Alien Dragon

After shooting twice in a row, Wang Luo not only didn't feel tired at all, but became more and more affectionate, because it was only at this moment that he really relaxed his guard and was ready for the next sexual encounter.

All of a sudden, he ran into an old man in black. Even so, it happened that this guy also liked men, but Wang Luo still wouldn't relax his vigilance, so while he was feeling comfortable, Wang Luo was guarding against the old man.

Every time the climax is stacked, the whole person is the most relaxed and the defense is the lowest. At this time, there is a sudden assassination attack. Although part of the mind is temporarily put under the control of the lower body, for the sake of his own life, Wang Luo will naturally not completely Relax.

The two orgasms flashed, and the old man showed no sign of making a move. Wang Luo's vigilance could not help but relax a little, but he still maintained enough vigilance and vigilance. Strangers are always strangers, no matter what happens.

Wang Luo, whose body was a little more relaxed than before, became soft and congested again soon after being weak, and gradually became fiery and hard under the flexible tongue, standing proudly, pointing directly at the bright moon in the sky.

The wet mouth completely wrapped up the high spirit again, and the sound of retching pervaded the air. Wang Luo had a strange look on his face. There was comfort, but also depression and speechlessness. Anyway, it was extremely weird.

After cursing a few words in his heart, Wang Luo continued to enjoy the comfort he had experienced twice, but suddenly, his lower body hurt sharply, and a murderous intent suddenly flashed, Wang Luo's expression changed drastically.

A piercing pain came from the hardness of the lower body, and Wang Luo clearly felt that it was being bitten by two rows of sharp teeth. If it wasn't for the strange blood energy training technique to condense every part of the body, Wang Luo would have no doubt that he would will become a eunuch.

A sharp, dull, black dagger flashed and pierced fiercely into Wang Luo's heart, whose face was still blushing. Before it approached, a sharp breath spread out, stinging Wang Luo's skin.

Feeling the burst of murderous intent, Wang Luo's face darkened immediately, he didn't care about the stabbing pain from his lower body, and the dagger that was stabbing rapidly, just looked at the old man with cold eyes.

Looking up, biting Wang Luo's dick, baring his teeth, grinning all over his face, the old man in black with murderous intent in his eyes, saw Wang Luo's cold and calm gaze, his heart trembled suddenly, and a bad premonition surged.

But even though he was astonished, the old man in black couldn't retreat. At this moment, he could only fight to the death. He couldn't believe that the assassination planned by him would come back in vain.

Biting the seemingly soft thing, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it. The old man who was so shocked, the dagger in his hand became more and more fierce.

In the blink of an eye, the dagger stabbed Wang Luo's body fiercely, and the crisp sound of metal clanging hit the old man in black. Hearing the sound, the old man in black's face suddenly became extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood. His eyes were filled with horror.

The figure flickered, and the old man in black let go of the softness that did not leave any imprint in his mouth, and retreated instantly, but it was too late, a crystal bone sword flashed out, not allowing the old man to resist at all, and stabbed fiercely into the old man.

The bone sword pierced through the body of the black-clothed old man, took him flying, and smashed heavily into the grass not far away. The naked Wang Luo stood in the air, staring at the naked old man with no expression on his face.

At this time, a blood hole was opened on the right side of the old man's chest, and bright red blood flowed out from it, and slid down on the slightly yellowish skin, criss-crossing, outlining a bloody picture.

Covering the wound, the old man in black coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with pieces of internal organs, and looked at Wang Luo in fear. When his eyes swept over the piece of meat hanging between Wang Luo's legs, his face was full With a pained look on his face.

If the meat wasn't too hard, he believed that this assassination would definitely be successful, but there are no ifs in the world, the old man is doomed to fail, and there is often only one end of failure.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the naked Wang Luo returned to his calm look. While his mind was turning, he took out the Square Sword and looked at the old man in black playfully. Seeing this, the old man in black suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You, you, what do you want to do,"

A hoarse voice sounded, and the figure of the old man couldn't help moving backwards, but now not only was the elemental power in his body completely sealed, but he was also seriously injured.

The smile on his face became more and more gentle. Wang Luo flicked the Sifang sword with his fingers, buzzing excitedly. A little black man on the Sifang sword flashed out, looking at the old man in black with fiery eyes.

"Sword Spirit,"

Couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the old man in black looked at the little black man in disbelief, only after knowing this did he realize that he must have provoked a terrifying person, otherwise how could he possess terrifying strength at such a young age, And also has the sword of the sword spirit.

With a whoosh, the little black man driving the Sifang sword flew towards the old man in black, and flew to the old man's side within a breath. With a grin, the little black man raised his foot and stomped on the Sifang sword, and suddenly a khaki-yellow light shot out from it .

The khaki light wrapped around the old man's body, and with the little black man's casual wave, the khaki light pulled the old man's body, turned him over, and lay directly on the grass.

The sharp weeds pierced into the wound, and the old man couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, but he didn't pay attention to the pain at this time, but forcibly turned his head to look at the Sifang sword in the air.

Seeing the little black man grinning and looking at the direction of his chrysanthemum, the old man suddenly had a strong bad feeling, his whole body shivered, and the chrysanthemum tightened subconsciously.

With a flash of his figure, the little black man's body melted into the Sifang sword again, and then the Sifang sword that stayed in the air shot down directly, and under the watchful eyes of the old man, it directly stabbed at the tightened chrysanthemum.

The Sifang Sword with the thickness of an arm forcibly broke open the chrysanthemum, and inserted it fiercely. Immediately, the chrysanthemum and the blood flower bloomed at the same time, and the old man in black howled miserably. .

Quietly looking at the bloody, even perverted scene directed by him, the smile on the corner of Wang Luo's mouth became more and more intense, and he watched the old man howl like ghosts and howls with a smile.

"Don't you feel great,"

Walking slowly in front of the old man, hooking the old man's chin with his toes, Wang Luo asked cheerfully, taking a full view of the old man's hideous and painful expression, warning himself in his heart that if he doesn't work hard enough and is not strong enough, This old man may be his fate in the future,