The Unemployed Demon Lord

"what!"

Masefield let out a cry of pain, his whole expression twisted!

The armor on his body was shattered by Palmer's punch, and countless fragments flew in the air.

There was also a large mouthful of blood sprayed directly from Masefield's mouth, and the picture was horrible.

Masefield flew out like a cannonball, stumbled on the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.

She bit it, and slowly supported her body from the ground.

Palmer severely injured the first Thorn knight with just one punch!

"Uh...cough..."

Masefield coughed and his face was as pale as paper. He felt that although they were both holy ranks, the difference in strength was so great that he couldn't compete with Palmer at all.

So strong!

This is the man who was called the overlord 30 years ago! ?

I didn't expect my strength to be so much worse than this man's!

Masefield wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person was in a state of panic.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Palmer asked hoarsely, the blue flames in his eyes flickering hotly.

"Huh...huh..." Masefield's breath was a little flustered, and his words were exhausted, "For...for the safety of the empire, I want to get rid of... get rid of you!"

"Empire?" Palmer's flame eyes flicked. Seeing the purple and gold patterns on Masefield's cloak, he thought about his long-standing memory for a while, and suddenly understood what was going on. "Are you the Royal Knight of Great Britain?"

Masefield did not speak, but gritted his silver teeth, resisting the severe pain from his abdomen.

"Hmph, how dare the little royal knights dare to provoke me? How ridiculous, aren't you afraid that I will kill your queen?" Palmer looked proud. He probably thought he was thirty years ago. age.

"It's a pity, now you are just a lonely family, and you are no longer the overlord of 30 years ago. Don't think that you can do anything to the royal family. Your guild has disappeared into history!" Masefield scolded with a firm expression.

"Really, it's 30 years later, I've been dead for such a long time..." Palmer's voice was hoarse, the fire of soul in his eyes dimmed, "I knew before I died that if I was gone, I would The guild created by one hand will decline, and eventually fall apart, and everything is exactly as I expected..."

"Now that you know, go back to hell! This place doesn't belong to you!" Masefield shouted angrily.

"It's a pity, since I'm back, I won't go back to the dark hell. As for the decline of the ghostly praise? It doesn't matter. With my strength, I can organize a group of forces to counter the empire in minutes!" Paar The flames in Mo Mo's eyes were blazing, and it seemed that his previous ambitions had not been extinguished.

"Tch!" Masefield gritted his silver teeth, silently grasped his sharp sword, and planned to die with Palmer as well. Such dangerous elements must not stay in the empire!

however

"Hey! Little bitch~"

A somewhat familiar voice came from behind. As soon as Masefield turned his head, he spat on his forehead with "Paji".

"Eh!?"

Masefield was taken aback suddenly, feeling his forehead was cold, and touched it with his hand, feeling that the other party's saliva was sticky.

Masefield didn't know why he was spat on, and looked at the opposite man suspiciously.

He was wearing a black raincoat, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his face was covered with rags, so his true identity could not be seen.

Masefield felt that the man in front of her was somewhat familiar, reminding her of a very annoying bastard.

"You...you are..."

"Hmph..." Merlin in disguise sneered twice, pinched his waist, pointed at himself and said

"Elgin, the great swordsman you are chasing and intercepting every day..."

"Obviously it's my uncle!"

"Do you still remember when I saluted you in London? Hehe~"

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PS

Sorry, there is still no call at home at this time, so I can only buy UPS to get the manuscript out. Now I go to the Internet cafe to code, and the update is as usual today. Hope you understand.

Chapter 43: Pleasure

When Palmer had just been resurrected, Merlin had already arrived.

It's just that the thief is afraid of meeting soldiers, and Merlin feels a little guilty when he sees Masefield present.

After all, he once spat on others in the capital, and even punched the Thorn Knight.

So Merlin was a little worried that if he did something or said something, Masefield would recognize him as the great swordsman Elgin.

After all, when Merlin and He forcibly broke into the elf embassy, ​​they had hammered two holy rank powerhouses. If they showed their strength in front of Masefield, there would inevitably be a risk of being suspected.

So Merlin, in order to be safe, hid his black iron adventurer certificate directly around his neck, tore off the leftovers of his clothes, and directly covered his face.

Finally, with the help of the cover of the black raincoat hood, you're done!Almost no one could recognize Merlin!

Moreover, in order to avoid talking too much, he called Masefield "little slut", and mercilessly rewarded her with a magical saliva, which made her lose the ability to fight and get out, and she hid in the dark and solved it with her fingers. Physiological needs.

If things go on like this, the mighty number one Thorn Knight in the empire will probably be broken. Merlin always plays with women inhumanely and refuses to help them solve their "troubles".

Merlin has no interest in Masefield. In comparison, he is not as cute as Alice at home. I feel that this guy is over the top, very unpleasant, unlike Alice, who would yell at her to jump up and smash himself if he made her angry. dog head.

This time, Merlin mainly wanted to talk to Palmer, the overlord of the 30-year-old ghost, and maybe he could get some information about the legendary gun hero, and find out why this man who became the shadow of his heart would be in a relationship for a while. Has the god disappeared during the period?

"You...you..." Masefield pointed at Merlin, feeling disgusted by being spat on, as if being licked by a toad's tongue on his face, and he felt like dying for a while.

"Hey, are you surprised to see me?" The masked Merlin joked, his arrogant appearance would probably blow the lungs of the first Thorn Knight!

Masefield felt that he was not well, and he did not expect to encounter Her Majesty's confidant in the Wrexham area.

Is Elgin the Great Swordsman a human or a ghost? !Why can we meet everywhere!

hateful!And without saying a word, he just spit on my face when he came up! ?

What does it mean! ?Obviously look down on me! ?Shame me hard with the meanness of spitting!

no!I am the number one knight of the empire?How could it be possible to swallow this breath! ?

It doesn't matter what Youyan Haogui is!I have to kill this bastard with my own hands today! !

Masefield was obviously confused by anger. She dragged her seriously injured body, raised the sharp sword in her hand, and pointed it straight at Merlin.

She clenched her silver teeth tightly, her facial features were tangled together with anger, and her eyes seemed to be burning with raging anger.

"You despicable guy!! Take your life!"

"Yo~" The masked Merlin squinted his eyes with a smile, "Can you still stand up? 666~"

According to Merlin's observation, Masefield should have been unable to stand up long ago due to the serious injury he suffered just now.

How much do you hate yourself to have such a strong obsession?

Besides, the aphrodisiac effect of my own saliva is flying, and it should be happening now.

As a result, as Merlin expected, Masefield's delicate body shook, as if being passed by high-voltage electricity, his expression was rosy, and his whole body began to tremble.

"You...your mouth is poisonous..."

"Uh……"

Merlin became embarrassed, frowned, thinking that this silly knight's complaints were too much, what he heard most was that his dick is poisonous, his mouth is poisonous...I always feel like I'm scolding myself!

Masefield knelt on the ground with a "plop" on the spot, the blush on his face gradually became thicker until his entire face turned into a ripe red apple, and he tightly covered his skirt with his hands, suppressing the mystery of his own body The appearance of the area is no different from that of holding a pee, but the nature is very different!

Sure enough, this bastard's saliva is not normal!

Why is there such a strange feeling on the contamination! ?

It's just like... like something I did secretly in the dead of night!

hateful!How can you deal with this bastard in this state?There is no way!

And what I look like now, being seen by the enemy, I feel... I feel so ashamed...

Masefield really wanted to die, the succubus' saliva made her body strange, and the waves of ** kept pounding her nerves, making her almost immersed in endless desire and unable to extricate herself.

She was blushing shyly, sweating profusely, desperately resisting the wave version of **, trying to protect the only clarity in her mind.

The delicate body was trembling non-stop, and the slender legs under the skirt were tightly held together, and every convulsion from below made her painful (exciting) painful (in case) points (horses)!

More than once, despite Masefield's desperate resistance, the thought of trying to solve it with her fingers crossed her mind.

But to do such a nasty thing in front of Elgin's great swordsman, Masefield, a big girl with yellow flowers, can't do it!

"Bastard... bastard... you... you treat me... huh~?"

Masefield wanted to curse Merlin, but just as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help making a weird moan, which was very similar to Jiaochuan.

Merlin looked at Masefield who was kneeling on the ground, and thought in embarrassment, my saliva is indeed a hooligan artifact, this female knight looks like she will fall in a few minutes...

Masefield kept his mouth tightly shut, feeling that he was already ashamed to face others, and actually made such a shameful voice, he was already ruined, right?

"I just spit on you, don't be so surprised..." Merlin responded lightly.

"I... I won't let you go..." Masefield bit his lips, his eyes were watery, and he was about to cry from the pleasure.

"Many girls have said this to me, alas..." Merlin raised his head to look at the sky at a 45° angle, and said sadly, "Sure enough, this is all my fault? It has nothing to do with you, who made my charm so strong Woolen cloth?"

"Pfft!" Masefield was so angry that he spurted blood, his chest was stuffy, and he felt that he had never seen such a brazen person, "I'm going to kill you!!"

"I've seen a lot of love and hate, don't be infatuated with me, I'm just a legend, hehe~" Merlin retorted with a smile.

Masefield has nothing to say, the orgasm of the body is constantly tormenting her, making her miserable, it is already hard to hold back, now she doesn't care about Elgin the Great Swordsman, just want to sneak around to find a place to use her Solve it with your fingers.

Merlin was too lazy to talk to this silly female knight, but strode up to Palmer and asked indifferently

"You are the rumored overlord 30 years ago, Youyan Haogui?"

"I have something I want to ask you..."

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Chapter 44: Monthly Ticket Addition