The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

However, it is still not enough to fight Ares, the God of Outer Mechanism, at such a level.

The power of faith cannot be overly relied on - that will only make him another Ares.

As the saying goes, what is taken from the people is used for the people.

Su Shu, who was extolled as the God of Courage, had already given blessings as much as possible and distributed this power to the Spartans.

Today's Hercules is already the chosen champion under the blessing of Kratos. The corpses of the demons slaughtered by the great hero are enough to circle the entire Sparta several times.

However, Hercules is not believing in Kratos but trusting him.

They trust each other.

Su Shu is using the power of faith filtered by Aatrox to help Hercules try to dilute the curse of Hera's madness. The hero's mind is becoming clearer and his speech is gradually smoother. .

The Argonauts watched this scene with joy. Half a year has passed, and they now regard themselves as members of Sparta.

The Spartan army has been promoted to thousands of people, Kratos's God's Choice, and this number is still rising continuously during the fight against the devil.

The hell rift in the land of Greece has been opened more than half in Sparta. A solid magic defense has been built inside the gate of hell, which automatically smashes the incoming demon soldiers around the clock.

If those tricky demons with names and taboos are detected, their grotesque abilities are difficult for ordinary fighters to contend with, and they will be strangled by the gods.

Other city-states developed more and more prosperously under the stability.

Soldiers from all over the country came to Sparta to support them across the mountains and seas. Now the resident population of the entire city-state has exceeded one million classes.

Worried that the tragedy of family ruin and death will happen again.

Su Shu even led the priests of the city-state to outline the defense circle of the country with the blood of demons enough to fill the coast in the entire city - now even if the demons of war reappear, they can temporarily resist them. He bombarded violently.

Everything in Sparta is moving forward steadily and steadily, and developing thrivingly.

pity.

In Sparta, Su Shu was able to receive a steady stream of various supports, but his burst of absolute destructive power was not enough to kill Mount Olympus.

Su Shu is measuring his accumulation by the degree of "being able to destroy the starship itself".

He was engulfed by the flames of revenge. Because of this, to fight against Ares and save Virgil, he undoubtedly needed more cards—he had no room for failure.

After Kankan was able to control his strength.

Su Shu told Katniss such a thing during the lingering catharsis that night.

After that, only a few days later, he and Atalanta went to the forest to do research and prepare to compile a book on planting.

In the deep forest, the hunter's princess raised her hand, and pushed the young virtuous king to the ground among the flowers.

Without the strength of this cat, even if he had no defense against her, Su Shu wouldn't be overwhelmed by her at all.

However, Atalanta's light green hair, like mint, was gradually stained with a dark purple in the black-haired boy's frozen gaze.

In the sunlight of the forest gap.

The hunter's princess, the ends of her hair color gradually changed from light green to gray silver, and the elegant green dress on her body was also stained with a jet black color like ink like the deep night.

On the lower abdomen, mysterious purple lines emerged.

After receiving the news from Katniss, Atalanta used Calydon's fur to inflict madness on herself to maintain her sanity, in order to support her courage in courtship, and to support her affection that had deteriorated from love to admiration.

If it is the prey you want, you have to hunt it boldly.

Since she was a child, she has learned the law of the jungle in the law of the jungle.

Everything in Atalanta is going berserk, turning to a bolder and more fiery form.

The only thing that remains unchanged is her thin green pupils, which rippling with the clarity of being a hunter and the confusion of being a woman at the same time.

Colorful

Among the dazzling flowers.

Su Shu looked at her, and just bent down and suppressed her.

The delicate and small Qiong nose smelled the pleasant smell emanating from the young virtuous king below him.

At such a close distance, Atalanta finally understood.

——That is not a fragrance.

Instead, lingering in her mind, lingering back and forth and difficult to get rid of, the feeling called longing.

as long as you don't get married

——That doesn't count, breaking the oath of the Moon God, right?

The strange lines on the lower abdomen exude a faint light.

In the thin green eyes, there are rippling pink ripples.

Those beautiful colors.

Like the foam that is about to overflow from a wine bottle.

Putting it outside Su Shu would reject her.

However, as the limiter gradually broke free.

Su Shu realized in a trance that his own feelings seemed to be subtly struggling to escape at the same time.

Morality and the bottom line are like the cold joke of the P club player-it seems to have really become flexible.

Originally, there were a lot of things that I felt would be bound and unacceptable.

Gradually, it seems that they have become acceptable and even obedient.

Is this a good thing?Is it bad?

Or, is it even a kind of growth?

With a messy brain, it's unbearable to think about it.

There is no doubt that Su Shu has chosen to make his life easier from now on.

Looking at the young virtuous king, that somewhat stagnant face.

The gloomy Atalanta closed her eyes nervously, leaned down, and kissed her.

At the beginning, it was a kiss like a dragonfly touching water, lightly pecking.

The gentle and precious movements are like a kitten licking mellow milk, and the green and trembling skills are like a little hedgehog who has never experienced close contact.

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Su Shu stroked Atalanta's soft hair.

On that day, among the colorful flowers in the deep forest, the lush dew watered the fertile soil in the forest for a day and a night.

Facing the bright moonlight, holding the cat in her arms, and returning to the royal court of Sparta, Atalanta buried her face in the arms of the young virtuous king in embarrassment, and greeted the silver-haired beauty's amazed words. Voice.

AI Katniss but big jpg

Katniss was thinking, the first time she was favored by His Highness, she was not as exaggerated as spending a day and a night. Could it be that Atalanta's durability is stronger than her own?

I don't know, it's just His Highness's technique, but you have improved it by practicing here?

Tsk anyway, she fainted every time, and she couldn't feel any technical difference, the more violent it was, the more she liked it.

"So, do I still have my share tonight? Your Highness."

Standing at the door of the bedroom, the silver-haired plump beauty licked her lips, her blue eyes shone brightly.

Su Shu's answer was - hugged her by the waist.

Faced with such a developer conference.

The hunter's princess felt shy at first and couldn't let go.

However, the number of drama performances in front of the sisters gradually increased, and I quickly adapted to it.

Atalanta, who was in a state of berserk, began to become much bolder than Katniss, especially a full-fledged smell control.

Just like what she is doing now - the soft barbs on the tongue bring completely different senses of the four seasons.

Sometimes it is like the twelfth lunar month in severe winter, when the sky is closed and the sky is closed; sometimes it is like the scorching sun and flames, which are extremely hot; sometimes it is like a warm spring breeze, blowing all things;

"So are you willing?" Su Shu asked with a half-smile, "Today's first prize will be taken by Atalanta, Katniss."

"Tch, my trophy is much more than she won. I feel sorry for her pushing her butt all day long. Just give her a little humility."

Katniss thought she had won the laurels and didn't care about this pointless dispute at all.

Even the news that Su Shu's strength was stable was told by Katniss to Atalanta because of her good sister's feelings.

Atalanta is the humble girl who pushes her ass a lot!

The light nightgown was draped on the ground.

The silver-haired beauty came up, lowered her tall scorpion head slightly, and kissed the young virtuous king.

It's fair to ask each other up and down.

On the side, the little witch, bathed in the bright moonlight, always had a blushing complexion, watching the three of them blushingly from the corner of her eyes.

In the past, they would pay attention to avoiding it a little bit—but now, they have long ignored her, the audience who lodged in the palace, and treated her like an ornament to enhance the atmosphere, and boldly staged everything in front of her eyes.

I do not know how long it has been.

They were finally willing to let go of each other, but they were still clinging to each other, talking those embarrassing love words.

Seeing their lips, they finally parted.

An inexplicable impulse arose in Medea's heart.

It's like a favorite magic book that was taken away——

Her body trembled a little, and she was just about to take a step forward.

Then he saw the silver-haired beauty, picked up the young virtuous king, and walked towards the bedroom with the king she swore allegiance to.

Under Furong's tent, there is no Shura field.

There is only hope, obsessed with eternity.

In the little witch's mind, she couldn't help but began to imagine what would happen next.

The room in the bedroom will start to tremble.

The light crystal on the ceiling will start to flicker.

She will be so weak that she can't walk, and she will lean her ears against the corner of the library to seek some oasis-like comfort.

Medea stopped in her tracks, and looked down at the necklace that Jason gave her on her chest.