Old days in the box

Chapter 368 Deadly venom and the beauty of joy
A gust of wind with a strange fragrance blew towards him from the other side, just in front of the city gate that was about to enter the walled city.

The woman stopped there and waited for him.

The young shaman couldn't help but stop and looked forward at the charming figure. It was a woman whose whole body was shrouded in shadow, but he recognized her identity at a glance.

It was this woman who walked on the Black Cloud Continent and brought the truth about the fake sun to all the tribes, making everyone crazy and afraid.

He still remembered how she shuttled between various tribes, telling the truth about the sun in the sky, how the ancient god from the deep sea fooled the world, and how he manipulated the stars in an attempt to free himself from the seal of the deep sea.

Now, her prophecy has come true. On behalf of the old faith, the legions from hell have really been sent to drive them all away.

The young shaman stepped forward to walk towards her, but found that the other party had already arrived in front of him in an instant, looking face to face with him.

"Madam..." He opened his mouth to say something, but he felt suffocated. The surging vicious aura from the other party rushed towards him, making him instinctively want to retreat.

"Saudo." The woman's eyes sparkled under the moon and she lightly opened her red lips and said.

The name spoken by the woman was like a snake, slowly climbing up his back and caressing his whole body, making him shiver involuntarily. The thought of resistance quickly disappeared from his mind, as if it had never appeared before. Same.

The woman held his face with her hands, and the dark temptation clung to this man. He looked down the woman's chest and saw that her body was concave and convex, exquisite and clear, and the black silk crochet skirt was tightly wrapped around her. Her waist and thighs, every inch of plump skin exuded blatant charm.

"Everything will be ready, Saudo, all you have to do is accept your fate, that's all."

"Don't be nervous, tell me, you still have faith in the night, right?" The woman chuckled, and he could even feel the fragrance from her mouth spraying onto his face.

He recalled the carnival that the hypocritical doctrines brought to them, and recalled every feast that was held in the dark led by this woman. The restless and restless sense of indulgence was the reward she brought to all the hypocritical believers. .

A crackling sound came from under his feet, as if being submerged by sea water.

"Saudo, where are you going?" the woman asked again.

The woman's voice was filled with bewildering tenderness, soothing his restless emotions. He finally ran out of breath and gradually slipped from the woman's hands, hugging her legs until he knelt on the ground.

"Yes."

The woman's legs were slender and plump, with a black flame totem tied between her legs, fixed by spider-like buttons. She looked down at the young shaman and stroked his chin with her slender fingertips until he reached his fair neck.

"But if we don't warn the chiefs, they..."

"Madam, the old army has destroyed the Kuroshio tribe. They gave us one hour to surrender..." The young shaman tried to explain clearly, but his breathing became increasingly uneven and he was unable to finish the sentence. sentence.

"Then there is nothing to inform the public."

"Saudo, why are you here?"

Countless amounts of liquid-like black mucus stained his knees, gradually submerging into his waist and even his neck like a cocoon of cobwebs.

But he no longer had any thoughts of resistance, like a prey that was willing to be captured, looking up at the woman's last smile until he was completely swallowed into the venom.

It was a hunt without any trace, and there was no sound of struggle in the dark night, but Saudo was caught. The woman retracted the venom under her feet until all these dark and sticky symbionts were draped back on her body, shrouding her figure in shadow again.

She turned her head and looked at the walled city behind her. The sound of war among the Kuroshio tribe had awakened the place, and the lights were brightly lit.

This means she still has more to do.

She temporarily put away this pleasant symbiont, hiding them all under her skin and in her amazing hair. Then she continued to walk towards the walled city and walked into the city that was awakened by In the town that came over.

On the streets that were gradually shrouded in darkness, a large number of natives from the River Witch Tribe had come out of the tall corridors or tunnels and were running around.

In order to avoid the vicious sunshine of the holiday, they were already accustomed to living day and night, but now they were alarmed by the movement from the Kuroshio tribe, and naturally it became lively all of a sudden.

The woman lurked in the shadows of the corridor, skirting around the crowd without anyone noticing, moving like a ghostly spirit towards the fortress where the leader was.

Many similarly rickety old aborigines gathered in the streets, gossiping about the landing of the old faith. The noise coming from the other side of the river made the shamans in the walled city hurry up and run to the defense line on the river bank to think. To get the latest information.

The people who came to report the news were intercepted by her, so the city did not yet know about Tain's ultimatum to them.

However, the riverside border of the River Witch Tribe is long and winding, with many checkpoints. Saudo must have been the only one who got the warning and rushed back. They knew that it was only a matter of time.

Therefore, she must be fast.

Before these ignorant mortals decide to surrender out of fear, declare war on the Old One on their behalf and lead them to the end of burning.

The woman's figure blended into the night, quickly walking through the fire-lit streets to the forest fortress where shamans gathered.

Wherever she looked, the streets were filled with wandering figures and drunken passers-by, all of them delicious prey, as if a sumptuous buffet was swaying in front of her eyes.

But not tonight, she had a more important mission to complete.

The haze of night shrouded this dark cloud-covered continent. Until no believer opened his vision, even the window of the box could not explore this area. This was her only cover.

She wanted to turn this place into a hostile role before the window opened up the view of this area, and then handed it over to the people of the past to take over.

The woman came to the door of the fortress, and her beautiful figure turned into indescribable thorns and mucus under the moonlight. The dark liquid seemed to escape into the corner with its claws and teeth, and flowed in pieces behind one of the guards.

The black symbiote carefully touched his ankles, and then suddenly submerged like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. It wrapped around his body at an extremely fast speed, blocking every hole in his body, and re-weaved it behind him. A charming figure.

"Shhh."

The woman as gentle as the moon held him in her arms, and her sharp nails carved a bloody mark on his neck, greedily sucking the blood.

The venom grew, and countless mucus completely submerged the two of them like a sea tide, until all the disgusting mucus was reorganized and transformed into a human form again.

This woman turned into the look of the guard just now.

(End of this chapter)