That was Sakota in one city, and they were just followers, not the Witch King himself.

"There is no need to worry. This 'panacea' is not only targeted by us, Baron Kajna Polkaski of Ursus, I have already contacted, we only need to send out some people, she is also An army group will be sent. All we have to do is mix our men with theirs and confuse the real identity of the army. Attack Lateran together."

The noblewoman's words stunned the nobleman.

"You don't use the radio, do you?"

"Don't worry, I'm not here to send a message. Prepare to leave, this village can't stay anymore. As long as you get the 'panacea', the day of resurrecting His Majesty will be just around the corner."

The face of the noblewoman was full of madness.

A conspiracy has already begun brewing.

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PS. Yangjian update is here!I had my teeth straightened today and went to the dentist, so the update is a bit late~ But anyway, it’s like hell every day, it’s no different, right~

A Young God Walks Ashore: 089 The Gorefiend Monarch Desires to Get Pregnant! (4000 words)

Constantine Castle was shrouded in blood in the moonlit night.

Overnight, all the people in it accepted the sacrament given by Datera and became members of Hai Si.They can feel themselves becoming stronger and therefore ecstatic.

The believers who have gained power have become more devout towards the Gorefiend Lord and the will of the large group.

"My lord, we should spread the Gospel to everyone in the city."

Devout Gorefiend, eager to make his mark.

"Not in a hurry."

Heart under the blade watched the excited compatriots with cold eyes, and the maharaja who completely believed in the will of the group knew better than this group of guys who had not yet completed their spiritual transformation.This kind of reckless and arrogant behavior is not needed by my mother.

"The will of the large group will never force others to join the group. Her love is beyond anyone's imagination! Stupid fellow! Our Lord, we never need to force others to convert to the deep sea teachings, we just need to tell others the truth, Let the lost heretics choose to join or not."

The Gorefiend Monarch's little feet were raised high, and they stomped hard on the excited Gorefiend's head.The fragrant, soft, white and tender ice cream stomped the blood demon's head into the ground. She felt happy in her heart, but her face remained expressionless.

"do you understand?"

"Yes, yes. My lord, I understand."

The Gorefiend with his head buried in the ground forcefully pulled his head out of the ground, and responded seriously and excitedly to the teachings of the Gorefiend Maharaja.Incomparable piety appeared in the Gorefiend's eyes.

"So that's what it is, our great god, since he doesn't want to eliminate those lost heretics."

The Gorefiend clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly.

"Go back."

"Yes."

The Gorefiend Maharaja disliked continuing the conversation with this dull guy, and was impatient to expel him.

This big sister with white hair and red eyes hurriedly left in front of Xin Jianxia.When leaving, the guy who was stepped on by the Gorefiend Monarch let out a strange laugh.

"Hey hey hey, hey hey, hey hey... Majesty's little feet are soft and fragrant, ah, I won't wash my hair in this life!"

The second half of the beautiful girl's Gorefiend's sentence was not heard by the Gorefiend Maharaja, otherwise she would definitely "reward" this stupid and arrogant guy.Blade Xia Xin's current body is exactly as that big sister said.

Fragrant and soft.

Even the feet will not be stained with the slightest bit of dirt, and even the sweat that flows out will have a hormonal fragrance.Those white and tender feet have long been the sacred object that her loyal followers are eager to touch!

If the blood demon lord is willing, she can even be ruled by the kitchen force now.

Her hands, her feet, her lips.Even if it is beaten by hands, trampled by feet, and cursed by mouth, it will still be regarded as the standard by those devout followers.Heart under the blade is simply a degraded version of the young god, but he never restrains his temperament and charm, so that there are even more beautiful girls who want to be her dog than the young god.

Happily.

It's the believers who regard Miss Scarlett as a substitute for the young god.

"My lord, is this how you rewarded her?" Lan Yaat watched the other party leave happily, puffing up her cheeks angrily.

Shinkaba looked at the jealous head maid calmly, she tilted her head in confusion, "What is there to envy about her, Lan Yaate."

Saying that, Blade Shako got down from the master's seat, stretched her waist, and showed her flawless armpits.The hair-woven clothes couldn't block her profile at all, and Lan Yaat was able to peek into it through the gaps in the clothes under the lazy movement.

"puff--"

Lan Yaat covered his gushing nosebleed, and fell to the ground happily.Blade Xiaxin was a little puzzled, she curled up her toes, and then stretched them out with all her strength, and then a relaxed expression appeared on her face.

"Datra, let's go, let's go see Mom!"

The blood demon maharaja had a poker face and said cheerful words, even though his expression didn't change, he could still hear the blood demon maharaja's excitement from his tone.It took a lot of time to transform all the people in the castle into the same race, and it is now midnight.

If it stays in the ink for a while, I'm afraid it will be sun-baked.

From the news brought by Datra, it is known that the young god will not receive her during the day.Thinking that it would be even later to see her mother again, this made Kasashika's happy mood become a little irritable again.

"Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't go to see your mother, it will be too late!"

The Maharaja who urged blood donors even bit his tongue and uttered cute tone words.Datera nodded with a smile, took the Maharaja's small hand, and led her to the young god's residence.

The double moons cast a layer of silvery light on the stone bricks on the ground, as if the earth had turned into silver.The residents are still asleep, and they will wake up soon, but there is still some time left before the day comes.

No shoes, only bare feet on the cold ground, the stone bricks give the heart a novel touch.After becoming like this, I have been bare feet, feeling the touch of the earth.

It's just that only now in the dead of night can the blood demon maharaja feel this strange touch with all his heart.

The soles of the feet were itchy, as if someone was scratching the soles of his feet, which made the Gorefiend Maharaja want to laugh.But she held back, compared to the itching feeling, she actually had some strange thoughts.

For example, this is someone scratching the soles of their feet like a prank, or licking the soles of their feet with their tongues.

The more he thought about it, the more perverted he became, which made the Gorefiend Monarch quickly stop imagining.

But even so, it still made her delicate legs a little weak.Datera still held her hand and led her forward, not noticing her abnormality at all.

"Hurry up, you will go later, it will be dawn."

Datera urged the Gorefiend Monarch to speed up his pace with a brisk tone. She thought that she would see the young god soon, and the strange feeling on the soles of her feet finally became less prominent.

But the feet walking on the stone bricks still felt a little strange.

It was as if those white and tender feet had become more sensitive.Even the slightest touch can still bring great stimulation to her body.When they arrived at the hotel where the Young God lived, the Gorefiend Monarch had already turned red and fell into Datra's arms.

"Ugh... what's wrong with me?"

The Gorefiend Maharaja looked down at the curled up toes, the pale toe knuckles were flushed with blood.She really didn't understand why her feet had strange sensations.

But even though the touch was a little weird, she couldn't hate it.Her body, everything about her now, was bestowed by the Young God.She should accept every part of her body, both positive and negative.

"Huh..."

In fact, the touch of your feet on the ground is not annoying.That kind of touch that seems to be caressed by hands is very restrained after being familiar with it.

"Can I see my mother?"

The Gorefiend Maharaja whimpered, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

It was like walking through the silvery streets under the moonlit night, it was a great test.

Finally, in the second half of the night when thousands of people were sleeping, a beautiful young figure walked out of the hotel.Her long snow-white hair fell down like a waterfall, and her blood-red eyes calmly stared at the visitor. She was not tall, only about 1.4 meters.But this is also higher than the current appearance of the Gorefiend Lord.

An Laya's appearance must be the most perfect appearance in the eyes of all parents who love their daughters.She looks delicate and soft, but her temperament is not like this. There is bloody desire in her calm eyes, and divinity, evil, and humanity are all reflected in the girl.

The blood demon lord can feel the love of the young god.

Although, for some reason, the dress on Young God's body was a little damp, and there were some water stains on his face.Kasita felt curious, but she didn't dare to question her mother.

A mother is omnipotent.

Blade Heart's devotion to the Young God is unbreakable, and her faith in the will of the Great Horde cannot be shaken.

what--

Mom is so cute.

The Gorefiend Maharaja looked at the young god's lovely face, and made her feel ashamed of the appearance she inherited from Da Qun.Young God looks so weak, just like himself, as if anyone who comes along can throw him down.

But that's just performance.

The Gorefiend Maharaja understood what kind of mighty power was hidden in that petite body.

"Hehe, my lovely child~ Why are you looking for me?"

An Laya wiped off the liquid on her arm, it was the traces left by Eleni on her body, it would always make Young God feel a pity to wipe them off now.However, this is not the point.

The Majesty, who had been completely brainwashed and depraved by Hai Si, came to see her with such a cute gesture, which made her feel great pleasure.

Fall.Fall.Let's all fall.

my lovely children~

There was a scarlet light in An Laya's eyes, and her temperament became even more mysterious, which made the Maharaja lower his eyes in trepidation.

"Yes. I'm here to make a plea." After being questioned by the young god, the Gorefiend Maharaja woke up like a dream. She remembered the reason why she went to see the god, and hesitantly expressed her wish.

"I want to have a child with the 'blood donor' Datera Tepes. However, I have become a woman now and cannot have a child with Datera. Please anl-ya tell us about the birth of the child method."

"You... are so eager to give birth to an heir?"

An Laya smiled evilly, and was thinking of bad thoughts in her heart.

"……Yes."

Accompanied by Heart Under the Blade's response, An Laya was surprised by the firm blood eyes.She never let Hai Si affect the majesty's wish, after all, the idea of ​​giving birth to an heir to continue the bloodline is her own after all.

The obsession is so deep that even after becoming Hai Si, he still longs for blood relatives.

Such a cute child~

An Laya couldn't help feeling emotional again, and 'Skadi' at the side walked to Datera's side from the dark place. The blood donor and the maharaja were only stunned for a moment by the appearance of the killer whale, and then understood it from the spiritual network. the other party's identity.

"Praise be to you, Isamara."

It was the mother of the young god, Hai Si's god fragment.Both Isamara and Araya are the will of the great group, and both are the gods of the great group.The young god was her mother, and so was Isamara.

She should pay homage to the two mother gods who walk the earth.

"My dear anl-ya, what interesting things have you done behind my back?" Isamara will not connect to the spiritual network unless necessary, and she does not understand what Anlya has done .

Compared with the appearance of only loving children at the beginning, Isamara is also learning the emotional knowledge brought to her by the young god.Now, as the mother goddess, Isamara is more skillful in grasping the unique emotions of human beings.

She also laughs at funny things and cries at sad things.

"It is very simple for our ethnic group to reproduce. Children, human thinking, still bind you, and it is not so difficult to give birth to offspring."

Compared with An Laya's young body, Isamara's mature body of Skadi looks more like the incarnation of a loving mother god.She came to Datera's side, embraced her, and held her shoulders with her own hands.

"If you connect to the spiritual network and ask me for knowledge directly, I will give it to you."

An Laya said from the side, she was getting closer and closer to the blood demon lord, which made her face show a shy expression.Being so close to the young god made her smell the fragrance of the young god's body, which was as salty as sea water, which made her feel a little blasphemous.

"I think the first time I met you, it was face-to-face, not in spirit. That would be too rude." Noble etiquette bound her, but An Laya didn't hate it.Serious heart under the knife, so cute.

"Compared to letting a blood donor give birth to an offspring, my dear Heart under the Blade, have you ever thought that you will give birth to the offspring you've always dreamed of?"

An Laya smiled, as if asking a lost lamb.

"I... don't know, can I give birth to... my and Datra's child?"

The Gorefiend Maharaja fell into confusion.

When she was in a daze, the moist and soft tentacles clung to her back, climbed up her slender ankles and wrists.The defenseless Kasita Shinko was so easily deprived of his freedom.

She looked behind her in surprise, the one who led her here, her beloved wife——

Multiple tentacles grew out of Datera's body, each of them was extremely bright red, just like each petal of a blooming Bana flower.They are dancing, they are the extension of the blood donor's will, each of them contains full of nutrients, and pure blood.

Among them, there is the pure blood that the Gorefiend Monarch desires.

As long as he combines with his own blood and her blood, Blade Xiaxin firmly believes that he can give birth to a more powerful bloodline.

How to let yourself have an heir?

The Gorefiend Monarch's doubts were quickly answered. The double moons were like two eyes. They quietly watched the secret stories happening under the moon, and listened to the beautiful singing voice of the girl when she sang.

There is still a long time before sunrise, and the dehydrated bird will not wake up so soon.

The young god still has a lot of time to observe the blood demon lord who longs for an heir, and gradually degenerates in the constant 'singing'.

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