The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

The clouds are iron-colored, and the sky and moon are nowhere to be seen.

Within the territory of Longmen, huge flames rise from time to time in the distance. On this vast wasteland, the cities that are split from Chernobog are like mad people charging with grief and anger, rushing into doomed defeat. .

On the ground, the Guards Team from Longmen was leaving the city in batches. They set off billowing smoke and dust on the wasteland and broke into the moving branch cities.

In the ruins of the city, Ursus' spies and Tallulah's fanatical followers were hiding, controlling the city and heading towards the Dragon Gate with a desperate will.

However, completely different from the original plot, the integration movement fell into fragmentation, so the number of defenders in these cities was pitiful. When ACE led members of the Guards Bureau into the main control room, there was only sporadic resistance along the way.

When the last enemy who was too crazy to communicate was eliminated, ACE breathed a sigh of relief.

While pressing the stop button, he said: "This is ACE, City No. [-], Xiacheng District, we have stopped."

"This is City No. [-] in Zhongcheng District. I am Linguang. Mission accomplished."

"This is City No. [-], Xiacheng District. I am Superintendent Shihuaiya of the Longmen Guards Bureau. Mission accomplished."

"here it is……"

The communications were coming and going, and the Chernobog sub-city was stopped one by one, and the doubts in ACE's heart became more and more intense.

These sub-cities are simply empty shells, with only a few people stationed there. If this is the case, where is the main force of the integration movement?

ACE looked at the fallen enemy at his feet and pondered. He always felt that the integrated movement's attack was a bit too childish, like a dog jumping over the wall. If this is the biggest offensive behavior that the integrated movement can do, then wouldn't it be in vain? Give these sub-cities of Ernoberg to Longmen?

What are they... trying to do?

In other words, what is happening within the integration movement?

"...Is there any news about the doctor on the terminal? SCOUT, have you received any secret mission? Can you tell me anything?" He contacted SCOUT privately.

"Unfortunately, no, ACE."

"The news I received is that I am stationed in Longmen. I am currently under the super large signal tower in Longmen. Although it is a direct order from the doctor, he only said that I should be ready to operate the signal tower at full power at any time... I am now I just finished submitting the procedures with Longmen."

"Oh, the procedure is over! Oh my god, I don't know what conditions the doctor made to Governor Wei of Longmen. He simply accepted all our requests... Do you think the doctor is his illegitimate son or something? "

ACE pondered for a moment and replied: "How about... you ask him when he comes back?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid of being hung up and whipped by Dr. Kelsey."

The communication was hung up, and ACE was still puzzled. If the doctor expected that the Integration Movement would sneak into the slums and prepare Rhode Island to instigate rebellion and take over, then he could understand it completely.

But why should SCOUT go to the signal tower? Why can even the departure of the branch city be predictable?

It was as if the Doctor knew every move of the Integrated Movement, as if... ACE imagined it.

It was as if he was sitting in the office of the Integrated Movement at this very moment, with all the action plans of the Integrated Movement on his desk, taking everything in full view.

Hidden like a ghost, watching indifferently in the enemy's most important hinterland.

Like a real evil spirit, no longer an evil spirit to one's own people, but to one's enemies.

Wait... The Doctor isn't really in Chernobog, is he? !

………………

The white glaze at this time feels so good, literally.

With every step Bozhuoka Siti took, his body would rub deeply against Bozhuoka Siti's waist and abdomen.

The slightly muscular waist and abdomen feel soft when touched, and the gentle embrace is filled with the mature fragrance of Bozhuoka Siti, as if it is full of juice like a ripe peach, due to the white Due to the tension caused by the glaze, Bozhuo Kasiti was sweating profusely.

In other words... juice?

Dezhi, a Japanese-style dashi soup written in Chinese characters, without any bad guidance...?

Even with Bai Glaze's head buried in his chest, he could feel wisps of sweat leaving his neck, and then flowing in front of Bai Glaze's eyes. The ice-white skin gradually became blood-colored. Bai Glaze knew that it was the body caused by emotion. It's heating up.

He felt as if he was in a steamer of sexual maturity, being swallowed up by Bozhuoka Siti and trapped in a cage of desire from which he could not escape.

Since Bozhuoka Siti had a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, she could not adjust Bai Glaze's position, and her plump body was already covered with sweat. Bai Glaze only felt that the soft flesh of the shoulder she held in her hands had become slippery, and he did not The only way is to hold on tighter.

It doesn't matter even if the red marks on the palms are left on the ice-white skin.

Bozhuoka Siti was walking among the crowd, her pretty face under the helmet was red. She had never had any close contact with a man, let alone something of this level.

It's just...so chaotic.

A male who is in love with her hangs on her body, burying her head in her chest, showing her presence close to her body and showing her fascination with her body.

Even announcing that he was ready... Just thinking of this, Bozhuo Kasiti felt like trembling all over, and the throbbing in his heart could not be suppressed.

That is the female heart that wants to respond, wanting to completely respond to his desire and arrogance.

But even so, Bozhuo Kasiti took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Don't lose to desire here. Bozhuo Kasiti has completely understood that her body has really become healthy and she has really completely got rid of the ore disease. The emotions agitating in her body are undoubtedly Desire for white glaze.

In her heart, she scolded herself for being too indiscreet and scolded herself for being unjust. How could she have such thoughts when she was about to lead her savior to save Tallulah.

The crowd of the Integration Movement was divided in front of her. People had great respect for this backbone of the Integration Movement. They slowly moved out of the way. There was no one within two meters of Bozhuoka Siti.

Bozhuo Kasiti continued to move forward. Even the most loyal guerrilla shield guards of Bozhuo Kasiti around him could not see through the chaos under the leader's clothes.

His reliable and strong leader, the supreme leader in the hearts of the guerrillas, at this moment, was carrying a young man who was so excited that he bit the soft flesh of Bozhuoka Siti's chest.

The patriot moved forward, but he didn't know what was wrong with him. Perhaps hiding the white glaze on his body was a hopeless mistake from the beginning.

Now, it is myself who is sinking deeper and deeper.

The crowd divided before her, the Core Tower towering beneath a cloudy sky.

A bleak wind blew on the street, fluttering her clothes, and her war spear slapped the ground, as if riding a wave.

Chapter 81: Please be patient

"You can't go in."

A man wearing an integrated sports uniform stood in the front, and there were more people behind him. Among them were followers of Tallulah, but the guy in front of him was obviously not.

Because even Tallulah's followers cowered in front of Bozhuoka Siti. They knew that even Tallulah would respect the Wendigo in front of them.

Therefore, the identity of the guy in front of me began to be intriguing.

Bozhuoka Siti took a deep breath and smelled the smell in her clothes. It was a rich and complex smell that combined the male scent of white glaze and her own body odor.

Reassuring.

She slammed her spear, and the ground trembled.

"I am the leader of the Integration Movement, the last pure-blooded Wendigo in the world, I am... the patriot, Bozhuo Kasiti."

"If you are really brave enough to stand in the way, please name yourself."

"I know who you are, and I also know why you are here! If you have any respect for my predecessors, please get out of the way!"

The member of the integration movement in front of him was silent. Compared with other infected people, he stared at Bozhuoka Siti with more alert eyes.

They are people who do dark work and are Ursus' most hidden spies. They... are also people from the military.

They knew very well why they came, to stir up Yanguo's hatred of the infected, to collapse Longmen, the economic center, and to make profits for Ursus.

And the person in front of me, this tall Wendigo, has been doing the same thing as them for the past 200 years, and is more upright than them.

Bodroka Siti fought against evil spirits and expelled foreign enemies. Even if she was involved in civil strife, she still stood firm. Before the Wendigo left, she stood like the flag of Ursus.

Anyone who has been in the Ursus army has heard of the name Wendigo. Now, some people have even forgotten her name and only call her "Wendigo".

"...Unfortunately, I can't tell you your name." The person blocking the road responded in a low voice and took a step back: "But if you are the only one, please come in."

"Tonight is a bit long, so please... take care of yourself." The person blocking the road bowed slightly.

This has been made clear, this is almost a face-to-face expression of identity, because both Bozhuo Kasiti and the Usas spy in front of them know that tonight, things in the integration movement cannot be improved.

Bozhuoka Siti bowed slightly and said: "Usas has embarked on the wrong path, but it is still the motherland that took me in."

"In this case, let us meet on the battlefield with respect for each other, child. My determination to change Ursus, and your rightful loyalty, will respond with blood and war cries. "

The person blocking the road was shocked. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words were stuck in his mouth. He raised his hand and wanted to make a military salute.

Bozhuo Kasiti raised her war spear and gently blocked his hand: "You can't reveal your identity, can you?"

"...But I respect you and admire you." The person blocking the road let out a sigh of relief.

"If you really respect him, then do something really good for the world." Bozhuoka Siti left a sentence and walked forward.

In the empty core tower square, she was the only one walking forward.

The white glaze in her arms was still bringing her warmth, which finally relieved Bozhuoka Siti's heavy heart.

She continued to move forward, and with every step she took, the boy in her arms shook slightly with the movement.

The hot thing was covered in her sweat, shaking in her arms, hitting the softest tender flesh of her waist and abdomen, saying hello to the source of desire through the flesh.

For some reason, she imagined what the stick was saying, as if it was urging her to open up her heart and give everything away.

It's really... shameful.

But he wanted to respond.

Suddenly, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, Bai Glaze suddenly straightened his waist, and the blazing heat hit his body, knocking Hanabang's position hard through the flesh.

Bozhuoka Siti's eyes instantly lost focus, her legs shook violently, and she almost stumbled to the ground.

There were shouts and shouts around the square, and some people seemed to think that Bozhuoka Siti was suffering from an ore disease, so they rioted.

"Get the fuck out of the way!"

"Didn't you see that Big Daddy is suffering from oripathy?!"

"You bastards, don't hold back, crush them to pieces!"

Bozhuo Kasiti noticed the riot, she slowly raised her war spear, and then suddenly dropped it.

"Wh-"

A deafening loud noise was made, and with just a pause of the spear, the ground under Bozhuoka Siti's feet burst into nearly ten meters of spider web-shaped cracks.

The surroundings became silent.

After stopping the riot, Bozhuoka Siti remembered that the movement just now was a bit too loud. She quickly asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Bai Glaze rubbed his face against Bozhuoka Siti's chest. Just now he was listening to Bozhuoka Siti's passionate heartbeat through two balls of soft flesh, and he didn't notice the loud noise at all.

"Please stop moving. If this continues, I will lose my mind." Bozhuoka Siti warned and continued to move forward.

Finally, we entered the core tower.

There was no one stationed in the core tower. Bozhuoka Siti breathed a sigh of relief. After leaving the hall with a wide view, she leaned against the wall, her body feeling a little weak.

The war spear and the large shield had been thrown aside. By discarding the weapons so casually, Bozhuoka Siti felt as if she had lost part of herself as a pure warrior.

The white glaze forcibly invaded the body and changed the heart.

"Ha, ha... finally came in." Bozhuo Kasiti said, throwing off the breastplate and suddenly falling to the ground with a muffled thud.

"Bai Glaze... come out quickly."

She wanted to lift her clothes, but Bai Glaze suddenly tightened her legs, and their bodies continued to be tightly coupled.

Due to emotion, Bozhuoka Siti's body was filled with mist in the cold night, as if she had run a long-distance run in the winter night.

The rising heat mist was filled with the scent of the two of them.

Bozhuo Kasiti felt Bai Glaze's reluctance. She knelt on the ground, caressed Bai Glaze's head through her shirt, and said, "I never thought you would be interested in this overdeveloped body."

"To be honest, I have always felt sad about this. After all, even with the blood of Wendigo, it is rare to see someone as tall as me."

"I'm very happy that this body can find your favor, but we have more important things now, don't we? Please... restrain your desires a little bit."

"...My heart is also moved by you, but I can't do it now." She smiled rarely, and Bai Glaze's reluctance made her feel that some vacancies in her heart were gradually being filled. : "I will be patient and please do the same with me."

Bai Glaze pressed her waist and abdomen unhappily, moved her body upwards, and rubbed it hard.

"Uh oh..." Bozhuo Kasiti let out an unbearable growl, gritting her silver teeth.

Chapter 82: Stable performance in the large ward

In the end, Bai Glaze reluctantly left Bozhuoka Siti's beautiful body, sighed with regret, and stood in front of Bozhuoka Siti with her back straight.

Bozhuoka Siti knelt on the ground and stared at the white glazed pants quietly. The bulge there was too obvious, and there were even traces of her own sweat making it wet.

She never thought that one day she would desire the opposite sex so much.