Be careful of the helicopter!
I was very envious of Dimigos' ability to transform into a demon flying, but now I can't do that, and can only fight against the enemy on the ground.
The tactical humanoid and the magic dog swept away most of the human soldiers. The "rifle-type tactical humanoid" knocked out the laser turret hanging above our heads with precise shooting. The remaining threats were the armed helicopters that forced me and Dimigos back last time.
Da da da da da da da da da da da!!!
Compared to tanks, weapons such as armed helicopters are more like infantry nightmare. In the face of killing weapons with air supremacy and sufficient firepower, my "tactical humanoids" were once beaten by two helicopters, and they had no power to resist except hiding behind the cover and occasionally shooting blindly.
commander!Use your invincible "Queen Ziyuan" to think of a way Ah!
This is the only way for the dozen of us to threaten the enemy in the sky. The threat on the ground was swept away. I jumped and grabbed the landing gear of a helicopter with a big jump.
Then the substitute "Queen Ziyuan" appeared in front of the helicopter's windshield, and the burning samurai sword drove straight through the barrier and pierced the driver inside.
The black flames swallowed the machinery of the sky. The helicopter staggered and fell into the distance without control. I took the opportunity to leap, floating towards the second helicopter like a long-tailed monkey wandering in the dense forest, and shot it down in the same way!
Commander, be careful!It seems that something has come!
After I knocked down the helicopter, the "Honey Cell Laboratory" outfield seemed to be no longer threat, but I knew that things would not be so simple. The black shadow gradually approached us, and the speed was definitely much faster than the helicopter. It flew over our heads almost when we were stunned.
Several fighters aimed the cannons at the ground and began to strafuse them. Then the bomber following at the end of the flight formation threw bombs at our location. Seeing the black spots getting bigger and bigger, I secretly felt glad in my heart, how correct it was to prepare everyone for retreat before departure.
Everyone, activate "Heartstone"!Retreat now!
Without air supremacy, even the Terminator was given free in front of the bomber. Although many humanoids were worried about my situation, the order was absolute for the robot, including Browning, who had already loved me deeply and Type 95 had to obey the order of retreat, and disappeared from the spot as the light of "Heartstone" lit up.
Only I am left to deal with the masters in heaven.
Now is the time for us to compete for our trump cards!
Although it is difficult without tactical humanoid support, I also have no burden and can go deep into the enemy's back to enjoy it.
Jumping onto the roof of the manor church, I took the lead in avoiding the bombing shock wave, and then re-use my usual tricks. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the flight formation passing by the short Shun on my head, I jumped to the airflow generated by the high-speed flight on a fighter plane, and I couldn't open my eyes, but in order to break the dilemma in front of me, I needed the help of that eye and seized the control of this steel flying eagle!
"Sharingan", launch!
The pilot just subconsciously looked up, trying to see what was lying on the glass cover. He fell into the abyss when he looked at me and was hypnotized by the illusion. In his eyes, the rest of the plane was no longer his companion, but turned into a gargoyle with wings, hovering beside him with teeth and claws, waiting for an opportunity to swallow him.
Monsters...all are monsters AhAhAhAh!!!
Fear leads to attack, and this impulse dominates the human body more than reason.
I used my magic to generate suction cups on my hands to suck the plane, letting it shake violently in the air. No cobra loop can fall down or close my eyes, otherwise the control of the illusion on the pilot will be invalid immediately. I have to say that playing games in the past few days has greatly improved my use of "Eye of Prosthetic". Even if I can only use the initial hypnosis to deal with this human fighter pilot who has no illusion resistance, it has now become a killer move for me to deal with the enemy, and has added a lot of chances of winning to our strategy copy!
Da da da da da da da da da da da!!
The F15 aimed the cannon at the former friendly forces. The pilot roared and opened fire, poured the bullet out, and turned on the cannibal mode. The bomber with insufficient maneuverability was the first to be hit into a fireball. The remaining two fighters communicated with the driver in the radio but failed to communicate with the driver and adjusted their positions in the S-shaped position, began to fight back, and fought into a group.
It's so real...it's really incomparable to the game...
No matter how good the "Ace Air Battle" is, it will not be simulated. The dizziness caused by the plane's continuous rise and fall, and the G force gathered on my arms, almost pulling them off my torso.
In less than ten minutes, the three fighter jets gradually decided to win and shoot each other. The two F15 I was in were destroyed, and the source of power was lost and it was falling from the air.
The situation of those two aircraft was not ideal, and they could only adjust themselves in a stall state to fly far away. Obviously, this air battle came to an end and could not cause any trouble to us invaders who invaded the hive laboratory.
boom!!
A few seconds before the plane landed, I jumped to the distance with all my strength, fell on the edge of its explosion range and hugged my head tightly.
After all the missiles were exhausted, the fighter's simple fuel tank explosion injured my body in many places, but it was not fatal. With its powerful recovery ability, this kind of skin injury may only be able to recover as before in a short period of time. Maybe after returning to the small dark room, Christine will help me treat and recuperate, and she will recover immediately.
But before leaving, I must make sure that others are safe.
Dimiugos...How is your situation? Have you found a mission target?
The explosion interfered with our communicator, and the large amount of electric current in the headphones made me unable to hear what the man was saying.
Looking up at the sky, an object with a fire fell to my place like a meteorite, and there was really not much time left for us.
Dimiugos!Dimiugos!I fuck...it's actually...at this time!!
The first time I used the Sharingan, I was using it for a long time under such harsh conditions. My right eye began to seep outward blood, and my consciousness gradually blurred. The "Prosecuted Eye" plundered the magic power in my body beyond my imagination. If I did not return to the small dark room immediately for treatment in a short period of time, my current damaged body would not be able to bear its greedy appetite.
Dimiugos...no time left...
I pressed the teleportation ring on my hand and had already made plans to leave at any time.
The nuclear bomb was hanging above my head, and the fire generated by friction with the atmosphere made it look as dazzling as the sun, making me more and more inability to see things.
I can only use the biological clock to guess how many minutes and seconds there are left?
I don't know what exactly kept me there and didn't start the teleportation ring back into the small dark room.
Perhaps it is an inexplicable sense of responsibility. Before confirming that everyone is safe, my body will not be able to stay on the battlefield. Even if I have no combat ability at all, I just watch it, and don’t retreat in advance.
The king must lead by example and be responsible for the breaking of the rear. I gasped in the hotter and hotter air, waiting for the good news that will free me from paranoia.
Until one hand reached towards me and pulled me up from the ground.
The teleportation ring emitted a light comparable to the nuclear explosion in the shocking explosion, which made my figure completely disappear on this land that was about to be destroyed.
Master, you are awake!
I came to my senses and I was already in a small dark room, lying on the big bed in a medical room, my body was covered with bandages, and there were men and women who cared about me. Just looking at the situation in front of me, I could understand that I had saved my life from the dangerous nuclear explosion.
How long have I slept and how are the tasks going?
You slept for about 7 hours, and although it didn't last long, it was once very dangerous.Fortunately, you are lucky enough to escape from the gates of hell.As for the mission...it's perfect.But I think you need a break now, so don't think about the task for the time being.
I looked down at my body. To be honest, I was really similar to the discarded doll, with cuts cut to get shrapnel and bandages that ooze out blood.
The demons' recovery ability made me regain consciousness in less than a day, but this does not mean that I can move quickly. On the contrary, because of the magic power in my body being squeezed out by the "Prosthetic Eye", I had to stay in bed like an ordinary person for a while, and temporarily had to say goodbye to the battle.
Although I suffered a lot of crimes, seeing the men and women around me as much as before setting off, the big rock in my heart fell, and the emptiness after the battle made me unable to raise any motivation, and I had no interest in the rewards of the dungeon.
I'll ask you for the work arrangements in the last few days, Dimigos.I will listen to you report what happened today when I wait for a while.
Yes, young master.Then I wish you good health as soon as possible.My subordinates say goodbye first.
Except for the female slaves who are close to me, all of their subordinates left the room after blessing me to reunite with us, the "family".
Christine held my hand tightly, and although there were tears in her eyes, she didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for me to explain something to her first.
She was the one who pulled me back from the brink of death. She may know better about my physical condition than others. Although the injuries caused by the fighter explosion made me look extremely miserable, it was just an appearance. The real trouble was that the "Demon King's Prosthetic Eye" absorbed magic power excessively, causing my body to lose the vitality and recovery power that the "Demon Clan" should have, and degenerated back to the level of a mortal. This is what my women are most concerned about.
The story...is long.
Don’t talk about it for now. Good son, please rest first. We will listen to your explanation slowly when your health is recovered.
Women know the general idea and know that it doesn’t make any sense to ask the bottom line now.
After spending a while with me, most of them went to rest, leaving only the first day of scheduling to take care of me and the 95-style ward, which allowed me to have a quiet rest environment.
The days passed like this.
My recovery is getting better and better, and I can even get off the floor in a wheelchair recently.
After Dimigos came in the morning, I heard his report on the action of that day: the "infield" team that fought that day also encountered strong resistance like ours. Not only were there many soldiers inside, but the various trap agencies controlled by the AI also took the initiative to calculate them, causing a lot of trouble to the strategy at that time.
Due to the tight time, the infield teams are more urgent than our outfield. Many times, they don’t have time to take a breath after a battle and immediately take action to find new enemies to fight. The battle is very tragic in the end.
I was in a coma for a long time that day. It was both a heartbreaking thing for my many subordinates, but also a good thing. When Dimigos went to meet me, his legs were cut off by infrared rays. Sebastian, who was agile and ghostly, was covered with bullet holes on his back. In order to protect his agile assassin, he had to do some work on a meat shield.
The one who was most injured among my female slaves was Lai Guang's mother.
Her body was not much better than me. Except for being injured by gunshots in many places, half of her body was burned under the scorching of flamethrowers. If it weren't for Christine, the goddess who could cure bones of the living dead, might have explained it in the dungeon.
The situations of others are similar, and the best situation is that they are physically injured and have a lottery. It can be said that being able to return to the small dark room without losing staff is really an irrepeatable miracle...
Because of this, most members of the infield troops, especially the women who are close to me, do not want me to see the extremely embarrassed and miserable situation after the battle.
Fortunately, they only suffered external injuries, and it is not difficult to recover when they have sufficient magic.
After returning to the dark room, Christine had enough time to replenish her magic power. With the support of everyone, she dragged her tired body and set up a recovery array, allowing my soldiers to sit around the array eyes and continue to be repaired by the holy light. Everyone recovered their bodies before I woke up without any root cause. Otherwise, if any baby had any problems, I would have lost a lot and would not be happy to give me any reward.
Sorry, it’s all my mother’s fault… It’s my mother who urges you to fight that led to our miserable days.
Looking back, I had many more complete plans before preparing a copy of the level 4 strategy difficulty, but the pride of easy victory before made Lai Guang's mother think that I was hiding in the Demon Palace in the small dark room all day long, and delaying the fighter's planes, so she used the means of restricting me from having sex to force me to execute the challenge as soon as possible.
This miserable victory was not only a lesson for me, but also a lesson for everyone in the dark room. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. He should never have any thought of despising the other party before he can fully understand the opponent. It is necessary to be fully prepared before the battle.
I hope this lesson can be kept in our hearts for a long time...
Humph, just like you know... Um... I sucked so hard... Mom's little mouth is indeed as good as before...
When the war is over, it takes a while for us to recover from the state of complete victory.
I bought a lot of supplies for the two male servants, Dimigos and Sebastian, to restore their bodies. During that time, the restaurant in the small dark room was full of precious beast meat and keel bones. If it could not be sacrificed by living people, this was the best way for the two superior demons to supplement them.
Chujiu and Shaojiang couldn't have sex with me, so they followed the two big demons to eat those precious delicacies, but they recovered very quickly.
A few days ago, I finally saved enough money to buy a maintenance equipment that can maintain tactical humanoids. Compared to the tragic squad of the infield, the tactical humanoid squad that I retreated instantly was not seriously damaged. It took a few minutes for a person to be adjusted by the maintenance device and recovered as before, and became the main force of the infield members who went to the low-level dungeon to clean up their soul power during their recovery.
As for my female slaves, there are naturally better ways to adjust them than taking supplements and using external objects to repair them.
Do you want to cum to your mother?Good son...will you ejaculate in your mother's mouth?
Lai Guang's mother was wearing a sailor suit that was not very good as her age and figure. She lowered her head and buried her between my crotch and sucked my big cock hard. The "Demon King Seed" was still functioning normally in my body. In other words, I can convert the biological energy absorbed by my body into magic and supply it to my female slave's body by ejaculation.
It was a blessing that the explosion plane did not cut off my life. When my hands and feet were still unable to move freely, my cock could no longer be able to get an erection without affecting it.
It is precisely because I can have sex with women that I can recover with the female slaves at a speed that surpasses ordinary people and adjust my state to the level of my original peak as soon as possible.
Cum!Eat all my son's semen obediently!!
My hands and feet were tied tightly with bandages. I was trembling with pleasure under the intense sucking of Lai Guang's mother. I felt the recovery of my body in the past few days, centered on the seed of the devil and the cock. It seemed that every ejaculation could extend my feelings and control of my limbs a little outward. To this day, my arms and thighs have recovered the strong and agile nerve reactions that adult men should have.
If I follow this speed and do a hundred round trips with my female slaves, maybe just shooting cannons would be enough to return to the top.
Well... my son ejaculated so much... so delicious...
Lai Guang's mother swallowed my thick semen greedily, filling her lower abdomen with her, looking like she was fucked by me and was responsible for the sexual treatment during the day. During my injury, it was my punishment and reward for her.
Not only did I punish her for joining the female slaves' stupid behavior of not having sex with me during the day, but I also rewarded her for leading the way during the battle and enduring the most damage among female members.
We know each other's love for Lai Guang's mother, and no one can shake it. Maybe there is no need for any reason. I can play with her body at will, but what I have to say is that Lai Guang's mother's most beautiful appearance is the shyness that makes me violated when I am watched by others. This kind of other female slaves are dressed neatly around me and chatting with me, but the shame of her kneeling on the ground giving me oral sex makes her feel ashamed as a mother, with a very attractive expression, and it is very interesting no matter how many times she plays.
Eat well... Look at Lai Guang, she is taking medicine with peace of mind. Master, you are not allowed to be picky about eating the Wave
My Demon King semen is a good medicine to heal the physical and mental trauma of female slaves. Although the portion I ejaculated had already been supplemented with the part they consumed in the last battle, I am still using semen to pour Lai Guang's big belly into purely to help me recover faster in constant orgasm.
I was very envious of Dimigos' ability to transform into a demon flying, but now I can't do that, and can only fight against the enemy on the ground.
The tactical humanoid and the magic dog swept away most of the human soldiers. The "rifle-type tactical humanoid" knocked out the laser turret hanging above our heads with precise shooting. The remaining threats were the armed helicopters that forced me and Dimigos back last time.
Da da da da da da da da da da da!!!
Compared to tanks, weapons such as armed helicopters are more like infantry nightmare. In the face of killing weapons with air supremacy and sufficient firepower, my "tactical humanoids" were once beaten by two helicopters, and they had no power to resist except hiding behind the cover and occasionally shooting blindly.
commander!Use your invincible "Queen Ziyuan" to think of a way Ah!
This is the only way for the dozen of us to threaten the enemy in the sky. The threat on the ground was swept away. I jumped and grabbed the landing gear of a helicopter with a big jump.
Then the substitute "Queen Ziyuan" appeared in front of the helicopter's windshield, and the burning samurai sword drove straight through the barrier and pierced the driver inside.
The black flames swallowed the machinery of the sky. The helicopter staggered and fell into the distance without control. I took the opportunity to leap, floating towards the second helicopter like a long-tailed monkey wandering in the dense forest, and shot it down in the same way!
Commander, be careful!It seems that something has come!
After I knocked down the helicopter, the "Honey Cell Laboratory" outfield seemed to be no longer threat, but I knew that things would not be so simple. The black shadow gradually approached us, and the speed was definitely much faster than the helicopter. It flew over our heads almost when we were stunned.
Several fighters aimed the cannons at the ground and began to strafuse them. Then the bomber following at the end of the flight formation threw bombs at our location. Seeing the black spots getting bigger and bigger, I secretly felt glad in my heart, how correct it was to prepare everyone for retreat before departure.
Everyone, activate "Heartstone"!Retreat now!
Without air supremacy, even the Terminator was given free in front of the bomber. Although many humanoids were worried about my situation, the order was absolute for the robot, including Browning, who had already loved me deeply and Type 95 had to obey the order of retreat, and disappeared from the spot as the light of "Heartstone" lit up.
Only I am left to deal with the masters in heaven.
Now is the time for us to compete for our trump cards!
Although it is difficult without tactical humanoid support, I also have no burden and can go deep into the enemy's back to enjoy it.
Jumping onto the roof of the manor church, I took the lead in avoiding the bombing shock wave, and then re-use my usual tricks. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the flight formation passing by the short Shun on my head, I jumped to the airflow generated by the high-speed flight on a fighter plane, and I couldn't open my eyes, but in order to break the dilemma in front of me, I needed the help of that eye and seized the control of this steel flying eagle!
"Sharingan", launch!
The pilot just subconsciously looked up, trying to see what was lying on the glass cover. He fell into the abyss when he looked at me and was hypnotized by the illusion. In his eyes, the rest of the plane was no longer his companion, but turned into a gargoyle with wings, hovering beside him with teeth and claws, waiting for an opportunity to swallow him.
Monsters...all are monsters AhAhAhAh!!!
Fear leads to attack, and this impulse dominates the human body more than reason.
I used my magic to generate suction cups on my hands to suck the plane, letting it shake violently in the air. No cobra loop can fall down or close my eyes, otherwise the control of the illusion on the pilot will be invalid immediately. I have to say that playing games in the past few days has greatly improved my use of "Eye of Prosthetic". Even if I can only use the initial hypnosis to deal with this human fighter pilot who has no illusion resistance, it has now become a killer move for me to deal with the enemy, and has added a lot of chances of winning to our strategy copy!
Da da da da da da da da da da da!!
The F15 aimed the cannon at the former friendly forces. The pilot roared and opened fire, poured the bullet out, and turned on the cannibal mode. The bomber with insufficient maneuverability was the first to be hit into a fireball. The remaining two fighters communicated with the driver in the radio but failed to communicate with the driver and adjusted their positions in the S-shaped position, began to fight back, and fought into a group.
It's so real...it's really incomparable to the game...
No matter how good the "Ace Air Battle" is, it will not be simulated. The dizziness caused by the plane's continuous rise and fall, and the G force gathered on my arms, almost pulling them off my torso.
In less than ten minutes, the three fighter jets gradually decided to win and shoot each other. The two F15 I was in were destroyed, and the source of power was lost and it was falling from the air.
The situation of those two aircraft was not ideal, and they could only adjust themselves in a stall state to fly far away. Obviously, this air battle came to an end and could not cause any trouble to us invaders who invaded the hive laboratory.
boom!!
A few seconds before the plane landed, I jumped to the distance with all my strength, fell on the edge of its explosion range and hugged my head tightly.
After all the missiles were exhausted, the fighter's simple fuel tank explosion injured my body in many places, but it was not fatal. With its powerful recovery ability, this kind of skin injury may only be able to recover as before in a short period of time. Maybe after returning to the small dark room, Christine will help me treat and recuperate, and she will recover immediately.
But before leaving, I must make sure that others are safe.
Dimiugos...How is your situation? Have you found a mission target?
The explosion interfered with our communicator, and the large amount of electric current in the headphones made me unable to hear what the man was saying.
Looking up at the sky, an object with a fire fell to my place like a meteorite, and there was really not much time left for us.
Dimiugos!Dimiugos!I fuck...it's actually...at this time!!
The first time I used the Sharingan, I was using it for a long time under such harsh conditions. My right eye began to seep outward blood, and my consciousness gradually blurred. The "Prosecuted Eye" plundered the magic power in my body beyond my imagination. If I did not return to the small dark room immediately for treatment in a short period of time, my current damaged body would not be able to bear its greedy appetite.
Dimiugos...no time left...
I pressed the teleportation ring on my hand and had already made plans to leave at any time.
The nuclear bomb was hanging above my head, and the fire generated by friction with the atmosphere made it look as dazzling as the sun, making me more and more inability to see things.
I can only use the biological clock to guess how many minutes and seconds there are left?
I don't know what exactly kept me there and didn't start the teleportation ring back into the small dark room.
Perhaps it is an inexplicable sense of responsibility. Before confirming that everyone is safe, my body will not be able to stay on the battlefield. Even if I have no combat ability at all, I just watch it, and don’t retreat in advance.
The king must lead by example and be responsible for the breaking of the rear. I gasped in the hotter and hotter air, waiting for the good news that will free me from paranoia.
Until one hand reached towards me and pulled me up from the ground.
The teleportation ring emitted a light comparable to the nuclear explosion in the shocking explosion, which made my figure completely disappear on this land that was about to be destroyed.
Master, you are awake!
I came to my senses and I was already in a small dark room, lying on the big bed in a medical room, my body was covered with bandages, and there were men and women who cared about me. Just looking at the situation in front of me, I could understand that I had saved my life from the dangerous nuclear explosion.
How long have I slept and how are the tasks going?
You slept for about 7 hours, and although it didn't last long, it was once very dangerous.Fortunately, you are lucky enough to escape from the gates of hell.As for the mission...it's perfect.But I think you need a break now, so don't think about the task for the time being.
I looked down at my body. To be honest, I was really similar to the discarded doll, with cuts cut to get shrapnel and bandages that ooze out blood.
The demons' recovery ability made me regain consciousness in less than a day, but this does not mean that I can move quickly. On the contrary, because of the magic power in my body being squeezed out by the "Prosthetic Eye", I had to stay in bed like an ordinary person for a while, and temporarily had to say goodbye to the battle.
Although I suffered a lot of crimes, seeing the men and women around me as much as before setting off, the big rock in my heart fell, and the emptiness after the battle made me unable to raise any motivation, and I had no interest in the rewards of the dungeon.
I'll ask you for the work arrangements in the last few days, Dimigos.I will listen to you report what happened today when I wait for a while.
Yes, young master.Then I wish you good health as soon as possible.My subordinates say goodbye first.
Except for the female slaves who are close to me, all of their subordinates left the room after blessing me to reunite with us, the "family".
Christine held my hand tightly, and although there were tears in her eyes, she didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for me to explain something to her first.
She was the one who pulled me back from the brink of death. She may know better about my physical condition than others. Although the injuries caused by the fighter explosion made me look extremely miserable, it was just an appearance. The real trouble was that the "Demon King's Prosthetic Eye" absorbed magic power excessively, causing my body to lose the vitality and recovery power that the "Demon Clan" should have, and degenerated back to the level of a mortal. This is what my women are most concerned about.
The story...is long.
Don’t talk about it for now. Good son, please rest first. We will listen to your explanation slowly when your health is recovered.
Women know the general idea and know that it doesn’t make any sense to ask the bottom line now.
After spending a while with me, most of them went to rest, leaving only the first day of scheduling to take care of me and the 95-style ward, which allowed me to have a quiet rest environment.
The days passed like this.
My recovery is getting better and better, and I can even get off the floor in a wheelchair recently.
After Dimigos came in the morning, I heard his report on the action of that day: the "infield" team that fought that day also encountered strong resistance like ours. Not only were there many soldiers inside, but the various trap agencies controlled by the AI also took the initiative to calculate them, causing a lot of trouble to the strategy at that time.
Due to the tight time, the infield teams are more urgent than our outfield. Many times, they don’t have time to take a breath after a battle and immediately take action to find new enemies to fight. The battle is very tragic in the end.
I was in a coma for a long time that day. It was both a heartbreaking thing for my many subordinates, but also a good thing. When Dimigos went to meet me, his legs were cut off by infrared rays. Sebastian, who was agile and ghostly, was covered with bullet holes on his back. In order to protect his agile assassin, he had to do some work on a meat shield.
The one who was most injured among my female slaves was Lai Guang's mother.
Her body was not much better than me. Except for being injured by gunshots in many places, half of her body was burned under the scorching of flamethrowers. If it weren't for Christine, the goddess who could cure bones of the living dead, might have explained it in the dungeon.
The situations of others are similar, and the best situation is that they are physically injured and have a lottery. It can be said that being able to return to the small dark room without losing staff is really an irrepeatable miracle...
Because of this, most members of the infield troops, especially the women who are close to me, do not want me to see the extremely embarrassed and miserable situation after the battle.
Fortunately, they only suffered external injuries, and it is not difficult to recover when they have sufficient magic.
After returning to the dark room, Christine had enough time to replenish her magic power. With the support of everyone, she dragged her tired body and set up a recovery array, allowing my soldiers to sit around the array eyes and continue to be repaired by the holy light. Everyone recovered their bodies before I woke up without any root cause. Otherwise, if any baby had any problems, I would have lost a lot and would not be happy to give me any reward.
Sorry, it’s all my mother’s fault… It’s my mother who urges you to fight that led to our miserable days.
Looking back, I had many more complete plans before preparing a copy of the level 4 strategy difficulty, but the pride of easy victory before made Lai Guang's mother think that I was hiding in the Demon Palace in the small dark room all day long, and delaying the fighter's planes, so she used the means of restricting me from having sex to force me to execute the challenge as soon as possible.
This miserable victory was not only a lesson for me, but also a lesson for everyone in the dark room. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. He should never have any thought of despising the other party before he can fully understand the opponent. It is necessary to be fully prepared before the battle.
I hope this lesson can be kept in our hearts for a long time...
Humph, just like you know... Um... I sucked so hard... Mom's little mouth is indeed as good as before...
When the war is over, it takes a while for us to recover from the state of complete victory.
I bought a lot of supplies for the two male servants, Dimigos and Sebastian, to restore their bodies. During that time, the restaurant in the small dark room was full of precious beast meat and keel bones. If it could not be sacrificed by living people, this was the best way for the two superior demons to supplement them.
Chujiu and Shaojiang couldn't have sex with me, so they followed the two big demons to eat those precious delicacies, but they recovered very quickly.
A few days ago, I finally saved enough money to buy a maintenance equipment that can maintain tactical humanoids. Compared to the tragic squad of the infield, the tactical humanoid squad that I retreated instantly was not seriously damaged. It took a few minutes for a person to be adjusted by the maintenance device and recovered as before, and became the main force of the infield members who went to the low-level dungeon to clean up their soul power during their recovery.
As for my female slaves, there are naturally better ways to adjust them than taking supplements and using external objects to repair them.
Do you want to cum to your mother?Good son...will you ejaculate in your mother's mouth?
Lai Guang's mother was wearing a sailor suit that was not very good as her age and figure. She lowered her head and buried her between my crotch and sucked my big cock hard. The "Demon King Seed" was still functioning normally in my body. In other words, I can convert the biological energy absorbed by my body into magic and supply it to my female slave's body by ejaculation.
It was a blessing that the explosion plane did not cut off my life. When my hands and feet were still unable to move freely, my cock could no longer be able to get an erection without affecting it.
It is precisely because I can have sex with women that I can recover with the female slaves at a speed that surpasses ordinary people and adjust my state to the level of my original peak as soon as possible.
Cum!Eat all my son's semen obediently!!
My hands and feet were tied tightly with bandages. I was trembling with pleasure under the intense sucking of Lai Guang's mother. I felt the recovery of my body in the past few days, centered on the seed of the devil and the cock. It seemed that every ejaculation could extend my feelings and control of my limbs a little outward. To this day, my arms and thighs have recovered the strong and agile nerve reactions that adult men should have.
If I follow this speed and do a hundred round trips with my female slaves, maybe just shooting cannons would be enough to return to the top.
Well... my son ejaculated so much... so delicious...
Lai Guang's mother swallowed my thick semen greedily, filling her lower abdomen with her, looking like she was fucked by me and was responsible for the sexual treatment during the day. During my injury, it was my punishment and reward for her.
Not only did I punish her for joining the female slaves' stupid behavior of not having sex with me during the day, but I also rewarded her for leading the way during the battle and enduring the most damage among female members.
We know each other's love for Lai Guang's mother, and no one can shake it. Maybe there is no need for any reason. I can play with her body at will, but what I have to say is that Lai Guang's mother's most beautiful appearance is the shyness that makes me violated when I am watched by others. This kind of other female slaves are dressed neatly around me and chatting with me, but the shame of her kneeling on the ground giving me oral sex makes her feel ashamed as a mother, with a very attractive expression, and it is very interesting no matter how many times she plays.
Eat well... Look at Lai Guang, she is taking medicine with peace of mind. Master, you are not allowed to be picky about eating the Wave
My Demon King semen is a good medicine to heal the physical and mental trauma of female slaves. Although the portion I ejaculated had already been supplemented with the part they consumed in the last battle, I am still using semen to pour Lai Guang's big belly into purely to help me recover faster in constant orgasm.
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