However, he is not in a hurry.

The impregnable wall of faith has been pried out of a crack.

The distance is completely broken, and it is only a kick in the door.

It won’t be long before Tinus becomes a qualified slave.

Obey Him wholeheartedly.

Turn a pure and devout believer in the gods into an unscrupulous lowly slave.

All he enjoyed was this process of being preserved.

Fingers gently caressed Tinas’s bulging belly, and she seemed to be able to feel the life throbbing in it.

“I really look forward to what kind of potential the heir born with your physique will have?”

The birth of an heir of a top professional.

At least, no less than that witch slave.

Mark came to the dungeon where the witch of calamity was imprisoned, and Mary, who was resting with her eyes closed, slowly raised her head when she heard the movement.

The disgusted and disdainful “two three zero” looked at this damn goblin.

Even though he has suffered all kinds of cruelty, he still does not have the slightest fear and submission.

Since birth, she has been regarded by everyone around her as the embodiment of calamity.

Everywhere she went, everyone was disgusted and wanted to kill her.

The pain and tribulation she has experienced is not at all something that ordinary people can imagine.

Just this little torture, just want her to submit?

It’s a dream.

“You know, what I like the most is your unruly eyes.”

Mark’s fingers gently ran across Mary’s eyes, and his sharp nails cut a bloody streak on his eyelids.

This woman’s will is even stronger than Isabel’s.

Even if she prides herself on being righteous, she often demands Isabel strictly with her heroic savior.

Day and night, from the pain, he has also begun to change towards his shape.

Only this woman, although every time she lost her mind in the painful torture, and even fainted.

Even the whole body is out of control and ugly.

But after each awakening, the will is equally firm as iron.

This kind of thing is somewhat incredible.

It can no longer be described as mere will.

After all, his divine power and the power of the magic pattern wanted to be driven away by the will of the pure.

It’s basically a dream.

Unless, in her bloodline, there is a powerful power that can compete with his divine power.

However, his efforts were not without effect.

Mark stretched out his hand, and a hint of blush appeared on the face of the indifferent Scourge Witch.

No matter how firm his will was, his body had adapted to his pain.

Reduced to his shape.

Willingly, and he confronted each other.

But the body could not fully adapt to the torment of pain and completely changed into his shape.

Not only could he not resist him, but he even faintly pandered, wanting to get more pain.

It’s a masochist who is honest and upright.

Mark smiled slightly, carrying the whip of thorns in his hand, which made Mary’s whole body tremble subconsciously.

It’s not fear or expectation.

Any person who has emotions is bound to have his own weaknesses.

Anyone, no exceptions.

This is true even for the gods.

It’s just that the desires of the gods go beyond the shackles of the mundane, and they thirst for faith and strength.

As for the power and money between the mundane, it is nothing more than insignificant manure for them.

A person without ambition and desire cannot be said to be a saint.

On the contrary, only ambition and desire beyond the imagination of mortals will disguise themselves as a saint without desire and desire.

Unless, unless, it is an emotionless machine.

will express their own desirelessness. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

And he can always find the weakness of every slave in countless disguises.

Maybe that’s talent.

“Honey, let me go, my whole heart is yours, why bind me.”

In the dungeon, Evelyn, the demon who was bound to the chain, looked at Mark who walked in with a scowl in her head.

Even if he had gotten used to it many times, Mark couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

This guy is really a burned yuppie.

Just looking at it makes people feel like they are burned by fire, and their desires spread wildly in their hearts.

This is the talent of the succubus, who are born for desire.

Playing tricks and seducing males is like an instinct, flowing in their blood.

Moreover, every time there is a new feeling that will not be repeated at all.

Even, this guy can role-play.

Sometimes they become cold noble women, sometimes they are noble women who are bound, or ordinary commoners who have strayed into the demon cave.

No wonder how many men are addicted to the charm of succubus…

Even if he knew that he would die nine times, he could not escape the temptation of the succubus.

However, Mark will not be fooled by this.

“I said, when you are obedient, I will release you.”

“Unfortunately, you never seem to understand what I said.”

A series of seduction skill exemption prompts ringing in his ears made it hard for Mark to believe that this guy had become obedient and obedient.

Insidious and cunning is the instinct and talent of the demon race.

Even if his divine power influences, he can’t change this kind of nature-like thing at all.

So, Evelyn now, the situation is very special.

99’s body and soul were already in pain and took into his shape.

Only the anti-bone of that 1 is like a nail, and it can’t be eliminated.

Whenever I have the opportunity, I want to seduce him.

Therefore, Mark was also helpless.

“The nature of the demon race is really difficult.”

Gently stroking the magic pattern on Evelyn’s body, Evelyn who was touched subconsciously trembled.

Even if it is a succubus, it can’t withstand the blow of the dual power of divine power and magic pattern.

As a succubus, she had never felt so humiliated.

He would be afraid of a dirty goblin in what he does best.

It’s simply a shame for the succubus world.

However, she really couldn’t withstand the power of the magic pattern.

This kind of thing reminds her of the succubus 3.2 inheritance, which only appears in legends.

But it has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, something that has never appeared.

The succubus family is a matriarchal society.

In every era, one or more demon queens and empresses will rule this huge race.

But in extremely ancient times, there was a male succubus who ruled countless eras of the succubus family.

He has a mysterious magic pattern that can bring extreme pleasure.

Even the king who ruled the demon race bowed to him.

It is a pity that the combat power of the succubus family is low.

During a war with a powerful demon race, the ruler of the demon race died.

After a painful output, Evelyn became well-behaved.

Don’t dare to continue to bounce in front of him, playing with the wind.

“Still owes suffering.”


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