Legend of the Asura

"……you!"

"I really want to know what your brothers and sisters will say?" The windy face took out the camera and pointed at her naked body: "If you don't pick up... the consequences you know, of course, let people know You are with me, please feel free to do it. I don't mind."

"You...you devil!" The world in front of the proud moon was confused. She clenched her lower lip and shook her hands to connect the talker.

"Ie, where are you!" After the connection, the horse uploaded the voice of the hand of God.

"Brother, I am... I am leveling in a small forest... Ah!!"

The proud moon Iraqi suddenly screamed with a trembling scream, because the wind behind her had unloaded her body equipment unconsciously, and the sly giants penetrated deep into her body.

"What happened to you, Io?" The hand of God at the end of the talker clearly heard her screams and strange crashes, and frowned.

"I... I... I'm fine." The proud moon Iraqi almost cried out, and the body writhed desperately. Without the first sting, her body began to breed a kind of extreme ** that drowned her, shaming her, making her fear... and making her want to indulge.

The wind slammed fast behind her, and the movement was fast and heavy, and the sound of water and bang was extremely loud. The rushing liquid continually splashed from the intersection of the two people, and soon accumulated a pool of spring water under her body.

“Is it really okay?” The heart of God’s hand was full of doubts, and the opposite sound made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Really... really okay, don't bother me to practice... leveling... ah!" The scream rang again, and as he slammed into a collision, the two big hands reached into her chest from the back, clutching Two Hao ** vigorously played.

Slightly stinging and extreme **, she feels that her reason is losing, the whole person is almost mad, and the soul seems to be being taken away.

"What happened to Yi Yi!!" The hand of God is a fool. At this time, you should also hear the other party's fault.

"Oh, Duanmu, the young master, I really like your sister's body, hey, hahahaha!" The wind screamed with a sly smile, the force of the collision suddenly increased a bit, and the suffocating ** completely drowned her. Reason, in exchange for her unconscious high voice**.

The talker was hung up, the hand of God stood up violently, the hands and feet became cold for a moment, the light blue ridges appeared on the forehead, and the internal organs seemed to blast.

Shura’s sneer, sister’s **, and **’s crash made him understand everything.

Shura... actually humiliating his sister!

Anger, temper, and humiliation almost completely annihilated his reason. For the first time, he made a killing for a person! Or he never wanted to say that he has always been so mad that he wants to kill someone.

"Flying Eagle!"

The voice that suppressed the anger stunned the flying eagle that was kept outside the door. He walked quickly to the hand of God and waited for his instructions.

"The order is passed down, all the people immediately split up to find my sister's whereabouts! Also! The field of the gods will be listed as an enemy from today! If you meet, kill the group!" The hand of God is sullen. He knows that there are too many people who want to kill Shura. This order will surely many people will be ecstatic.

At the end of the day, the flying eagle was clearly stunned. After a moment of silence, he responded with respect and retired.

The wind of the lost soul seems to be no longer so calm, faintly mixed with the strange taste and the high and the ups and downs of the girl, the sigh of the ****. The proud moon Yi people still crouched high in the buttocks, letting the man hold her huge plump snow buttocks.

This action, she has no idea how long it has been maintained, only knowing that her upper body is completely numb. The only thing I can feel is the ** of the lower body.

For a long time, the weak body was finally turned over by the man easily. The slender thighs were greatly separated, and Zhang became a shameful posture, and then sneaked in again. Her delicate body trembled in the mad raging man, like the falling leaves in the cold wind.

I don't know how long it took, how many postures I changed, how many times I moved, and the wind finally stopped raging. All the strength of the proud moon Iraqi people were drawn away, lying softly on the ground. The perfect curve, such as the fat skin, the full pepper, is still so fascinating. The windy face sat up and sat up, and instantly replaced all the equipment.

"Remember! I am your man in this life! I don't want to see you close to other men!" A faint sigh of words, his eyes swept over her red body and left.

Before leaving, his right hand inadvertently bounced a piece of white paper into a white light that did not enter the body of the Muyi.

Thousands of miles tracker!

The proud and arrogant people who were arbitrarily devastated to the point where they did not have half-strength were still lying there, and the body was shrinking in the breeze. The slight chill is far less than the chill of her heart. I don't know how long it took, she struggled to sit up and tremble with her hands to clean all kinds of liquids all over the body, until there was no trace of traces before she sobbed and dressed.

Why, why are you doing this to me! What am I doing wrong? She cried in a helpless heart.

In her heart, the original Shura figure, which was deeply imprinted, is more clear and can't be erased in a lifetime. Her feelings for him, from the original hatred, turned into lingering fear and a kind of inexplicable complex emotions... and the last sentence he said before leaving, like the devil's spell engraved on her heart Let her surrender, she began to subconsciously obey.

Facing some cold winds, some gloomy mood gradually dissipated. Facing the Duanmu family that he had been searching for for three years, his demon side always appeared inadvertently. It is good or bad. He is no longer concerned. He only knows that if he meets the people of the Duanmu family again, he will still be like this.

Yes, three years. I still have not avenged my father. The feeling of being a child is like this.

Yaoer, baby, eve, soft...

Thinking of them, the windy mouth can not help but evoke, the mood has become better. They are the angels sent by God to save him, and he is also concerned about his inability to give up.

He stood in the wind for a long time, until the figure in the distance put on her purple coat, and with a slight sob disappeared, he sighed and left.

Specially used in the room where Guanjingtian was confined, the familiar weird white made a bitter face of the bitter gourd slammed, and then quickly whispered, carefully listening to the movements of the next four weeks, and exerted a covert enchantment.

"Feng soul brother, you have to be careful, the phoenix of my mother's tigress is lost, and I am getting angry!" When she thought of the moment when she saw the violent thunder, Jingtian couldn't help but make a nap.

It’s awkward, some dry coughs are two, I feel that this place is not a long-term place, and there is no nonsense: “Sedum brothers, this is the case, my brother’s level has exceeded 50, I don’t know how to rob the dragon. St. career is advanced?"

"You mean the second turn of the dragon?" Sedum stunned and saw the other nod, his face was even more weird: "Brother, your current ‘Flying Dragon St.’ career is already a second career.”

"Well?" The wind and the doubts of the face, is the secret channel automatically transferred? "But the genus of this profession has not changed, and the skills have not changed in the slightest?"

"I mean, the dragon pirate sacred occupation itself is a two-turn career that can be transferred to level 50 or above. It is just that I didn't know why the brothers turned into less than 30 levels at the beginning... Yes, I don't know what the brothers are. ”

"Oh I got it."

It turned out to be a super-high-minded relationship, and actually realized the ability of the dragon thief to turn into a career! The wind did not answer the question of Sedum, and then asked: "What is the three-turn career of the Flying Dragon Thieves?"

"Three-turn career, called Feilong Pirates. This profession has not appeared in the whole continent for thousands of years. According to legend, as long as anyone has this profession, going there will make people feel worried, and the powerful masters will also Will retreat. "Think of the power of the legendary "Flying Dragons", Jingtian looks strange.

"Oh? This profession is so powerful!" I was expecting something in the wind, and quickly asked: "How do you make three turns to this profession when you are at level 80?"

"This is ...... I don't know. It is said that as long as you have a strong comprehension ability, it will naturally advance automatically... But the brothers..." Sedum's face is more eccentric, and his eyes are looking at him: "If the brothers really turned that career, don't use those skills on me... we are brothers!!"

Legend has it that wherever the dragon is stolen, as long as he is willing, he can not know that there will be no one left.

"Well?" A glimpse of the wind, suddenly some understand, and quickly said: "Sedum brothers are my benefactors, how can I shoot the brothers, ah, then, I will not bother the brothers to clean up, goodbye. ”

Did not wait for Sedum to respond, the wind has been an "infinite space door" to take away.

"Cleaning...clearing a fart!" Jingtian finally couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, then he cried and smothered his face and sat down: "Hey, I really admire the spirits brothers, I am free, and then look at my mother." Tiger... Hey? Strange, where did Xiaokui go in the past few days?"

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