units are used to reduce the requirements of mental power, once projected into Heras's meditation space, his meditation world will be violently turbulent, and it will soon be unable to maintain stability, so the spell configuration will reveal the meditation space and appear in his eyes.

The esoteric configuration only flashed in his eyes and vanished, as Heras had activated it

The more complex the configuration, the longer the buffer time after activation, and the stronger the caster's own mental power, the shorter the buffer time after activation. This configuration with a level of complexity comparable to that of a master-level spell would not have much buffer time if it was activated by the spiritual power of the ** master, but if it was activated by the fourth-level spiritual power of Heras, the spells of his wind elemental faction fell into a buffer time of three full days

As he struggled to stabilize the meditation space, the spell took effect, and no one except Hellas noticed the change in the density of the atmosphere above the sky, which was higher than the clouds.

"What should we do next?" asked Glelenya, who was standing behind him, suppressed the nervousness in her heart, she had just felt Heras emit a fourth-level mental fluctuation, but she didn't know what was happening, everything around her was normal, and no magic effect was produced.

Finally calming down the turmoil in the meditation space, Heras turned around and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course, I went to say hello to our city lord."

"What?" Gleilenya thought that something was wrong with her ears, she had always thought that Heras had some special means to be fearless, but this sentence made her mind spin, no matter how much knowledge that Emma had, he was still a fourth-level mage, this was an unchangeable fact! Could it be that he wanted to face a high-level bloodline knight and a large number of followers like this?

Before she could continue to speak, Heras walked out from behind the boulder, walked generously to the gravel beach, and raised his hand at the seekers as if to say hello.

Glelenya broke out in a cold sweat when she saw Heras's action, and she thought of a possibility that made her tremble: "The Lord of the Eternal Night! Could this Emma know Algernon? Is this a trap for humans?!"

She stood on the spot at a loss, and at this moment, with the wave of Heras's hand, a sudden change occurred!

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ps: This chapter is actually 5000 words