In the Celtic hall, the lewd drama was in full swing. Suddenly, the heavy door opened without wind, and the old man in a white robe slowly walked into the hall.
Prophet, including the Crazy King, everyone present stood up and bowed their heads to the old man.
Thank you all for your hard work and perfectly completed our plan
The prophet waved his hand gently and continued to move forward. Behind him, a transparent ball of light floated.
A tall woman is imprisoned in the light ball
Sir, is she? When Maeve saw the woman, she frowned and asked
Quyzalcoatel, you can also call her Kukulkan. As if he was explaining something trivial, the old man always said lightly in his indifferent tone that seemed to see everything. She built a temple on the Colorado Plateau to deal with her, but it took me a lot of effort.
If the temple had not been destroyed, it would be no problem for you to be a guy like you. The Feather Snake God cursed unwillingly.
Unwilling to admit that failure is not a good demeanor Ah The old man chuckled and I am just a poet, how can I fight with His Highness
Lord Prophet, give her to me. The crazy king twisted his neck with a grin and guaranteed his treatment to be obedient.
Then, it's your majesty. The old man nodded, and the light ball automatically floated to the center of the hall, then broke, throwing the feathered snake god to the ground, and the old man himself strolled towards the throne he had held before Cuchulin
Bastard, stay away from me. The Feather Snake God struggled hard, but her power had been sealed, how could she be able to defeat the strange power of the Crazy King?
The goddess's clothes were easily stripped naked, her hands were twisted behind her back, and tied with leather ropes
Kuchulin then wrapped the goddess's hands around her, crossed between her two plump and strong breasts, then wrapped her chest up and down and then wrapped her back, tied her upper arms together and tied them with a belt, and finally tied a knot behind her back. The excess skin rope was tied into a lasso on the neck of the Feathered Snake God.
Now the Feather Snake God's arms have completely lost their freedom, and are tied together without moving, tightly tied to their backs, and the two fat breasts on their chests are even more tragically protruded by the black Pisoller!
Kuchulin looked at the embarrassing look of the feathered snake god being cruelly tied up by the sequel, and grinned with a grim smile that manifested a purple magic gun. He spread the strong and slender legs of the feathered snake god and tied them to the gun with a sequel, which made the feathered snake god able to open his legs in embarrassment and unable to get together again.
Then the Crazy King pressed the goddess hard and made her kneel on the ground. He used a leather rope to tie the hands of the Feathered Snake God behind him and the magic gun tied between her feet, and then tightened the leather rope hard.
You bastard, the feather snake god felt the huge power that made his feet roll up behind him involuntarily, almost making her hands and feet tied to the magic gun together.
Kuchulin waved his hand and asked Dilumudo to carry Armites off the table, lifting Quyzalcoatel all up and putting his face down on the table.
Then he grabbed the lasso made of leather rope around the neck of the Feathered Snake God and brought it back hard, forcing the humiliated goddess to raise her head, exposing the humiliating expression of anger on her face to everyone.
How does it feel, Goddess
Kuchulin looked up and down at the female captive who had completely tied herself up and could not move: the beauty lying on the table was covered with no strands, her mature and plump body was almost completely naked; her arms were tied with straps behind her back, her slender and strong legs were also spread apart, her feet were tied to both ends of a wooden stick, and her round butt was noticeably exposed; her legs bent back, turned to her back, and tied to the magic gun with her hands.
Hum, are you Celtics all such soft guys? You can only bully women who are powerless to resist
The Feather Snake God was forced to lift his head, but his face showed a disdainful expression, mocking the crazy king who was about to invade her.
If you want to fuck, just come on, I'm afraid you can't satisfy me
This is really confident. I hope you can still maintain this confidence when begging for mercy. Kuchulin rubbed her plump buttocks and inserted his fingers into the hazel chrysanthemum bud with a grin.
What are you doing? The Snake God immediately realized what the Crazy King was going to do. She had never had any experience in anal sex and struggled in horror. Don't touch it.
Humph, are you starting to panic so soon?
Kuchulin's fingers kept digging in the light brown hole, then pulled out his fingers and raised his oak dildo that had once ravaged Artemis, and inserted it hard into the anus that the Feathered Snake God had just been raped!
No... The goddess made a weak and miserable plea, and her anus was filled with hard and thick dildo again, which made her feel extremely painful, especially the indescribable itch, as if countless little bugs were crawling around in her body, making her unable to help but want to grab her lower body with her hands!
Lord Prophet... um... um...
On the other side, the prophet leisurely sat down in the middle of the wide throne that was originally the Crazy King, and still maintained his calmness. The beautiful queen Maeve, who seemed to be stunning and lewd, knelt in front of him, unbuttoned the hem of his robe like the most self-employed sex slave, and opened his mouth and licked the cock back and forth like a favor. Then, the beautiful pink long haired head that was violently undulating under his crotch, and the wonderful pleasure in Maeve's lustful mouth and vagina could not shake any of his heart.
Well... Lord Prophet... Do you like to fuck Mave's little lewd mouth... Gu... Woo...
The Prophet didn't care about Maeve's numbness and pleasure at the top of the glans with his tongue, but he just stretched out his hand or pressed Maeve's head, or held her back to her neck and silently directed her to serve him. Finally, he stroked Maeve's delicate cheek and signaled that it was OK. Maeve slowly let the penis that had been erect to the extreme slowly fade out of her throat and mouth, and restored her pure and cunning cute expression, in addition to the wet pink lips and the male genitals, there was a trace of lustful saliva.
With just one move of the prophet, she had already crawled into the prophet's arms with joy and lewd emotions, allowing the prophet's flexible palm on her cheek to slide from her slender shoulders, her pure and seductive collarbone to her firm tender breasts, and stroked the soft belly without fat all the way to the wet honey area. She used her slender fingers to play with Mave's lewd and tight top-quality pussy, which made her lower body sound, and her body collapsed completely in the prophet's arms as unbearable. The hard cock was pressed against Mave's wet honey area. The male heat almost made Mave lose it once.
Your Majesty seems to be in a very high mood today!
The prophet pulled out his fingers covered with Maeve's love juice and pressed them to Maeve who was asking for a kiss between his beard. Maeve naturally obediently took it in his mouth and sucked it gently.
Because... I won... Well... How can I bear it... And... Maeve and Ku Jiang are the most affectionate... But Ku Jiang... haven't shot the thick cock and milk into Maeve yet... Um... Oh... I can't help it... Ah... Prophet... Um... Wave...
Long before the Mad King walked to the center of the hall, Camilla pulled Dilumudo back to the corner, and now, no one can disturb her from enjoying her prey.
Lord Dilumudo... Let's have fun together...
Miss Camilla...
Camilla squatted down with M-shaped legs, her dexterous tongue kissed Dilumudu's lips all the way to his genitals, but her slightly raised look really couldn't satisfy the slutty noble lady. She held Dilumudu's cock in one mouthful, and her hands were rubbed and fucked his scrotum from time to time, and stimulated and played with his tits from time to time, or used it to rub sensitive nipples on Camilla's plump and seductive mature body and made it sound in her pussy. The lewd technique finally made Dilumudu regain her vigor in her mouth, and her erection stretched out Camilla's throat.
Well...I...can't help it...His Excellency Dilumudo...Ah...I...want...well...please...well...ejaculate in...Ah...filled my lewd uterus full...Um...um...Ah!
Camilla pushed Dilumudo to the ground in a lewd manner, and rode his waist wide with M-shaped legs. The twisting waist like a water snake sinks and has already brought the erect penis into her lewd and wet mature female vagina. Camilla is not a vampire in the common sense. Her blood-sucking organ is probably her pussy to squeeze male semen.
At this time, she was moaning loudly and shaking her mature woman's body that was so white that there was no flaw on the knight's waist. While rubbing her sensitive points hard, she used elastic and pleated layers of sticky flesh to give Dilumudu the ultimate pleasure of sexual intercourse.
No matter how many times... you have to stand up...um...until...Ah...filled my pussy...um...um...um...um...
The supreme God of Good was naked and plump, like a fleshy worm, sticking out his round and plump buttocks and squirming hard on the seat. A black dildo was exposed in the anus between his plump and plump buttocks. The strong and slender legs, bound by the leather rope, were even trembling like spasm, and looked extremely obscene!
Goddess! It’s your turn to ride on this slutty bitch and stuff that thing into your little hole!
Cuchulin grabbed Artemis's hair, which had been frightened by the scene in front of him, pointed at the feathered snake god kneeling on the table and shouted.
You scum!
The Feathered Snake God finally learned Kuchulin's vicious trick: to ask Artemis to ride on him, and insert his double-headed penis between his asshole and Artemis's vagina!
The two captured goddesses made such a dirty and humiliating posture, which made the good god particularly unbearable!
Quyzalcoatel... Seeing the feathered snake god struggling hard, the goddess of the moon felt extremely painful and ashamed
Artemis wanted to resist the vicious teasing and insults of the enemy, but she was already scared by the cruel and cruel torture of the Celtics, and only knew how to keep crying.
Why don't you ride on this bitch's butt?! The Mad King cursed fiercely, then waved his whip and whipped Artemis!
Let us go! Please, wuwu... The goddess who was cruelly whipped by Kuchulin would not stop crying and kneel at the foot of the crazy king and tremble all over.
Bitch! The person comes, drag her down enema a hundred times! The crazy king saw that the goddess of the moon refused to ride onto the feathered snake god, so he roared with a grim smile
No!! Please, don't Ah!!!
Hearing the word enema, Artemis immediately ignored nothing. She twisted her naked plump body desperately, knelt at the foot of the crazy king, cried loudly and begged.
Me, I listen to you in everything! Please, don't enema anymore! The moon god completely collapsed, no longer cared about dignity and shame, cried hard, and kept begging.
Then why don’t you ride on that bitch ass quickly?
Yes... I'm sorry... Artemis lowered his head hard and sobbed quietly, spreading his white and plump legs, aiming the vagina of his lower body that had recovered from his virginity at the half-thick dildo exposed in the anus of the Feather Snake God, and slowly leaned down and rode up.
Artemis... The feathered snake god felt Artemis's body completely pressing on his butt, and she moaned in pain
At this moment, she was completely desperate. She knew that she and Artemis could not escape the fate of being cruelly humiliated, and the vicious dildo in her anus torture her to death!
Hahaha! Look, how happy the two shameless bitches are having!
The Moon Goddess with both hands locked behind her back was naked, riding on the buttocks of the Feather Snake God who was also tied up naked. A thick double-headed dildo was inserted into the ass and vaginas of two humiliated women at the same time.
The dildo had been stained with blood from the Artemis hole, but the noble goddess did not dare to stop and swayed her plump body. Looking at the scene, Kuchulin couldn't help laughing proudly.
Queen Maeve knelt down and rode on the prophet's waist. As the prophet rubbed her butt with one hand, she pulled her lower body down. The tight and watery vagina had completely welcomed the prophet's penis into the depths of her vagina. Maeve's youthful and energetic beautiful female body seemed to be unable to bear the joy in violent sexual intercourse, as if she was about to fall into the prophet's body. The flexible twisting of her waist and the intense dancing of her butt all mean that she was actively seeking the prophet's fucking.
Um...um...Ah...oh...Master Prophet...Ah...Fuck Mave's lewd pussy...Ah...Fuck Mave...Um...Um...Um...Um...Um...
The old man's face remained unchanged, but he just fell into the throne and tasted Maeve's flexible twisting waist in a circle, allowing his cock to enjoy the 360-degree friction and thrust pleasure in his tight and pleated vagina.
He casually stretched out his hand and played with Mave's firm breasts. He sometimes covered the pigeon breasts and rubbed them hard. Sometimes he only gently clamped Mave's already erect light pink nipples with his fingers, lifted or rubbed them. His other hand naturally did not rub and caressed Mave's flower stems. His not intense but skillful sexual skills were swaying, and his whole body shook happily. His butt was thrown and swung, making the slut's vagina swallow the prophet's cock, and his waist twisted even more lewdly.
Um...um...um...um...um...oh...want...got...got...got...got...got...oh!...
With a fierce dance of water, Maeve's female body suddenly stopped and trembled like a spasm in the arms of the prophet, obviously having reached the climax of sexual intercourse.
The prophet was still in that ordinary look, but he continued to play with Mave's sexual sensitivity at the right time. He took the initiative to thrust his waist and fucked his penis into the deepest part of Mave's orgasm pussy again and again, and sent Mave to a higher top again and again.
I don't know how long it took, but the old man suddenly changed his expression and he took the initiative to thrust his waist.
The prophet immediately brought Maeve the strongest orgasm today. While enjoying the orgasm spasm of the lingering pussy that was as tight as a virgin and as lewd as a watery prostitute, he pressed his penis against Maeve's cervix and ejaculated the white and thick semen into Maeve's hungry soft uterus. Maeve's entire female body was arched back in his arms and trembling continuously. Even the lewd moaning lost its voice because of the ultimate pleasure of sexual intercourse. Only Xuexue's gasps after the peak of sex and the smoothness of the penis slowly faded out. The frictional pleasure on the afterglow of the orgasm made Maeve hum gently and sticky and seductive slutty again and again.
The prophet put Maeve on the throne, then slowly stood up, everyone stopped what they were doing, turned their eyes to the prophet's lowering.
Are you ready? His Majesty, the old man spoke slowly towards the painted black Kuchuru. She was already here
Is it necessary to say it? What responded to him was the roar of the Crazy King
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AD1783 North American special point This small town at the confluence of the Missouri River and the Mississippi River is almost at the geometric center of the United States and has extremely important geographical significance.
Long before the New World colonization began, the area where St. Louis was located was the center of Mississippi culture in North America. The nearby areas were filled with temples and artificial mounds, and the most famous Cahokia mounds were seen along the Mississippi River in the city of St. Louis.
In 1764, French adventurer and businessman Peel Lakelid came here from New Orleans
Due to the disastrous defeat in the Seven Years' War, France had to hand over almost all the colonies on the North American continent.
With the desire to break away from the control of British colonists to build the last French-style city, Lakelid established the early prototype of the city on the west bank of the Mississippi River.
In order to commemorate King Louis IX of France, the place was named St. Louis
A few years later, as part of the transfer of Louisiana, the small town was also handed over to the Spanish.
It will flourish in the next century and even become the fourth largest city in the United States. But now, it is just a small town with a population of less than a thousand.
To be precise, it was
When the team led by Shirou stepped into this small town full of French style, they were greeted with only the bleak wind.
Well, why didn't anyone see it? Nero looked around, a little disappointed
Let's take a look around Shiro's expression was solemn, and the smell of blood was brought to the wind, which gave him an ominous premonition.
However, even though they were mentally prepared, the scene that caught their eyes when the group arrived at the central square of the town still made them feel palpitations.
They are not people who have never seen hell. Fergus and Azhouna who have been scattered throughout their lives needless to say. Shirou has also experienced countless Shura killing scenes.
However, even they could not ignore the scene in front of them.
This is... Alice Fill let out a scream, then subconsciously covered his mouth
Nearly a thousand bodies overlapped in the square, men, women, elderly people, children, there was not much blood on the ground, but it was even more unbearable than any scene where blood flowed into a river.
This kind of thing... Nero could no longer bear it, lowered his head and vomited heavily
It can hardly be regarded as a human body, and the extremely shriveled torso makes it hard to recognize the fact that they were once human.
All limbs were cut off, and I don’t know where the incision was dried up. Although I could smell the smell of blood, there was no blood drop.
Which bitch did this do it? Fergus was filled with righteous indignation and scolded any normal person with pain. He could not be indifferent to such a scene.
Are they still saved? Aili's mother Shirou looked serious and asked Alice Fir, the most exquisite healing magic among the group, asked Alice Fir, who was the best in the healing magic.
I'm afraid not. Alice Phil slowly shook his head. They were dead. Both the soul and the spirit had completely collapsed.
This rune constantly absorbs their souls and transforms them into magic power while maintaining their body without breaking down, so as not to corrupt the body before squeezing the soul.
After walking a few steps forward, Alice Fil flipped over a corpse, pointed to the rune carved on his forehead and said that they were already dead, but this rune still had its effect and maintained their bodies not to break down.
It's such an ugly and barbaric behavior, so I hate the heroes of the old era. Tesla frowned and said
This seems not Rune?
Shirou asked with a frown
Although he could not use magic tricks other than UBW, he studied at the Clock Tower for many years and was able to identify the popular Rune base disk
Ah, I remembered it, this is Okampian
Fergus clapped his hands and said, "I saw it when I was studying at Sister Skaha, but I don't know the details. She said that compared to Oghan, Rune, which can work in a moment, is more suitable for us soldiers to use. Of course, even Rune, I can't learn it."
So, was it really Celtics who did it? Shirou sighed lightly and walked towards the pile of corpses
At this time, A Zhouna, who had been silent, reached out to stop him
Let me do it, great benefactor. A blue divine flame ignited on the bowstring. There is no need to dirty your hands.
Stop kidding Shiro slowly shook his head. Can you shirke the responsibility with peace of mind by standing here watching you take action?
Sorry, I'm late. Take a step forward, Shirou looked at the piles of flesh. He failed to save you. It's my responsibility.
A man cannot be resurrected in the sky. A samurai sword appeared, and then it turned into hundreds. But at least, I will avenge you.
I swear to you that I will seek justice for you to the culprit who committed all this crime
The next moment, a famous sword named Sao Su fell and accurately penetrated the bodies that had lost their souls.
Rest in peace With that word, flames ignited
Without saying a word, everyone watched silently as the fire slowly covered the pile of corpses, bringing the final relief to those suffering bodies.
You have to be responsible for those who cannot be saved. Those words are just arrogance. Suddenly, a cold voice came
Who! Holding the gun in both hands, Brenheld's figure flashed, blocking Shirou's life, Nero also appeared as a big sword, protecting Alice Phil behind him
You are just a mortal. It is impossible and impossible to save everyone. If you bear everyone without authorization, you will lead yourself to the abyss sooner or later.
Is the abyss? Maybe, but what does that matter? There is nothing to complain about when a person dies, he can do what he wants before he dies, right?
Is it true that one dies...? Not necessarily
Pretending to be a ghost, Tesla sneered, look at me to force you out
The right arm is raised, and the lightning flashes on the metal finger's arm
The sword and halberd inserted on the ground trembled and responded to the movement. The extremely powerful electromagnetic force enveloped the entire area, and all metal products danced accordingly.
From the empty void, a loud sound came
Is there Azhouna pulls the longbow to the limit, and the blue flame covers the arrow from the bowstrings
In front of the karma fire of the flame god Agni, disappear like dust! Go! The flame god's roar (AgniGandiva)!
Cang Yan, A Zhouna's arrow was released
Even Shirou's spiritual sense of practice Zhou Tianxing was concealed. That person must be Assassin, who possesses a high-level aura obstruction skill. An assassin who is not good at head-on combat is not capable of catching a blow of this level.
That should have been
I was too relaxed and I was very relaxed. Although I was doing well, I had no intention at all. From the void, a purple figure appeared faintly. The red spear swung, and the fire arrow was neatly divided into two halves.
Not finished yet! A Zhouna sent out a harsh drink
Incarnated as a turret entangled with divine flames, the Bow of the Flame continued to fire
However, in front of the dancing spear, it was shot down without exception
After all, it's just a little devil favored by the gods. It's just a small fight between children
In a pleasant voice, the person who came to mock him
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Roaring, Fergus ran wildly with his sword, the spiral-shaped sword body rotated at high speed, and the iridescent light spread out from it
A guy with his head and tail exposed, eat my trick!
Holding the sword in both hands, suddenly swinging down
Although it has not liberated all its power, it is undoubtedly worthy of its great power over the name of military treasures.
That sword shouldn't be used like this. Ah snorted coldly, and the beautiful figure gradually became clear and turned a stone popped up with his wrist.
The stone bullet shining with runes accurately hit the swinging sword
The atmosphere roared, the space was constantly vibrating, which was an overwhelming magic collision that almost caused people to vomit.
The power of military treasures is cancelled out
The body became dull, Fergus finally revealed the whole picture, the beautiful and suffocating woman said like that
Don't speak as well as I am...Ah! Fergus said halfway, and suddenly pointed at the man and shouted, isn't this Sister Skaha!
I told you not to call me elder sister. If you call me that, I always feel like I am really an old man.
Ah Haha, it's really rude to say that this is true. His Highness Skaha is a permanent youth and always maintains his youthful vitality in his teens! But this is another matter with the title! You can't easily call the respected teacher a little girl! I'm so sorry, Sister Ah
The Queen of Shadow Country, the god-level god-killing superman... Skaha, Shirou pondered and said
Although he was an acquaintance of Fergus, everyone's warning did not relax at all, but instead became stronger.
After all, Kuchulin is Skaha's disciple
His Highness Skaha Shiro bowed slightly and bowed. Are you trying to help your disciple Kuchulin and Chalde become enemies?
No, on the contrary, I am different from other Celtic followers... I am not a heroic spirit summoned by the Holy Grail, but a body that I can't even die. It's like the undead imprinted in the world. It's just because this is a place that has been separated from the history of human theory and history. I can only appear in this world like this.
Looking deeply at Shirou, Skaha continued
My disciple is stupid enough. This time I have to witness his increasingly stupid appearance. As a master, I should have tied him a collar and dragged him back, but with my own strength alone, I may not be able to defeat that Kuqiurin
Can't even you do it?
Shirou was shocked. As the first servant to come into contact with, Shirou had a full understanding of Kuchurin.
Although he is one of the top servants, he is definitely not an existence that touches that height
Of course, the destruction of the Dragon Second Team clearly shows the strength of the enemy, but he originally thought that the enemy had a stronger trump card. As far as we know, Kuchulin is not a heroic spirit that is so powerful that it is.
I was also surprised that there was nothing more annoying than this kind of thing. Although that guy was the Kuchulin I knew, it was not Kuchulin that Maeve made a wish to the Holy Grail. The result was that the idiot became the evil king who could surpass everything. The cursed warrior who had been eliminated and had all the ingredients that were unnecessary as kings. Or the crazy king. This is Kuchulin today
That idiot who can't even deal with a dead thorn actually talks about a thousand gen. This is really crazy. But at the cost of this, that guy probably has surpassed me. This is what is called a firm idiot, are they all powerful? In addition, his subordinates Finn, Beowulf, and perhaps other powerful heroes. So, I need your help
AhAh, it turns out that Sister Skaha has asked for us. Then the question is simple. Shouldn’t there be rewards for asking for others? So, let’s send it!
Shameless, Fergus sent a plea
I can do it anytime
Unmoved at all, Skaha said lightly. As long as you are ready to eat my blow that even gods can kill, you can come to me at any time. Don't worry, I will never treat you coldly.
Oh...um...that...um...then...then I'll talk about this topic later. Seeing the magic gun that started to move, Fergus immediately sweated heavily and decided to shrink his eggs.
Sorry, Your Highness, my subordinates offended you. Can you please let him go this time? Shirou was neither humble nor arrogant to smooth things over for Fergus, but he never thought that the fire was burned to himself.
So that's it, a man who ruled many heroes, you can take this blow for him, and you can do this body as you like
Well, why did it become this topic? Isn’t you here to form an alliance with us to attack that Kuchulin? If I stabbed me to death, then there is no way to talk about the alliance?
Rest assured, I can only use a gun. If I die because of this level, it means that you are just such a man of this level, it will not be possible for me to defeat my idiot disciple.
Skaha said, raising the gun in his hand. First of all, fight before thinking, fight before fighting, and worry and confusion. It is also after fighting. That is the privilege of those who survive. Therefore, fight and fight, and then get the victory in your hands! This is the Celtic flow!
This is a very concise and clear way of judgment... It's like the end of the world.
Are you ready, then start!
Atmospheric, frozen
In the whole world, only that magic gun is allowed to breathe
The surrounding space squeaks like a wailing cry
Throughout (Gáe)
Words are weaving in the mouth, calling for the gun of cause and effect. The purple-clothed snatcher bent his upper body as back as possible like a bow.
The Gun of Death (Blg!)
The magic gun that even the gods killed was thrown out
At the same time, seven petals spread out in front of Shirou
The thunderous gun and shield
Unable to avoid, the killing gun that breaks through any defense is however blocked
Protect the Lord and defend against all the invincible shields that throw weapons
Its name is
The Seven-Level Ring of the Serathon (LO AIAS)!
Note: Skaha in this article is the end of the body, and it is not a card with Skaha, the servant summoned by Chalde.
Prophet, including the Crazy King, everyone present stood up and bowed their heads to the old man.
Thank you all for your hard work and perfectly completed our plan
The prophet waved his hand gently and continued to move forward. Behind him, a transparent ball of light floated.
A tall woman is imprisoned in the light ball
Sir, is she? When Maeve saw the woman, she frowned and asked
Quyzalcoatel, you can also call her Kukulkan. As if he was explaining something trivial, the old man always said lightly in his indifferent tone that seemed to see everything. She built a temple on the Colorado Plateau to deal with her, but it took me a lot of effort.
If the temple had not been destroyed, it would be no problem for you to be a guy like you. The Feather Snake God cursed unwillingly.
Unwilling to admit that failure is not a good demeanor Ah The old man chuckled and I am just a poet, how can I fight with His Highness
Lord Prophet, give her to me. The crazy king twisted his neck with a grin and guaranteed his treatment to be obedient.
Then, it's your majesty. The old man nodded, and the light ball automatically floated to the center of the hall, then broke, throwing the feathered snake god to the ground, and the old man himself strolled towards the throne he had held before Cuchulin
Bastard, stay away from me. The Feather Snake God struggled hard, but her power had been sealed, how could she be able to defeat the strange power of the Crazy King?
The goddess's clothes were easily stripped naked, her hands were twisted behind her back, and tied with leather ropes
Kuchulin then wrapped the goddess's hands around her, crossed between her two plump and strong breasts, then wrapped her chest up and down and then wrapped her back, tied her upper arms together and tied them with a belt, and finally tied a knot behind her back. The excess skin rope was tied into a lasso on the neck of the Feathered Snake God.
Now the Feather Snake God's arms have completely lost their freedom, and are tied together without moving, tightly tied to their backs, and the two fat breasts on their chests are even more tragically protruded by the black Pisoller!
Kuchulin looked at the embarrassing look of the feathered snake god being cruelly tied up by the sequel, and grinned with a grim smile that manifested a purple magic gun. He spread the strong and slender legs of the feathered snake god and tied them to the gun with a sequel, which made the feathered snake god able to open his legs in embarrassment and unable to get together again.
Then the Crazy King pressed the goddess hard and made her kneel on the ground. He used a leather rope to tie the hands of the Feathered Snake God behind him and the magic gun tied between her feet, and then tightened the leather rope hard.
You bastard, the feather snake god felt the huge power that made his feet roll up behind him involuntarily, almost making her hands and feet tied to the magic gun together.
Kuchulin waved his hand and asked Dilumudo to carry Armites off the table, lifting Quyzalcoatel all up and putting his face down on the table.
Then he grabbed the lasso made of leather rope around the neck of the Feathered Snake God and brought it back hard, forcing the humiliated goddess to raise her head, exposing the humiliating expression of anger on her face to everyone.
How does it feel, Goddess
Kuchulin looked up and down at the female captive who had completely tied herself up and could not move: the beauty lying on the table was covered with no strands, her mature and plump body was almost completely naked; her arms were tied with straps behind her back, her slender and strong legs were also spread apart, her feet were tied to both ends of a wooden stick, and her round butt was noticeably exposed; her legs bent back, turned to her back, and tied to the magic gun with her hands.
Hum, are you Celtics all such soft guys? You can only bully women who are powerless to resist
The Feather Snake God was forced to lift his head, but his face showed a disdainful expression, mocking the crazy king who was about to invade her.
If you want to fuck, just come on, I'm afraid you can't satisfy me
This is really confident. I hope you can still maintain this confidence when begging for mercy. Kuchulin rubbed her plump buttocks and inserted his fingers into the hazel chrysanthemum bud with a grin.
What are you doing? The Snake God immediately realized what the Crazy King was going to do. She had never had any experience in anal sex and struggled in horror. Don't touch it.
Humph, are you starting to panic so soon?
Kuchulin's fingers kept digging in the light brown hole, then pulled out his fingers and raised his oak dildo that had once ravaged Artemis, and inserted it hard into the anus that the Feathered Snake God had just been raped!
No... The goddess made a weak and miserable plea, and her anus was filled with hard and thick dildo again, which made her feel extremely painful, especially the indescribable itch, as if countless little bugs were crawling around in her body, making her unable to help but want to grab her lower body with her hands!
Lord Prophet... um... um...
On the other side, the prophet leisurely sat down in the middle of the wide throne that was originally the Crazy King, and still maintained his calmness. The beautiful queen Maeve, who seemed to be stunning and lewd, knelt in front of him, unbuttoned the hem of his robe like the most self-employed sex slave, and opened his mouth and licked the cock back and forth like a favor. Then, the beautiful pink long haired head that was violently undulating under his crotch, and the wonderful pleasure in Maeve's lustful mouth and vagina could not shake any of his heart.
Well... Lord Prophet... Do you like to fuck Mave's little lewd mouth... Gu... Woo...
The Prophet didn't care about Maeve's numbness and pleasure at the top of the glans with his tongue, but he just stretched out his hand or pressed Maeve's head, or held her back to her neck and silently directed her to serve him. Finally, he stroked Maeve's delicate cheek and signaled that it was OK. Maeve slowly let the penis that had been erect to the extreme slowly fade out of her throat and mouth, and restored her pure and cunning cute expression, in addition to the wet pink lips and the male genitals, there was a trace of lustful saliva.
With just one move of the prophet, she had already crawled into the prophet's arms with joy and lewd emotions, allowing the prophet's flexible palm on her cheek to slide from her slender shoulders, her pure and seductive collarbone to her firm tender breasts, and stroked the soft belly without fat all the way to the wet honey area. She used her slender fingers to play with Mave's lewd and tight top-quality pussy, which made her lower body sound, and her body collapsed completely in the prophet's arms as unbearable. The hard cock was pressed against Mave's wet honey area. The male heat almost made Mave lose it once.
Your Majesty seems to be in a very high mood today!
The prophet pulled out his fingers covered with Maeve's love juice and pressed them to Maeve who was asking for a kiss between his beard. Maeve naturally obediently took it in his mouth and sucked it gently.
Because... I won... Well... How can I bear it... And... Maeve and Ku Jiang are the most affectionate... But Ku Jiang... haven't shot the thick cock and milk into Maeve yet... Um... Oh... I can't help it... Ah... Prophet... Um... Wave...
Long before the Mad King walked to the center of the hall, Camilla pulled Dilumudo back to the corner, and now, no one can disturb her from enjoying her prey.
Lord Dilumudo... Let's have fun together...
Miss Camilla...
Camilla squatted down with M-shaped legs, her dexterous tongue kissed Dilumudu's lips all the way to his genitals, but her slightly raised look really couldn't satisfy the slutty noble lady. She held Dilumudu's cock in one mouthful, and her hands were rubbed and fucked his scrotum from time to time, and stimulated and played with his tits from time to time, or used it to rub sensitive nipples on Camilla's plump and seductive mature body and made it sound in her pussy. The lewd technique finally made Dilumudu regain her vigor in her mouth, and her erection stretched out Camilla's throat.
Well...I...can't help it...His Excellency Dilumudo...Ah...I...want...well...please...well...ejaculate in...Ah...filled my lewd uterus full...Um...um...Ah!
Camilla pushed Dilumudo to the ground in a lewd manner, and rode his waist wide with M-shaped legs. The twisting waist like a water snake sinks and has already brought the erect penis into her lewd and wet mature female vagina. Camilla is not a vampire in the common sense. Her blood-sucking organ is probably her pussy to squeeze male semen.
At this time, she was moaning loudly and shaking her mature woman's body that was so white that there was no flaw on the knight's waist. While rubbing her sensitive points hard, she used elastic and pleated layers of sticky flesh to give Dilumudu the ultimate pleasure of sexual intercourse.
No matter how many times... you have to stand up...um...until...Ah...filled my pussy...um...um...um...um...
The supreme God of Good was naked and plump, like a fleshy worm, sticking out his round and plump buttocks and squirming hard on the seat. A black dildo was exposed in the anus between his plump and plump buttocks. The strong and slender legs, bound by the leather rope, were even trembling like spasm, and looked extremely obscene!
Goddess! It’s your turn to ride on this slutty bitch and stuff that thing into your little hole!
Cuchulin grabbed Artemis's hair, which had been frightened by the scene in front of him, pointed at the feathered snake god kneeling on the table and shouted.
You scum!
The Feathered Snake God finally learned Kuchulin's vicious trick: to ask Artemis to ride on him, and insert his double-headed penis between his asshole and Artemis's vagina!
The two captured goddesses made such a dirty and humiliating posture, which made the good god particularly unbearable!
Quyzalcoatel... Seeing the feathered snake god struggling hard, the goddess of the moon felt extremely painful and ashamed
Artemis wanted to resist the vicious teasing and insults of the enemy, but she was already scared by the cruel and cruel torture of the Celtics, and only knew how to keep crying.
Why don't you ride on this bitch's butt?! The Mad King cursed fiercely, then waved his whip and whipped Artemis!
Let us go! Please, wuwu... The goddess who was cruelly whipped by Kuchulin would not stop crying and kneel at the foot of the crazy king and tremble all over.
Bitch! The person comes, drag her down enema a hundred times! The crazy king saw that the goddess of the moon refused to ride onto the feathered snake god, so he roared with a grim smile
No!! Please, don't Ah!!!
Hearing the word enema, Artemis immediately ignored nothing. She twisted her naked plump body desperately, knelt at the foot of the crazy king, cried loudly and begged.
Me, I listen to you in everything! Please, don't enema anymore! The moon god completely collapsed, no longer cared about dignity and shame, cried hard, and kept begging.
Then why don’t you ride on that bitch ass quickly?
Yes... I'm sorry... Artemis lowered his head hard and sobbed quietly, spreading his white and plump legs, aiming the vagina of his lower body that had recovered from his virginity at the half-thick dildo exposed in the anus of the Feather Snake God, and slowly leaned down and rode up.
Artemis... The feathered snake god felt Artemis's body completely pressing on his butt, and she moaned in pain
At this moment, she was completely desperate. She knew that she and Artemis could not escape the fate of being cruelly humiliated, and the vicious dildo in her anus torture her to death!
Hahaha! Look, how happy the two shameless bitches are having!
The Moon Goddess with both hands locked behind her back was naked, riding on the buttocks of the Feather Snake God who was also tied up naked. A thick double-headed dildo was inserted into the ass and vaginas of two humiliated women at the same time.
The dildo had been stained with blood from the Artemis hole, but the noble goddess did not dare to stop and swayed her plump body. Looking at the scene, Kuchulin couldn't help laughing proudly.
Queen Maeve knelt down and rode on the prophet's waist. As the prophet rubbed her butt with one hand, she pulled her lower body down. The tight and watery vagina had completely welcomed the prophet's penis into the depths of her vagina. Maeve's youthful and energetic beautiful female body seemed to be unable to bear the joy in violent sexual intercourse, as if she was about to fall into the prophet's body. The flexible twisting of her waist and the intense dancing of her butt all mean that she was actively seeking the prophet's fucking.
Um...um...Ah...oh...Master Prophet...Ah...Fuck Mave's lewd pussy...Ah...Fuck Mave...Um...Um...Um...Um...Um...
The old man's face remained unchanged, but he just fell into the throne and tasted Maeve's flexible twisting waist in a circle, allowing his cock to enjoy the 360-degree friction and thrust pleasure in his tight and pleated vagina.
He casually stretched out his hand and played with Mave's firm breasts. He sometimes covered the pigeon breasts and rubbed them hard. Sometimes he only gently clamped Mave's already erect light pink nipples with his fingers, lifted or rubbed them. His other hand naturally did not rub and caressed Mave's flower stems. His not intense but skillful sexual skills were swaying, and his whole body shook happily. His butt was thrown and swung, making the slut's vagina swallow the prophet's cock, and his waist twisted even more lewdly.
Um...um...um...um...um...oh...want...got...got...got...got...got...oh!...
With a fierce dance of water, Maeve's female body suddenly stopped and trembled like a spasm in the arms of the prophet, obviously having reached the climax of sexual intercourse.
The prophet was still in that ordinary look, but he continued to play with Mave's sexual sensitivity at the right time. He took the initiative to thrust his waist and fucked his penis into the deepest part of Mave's orgasm pussy again and again, and sent Mave to a higher top again and again.
I don't know how long it took, but the old man suddenly changed his expression and he took the initiative to thrust his waist.
The prophet immediately brought Maeve the strongest orgasm today. While enjoying the orgasm spasm of the lingering pussy that was as tight as a virgin and as lewd as a watery prostitute, he pressed his penis against Maeve's cervix and ejaculated the white and thick semen into Maeve's hungry soft uterus. Maeve's entire female body was arched back in his arms and trembling continuously. Even the lewd moaning lost its voice because of the ultimate pleasure of sexual intercourse. Only Xuexue's gasps after the peak of sex and the smoothness of the penis slowly faded out. The frictional pleasure on the afterglow of the orgasm made Maeve hum gently and sticky and seductive slutty again and again.
The prophet put Maeve on the throne, then slowly stood up, everyone stopped what they were doing, turned their eyes to the prophet's lowering.
Are you ready? His Majesty, the old man spoke slowly towards the painted black Kuchuru. She was already here
Is it necessary to say it? What responded to him was the roar of the Crazy King
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AD1783 North American special point This small town at the confluence of the Missouri River and the Mississippi River is almost at the geometric center of the United States and has extremely important geographical significance.
Long before the New World colonization began, the area where St. Louis was located was the center of Mississippi culture in North America. The nearby areas were filled with temples and artificial mounds, and the most famous Cahokia mounds were seen along the Mississippi River in the city of St. Louis.
In 1764, French adventurer and businessman Peel Lakelid came here from New Orleans
Due to the disastrous defeat in the Seven Years' War, France had to hand over almost all the colonies on the North American continent.
With the desire to break away from the control of British colonists to build the last French-style city, Lakelid established the early prototype of the city on the west bank of the Mississippi River.
In order to commemorate King Louis IX of France, the place was named St. Louis
A few years later, as part of the transfer of Louisiana, the small town was also handed over to the Spanish.
It will flourish in the next century and even become the fourth largest city in the United States. But now, it is just a small town with a population of less than a thousand.
To be precise, it was
When the team led by Shirou stepped into this small town full of French style, they were greeted with only the bleak wind.
Well, why didn't anyone see it? Nero looked around, a little disappointed
Let's take a look around Shiro's expression was solemn, and the smell of blood was brought to the wind, which gave him an ominous premonition.
However, even though they were mentally prepared, the scene that caught their eyes when the group arrived at the central square of the town still made them feel palpitations.
They are not people who have never seen hell. Fergus and Azhouna who have been scattered throughout their lives needless to say. Shirou has also experienced countless Shura killing scenes.
However, even they could not ignore the scene in front of them.
This is... Alice Fill let out a scream, then subconsciously covered his mouth
Nearly a thousand bodies overlapped in the square, men, women, elderly people, children, there was not much blood on the ground, but it was even more unbearable than any scene where blood flowed into a river.
This kind of thing... Nero could no longer bear it, lowered his head and vomited heavily
It can hardly be regarded as a human body, and the extremely shriveled torso makes it hard to recognize the fact that they were once human.
All limbs were cut off, and I don’t know where the incision was dried up. Although I could smell the smell of blood, there was no blood drop.
Which bitch did this do it? Fergus was filled with righteous indignation and scolded any normal person with pain. He could not be indifferent to such a scene.
Are they still saved? Aili's mother Shirou looked serious and asked Alice Fir, the most exquisite healing magic among the group, asked Alice Fir, who was the best in the healing magic.
I'm afraid not. Alice Phil slowly shook his head. They were dead. Both the soul and the spirit had completely collapsed.
This rune constantly absorbs their souls and transforms them into magic power while maintaining their body without breaking down, so as not to corrupt the body before squeezing the soul.
After walking a few steps forward, Alice Fil flipped over a corpse, pointed to the rune carved on his forehead and said that they were already dead, but this rune still had its effect and maintained their bodies not to break down.
It's such an ugly and barbaric behavior, so I hate the heroes of the old era. Tesla frowned and said
This seems not Rune?
Shirou asked with a frown
Although he could not use magic tricks other than UBW, he studied at the Clock Tower for many years and was able to identify the popular Rune base disk
Ah, I remembered it, this is Okampian
Fergus clapped his hands and said, "I saw it when I was studying at Sister Skaha, but I don't know the details. She said that compared to Oghan, Rune, which can work in a moment, is more suitable for us soldiers to use. Of course, even Rune, I can't learn it."
So, was it really Celtics who did it? Shirou sighed lightly and walked towards the pile of corpses
At this time, A Zhouna, who had been silent, reached out to stop him
Let me do it, great benefactor. A blue divine flame ignited on the bowstring. There is no need to dirty your hands.
Stop kidding Shiro slowly shook his head. Can you shirke the responsibility with peace of mind by standing here watching you take action?
Sorry, I'm late. Take a step forward, Shirou looked at the piles of flesh. He failed to save you. It's my responsibility.
A man cannot be resurrected in the sky. A samurai sword appeared, and then it turned into hundreds. But at least, I will avenge you.
I swear to you that I will seek justice for you to the culprit who committed all this crime
The next moment, a famous sword named Sao Su fell and accurately penetrated the bodies that had lost their souls.
Rest in peace With that word, flames ignited
Without saying a word, everyone watched silently as the fire slowly covered the pile of corpses, bringing the final relief to those suffering bodies.
You have to be responsible for those who cannot be saved. Those words are just arrogance. Suddenly, a cold voice came
Who! Holding the gun in both hands, Brenheld's figure flashed, blocking Shirou's life, Nero also appeared as a big sword, protecting Alice Phil behind him
You are just a mortal. It is impossible and impossible to save everyone. If you bear everyone without authorization, you will lead yourself to the abyss sooner or later.
Is the abyss? Maybe, but what does that matter? There is nothing to complain about when a person dies, he can do what he wants before he dies, right?
Is it true that one dies...? Not necessarily
Pretending to be a ghost, Tesla sneered, look at me to force you out
The right arm is raised, and the lightning flashes on the metal finger's arm
The sword and halberd inserted on the ground trembled and responded to the movement. The extremely powerful electromagnetic force enveloped the entire area, and all metal products danced accordingly.
From the empty void, a loud sound came
Is there Azhouna pulls the longbow to the limit, and the blue flame covers the arrow from the bowstrings
In front of the karma fire of the flame god Agni, disappear like dust! Go! The flame god's roar (AgniGandiva)!
Cang Yan, A Zhouna's arrow was released
Even Shirou's spiritual sense of practice Zhou Tianxing was concealed. That person must be Assassin, who possesses a high-level aura obstruction skill. An assassin who is not good at head-on combat is not capable of catching a blow of this level.
That should have been
I was too relaxed and I was very relaxed. Although I was doing well, I had no intention at all. From the void, a purple figure appeared faintly. The red spear swung, and the fire arrow was neatly divided into two halves.
Not finished yet! A Zhouna sent out a harsh drink
Incarnated as a turret entangled with divine flames, the Bow of the Flame continued to fire
However, in front of the dancing spear, it was shot down without exception
After all, it's just a little devil favored by the gods. It's just a small fight between children
In a pleasant voice, the person who came to mock him
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Roaring, Fergus ran wildly with his sword, the spiral-shaped sword body rotated at high speed, and the iridescent light spread out from it
A guy with his head and tail exposed, eat my trick!
Holding the sword in both hands, suddenly swinging down
Although it has not liberated all its power, it is undoubtedly worthy of its great power over the name of military treasures.
That sword shouldn't be used like this. Ah snorted coldly, and the beautiful figure gradually became clear and turned a stone popped up with his wrist.
The stone bullet shining with runes accurately hit the swinging sword
The atmosphere roared, the space was constantly vibrating, which was an overwhelming magic collision that almost caused people to vomit.
The power of military treasures is cancelled out
The body became dull, Fergus finally revealed the whole picture, the beautiful and suffocating woman said like that
Don't speak as well as I am...Ah! Fergus said halfway, and suddenly pointed at the man and shouted, isn't this Sister Skaha!
I told you not to call me elder sister. If you call me that, I always feel like I am really an old man.
Ah Haha, it's really rude to say that this is true. His Highness Skaha is a permanent youth and always maintains his youthful vitality in his teens! But this is another matter with the title! You can't easily call the respected teacher a little girl! I'm so sorry, Sister Ah
The Queen of Shadow Country, the god-level god-killing superman... Skaha, Shirou pondered and said
Although he was an acquaintance of Fergus, everyone's warning did not relax at all, but instead became stronger.
After all, Kuchulin is Skaha's disciple
His Highness Skaha Shiro bowed slightly and bowed. Are you trying to help your disciple Kuchulin and Chalde become enemies?
No, on the contrary, I am different from other Celtic followers... I am not a heroic spirit summoned by the Holy Grail, but a body that I can't even die. It's like the undead imprinted in the world. It's just because this is a place that has been separated from the history of human theory and history. I can only appear in this world like this.
Looking deeply at Shirou, Skaha continued
My disciple is stupid enough. This time I have to witness his increasingly stupid appearance. As a master, I should have tied him a collar and dragged him back, but with my own strength alone, I may not be able to defeat that Kuqiurin
Can't even you do it?
Shirou was shocked. As the first servant to come into contact with, Shirou had a full understanding of Kuchurin.
Although he is one of the top servants, he is definitely not an existence that touches that height
Of course, the destruction of the Dragon Second Team clearly shows the strength of the enemy, but he originally thought that the enemy had a stronger trump card. As far as we know, Kuchulin is not a heroic spirit that is so powerful that it is.
I was also surprised that there was nothing more annoying than this kind of thing. Although that guy was the Kuchulin I knew, it was not Kuchulin that Maeve made a wish to the Holy Grail. The result was that the idiot became the evil king who could surpass everything. The cursed warrior who had been eliminated and had all the ingredients that were unnecessary as kings. Or the crazy king. This is Kuchulin today
That idiot who can't even deal with a dead thorn actually talks about a thousand gen. This is really crazy. But at the cost of this, that guy probably has surpassed me. This is what is called a firm idiot, are they all powerful? In addition, his subordinates Finn, Beowulf, and perhaps other powerful heroes. So, I need your help
AhAh, it turns out that Sister Skaha has asked for us. Then the question is simple. Shouldn’t there be rewards for asking for others? So, let’s send it!
Shameless, Fergus sent a plea
I can do it anytime
Unmoved at all, Skaha said lightly. As long as you are ready to eat my blow that even gods can kill, you can come to me at any time. Don't worry, I will never treat you coldly.
Oh...um...that...um...then...then I'll talk about this topic later. Seeing the magic gun that started to move, Fergus immediately sweated heavily and decided to shrink his eggs.
Sorry, Your Highness, my subordinates offended you. Can you please let him go this time? Shirou was neither humble nor arrogant to smooth things over for Fergus, but he never thought that the fire was burned to himself.
So that's it, a man who ruled many heroes, you can take this blow for him, and you can do this body as you like
Well, why did it become this topic? Isn’t you here to form an alliance with us to attack that Kuchulin? If I stabbed me to death, then there is no way to talk about the alliance?
Rest assured, I can only use a gun. If I die because of this level, it means that you are just such a man of this level, it will not be possible for me to defeat my idiot disciple.
Skaha said, raising the gun in his hand. First of all, fight before thinking, fight before fighting, and worry and confusion. It is also after fighting. That is the privilege of those who survive. Therefore, fight and fight, and then get the victory in your hands! This is the Celtic flow!
This is a very concise and clear way of judgment... It's like the end of the world.
Are you ready, then start!
Atmospheric, frozen
In the whole world, only that magic gun is allowed to breathe
The surrounding space squeaks like a wailing cry
Throughout (Gáe)
Words are weaving in the mouth, calling for the gun of cause and effect. The purple-clothed snatcher bent his upper body as back as possible like a bow.
The Gun of Death (Blg!)
The magic gun that even the gods killed was thrown out
At the same time, seven petals spread out in front of Shirou
The thunderous gun and shield
Unable to avoid, the killing gun that breaks through any defense is however blocked
Protect the Lord and defend against all the invincible shields that throw weapons
Its name is
The Seven-Level Ring of the Serathon (LO AIAS)!
Note: Skaha in this article is the end of the body, and it is not a card with Skaha, the servant summoned by Chalde.
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