Chapter 281 - 278 The Holy Cult Army's Dragon-level Spiritual Pollution
One person wasted a barrel of wine, and poured the cold and biting juice from head to foot, making several people seem to be in a normal state. γStartγHmm...... Overall, it seems that they are a little more energetic, and everyone has easily solved their physical problems.
The world line fluctuates
Then the next thing is how to flatten this spring Luo Lilong and hammer it round, think about it carefully, it seems that the other party's taste is not light, so the next problem to be solved......
"Ahem, what happened just now, I actually ...... Mentally problematic?"
The female saint army was soaked from head to foot with cold water (wine), but she didn't have any other thoughts at the moment. Shaking her wet short-sleeved shirt, she covered her face speechlessly and said, "What's wrong with me, Dead Cyber, how do you accompany my clothes? This is the runner-up award I won at the 32nd Northern Holy Army Women's Wrist Wrestling Conference." β
β...... It's better than happening something that shouldn't happen. Cybertron didn't know if the girls thought their clothes were important, or if their chastity was important. Of course, it seems that many people in a certain time and space have already made their own choices, and that is their own choice.
"Whew...... The girls over there. Sister Dresse Tanasima, clapping her hands, instructed the girls on the side: "Come, take this torch and go to the middle cellar to boil water and wash your body, sticky and careful of insects...... Alas. Really."
A group of girls looked at Dresse Tanasima, and seemed to look at Cybertron even more reluctantly. No one moved, but it was Dress, the female saint, who used her battlefield skills to force the little girls to take a bath with torches.
"Well, the problems of the girls here are solved. So what about this little dragon that is still moaning?" Moth raised his eyebrows, and Dress's head drooped slightly, and now even Cybertron could feel the femininity of the other party, it turned out that this was the most terrifying.
But no one else squatted beside the dragon, and after a long time of careful inspection, Dresse looked back at Cybertron and asked, "You don't really want to be tortured, ......right?" This is the first time I've seen this kind of soft and hard not eat, or specifically hard ......"
"I've seen quite a few, all of them nobles. Maybe you don't believe it, even I can't believe that the Eagle King of the South is a complete masochist, tsk. β
"Shou what?" Tilting her head in confusion, Dresse Tanasima, asked, "I don't understand the word...... Do you speak from home?"
β...... Sort of, you can understand it as a pervert who likes to be beaten and insulted, which produces (silenced) pleasure. Cybertron felt that there was something wrong with seducing another clergyman to fall. So he quickly said: "You don't have to understand"
"So what do we do now?"
"Hmm...... If you ask about the Elder Scrolls, let's let the professionals do it. Cybertron thought for a moment and said, "Since she likes it so much, I'll satisfy her!" According to my experience with Lan Dun's masochist, now is the time to save the common people and satisfy the Luo Lilong in front of me." β
The problem is very serious, and Cybertron feels that the world is leading him step by step down a path that seems to be criminal, but this qiΔ is all for public good.
The Luo Lilong in front of him can be said to be a little exposed, and if he is only wearing black silk, it is extremely exposed. No matter where you throw it, it will become the focal point. At this moment, she was wearing a tight one-piece skirt, which had been ripped from the dead man. There are many specific issues that take into account when she doesn't know her true identity, such as her being too petite and not having clothes that fit her.
I said...... Cyber, do you think that's appropriate? Why don't you put something on her?" said the Holy Cult Army, still with some professional ethics.
"Hmm...... Well...... "Cybertron was also a little hesitant, and at this time, he couldn't show even a little preferential treatment to the other party.
"As long as I kneel down and beg you, it's fine, right?" It can be seen that the Holy Sect Army here also has some mental problems. Sister Dresse Tanasima, who seems to have gotten used to this, is half-kneeling and begging Cybertron for extrajudicial mercy.
"Okay, okay, let's put it on her."
Things are not going right
Luo Lilong was humiliated by the pseudo-mother and almost lost her life. The witty female saint army resolutely stepped forward and helped Luo Lilong resolve the crisis, and Luo Lilong scolded the other party for ruining her good deeds.
That's the process.
According to Cybertron, he directly slashed the other party with 13,600 knives, chopped it and threw it into the pot of the Queen Mother of the West, and hung his life with holy light magic. Let her pay for her sins for thousands of years
However, now I still need the power of the other party to waste nine cows and two tigers, and a set of output loops of berserk battles have been used. Talking to Luo Lilong like driving a stake, the other party confided the truth.
"Up...... Fragments of The Elder Scrolls are in ...... In the ......"
He passed out before he finished speaking.
Time pushed to a few minutes ago, this is really not Cybertron's credit, because it seems that no matter how Cybertron fights, or even beats blood, the other party really has the wind of an ancient dragon, gritting his teeth and enjoying the blood and (silenced) water flying sideways. In the end, Cybertron felt upset and squatted aside to drink.
In the end, it was the Holy Cult Army that was very powerful.
"Alas...... What if she doesn't speak?" Cybertron was speechless as he ate the barbecue, brainstorming for a few women who had re-entered the inner vault.
Looking at Cybertron's anxious look, Dresse Tanasima was also a little worried: "Uh...... Don't worry, cyber, why don't I sing a military song of our Holy Cult Army to lighten the atmosphere?"
β...... Eh, it's really strange, there is a way for men to sing and women to cry, I didn't expect you to be so masculine even when you're worried?" Cybertron was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's okay, the nerves are too tight, it's not good." You come and sing one, I'll listen to it, let's ...... Huh?"
Cybertron finally noticed the five little nuns who had been waving their hands, and they now had scared expressions on their faces. Realizing that something could not stop Dress's singing, they all stood up and blocked their ears, and quickly left the refuge room.
"Uh-huh, alright, Dress, Tanasima's going to sing. The song sung is every day ~ every night ~ we are towards that ~ the top ~ climb yo ~~~"
Oh my God, where is this song sung by people? It's clearly a ghost crying wolf. In an instant, Cybertron felt a wave of spiritual pollution rushing to his face, and the most important thing was that the singer still thought that the old god was there, and he didn't go to his heart at all, when did the skunk fart smoke himself to death?
Without waiting for thirty seconds, Luo Lilong, who was tied up into a sieve on the side, recruited herself. Before she finished recruiting, she fainted by herself. Tip: How to quickly search for the book you're looking for
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