Chapter 261: Saintess blasphemy

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Seeing Yang Ling getting closer and closer, she stretched out her hand and pressed it on the door of her head, a cold and strange feeling lingered in her mind, and the female magician was shocked and struggled hard. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info helpless with her weak physical strength, and it was useless to use all her strength.

Hey, it is

After approaching the female magician's body, Yang Ling smelled a faint smell that penetrated into his nostrils and infiltrated his heart and lungs. It's a bit like Chanel's constant woody scent, with a hint of Charme's oriental pine resin

This natural taste is unique and is often inhaled deeply and never forgotten. The elf beauty Sophia has it, the little girl Alice has it, and Yuna once had it, although there are slight differences, but they are all so intoxicating.

Unlike artificially made flavors, this one has a light taste. If you walk past you in a hurry, you may not be aware of it, but when you get close to it unintentionally, you will be deeply intoxicated. This kind of virgin body fragrance unique to a girl is unforgettable for Yang Ling!

When he was still in the second year of junior high school, he and several classmates rushed to the English teacher's office to check the scores of the exam papers after self-study at night, and everyone was tightly huddled together. The night in the town was very hot, but, flipping through the test papers, he suddenly smelled a very special fragrance.

Silently infiltrated his heart and lungs, smelled like he was drunk, and like a dream, he didn't know where he was, until the pretty female classmates around him glared at him and ran out with a red face, and he came back to his senses.

"You, what do you want to do, let go of me!" Seeing that Yang Ling suddenly remained motionless, his straight nose was close to his snow-white neck, the female magician was frightened and her face flushed with shame, "Let go of me, I am a magician who is about to be baptized and selected as a saint." If you do something to me, the Holy See will never let you go!"

"Oh, what do you want me to do to you?" Looking at the frightened female magician, Yang Ling smiled faintly, "Hehe, actually meeting a holy woman, even if you are a demon, it is worth it!"

When the female magician was frightened, Yang Ling keenly noticed that the milky white energy in her mind had a slight fluctuation, and the more excited the other party's emotions, the more obvious the fluctuation of the milky white energy. At the same time, his spiritual power penetrated into it little by little, getting closer and closer to the soul that the other party protected with milky energy.

Obviously, this circle of milky white energy is an obstacle to the inability of the soul refining spell to succeed, and if you want to obtain the soul of the so-called future saint in front of you, you must tease her emotions, and take advantage of the moment when the other party's emotions fluctuate violently.

"You, what the hell do you want to do, let go of me!" Looking at the mysterious and evil smile on Yang Ling's face, the female magician instinctively felt a danger, subconsciously tried her best to put her legs together, and reached out to block her chest, "I'm Angel Borg, my brother is Paladin Andrew Borg, if you are, my brother will definitely not let you go!"

Although she has not yet been baptized as an adult, as a woman, the sorceress instinctively senses that the situation is extremely bad. The demon's eyes were looking at his thighs and chest, and he was shamelessly sticking his nose out, what the hell was he trying to do?

I heard that there are some perverted men who especially like to abuse little girls who have not been baptized, could it be that this demon in front of him is actually trying to?

After a shudder, the sorceress didn't dare to think about it anymore. As a Borg family that has been inherited for thousands of years, originally, she had a top guardian warrior by her side, but she took advantage of his inattention, quietly stepped into the magic teleportation array, and followed the Holy See army to the Demon Beast Realm. Unexpectedly, I met the demon Yang Ling!

Paladin Andrew Borg?

Hearing the female magician say this, Yang Ling remained silent on the surface, but secretly tried his best to recall. Vaguely, he remembered that Goode had said that Andrew Borg was the most outstanding paladin in more than a hundred years, and the Borg family behind it was even more difficult, the legend has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many old monsters that have not died for thousands of years, all of which are powerful paladins.

A mysterious sorcerer, the future saint of the Holy See, and a descendant of the Borg family

After understanding the noble identity of the female magician, Yang Ling couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart. The soul energy of the other party is very important, but if you provoke several strong enemies at the same time because of this, it will be more than worth the loss!

"Miss Angel, it's a pity that you've been poisoned by corpses like the rest of the Holy See knights and magicians!" After a pause, Yang Ling continued: "In order to prevent the corpse poison from spreading in my territory, you now have two choices, either commit suicide or let me help you force out the corpse poison in your body. Of course, no one dares to guarantee success, don't blame me for being an idiot by corpse poison destroying my brain!"

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling thought of a way to repay his body in the way of others. The Holy See burned the innocent residents of Blackwater City in the name of purification, and it can also deal with this group of captives in the name of purification, so that the Holy See can taste the taste of being purified!

At the same time, he also left a way out. In case the Holy See comes to the door and asks how the captives have all become idiots, they can also push the corpse poison themselves.

"What, corpse poison?" Seeing that Yang Ling was serious, not like lying, the female magician Angel was surprised. Although he had no ability to stop everyone from burning innocent residents, he didn't do it himself, and he had been acting under the protection of the knights, how could he be infected with the terrifying corpse poison?

"Hmph, I don't know if you should be cruel or stupid, you actually burned the residents infected by the corpse poison on the spot!" Looking at the frightened Angel, Yang Ling snorted coldly, "All those who have been poisoned by the corpse must be buried deep in the ground, otherwise, even if the corpse is burned to ashes, the threat cannot be completely eliminated." On the contrary, after being incinerated at high temperatures, the corpse poison will spread into the air and penetrate into the bodies of those closest to you!"

Taking advantage of the female magician Angel's inattention, Yang Ling took out a small bottle from the space ring, grabbed her snow-white calf, took the opportunity to apply a little corpse poison to it, and then quickly put the bottle away. While cleaning the battlefield, he collected several bottles of corpse poison from a corpse, and wanted to take them back to Alice for research, hoping to refine the antidote. Unexpectedly, now it comes in handy.

"After inadvertently inhaling a small amount of corpse poison, you may not notice it for a while, but it only takes a day, or even a few hours, for the corpse poison in your body to spread. At that time, you will become idiots, or even become unconscious zombies!" After using life energy to restrain the corpse poison so as not to spread in Angel'er's body, Yang Ling pretended to force out a wisp of black qi as he spoke.

"Ah, corpse poison, it's corpse poison!"

Looking at the wisp of black gas coming out of the calf, smelling the distinctive fishy smell, the female magician Angel screamed. At this moment, he no longer doubted what Yang Ling said, and for a while, he didn't notice that Yang Ling was holding his snow-white calf tightly.

Corpse poison is a weapon for the corpse witch king to kill, and if you come into contact with enough corpse poison, your muscles will soon begin to rot, and your soul will be greatly damaged, and if you don't purify it in time, you will most likely become a zombie. Not to mention ordinary people, even Saint-rank warriors and Saint-rank magicians dare not directly contact this terrifying poison, and they can hide as far as they want.

Therefore, even if she wanted to break her head, the female magician couldn't imagine that all this was Yang Ling's hands and feet behind her back!

For ordinary people, corpse poison is extremely terrifying, and they can only hide as far as they can after encountering it, but for Yang Ling, it is not as terrifying as imagined, as long as they are protected by life energy, they can even come into direct contact. I don't know if it's because of the antibodies after the last poisoning, or because of the trace of undead energy that I inadvertently absorbed from the Horned Soul Snake.

"Hmph, leaving you captives in the city is definitely an unguardable threat. Yang Ling snorted coldly, and then said: "If there is no intercession between the Barrymore family and the Dark Society, it is better to directly kill you guys infected with corpse poison, anyway, this is exactly what your Holy See has always done!"

Act to the end, send the Buddha to the west!

After pretending to shake his head reluctantly, Yang Ling took out a small bottle of lake water from the space of the Wu Tower, and poured it into the female magician Angel to drink, which was called the antidote passed down from the family.

Other papal knights and magicians are okay to say, but this little beauty in front of her is not only a future papal saintess, but also a descendant of the Borg family, and has a great background. If you directly turn her into a madman or an idiot, she will definitely form a blood feud with the Holy See and the Borg family, and put heavy pressure on the developing Warcraft Leader.

But if he let go of this little beauty like this, he was reluctant, it was rare to meet a so-called Holy See magician, and it would be a pity not to study it well. In addition, the pitiful and noble and pure appearance of the little beauty is really a crime

"Spread your legs, spread them a little more, and don't move!"

In order to tease the little beauty's emotions, and then take advantage of the weakness, Yang Ling gently stroked her snow-white calves in the name of persecuting drugs, and touched them little by little. Pinch and knead, and after a few turns, little by little towards the base of her thighs. In order to be realistic, from time to time to force out wisps of black gas.

"Lord, lord, don't"

Angel didn't want to die, and she didn't want to become a rotten, green-haired zombie. Knowing that Yang Ling was kind enough to help her force out the corpse poison in her body, looking at the wisps of black gas that came out from time to time, she had no choice but to let Yang Ling act.

However, when Yang Ling removed her coat on the grounds of affecting the effect, and her hands roamed over her snow-white skin, she instinctively felt that something was wrong, subconsciously struggled, and begged softly for mercy. But for some reason, the strength is getting smaller and smaller, and the body is getting softer and softer

Under Yang Ling's skillful touch, soon, Angel'er, an innocent little beauty, was flushed with red face, and her breath was like silk; under the emotion, her big watery eyes were particularly moving, and the whole person was like a budding lotus flower, trembling gently under Yang Ling's touch!

Although he had other plans, watching the noble and pure little beauty begging for mercy under his touch, watching her lying on the ground in humiliation, looking at her watery eyes and snow-white skin, Yang Ling's breathing couldn't help but become short.

(To be continued)