Be God Today

　　"That...sister, my name is Melya, what's your name, elder sister?"

　　Raising her eyebrows, Lian Bing glanced at Morgana with a strange smile beside her, her eyes full of narrow smiles.

　　"My sister, I'm the Archangel Lianbing from the Fallen Angel Sequence in the Capital of Angels, the Archangel Morgana next to me, the elder sister over there is the Archangel Fang Mengxuan, and the one in front of us with blood red hair. It's the Slaughter Archangel Rose, and there..."

　　Melya doesn't know what to say anymore, what did she hear?The three archangels of darkness?Cold ice?Morgana?Fang Mengxuan?And Killing Archangel Rose?

　　Forget it, how come there are Phoenix Phoenixes!What are the Seven Elemental Spirits!A whole other pure-blooded dragon, did you destroy Dragon Island?

　　Time Lord Tokisaki Kurumi?The Lord of Fire Elements, Wuhe Qinli?Mama, I want to go home, I want to go back to the succubus, the angels are terrible.

　　Meierya's little face was wrinkled bitterly, it was a nightmare to start, this... how could this get close to the father!

　　and!These thousands of people are the favored concubines of the emperor!It's a joke!

　　Listening to Liang Bing's introduction one by one, Meierya felt that her life was hopeless. How long does it take for thousands of favorite concubines?

　　"Hey... It's not good for a man to be too strong. Nearly ten thousand concubines are not enough for the master to clean up. Every day, he falls asleep in excitement and wakes up in excitement. He can't even get up his strength to walk..."

　　Melya: ? ? ? ?

　　Listening to Lian Bing's emotion, Meierya was stunned. Nearly [-] favorite concubines are not enough?Are you kidding me?

　　Looking at Melya's stunned little face, Lian Bing chuckled lightly, and said with a nod to Melya's little head.

　　"You're thinking of ordinary people, our men, they're too powerful. That's not enough. How about it? Little girl, do you want to give it a try?"

　　Pointing to herself, Melya calmed down and asked tentatively.

　　"me?"

　　Seeing Liang Bing nodding, Melya swallowed, thinking of what Arias said, she couldn't help but be eager to try.

　　"Really? I'm the daughter of the royal father, although I am not biological... But do you mind? Also, does the royal father mind?"

　　"Xinluo, come here."

　　Listening to Lian Bing's cry, Melya subconsciously looked at a small figure of a female Qiao running over, with an incredible look in her eyes.

　　Pulling Xinluo, Lian Bing said.

　　"Xinluo, tell this little girl, what do you usually call our men? Also, what's your reaction after calling?"

　　Glancing at Meierya, Xinluo rolled her eyes and immediately understood what Lianbing meant.

　　"Well...I usually call Li Mu's stinky man Dad, but of course there are others. As for the result... Naturally, I'm getting more and more excited, and then I'm full, and walking is a problem. 3.2 Sister like you, you may not be able to run away, after all, the tail and the wings, that stinky fellow Li Mu seems to be more interested."

　　Pointing to Lian Bing and the others, Xin Luo said narrowly.

　　"Have you seen it? Angels, Catgirls, that man, he always likes to play in the more distinctive places, but they are the most sensitive...sensitive places, hehe, little sister, come and let my sister touch you. Little tail."

　　Suddenly, Xinluo grabbed her little tail, and she couldn't stand up for a while. In addition to the information she just got, it seemed that Meierya saw the scene of being beaten by her father and couldn't get off the ground, thinking about it. She was shivering all over her body, and she was completely lying in Xinluo's arms and couldn't get up.

　　Xinluo: ? ? ?Are you... too fast?

　　PS: Hiss... It seems that when Xinluo is mentioned, even if it is not a dirty painting style, it will suddenly change and fall into contemplation.

Chapter 048 Wei Silin, An Lanjer, and Ivy Have Been Packed 4/5

　　The central area of ​​the Twisted Forest, the territory of the Death God Mantis tribe.

　　In the temple belonging to Wei Silin, Wei Silin and An Lanjieer were leaning against each other, as if they were beautiful twins. Fascinating charm.

　　The exquisite and beautiful face had a shock that had not yet dissipated, and Wei Silin's words were full of amazement.

　　"Then... that lord is simply too terrifying. In the battle of the Supreme Being, he was able to kill a god king without any damage. Are the so-called rules considered child's play in the eyes of such a strong person? Sure enough, the so-called rules are the strong people. toys in hand."

　　An Lanjieer, who was also shocked, nodded, her golden eyes full of approval.

　　"Yeah, after all, aren't the so-called rules made by the strong? In this world, the strong still has the final say. Otherwise, if you and I meet the previous half-step god king, Maybe the soul of the film was immediately scattered."

　　Thinking of the previous half-step god-king rank, the ancestor of the octopus clan, even if they were separated by thousands of miles, both of them felt chills all over, which was simply too terrifying.

　　In just over half a month, two half-step god-king rank powerhouses took action, giving them 15 deep shocks. No matter which side of the two, they have the ability to easily destroy both of them.

　　And the reason for the shot is nothing more than anger, or to protect shortcoming, which is the advantage of having a backstage.

　　"I'm so envious. I support the Death God Mantis Clan by myself. I'm exhausted and terrified every day. I live in hiding in Tibet. I can't compare with others.

　　Listening to Wei Silin's complaint, the newly-promoted gods of the Mantis tribe, the god of death, who were sitting in the temple suddenly fell to their knees, and said one by one with self-blame.

　　"His Royal Highness, it's your subordinates who are not up to your expectations and cause you to worry."

　　Here, An Lanjieer didn't have time to complain about his grievances. Seeing the god of death mantis clan goddess kneeling on the ground, his heart suddenly became more bitter.

　　"It's like I'm not the same! I'm also a father and mother on our side of the God Killing Bee, and it's not easy for me!"

　　This time, the girls from the Godkiller Bee clan on the opposite side also knelt on the ground.

　　"Patriarch, we are not up to our expectations, you are tired."

　　Leaning together, Wei Silin waved her hand and said

　　"Let's get up, the two of us are just spitting out bitterness, life is the same bitterness anyway, we can only live one day, and... the space seems to be more stable, what does this mean... An Lanjieer, you should be clear, right? ?"

　　With a heavy heart, An Lanjieer nodded and said in a heavy voice

　　"This means that the battle of gods will further deteriorate, and we must make a choice."

　　Looking in the direction of the angels, Wei Silin sighed, as if she was talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking An Lanjieer beside her.

　　"Hey... are you going? Angels... high gods, there are still such domineering kings, are you going to try? At least give yourself up."

　　Looking sideways at Wei Silin, who was a little dazed, An Lanjieer stood up, the black and gold long skirt set off her female Qiao's body even more abundantly.

　　An Lanjieer's little face had a bright female brow as she pushed her hand towards Wei Silin.

　　"Come on, how will you know if you don't give it a try? At least you have tried it, and if you are rejected, you will feel more at ease. It's just that we were born at the wrong time."

　　It was indeed untimely. The four great acquired extreme races were born too late and did not catch up with the divine nature, and because they were born too late, all the races were too powerful and had no chance to rise.

　　Raising her hand to An Lanjieer's palm, Wei Silin's delicate little face had a look of relief as she stood up.

　　"Let's go, gather the whole clan, let's try our luck with the angel clan."

　　At the same time, among the poisonous black widow clan, the poisonous queen Aiwei ate a ball of pure water of life in one bite.

　　"Huh... The water of life extracted by the Protoss is really good, and the Protoss in Purgatory is really good, but it's a pity... the number is a bit small."

　　With a sigh, Ai Wei got up from the throne, the skin against the black and red bone armor was even more white and snowy, the full-bodied Fengyuexiong kept shaking with his breathing, and the slender waist was slender and slender. And round.

　　"The order goes on, the whole family gathers, this king wants to try the taste of the water of life extracted by the angels, the god-king rank, it is really intoxicating."

　　With Aiwei's order, the entire group began to gather quickly, and the aura of the gods in the group emerged from time to time, and the number was still quite large.

　　In the endless deep sea, with Yamato in his arms, Li Mu's face was full of smiles, partly because Yamato was so satisfying to him, and partly because of the godheads in his hands.

　　The godheads killed by Yamato can all be used to summon the ship girl. There are eighteen godheads of the lower gods, and Li Mu does not know what kind of ship girl will be summoned.

　　Destroyer Little Lolita?Big Sister Battleship?Big Sister Air Mother?Anything will do!He Li Mu likes it!

　　The body that was hugged by Li Mu had no strength, and Li Mu's breathing with heat made Yamato's sanity continue to decrease.

　　Leaning on Li Mu's arms, Yamato didn't care about the weight or weight. The Admiral's arms were really comfortable. She seemed to be leaning like this all the time, and it was the back... She didn't even dare to think about it, and there was only 467. The Admiral's big hands are so bad.

　　Holding Li Mu's hand didn't help at all, it was more like helping Zhou to abuse her. Feng Yuexiong, who was full, was rubbed across her clothes and almost didn't belong to her.

　　Listening to Yamato's heavier and heavier breathing, Li Mu secretly smiled, leaned into her ear and asked.

　　"Want me to put your wedding ring on for you?"

　　The brain almost crashed, this... This is simply too exciting, wedding rings or something, even with Yamato's small head, is in danger of crashing.

　　Yamato now has no idea what to think about, and is completely occupied by one sentence.

　　"The admiral is going to give me a wedding ring, it's so bad, I will become the admiral's boat in the future. I, I, I... What should I do?"

　　Seeing that Yamato hadn't spoken, Li Mu raised Yamato's chin, looked at her dodging beautiful eyes, and kissed her head down. At the same time, the big evil hand was even more dishonest, even Li Xiaomu, who had been nowhere to rest, was separated by The clothes got under the skirt.

　　"Well……"

　　The Yamato was completely dead, and was broken by a virus called Li Mu. There was no line of defense, and it was completely thrown into Li Mu's arms, unable to extricate itself.

　　"At night...I want to stay at the Yamato Hotel, is that okay?"

Chapter 049 The Mage stabs the soldier to death, the high-level bloodline can do whatever he wants 5/5

　　In the Hongxu Kingdom, the death energy of the undead race has filled the entire void, and the human front has been retreating.

　　In fact, as far as the human race, the nine-tailed fox and even the elves are concerned, this victory is already proud enough. Although the undead army is all cannon fodder, skeletons, undead, and zombies, under constant consumption, the human race can support for so long, it is already A very impressive result.

　　Not to mention, there are real high-level troops participating in the battle, death knight, lich, bone dragon, and even the frost witch who will come later.

　　The water giant with a height of [-] meters, the undead curse of the lich, the breath of the bone dragon, it can be said that the curse of the nine-tailed fox family and even the elves did not play a big role at all. Under the oppression of the undead clan, the human front has retreated to the city wall.

　　The warriors of the human race stood up under the call of the undead magic. Even the high-level Protoss did not want to fight the undead race, because it was so disgusting. The undead race will always fight more and more, unless it is the angel race. .

　　The holy light of the angels is like poison to the undead, like snow under the scorching sun, and the damage of the angels to the undead is doubled.

　　In the void, Hughesya held the extremely ice divine sword, and the sharp divine power around her smashed the void. Opposite her, a death knight exuding death aura held a giant sword. The tall body was more than three meters high and pitch black. Under the armor, the body was withered and ashes, and the gray death energy was constantly exuding.

　　The rapier is covered with a strong icy aura, the space is constantly frozen, and the dead aura that spreads cannot be approached at all. Jianmang seems to tear even the space.

　　The black giant sword was swung, and the giant sword exuding gray death slashed the sword light easily. Although he became a god and further narrowed the distance, the gap between the bloodlines still cannot be ignored. Strong, and can only support.

　　The battle situation between Hu Liya and Estelle is also not optimistic. After all, they are medium life, and it is still too embarrassing to fight against the high-level Protoss one-on-one. Even if most of their divine power has been consumed now, they still cannot cause any damage to the enemy. .

　　On the ground, the undead bone dragon was already attacking the city wall, and the gray death dragon breathed down with an aura of annihilation. Even the holy-rank powerhouse of the human race could not block much at all.

　　The city wall was chaotic, and there was nothing to block the undead skeletons below. The last human race under the city wall was also buried by the boundless sea of ​​bones, and was eventually infected by the spirit of the dead into living corpses.

　　The battle situation was not optimistic. Listening to the screams from below, Hughesya couldn't help being a little distracted. The result was that he was accidentally blasted by the undead knight on the opposite side.

　　Going back a dozen miles, the undead knight was a god who represented power. With one blow, Hughesya's internal organs were severely wounded.

　　"Ah~~~"

　　A scream came, Hughesya's face turned pale, her eyes turned, and she saw a god-level lich piercing the staff into the heart of a god of the human race. Transforming towards the undead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　As a soldier, being approached by a fragile mage and finally stabbed to death with a staff, what a shame... humiliation, under the huge gap in strength, everything seems to be playing around, maybe waiting for these undead tribes The gods have played enough, and it is the period of the demise of the human race.