Chapter 21 Some people are bitter, some are redeemed. The tentacles of the Adventurer Sisters are prelude to humiliate and plot of the Orcs and Winged Clans

The throat of the king of beasts, fifty miles south, beast mark forest, front of the alien star gate

Evette stood in front of a large corpse, with more and more corpses beside her.

As a famous powerful lord of the Orc Kingdom, there is no doubt that the combat ability of the Thorn King Evette is. Although it is incomparable to Freya, in terms of head-on battles, this magic swordsman who masters plant magic can at least compete with the flowers. When all the Kaos troops were put into the frontal battlefield of the Earth Throat and were in a deep battle and could not return to support, there was only one enemy who could fight against Evette in one's single-handed ability, and that guy was fighting with Zeus in a difficult situation.

Now that the battle has ended, she is powerful and has killed a large number of Kaos. Tang Heyin of the secret army has also shown her training results over the years on this small-scale battlefield, but the one who killed the most is the beast king Freya who had just suddenly entered the battlefield.

Now that the battle is over, Evette looked at the corpse covered with land in front of him, and was still scared: if Freya hadn't arrived suddenly, it was unknown whether he could survive.

More than ten minutes ago, Yvette was greeting the Kaos who were rushing from all directions with Yin and Tang back against the back, guarding against the magic launched from all angles, and always paying attention to the alien's crossbows and bows.

All three girls were injured, although they were not to the point of losing their combat effectiveness, but their blood was flowing.

Damn, these guys have really strong individual combat capabilities.

He is strong, has super strength, and is very fast. He must not be as easy and negligent as an ordinary soldier when dealing with it. If he is distracted, he will be hit.

Yvette flashed left and right in the crowd, and the bow and arrow shot from various places that could be seen and could not be seen. Each arrow aimed at a very tricky and vicious position.

The Kaos didn't seem to be planning to target Yvette's heart or head to attack. Yvette didn't know the evil of the Kaos at that time. He simply thought that he was lucky enough, but only those who had a certain understanding of the aliens knew it: these guys wanted to deprive the girl of resistance and then violate it.

In the chaotic battle, the enemy who rushed up almost completely covered his vision. Even if Evette fought all his strength, he could solve the opponent he was taking over in a very short time, and the number of enemies was still too large.

Maybe there are one or two thousand people, or maybe more.

While fighting with alien soldiers, Evette heard the whine of the girl from the other side.

When she turned around, the girl with the secret army codename Yin had been hit by a slash. The blade was very long and almost ran across her abdomen.

Tang, who was fighting hard with alien soldiers on the side, wanted to rescue him, but was shot directly from the back of the waist by a bow and arrows in this distraction. The arrow penetrated out of the side abdomen, and the bloody flowers bloomed.

Even the combination of secret troops and Thorn King cannot guarantee that they will definitely survive in this siege: the secret troops will not play much more role in the frontal battlefield than ordinary soldiers or magicians. They are indeed well-trained, but their main job is guarding, assassination and investigation. When the battle continues to this stage, these girls' physical strength seems a little stretched.

Yin who fell to the ground was not a type of battle. She was a resurgent sorcerer. Although her combat ability was trained, it seemed unsustainable under the siege.

When she fell to the ground, her wand appeared with fear, and her wand fell aside. At this moment, her hands were weakly blocking her face, trying to defend in vain.

Tang on the other side killed Yin with his tenacious will and was hit by several more times.

Let them go!

Seeing this, Evette immediately roared and rushed towards the battle group over there, but how could the alien soldiers not understand the principle of breaking it?

The tall enemy blocked Yvette's pace of progress, and Yvette was rushing forward with full firepower, but this passionate sprint naturally exposed her flaws.

The bow and arrow pierced Evette's shoulder armor and buried it directly into Evette's skin. The girl shivered in pain. Three alien soldiers acted at the same time, waving the sword in their hands and rushed towards Evette.

The thorns wrapped around one of the soldiers, and Yvette's sword pierced into the throat of the other soldier, but the remaining enemy had the opportunity to use a battle knife to cut Evette's arm, the Thorn King was not very strong. When the war just started, she could have directly cut off the two enemies' heads with one swing.

Evette, who was cut, immediately fought back. After killing the alien, he broke through the crowd and killed Tang, working with Tang to deal with the surrounding enemies, while covering the seriously injured Yin to heal himself.

During the chaos, a crossbow aimed at the King of Thorns, which seemed to be quite threatening to the aliens. With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, a huge crossbow arrow more than one meter long ejected out, aiming at Yvette's spine.

Tang was beside Evette, a leopard girl, who reacted very quickly and was quite sensitive. At the critical moment, she pushed Evette quickly and quickly. The crossbow arrow brushed Evette's waist and flew past her. The scene where the alien soldier in front of her was also a lingering fear.

Thank you.Evette thanked the girl, and the girl code-named Tang immediately turned around to check Yin's condition after returning the gift. Yin's condition was very bad, lying on the ground and twitching, the wound was too deep. Even if she had been applying healing magic to herself, it would be difficult to stop the bleeding. Her face was very pale at this moment, but the alien soldier was now in a posture of being ready to swallow these girls alive.

I have to find a way to break through.

Yvette pulled out the arrow inserted on his shoulder, quickly dodged a slash, and pierced an alien soldier's throat with a backhand. He turned around skillfully, avoided the war hammer of a huge alien soldier, and pierced the alien soldier's backhand.

The soldiers rushing up died one after another. No one dared to rashly attack these two powerful orc girls for a while, so Evette had time to communicate with the voice.

The number of enemies is too many... After Tang Kuaiyan finished his answer, he fought against two enemies who rushed up, executed the two alien soldiers and returned to Ivette Kazuo's side: I can only hope that the two adventurers can quickly resolve the situation there and come to support.

Where is the little flower in your army?Evette remembered the elegant figure of Hua: After rushing in with Zeus and the others, he never found a shadow.

I don't know either.Yin shook her head: I should have encountered some difficult opponent... But Sister Hua should be back soon, she is the strongest... Woo!!

Before she could speak halfway, an alien magic exploded beside Tang. The girl with blonde hair and leopard ears was directly knocked down. She was covered in bruises and could not stand up for a long time.

The other aliens seized this opportunity and rushed directly to Tang, who could not get up immediately. Three spears pierced through Tang's shoulders, abdomen and under his ribs. This was the result of Tang's desperate dodging and parrying, otherwise these three spears would be likely to pierce her heart directly.

Gu Ah!!

Sister Tang!!

Amid the girl's wailing and screams, Yvette rushed towards the two injured girls with a sword and wanted to rescue them. In desperation, she naturally ignored them, but this also caused a huge loophole in her originally impeccable defense. Her back was exposed to alien soldiers. The Kaos raised a heavy machete at the wolf-eared girl and slashed down hard when Yvette was concentrating on the enemy in front of her.

So Evette also gave him a lottery.

The Alien's long sword left a deep wound on the back of the King of Thorns. Blood splattered from his shoulders to his waist. Evette endured the severe pain. The horizontal sword helped Tang block several fatal attacks. More and more Alien were preparing to expand their results further. Evette turned around, no longer caring whether the posture was good or not. When he was about to be chopped down, he grabbed a spear that had pierced the skin of his chest with his hand. The Thorn rolled up a big knife that was chopping against her neck. He threw the sword with his other hand and stabbed a magician who wanted to release the imprisonment magic on her.

Oh no, I threw the weapon out with an impulse.

Evette's forehead was ache and sweating. She grabbed the spear that was about to pierce into her body with one hand, and fought with the alien soldier, but the other alien soldier was already rushing up with his spear.

completion!

Yvette closed his eyes in despair. The number of alien soldiers exceeded the estimate. If all the secret troops were present, it would not be a problem to deal with these enemies. However, the rebellion of captain Inksas failed to reach the frontal battlefield by most of the secret troops. In this case, the pressure they had to face was too great.

Are you going to fail?No…it seems that the situation is even worse and you may die!

It was at this moment of despair that the King of Thorns heard a low growl.

It was at this time that Freya appeared. She came from a distance, covered with a layer of golden light that she dared not look at. The sky was clear, but the light of fighting spirit on the Beast King's body was still so dazzling.

Freya lowered her body, rushed from far to near with a nearly four-legged stamina, and immediately launched a massacre of aliens.

She held a sword that made Evette familiar with. The sword was a veritable murder weapon in Freya's hands. Under the exaggerated fighting spirit and Freya's violent attack method that made Evette and others frightened, the alien soldiers who tried to surround Evette and others were killed almost in less than a minute.

The Beast King is still as strong as before, but Yvette always feels that the girl who slaughtered blood at this moment is a little different from Freya in her memory. Yvette did not feel the surprise of surviving the disaster, but just looked at Freya in surprise: she did not hear her battle cry like before, nor did she see the wolf-running suit on Freya, and had never seen Freya launch an attack in such a terrible way before, which surprised Evette.

When I looked at Freya's expression again, Evette immediately understood that the Beast King was in a wrong state at this time.

She had never seen Freya's face as gloomy as she is now. At this time, the Beast King was killing silently, as if she wanted to relieve the depression in her heart through fighting. Her eyes were red, and the temperament she exuded was also quite worrying.

Evette wanted to say something, but Freya, who seemed to have been completely committed to the killing, seemed to have no intention of talking to Evette at all.

The Beast King jumped into the alien army formation, held the sword in his mouth, and used his hands to tear the alien soldiers who were still trying to pounce on Tang.

Such cruelty made the alien soldiers, who were famous for killing without blinking, feel frightened. For a moment, all alien soldiers couldn't help but get together, and the encirclement situation was almost instantly unraveled.

Freya's movements also stopped temporarily, and she turned around.

The Beast King was bathed in the blood of the aliens, and the blood almost filled her face. The beauty's expression was blurred. She could only vaguely see that she was looking down at Tang Heyin, writing thousands of words in her tired eyes, but she didn't say anything, but kept looking at the two seriously injured girls, and then wiped the blood near her eyes.

Yin and Tang could not understand the meaning of Freya's eyes, but knew that their king was coming and they wanted to worship.

King... King!The two girls supported each other and wanted to stand up. The Beast King reached out to stop their movements. Then he looked up at the sky in silence. It took a long time to brew a plain and even a little cold word:

At least...alive.

After leaving this sentence behind, Freya once again rushed into the alien army and turned herself into a killing machine.

Evette noticed that crystal beads were thrown on the path of the Beast King's charge.I wanted to say something, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Freya burst into tears the moment shed her tears. Ivette saw Freya cry for the first time in her life. In the past, Freya's personality was more like a sunny silly sister. She rarely saw Freya showing a sad expression, as if she had completely deleted the word "sad" in joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

But today's king...

Evette and Freya have been playing since childhood. When they saw Freya showing this, they felt a little painful in their hearts. She turned to look at Yin and Tang lying on the ground. They were very injured. Evette could only press the wound on Tang's body with her hands to stop the bleeding. Yin also distributed the only magic power left to treat Tang.

Freya came from that high ground...the betrayal of the captain of the secret force was also there...

The King of Thorns was in his heart, and his face darkened: Although he was unwilling to make such a guess, the secret troops that attracted firepower to close the alien gate may have encountered an unexpected situation. The betrayed captain Inksas was too familiar with the secret troops, and he understood the advantages and disadvantages of each team member clearly. If she joined forces with the alien soldiers, it would be too easy to kill all the brave and war-friendly children...

Damn it, if that were the case, no wonder Wang's expression would have become that way.

Yvette knew too well the secret troops' position in Freya's heart. When they were young, Freya made bold statements, claiming to build an invincible unit that belongs only to her. After becoming the Beast King, she always talked about the secret troops. In the letters, she always told Yvette about the troops' training and daily life, as if they had completely forgotten that dark childhood because of their existence.

When Freya was a child, she luckily escaped an assassination against the Beast King family. On that snowy night, she lost all her family who had loved her deeply. The nobles who ordered the assassination took the position of the Beast King. Freya was forced to wander around and run around. During her wandering career, she became stronger and stronger. Finally, it took many years to return to the throat of the earth and regain the throne surrounded by the orcs.

It has been too many years since Freya lost her family. She was taken away at the age when she needed her family the most. Later, after the political environment of the orcs stabilized, Freya once muttered to Yvette after drinking: Cultivating secret troops is not because Freya needs some loyal dead soldiers, but because she wants her family.

If something unexpected happens to the secret army, it is really something that Freya cannot accept.

Ivette couldn't help feeling even more painful as Freya gritted her teeth and fought:

The king was originally lonely. He had to protect his power alone, beware of all kinds of conspiracies and intrigues, stabilize the position of the entire race on the continent, and identify the truth and lies every day, so that there were very few people who could trust.

The secret army that Freya trained since she was a child can be said to be the only group in Freya's throat that she can absolutely trust, but Freya was betrayed by the person she trusted the most, and the children who were closest to her closed their eyes forever.

Freya often shows off her drinking and having fun with the members of the secret army, and often describes to Evette how cute those children are, and those beauty will never exist from now on. Freya will no longer have the energy to build another secret army that is absolutely loyal to her and trained to grow from childhood. In the end, Freya became a lonely person who is guarding the throat of the earth.

Alas... Evette sighed and cut off the head of an alien. In front of him, Freya teared the alien who wanted to attack her like a piece of paper, but she didn't say anything except for her heavy breathing from beginning to end. The alien's screams sounded and finally returned to peace.

When Freya massacred the alien soldiers, at the gate of the alien gate, Zeus and the hunter also decided on the battle between him and the hunter.

The giant sword surging with lightning light slashed off the hunter's arm holding the sword. The severely injured hunter staggered a few steps with his broken arm covering his broken arm, and immediately gave up the battle and found a stone to sit down. It looked at Zeus, first praised Zeus's strength with respect, then turned around and looked at Freya's massacre in the distance. The situation made the aliens named Hunter take a deep breath:

Do you Gaia have such a terrible guy?

She is indeed scary...

Zeus sighed, alerting the surrounding situation while retreating to Hera's side. Hera's work was unexpectedly smooth. The induction device made a buzzing sound, which represents its successful operation. The originally radiant color on the alien gate was replaced by pale, and then the white light also scattered into light debris floating away.

This huge gate connecting the two worlds finally turned back into an ordinary stone pillar.

The hunter looked at Zeus and gave a thumbs up:

Well done, congratulations.The hunter paused and turned his eyes to Freya again. The aliens there had been killed, which made the hunter shocked Freya's strength: If you fight with her, who can win?

I should be able to escape alive... Zeus estimated in his heart that if he didn't work with Apollo, Poseidon and Hestia, it would be difficult to get a bargain under Freya. But he didn't think about it. It was because of his admiration for Freya that he never thought about being an enemy of the Beast King. The man picked up Hera who had completed the mission and asked the hunter: Where are you going after this?

Probably dead here.The hunter said indifferently: But it doesn't matter. I'm too old and it's time to die.

Oh... Zeus looked at the hunter as he was indeed a damn invader, but the hunter was different from other alien soldiers. However, dying here is the best ending for the mainland. Since it is willing to die here, Zeus had no need to dance with swords and swords, but had a brief conversation with the hunter: Do you have anything else to tell me about this war?

The invasion of your world was planned by the Lord God a long time ago.

The hunter pondered for a while, and then probably felt that it didn't matter to tell Zeus, so he shrugged: After the last strategy failed, the main god was very annoyed, so he decided to wait until the time was ripe and try again. Some of the Kademu was the cute black animal with tentacles left here to collect energy and open space cracks.

Last time?Hera looked at the hunter in surprise: Has the Kaos world invaded Gaia once before?

Yes, we almost succeeded that time, Gaia was more fragile and fragile than it is now, and Gaia was still in a civil war when Kaos came in.

How long ago did that happen?Zeus asked the hunter in confusion. The hunter shook his head and said he didn't know it, and then said:

But I still have some impression. It seems that every time you, a fragile world, faces a great crisis, some Gaia people suddenly become very strong for some reason, strong enough to change the situation of the battle. The Lord God does not understand this. The only lesson learned by the Lord God in his last defeat was that he did not know Gaia enough, so it taught Gaia to all His capable generals.

It seems that you were once the elite of your Lord God.Zeus thought for a moment, remembered the projection of the evil god in Sate City, and couldn't help but shivering: The main god you mentioned is Thassus?

Oh... The hunter shivered: In our world, you must not call this name directly, and you will be summoned to punish... But in the Gaia world, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Lord God will focus on cultivating some powerful Kaos, but the Lord God will not give those people any special things. He firmly controls everything about power, so... No matter how strong the Kaos are, there will be no terrible existence like the white-haired Gaia.

The hunter chuckled and looked at Freya, thought for a while, and then said to Zeus: I thought about it and suddenly realized that it was really difficult for Kaos to conquer this world. Gaia seemed to be much wider than Kaos, and it seemed to be a bigger world. The gods in your world... should be more fierce and terrifying than our main god?In that case, maybe you don’t even have to be afraid of our Lord God.

We have no God.Zeus looked at the sky: Orcs and giants believed in the earth, humans believed in the Gonad, Winged tribes believed in the sky, and Demons believed in the ocean, but they had never heard of anyone who worshiped the gods.

I can't tell whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.The hunter shook his head: If there is no God's protection, I will still maintain my original view. It is very simple to conquer your world.

How powerful is that god named Thassus?Hera couldn't help but ask, her way of thinking was different from Zeus. In her opinion, no matter how strong the enemy is, there is always a limit. After knowing the specific strength, it is not impossible to defeat.

I was one of the people who served the gods in the world of Kaos.The hunter recalled: Let me tell you that God’s strength does not lie in how much energy there is, but in His absolutely difficult Kaosian language for everything. The word is explained in the language of your Gaia.... Under the power of power, God will shape the birth and death of a large number of lives. It is not more difficult than that white-haired Gaia woman who kills one of our soldiers.

Then why didn’t Thassos come here directly?Zeus was puzzled: Do you have to send soldiers here to bleed?

The hunter smiled and explained in a concise way:

Gaia's conditions are not enough to let its original body come to this world. Soldiers need to create conditions for it to cross space. In ordinary cases, the Kaos must occupy most of the Gaia civilization, so that most Gaia people can have some impression that their own world can no longer compete with the Kaos world in order to create soil for the emergence of God.

In this way... Zeus pondered his subsequent combat plan, while Hera interjected:

So what you mean is...is there any special circumstances?

some.The hunter looked at Hera: But because there is no god in your world, you don’t have to worry about this special situation, and I don’t need to bother to explain it to you.

The last question.Zeus asked the hunter: How many alien legions are there that have not yet arrived in the world of Gaia?

There are thirty-two legions that can be used as powerful combat power.The hunter replied: But the Kaos who can be devoted to being a new force should be as many as possible. The Lord God uses His power to create a life influenced by His will. No one is tired of war, no one is timid. In the Kaos world, we are just gears that extend the will of the Lord God.

When talking about this, the hunter seemed a little emotional. His chest was fluctuating violently for a while, and he seemed to hate that world:

When there is no invasion of other worlds, the entire Kaos world is in lifeless chaos and dead silence. Most people are dormant in the darkness. A small number of people walk in the world and praise the Lord God. However, both dormant and undosed people are undoubtedly looking forward to the arrival of the day when they can continue to ravage and conquer innocent people.The world of Kaos is the world of the walking dead, and it has never happened in that world like you two Gaians snuggled together.

Hera and Zeus looked at each other, then looked at the closed alien gate with a complicated expression:

It is a world that does not know love, a world that has no feelings, a world that exists only for the sake of barbaric will.

Although it is very unbelievable, such a world really exists only pure evil, with no room for defense, and no possibility of understanding with them. What does a completely distorted and deformed world look like?

Zeus and Hera would never want to know in their lives.

Since there are many individuals like you who hate the Kaos world, why don’t you try to resist?Zeus touched his beard. If it were him, he would try to resist that fucking world even if he died.

There was once more than two thousand years ago.The hunter lowered his head: But failed. We were so dependent on God that it was too late to resist even if we wanted to resist.The Lord God has long become unshakable, and He has turned everything except life and thought into the source of his own power.After being resisted, He subverted the entire world in anger and completely deprived everyone of their thoughts. Thinking of this, the Kaos called out God with a powerful desire to conquer and was finally conquered by God. This is probably a reasonable ending for this world.

... Zeus was silent for a while, and Freya was walking towards this side.

Beast King.Zeus greeted Freya and immediately realized that Freya was not wearing that chic kimono at this moment, and was much sexy than usual.

With the principle of not looking at anything that is not polite, he only set his eyes on Freya's face. For some reason, Bai Zhide's eyes felt a little red and swollen, but he knew that it was not something he should ask about, so he just simply reported: Our work is over.

Thanks for your hard work.The Beast King looked at Zeus and smiled, but he smiled very hard. Zeus had too many dealings with people. He knew that Freya was trying to make him look as casual and relaxed as usual, and Freya's voice was hoarse at this moment: I sincerely thank you for bringing human reinforcements, Zeus.Without their help, we might need to shed more blood.

Ah…?Zeus was stunned for a moment, recalling the report he sent to the Man King Palace in his mind, and was a little confused. Logically, even if the Queen decided to send troops immediately, the Knights had no reason to come to Earth's throat so early to support Ah.

Haha, no matter what the process is, Gaia's help is crucial, thank you again, Zeus.Freya patted Zeus on the shoulder and shook hands with Hera.

The two people standing face to face have completely different mentality.

An hour ago, Freya wanted to leave because she was worried about the secret troops. The soldiers around her became more and more tired as they fought, and the number of enemies was still very exaggerated.

At that time, Freya even considered the idea of ​​leading a small group of elite troops to the vicinity of the alien star gate to check the situation, but fortunately, the Knights of Wang Li appeared in the torrential rainstorm as a divine weapon, which directly changed the situation of the battle.

It was also the first time Freya witnessed the power of human forces with her own eyes: the cavalry charged from a high place with supreme power, and the magic of the magician troops combined with the bombing of crossbows and magic cannons created an extremely exaggerated visual effect and a surging momentum.

The cooperation of various troops of the Knights Wang Li's regiment was smooth and the attack was as smooth as mercury, almost tearing the alien formation at the first time.

It's good that the throat of the earth is fine.Zeus smiled: I still want to rush back to the throat of the earth to support immediately after finishing my work. It is a good thing that the battle is over, and I don’t have much strength.

Beast King, you seem to have something to worry about?Hera, who was not as smooth as Zeus, immediately pointed out the stiffness of Freya's expression: Is there anything else we can do for you?

Oh... Freya was silent for a moment, then shrugged: It's just a private matter, it's okay, don't take it to heart.

You have done enough for the orcs, and you dare not bother you adventurers anymore.Freya smiled sunny again: There will be a celebration banquet in the chamber tonight, and the general of humanity will also be present. I personally hope that you and this girl can attend, so

I know.Zeus bowed slightly to Freya to agree.

Well, where is the Kaos over there?Freya pointed to the silent hunter: Do you want to cook it yourself?

Yes, I will handle it.Zeus nodded, while Freya muttered that there were enough kills today, turning around and leaving, and Evette followed her, and in the distance, several healing warlocks used stretchers to transport the two secret troops who were with him.

Zeus looked at Freya's back and felt that the Beast King was a little lonely at this time, but he didn't understand what was going on. He didn't pay much attention. On the other side, the hunter seemed to be about to dry up his blood. It stopped making a sound, but just lowered his head and read something in the language of the Kaos world.

Do we need something to do?Zeus asked the hunter.

Cut off my head.The hunter still lowered his head: I have finished praying, and the things I have to do in this life have been done, and it’s time to end.

OK, then let's get away forever.

Zeus is not the kind of guy who is indecisive to the enemy. After the hunter said this, Zeus directly drew out his giant sword and cut off the hunter's head.

The hunter's head rolled twice on the ground, and his body remained in a sitting position, and his helmet was still on his head. Zeus finally did not see the hunter's true appearance.

I don't know how Athena and the others are doing.After everything was done, Hera hugged Zeus, who had his sword drawn into the sheath, and was a little confused: Can it go as smoothly as ours?

Although the king of Rongtian Island is not strong, he is very good at listening to other people's opinions and is very hospitable.Zeus was quite confident about the situation on the Winged Tribe: I guess the task of that group should be super smooth. At this moment, Demeter and Hermes should be eating and drinking in the gorgeous hall of Athena's house and preparing for work.

I think so.Hera smiled: Athena is strong and good at taking care of people, Demeter is honest and reliable, Hermes is smart and decisive, and this combination always feels that it is the most foolproof.

Zeus nodded in agreement, holding Hera, enjoying the scenery along the way, saying sweet and obscene whispers that only couples can have, and slowly moving towards the throat of the earth.

The Gate of Alien has been closed, and now there is a tall stone door frame in a huge pit. This pit will be a scenic spot that remembers Freya's achievements. Now it is filled with Kaos's corpses, and the air is filled with strange smell.

The heavy rain that had been falling for several hours finally stopped. The clouds and the mist dissipated, the sky was clear and the air was clear, and the wind would eventually blow away these smells. It was already afternoon, and the sun slanting west emitted a golden light, which was brighter and clearer in the air after the rain.

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The pits that were originally except for space cracks and huge light balls have now become extremely terrifying. Tentacles spread out from things that were originally the core of space, and soon spread throughout the pit like spider webs, and showed a tendency to cover the sky and the sun.

Demeter and Hermes, who were still maintaining their magic to close the alien gate, witnessed the terrifying process. More and more tentacles that made their scalp tingling begin to occupy this space, but they must focus on driving the induction device wholeheartedly.

Neither Demeter nor Hermes knew why the originally full and beautiful core of the Sky suddenly turned into an ugly heart, nor could they understand the horror scene of the tentacles stretching out from inside. The two people's hands were always tightly held together. Even if they forced themselves to focus on the alien gate, their eyes could inevitably capture the horrible scene of the tentacles slowly crawling, not to mention that many tentacles had already begun to crawl into their thighs at this time.

Sister Demeter... Hermes' voice was trembling uncontrollably at this time. She could feel how the tentacles crawled along her stockings. She could feel that although there was no smell on the tentacles, the liquid with an extremely sticky touch was gradually wetting her valuable stockings.

Her delicate skin was always feeling the dense touch of the suction cup and tentacles at the bottom of the tentacle. Even if she threw away the sexual suggestive meaning of the tentacle itself, the feeling of the sticky thing crawling on her body also made Hermes' whole body get goosebumps.

Unlike the calmness, calmness and even coldness she showed on Rongtian Island before, when Demeter, who was traveling with him, showed a stronger and firm side, Hermes's personality would automatically become soft and return to the appearance of an eighteen-year-old girl.

In other words, in front of Demeter at this time, Hermes would subconsciously rely on her. Of course, she had to choose not to resist what was happening in front of her at this time, and she was indeed afraid of these tentacles and wanted to escape.

In that fear of trying to escape, Hermes called on the girl who was tested at the same time as herself. The situation between the two was as if they were on a crumbling suspension bridge. The younger Hermes almost subconsciously relied on Demeter a few years older, even though Demeter's condition was even worse at this time.

Compared to Hermes' slender girlish figure, Demeter developed better. Her figure is full and her bust is second only to Aphrodite. Those sexy curves will attract the lustful eyes of countless adventurers on weekdays, and today they have attracted the leading attacks of tentacles.

Demeter's upper body was wearing a warm down jacket, but even so, it could not stop the tentacles from touching their seductive peaks. In Demeter's gradually heavy breathing, the tentacles wrapped around the girl's ribs with Demeter's incomprehensible wisdom. So Demeter's cotton jacket was tightened, and the lines on his chest were perfectly displayed, making it easier for the tentacles to touch.

Demeter did not answer Hermes. Her body was already seriously injured when she guided the magic of the core of the sky before. Now her pretty face still had undried blood. Although the pressure brought by guiding the magic at this time was not that great, it was already extremely difficult for Demeter to continue to force herself to support such a body.

She was almost at the limit in all aspects, and even Hermes could see this: even though the tentacles were touching the girl's sacred peaks, Demeter's expression did not fluctuate much. She just gritted her teeth and looked at the alien gate, with tears in her eyes that were forcibly blocked by the girl with her willpower.

Surrounded by the tentacles, Demeter responded to the call of the girl whom he regarded as his sister by holding her hands tightly.

The tentacles are getting closer and closer to the inner side of my thighs...

Hermes thought anxiously in his heart, and then worked harder to introduce his meager magic into Demeter's body to help the successful operation of the induction device.

Due to the quality of space cracks, the difficulty of closing this alien gate is much higher than that of the beast tribe and the demon tribe, which has led to the two girls not being able to close the place in the same time as Hera even if they have the help of the magic power of the Space Core.

The only good news for them is probably the alien soldiers who have not yet rushed out of the opposite side of the alien gate.

Hermes couldn't help but lower her head to see the scene in her lower body: those tentacles were like poisonous snakes climbing up a tree, surrounding her slender legs. Although they had no biological characteristics, they were doing things that were the same as biological ones. This made the thief girl's scalp paralyzed. The closer the tentacle was to her thighs, the more she couldn't help trembling: Hermes, who had entered puberty, had already seen a few pornographic novels in various pornographic novels.

So she could not ignore the movement of the tentacles approaching her thighs. The two tentacles hovering upwards had finally wrapped around Hermes' thighs in Hermes's faster and faster heartbeat. The girl's legs didn't eat well and often ran and jumped, and now they became the perfect jade pillar to support the tentacles to get close to her thighs. The two tentacles wrapped around Hermes' long legs, and the exaggerated length of the tentacles themselves also ensured that after wrapping around Demeter's legs, they still had the strength to continue to invade other areas between Demeter's thighs.

The pleated skirt was lifted from the inside by tentacles, revealing Hermes' pure white underwear wrapped in matte black silk. The style is quite girlish, and there is also a cartoon bear pattern on the side covering the perineum. The thief girl in black has retained her cute girlish heart in the most private position.

The shame of the skirt was lifted, Demeter subconsciously used the remaining hand to hold the dagger and cut towards the tentacle between his thighs.

Wow...cut...can't cut...

The girl, who had already exhausted all her strength in the Wing Square, even maintaining her dagger would make her palms tremble constantly. In this case, even the blade made by Abby Ruf Steel was helpless in the face of the slippery and quite hard outer skin of the tentacles.

It's almost done, little Hermes... Demeter gritted his teeth and said to Hermes, then looked down at his lower body. The tentacles were also wrapping her legs, and the rest of the tentacles wrapped around her breasts. With the blessing of the outer and underwear, the pair of breasts looked hard, but even so the powerful power of the tentacles still crushed Demeter's breasts to deform.

Hermes held Demeter's hand tightly, and Demeter felt the temperature of Hermes' palm, and clasped Hermes tightly with greater strength, silently providing the young thief girl with peace of mind.

But tentacles will not cherish the friendship spirit that these two girls burst into under the predicament, and will only bully the bodies of these two girls even more recklessly.

The tentacles wrapped around Hermes' legs made the girl's bones hurt. Sweat oozed out of her forehead. I didn't know how the tentacle would treat her body in the future, and the tentacles quickly gave her the answer.

Two tentacles pulled Hermes' legs hard to both sides, and the girl's two beautiful legs that were tightly closed were immediately pulled out with a big step. Hermes almost fell down, and the originally narrow space between her thighs also gave people helplessly.

The end of the tentacle finally touched the forbidden area that women should never be easily touched by outsiders. When the slippery and hard tentacles hit the girl's jade door, Hermes' heart almost pounded.

Touch... bumped...

Hermes was frightened to use her precious dagger to cut the tentacles that wrapped around her legs. At this time, the tentacle seemed to think that the sharp weapon in Hermes' hand was a bit in trouble, so another tentacle wrapped around her wrist at a speed Hermes could not have imagined and snatched it hard.

Ga AhAhAh!!The intense pain from his wrist for a moment made Hermes scream, and the dagger made of Abby Ruf steel fell from his palm in an instant.

My dagger!!

Hermes screamed in his heart, and at the same time began to think desperately about countermeasures: Is there any way to get out of trouble?Gems... Are there any gems that can be used?

The girl who was touched a private position was in a state of confusion at this moment.

Her left hand was still trembling. After being caught by the tentacles, she lost the possibility of being able to move freely. Her right hand also held Demeter tightly and could not let go. The magic power that she had not stored was already used to help Demeter coordinate and mobilize the driving of the induction device. Countless thoughts flashed through Hermes' mind. Hermes thought of escaping directly, and thought of letting go of Demeter directly, and using the gems sealed in his pocket to trigger a fierce explosion, but in the end all the thoughts were rejected by the heart of this hot and powerful hero.

Hermes decided to grab Demeter's hand and walk all the way to the black.

The tentacles also sent stimulation to Hermes' brain at this time.

The tip of the tentacle was now like a snake tentatively tempting the prey, gently teasing the girl's underwear and pantyhose that had fallen into the crotch due to the intense exercise just now. Every gentle slut was a brand new stimulation for Hermes, but this stimulation was not what Hermes wanted. She knew in her heart how ugly and disgusting the body of the tentacle that touched her, and also knew that this stimulation must be given by herself or the person she loved deeply. So even if the pleasure brought by the tentacle's stroking of the dragonfly touched the water was far more than her playing with herself, the thief girl still felt a strong disgust.

As for Demeter at this time, he was enduring the strong sense of restraint from his chest. Even with the barrier of several layers of clothes, Demeter could feel that his peaks, which had never been touched by external objects, were constantly tightened, and a kind of oppressive swelling pain was transmitted from his breasts. It was a proof that the girl's youthful and energetic breasts were confronting with their own elasticity and tentacles.

Unlike Hermes, who had no obvious scars on his body, Demeter was not only the pain of forcing magic inside his body to urge his magic power, but the arrow wounds on his body were also constantly tormenting Demeter. Now, the pain of tightening his chest only made the girl suffer.

But even so, Demeter still devoted all his energy to the closing of the alien gate.

I have endured so much hard work in the past, and I cannot give up here no matter what.

Whether it is for the entire Rongtian Island, or for himself and Hermes.

Hermes little...

When another tentacle touched the secret area between the girl's thighs, Demeter turned to Hermes: Because her dress was mainly black, Hermes's already white skin was even a little pale at the moment, and thanks to this, the shameful blush on the girl's face became even more obvious.

Demeter couldn't help feeling a little sad when he saw Hermes' slightly bulging peaks becoming targets of tentacles:

Sorry, Ah, I've brought you in...

When Hermes heard this, he felt helpless and relieved:

Sister Demeter said this, proving that even if she could close the Gate of Alien, she would be unable to deal with these tentacles later.

It doesn't matter.Hermes endured the stimulation and moaning desire from his thighs and breasts, and showed a somewhat powerless smile to Demeter:

After all, we are going to go to Gaia's office at the end of hell together. In fact, I have long thought of dying with everyone, although I was being touched by tentacles together... I have never thought about it.

As soon as Hermes finished speaking, the other two tentacles also joined the work of ravaging the thief girl. The two tentacles entered from the hem of Hermes' dress and drilled into the thief girl's chest and Hermes' body on her back. Even in the cold weather and the heated underwear under the hoodie were still in between the skin and the fabric. Therefore, the tentacles squeezed directly into the lower abdomen of Hermes' skirt with powerful strength, and began to exert force on the dress and in Hermes's horrified eyes.

This made Hermes whisper:

Wait...Don't...This set of clothes is very expensive...Don't...Woo!!

She could clearly feel that her clothes were being unreasonably torn by tentacles to the limit of elasticity to reach the extent of extension. When the tentacles just entered the clothes, they only showed a rough outline. When these two tentacles began to expand outward with powerful forces that Hermes could not imagine, the girl's clothes had been stretched into small tents that were getting taller and taller. Finally, as Hermes kept shaking her head to resist, the clothes she cherished made two puffs and turned into ragged cloth pieces.

The thick rag was peeling off from the ravages of tentacles. The cold air of Mercedes Island blew through Hermes' exposed skin. Hermes, whose clothes were peeled off in this way, was still wearing her thick velvet coat at this moment. The black fabric formed a distinct color difference with the girl's exposed white skin, which only made the girl's skin look whiter. The light blue back-button bra emphasized the girl's cuteness and also protected the girl's little pigeon well.

As the youngest girl in the elite group, Hermes's cute face to her half-mature figure reveals a childish smell, but even so, the protruding collarbone looks seductive, and the crisp breasts that cannot even be held by the girl himself have a different beauty. The flat belly and cute belly button, and the mermaid line that often moves the body and is looming on the lower abdomen, are all showing the unique charm of this body to everyone who sees the girl's naked body.

The lines on both sides of the lower abdomen were hidden in the girl's pleated skirt, exuding a seductive atmosphere to others.

Such a pure, cute, lively and playful girl is the most frequently discussed and even fantasized outside.

Perhaps it is because it is too satisfying to destroy this kind of youthful purity?

In short, unlike Athena's tenderness and Aphrodite's anger, unlike Hestia's ladies and Demeter's soft and lazyness, it is also quite different from Artemis's elegance and nobility and Hera's iceberg temperament. Hermes, who hides his purity and immatureness in a mature dress style, is often the material that men use to masturbate when they are in the middle of the night.

At this time, this body was in front of the tentacles, unable to resist or resist, completely showing the state of being picked by Ren Jun.

The delicate flower of flesh was blooming like this. Even if the tentacles almost blocked the top of the huge pit, she could see Hermes's skin flashing with seemingly nonsense even if there was no aesthetic tentacle. At this time, she seemed to be greedy for Hermes' skin, sliding back and forth along Hermes' lower abdomen.

Don't touch me Ah!

The girl frowned and made a shameful reprimand, but this could not stop the tentacles from moving. After tearing open Hermes' top, it was natural to invade the girl's soft breasts. The tentacles were unbelievable. After drilling into the edge of Hermes' bra, she tore her top to the point where she could no longer wear it. From tearing her top to pulling off the bra, the movement was completed in one go, as if there was a strand of fabric on the upper body that was an insult to the tentacles.

The slightly bulging lines on the chest distinguish the biggest difference between girls and men in fat. This pair of soft but perky and elastic breasts look larger than poached eggs but are also limited.

The nipple at the top are pink, and a round piece lies on the white and tender milk mound, exuding an attractive picking atmosphere.

No matter how reluctant the girl was, the tentacles touched her lower body, which made Hermes feel the instinctive stimulation, so that her body gave an honest reaction: the nipples that became hard in the cold wind were the most honest proof.

Woo... don't watch... hate Ah...

Even though she knew that the tentacles had no eyes, Hermes, surrounded by a group of tentacles, still felt like she was staring at by the tentacles.

After pulling off Hermes' bra, the pair of tender breasts was almost destined to be played with. Two tentacles with mouthparts at the top immediately rushed towards Hermes' nipples that became hard due to congestion. Hermes' reaction was very fast. With her full concentration, the speed of the tentacles seemed to be slow motion, but this aggravated the girl's shame. She watched the tentacles move towards her exposed breasts, but she had no choice but to move. She was grabbed by the tentacles and could not protect the sensitive buds. She could only watch the tentacles helplessly blasphemed their body in a lewd way.

Don't get close to me... Don't get close to me anymore!

The cherry-colored buds were held by two tentacles respectively. The dense pleasure coming from was hard to describe, but it did make Hermes raise his head and moan and his whole body tentacles tighten. In the girl's lower body, another tentacle also joined the work of whipping the girl's heart at the right time. The girl's trembling thighs were covered with the mucus attached to the tentacles. Now another tentacle once again pressed the wet cloth against the honey slit between Hermes's thighs.

babble!!

If the touch of the tips of the two tentacles at the last time was just a brief teasing, this time the playing of the tentacles was a real attack on the private parts.

A strong sense of disgust came to the girl's heart, but it also brought indescribable happiness. The tip of the tentacle just now had aroused the lust deep in the girl's heart even though Hermes expressed disgust.

Now the cilia of the tentacles are pressed against the girl's thighs, and the stimulation brought by the girl almost made her tremble.

The cilia close to the girl's thighs kept squirming, constantly attacking the girl's shame with dense pleasure. The thief girl was shocked by the sudden pleasure, and even tears burst out from her eyes.

That wonderful happiness transcends Hermes's perception of sex. She is a healthy child and naturally has the most basic need for sexual satisfaction. Now the cilia of the tentacles are constantly wandering between the girl's sensitive thighs, which has helped to expand this demand.

Woo... Ha Ah... Don't move... OK... Ha Ah... So disgusting... What are you using to touch me... De... Sister Demeter...

Hermes lowered her head and saw the dense cilia that were swaying against her private thighs. A nausea that was parallel to her pleasure suddenly surged into her mind. Then she looked at Demeter on the other side, and had already been treated equally at this time. Tentacles penetrated into Demeter's down jacket and tore it hard into cloth scattered on the ground like she treated Hermes' clothes. The goose down jacket was scattered one after another, reminding Hermes of the obscene scene in the Wing Square.

When the cloth was peeled off, Hermes, who had never bathed with his companions because of his shyness, also had the chance to see Demeter's body.

Demeter has a nearly perfect waist. Against the backdrop of his perky buttocks and full chest, Demeter perfectly interprets why a girl's waist becomes an ecstatic slow knife in men and women's affairs: the extraordinary curves are just right to converge, showing the feeling of weak willows supporting the wind with a full grip, and the fair skin makes the entire naked upper body more beautiful, not to mention the perfect temperament created by Demeter.

Hermes was deeply impressed: she remembered that Demeter disappeared for no reason all day, and Zeus quickly kicked open the door of her room and actually had a nosebleed.

Now Hermes also understood why Zeus had such a big reaction: the super beautiful girl was actually by his side, which made Hermes feel a sense of admiration even in this shameful state.

When the clothes were torn apart and the upper body was completely exposed, even Demeter could not concentrate on dealing with the alien gate in front of him. The shy blush and his tight silver teeth cast a shameful and angry temperament on Demeter's joyful pretty face.

And those tentacles seemed to understand what Demeter was seductive. As the girl trembled, the tempting aura emitted by the girl who was wrapped in Demeter's slender waist and was entangled by the tentacles.

Sister Demeter was trembling...

Hermes could feel Demeter's hand that was holding tightly with him trembled continuously.

She could feel what kind of shame Demeter was suffering at this time. As for Demeter, she was indeed suppressing the urge to escape and maintaining the closing process of the alien gate. She had to force herself to ignore this shame and the pain in her body.

But this feeling will indeed awaken her bad memories.

In a mission, she was almost raped by a group of businessmen who were thinking of committing sexual misconduct. At that time, she drank alcohol mixed with anesthetics, and fell asleep after drinking just a little. The moment she woke up, she saw a naked man and herself. The feeling of disgust and horror made her use of magic on ordinary people for the first time in her life.

But at least that time I was not attacked further, but I was just stripped naked and caressed at a position that could not be touched by others.

However, even without the unbearable memories that made her frightened, being touched by her lower body was absolutely unacceptable to a pure girl. Shame and humiliation kept whipping Demeter's pure heart, as if mocking her efforts for a race that had nothing to do with her.

Be patient... You must close the alien gate first anyway...

While thinking this, Demeter looked down at the tentacles on her body. She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. This time the situation she had to face was probably worse than when facing the vulgar businessmen at that time.

But now she still has to focus all her energy on closing the Gate of Alien, so even though the tentacles' movements were so blasphemous and rude, she still bit her lower lip and endured it. Until the tentacles bit her nipples with full breasts, she screamed and turned her gaze to the tentacles:

The round and plump breasts became more elastic after being freed from the constraints of the bra. As Demeter subconsciously shook his waist, the fair fat kept shaking, and the pain and numbness of the sensitive nipples being bitten by the tentacles directly stimulated Demeter to his heart. She looked at the mouthpiece of the tentacles biting her skin, biting the delicate skin at the areola to a deep sink. Although the mouthpiece of this tentacle does not have sharp teeth, the feeling of delicate skin being treated like this still makes Demeter unable to resist.

There can't be...not bite... In this case, even Demeter cannot force himself to put all his attention on the induction device in his hand.

The hand that reached into the alien gate was so cold, and the induction device in his hand was extremely heavy at this moment. His arms raised for a long time felt sour. If it weren't for the magic connecting the induction device and Demeter's body, I'm afraid that the compass-like thing would have fallen off his hand and fell to the ground when Demeter suffered such pleasure.

The tentacles seemed more anxious when dealing with Demeter than when treating Hermes. While biting Demeter's nipples and sucking them constantly, another tentacle had already penetrated into the girl's pantyhose and underwear along the slightly sunken lines of the girl's lumbar spine, and directly clinging to the girl's still pure and charming thighs from the inside.

Drilling...drilling in!

The girl's heart trembled hard, and the delicate buds directly contacted the slippery and weird-touch surface of the tentacles, which made her feel as if she was hit by lightning.

She looked at the scene in her lower body in despair: the tentacles not only wrapped around her slender legs, but now they also put a bulge on the crotch of her pantyhose that made her sick.

But the feeling of being touched by the tentacles is so strong and irresistible stimulation that the pleasure brought by the tentacles is more direct than through the tights and underwear. Only the moment I was touched, the girl's body suddenly trembled.

An anxiety mixed with disgust surged into her heart, and a feeling of anxiety arose in Demeter's heart. She looked at the cracks scattered with strange light in front of her. She still had no intention of closing.

Close Ah soon!It's so hateful... Why does it take so long...

Demeter was confused by the situation in front of her, and the more anxious she was, the slower the guidance of her magic was.

The earth-type magician turned his head and looked at the hideous and terrifying heart. At this time, the light shrouded on it was so faint that it could not be detected. The tentacles extended inside had completely lost their original appearance.

But compared to the caressing of tentacles to her sensitive parts, the situation in front of her just made her feel a little upset.

The tentacles pressed against the lower body made Demeter unconsciously remember the man around her when he woke up in a hazy day. The more the tentacles twisted, the stronger the disgust they brought to her. However, this disgust could not suppress the stimulation of the inner and outer details of the labia being caressed and turbulent. The girl's body kept trembling, and blamed herself in this happiness. But no matter how much she blamed herself, she could not reverse the fact that her body was gradually aroused by lust.

The injuries inside and outside the body are still causing severe pain, but this severe pain does not extinguish the pleasure coming from Demeter's sensitive areas.

The stimulation of the electric current and the pain of the heels and arms was tormenting the delicate and beautiful girl, making her beautiful eyes cry, shocked and shy. At this moment, the perfect coquettishness was finally not only painful and serious. The red tide symbolizing the spring love conveyed to Hermes, who witnessed all this, that the thoughts of the earth-type magician were also invaded by shame and pleasure.

The tentacles completely hooked Demeter's thighs. The tentacles that drilled into the pantyhose from Demeter's waist, and at this moment, the tip passed around Demeter's thighs and had already touched Demeter's shaped belly button.

While maintaining this posture, this tentacle with disgusting color began to play Demeter's dirty tricks like a brush, constantly repeating the movement of rubbing the girl's thighs back and forth. The tentacles kept twitching up and down, and the tentacles and suction cups on the inside became the biggest culprit of destroying Demeter's rationality in this situation.

Because the tentacles are covered with mucus, the caress of the tentacles have made Demeter's thighs mess. At the same time, the mucus has lubricated the movements of the tentacles, making the girl's sensitive labia and tentacles more fully contact. The sound of despairing water began to gradually sound. Demeter, who was desperately diverting his attention, finally had to face the fact that his thighs were being touched back and forth by the tentacles. His body and thinking turned against each other. The spirit was repeatedly wandering in two extremes. The girl who was in love with her was fiercely repelling the tentacles' touch of her body. On the other hand, she was also expecting that the tentacles could touch the most sensitive clitoris and vagina on her lower body lip.

Lust was rising quietly, and Hermes' delicate and shameful moans on the side undoubtedly became a fueling agent for desire.

The long-standing battle with one another made Demeter understand what kind of child Hermes was: she knew the unknown cuteness of Hermes, and was also relaxed and happy by Hermes' cuteness and beauty.

Now such an innocent, cute and lively child is playing with shame and anger by the tentacles around her. For Demeter, it is simply a natural sound that can temporarily make her forget the pain and humiliation.

Hah... Little Hermes... Hold on... Hold on...

Demeter soothed Hermes, who was unable to control her body at this moment with a peaceful voice. As for the thief girl, she was helplessly feeling the intense pleasure coming from the secret place. The strong stimulation made the girl's lower abdomen exude a wonderful itch. Hermes had never experienced this feeling, but this feeling was undoubtedly Hermes' emotional proof: the resistance of the spirit cannot reverse the fact that this pure body needs sexual stimulation to nourish, and the increasingly intense happiness is pushing Hermes's spirit into a dead end.

Very annoying... Why is it so comfortable...

Hermes shed tears of humiliation. She watched the tentacles that kept twisting under her and exerted stimulation in various ways. She didn't understand why such ugly things could make her feel strong stimulation.

As the tentacles continued to move, her sensitive private parts were no longer wet just because of the mucus of the tentacles. Even Hermes herself could feel that the love fluid had quietly oozed out of the inside of her body, the passage she had never explored, further wetting her underwear.

After being wet, the stockings and underwear were further weakened to resist stimulation. Now the fine and flexible tentacles caressed Hermes' thighs, which felt more stimulating than Hermes' masturbation when she felt hungry, not to mention that the two nipples on her chest were bitten by tentacles, which was even more indescribable.

At this time, Hermes' legs could not stop trembling, and her upper body could not bear the stimulation and bent down. Hermes, who was hunched over, grabbed Demeter, and Demeter's condition was also quite bad at this time.

The tentacles are tirelessly playing with them, and the mechanical stimulation is accompanied by the slight stimulation of the tentacles above. The combination of the two becomes a strong pleasure that Demeter cannot bear.

In this pleasure, the girl could only resist not to moan, and even tried to divert all her attention to the pain of her wound.

Lust continued to accumulate in this process. In the tears stimulated by pleasure, Demeter looked up slightly and saw the net of heaven and earth set by the tentacles, and a strong sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

It seems that even if you can close the Gate of Alien now, it is not easy to escape...

Demeter sighed in his heart. If she were the only one who encountered such a thing, she would certainly look down on death and start to recall her life as an adventurer, her father and mother, and then calmly welcome her ending.

But seeing Hermes beside her, who was still trying to provide magic to him even though she was bent by the pleasure, Demeter felt a strong sense of unbearableness.

Sorry...

Demeter repeated to Hermes in his heart.

Then the strong stimulation from the clitoris caused her thoughts to be pulled back, and the induction device was still absorbing the magic power of the core of the sky. In this state, Demeter suddenly felt a sending under his feet. When she lowered her head to look, she was surprised to find that her body had been lifted up by the tentacles.

The tentacles on the waist and abdomen suddenly tightened, and the tentacles that wrapped around their legs were also exerting force at the same time. The power of the tentacles was so powerful that they exceeded all Demeter's imagination. The girl's body was lifted up directly, and there was no room for Demeter to resist.

Under the girl's shame and anger, her legs were spread apart by her tentacles, and the crotch of her pantyhose, which was squeezed by her tentacles, was completely exposed to the air.

No... don't want this posture...

Demeter looked at his spread legs in shame, recalling the scene of an adult drowning in his arms and unable to help feeling even greater shame.

She secretly tried to put her legs together, but the tentacles seemed to be deliberately teasing the girl. Whenever her legs were only one step away from successfully getting together, the tentacles would pull her long legs apart again.

The tentacles that rub between the thighs and the tentacles that suck on the nipples are becoming more arrogant and rough at this time.

The stimulation brought by every scratch is not only aimed at the girl's clitoris. This kind of girl with little experience in the entire vagina is very sensitive. No matter where she touches, it will suddenly be stimulating the girl's whole body, not to mention that the tentacles are directly stimulating every detail between the girl's thighs at this moment.

Love fluid flowed out from the inside of the labia that was constantly rubbing. At this moment, it was impossible to tell whether the sound of the stirring of the liquid caused by the squirming of the tentacles came from the body fluid that penetrated out of the surface of the tentacles.

As the tentacles were constantly playing with them, Demeter, who had been aroused from lust, slightly opened his originally tight labia, which also made the thin lip thick and soft due to congestion.

In this process, the love juice was constantly squeezed out of his body. Demeter looked at his legs that were separated in embarrassment. The change in posture aroused the girl's sense of shame, and shame encouraged the girl to feel the happiness. Demeter, who was captured, still held Hermes's hand tightly. Surrounded by the tentacles, the two girls held Demeter's pure white staff together and refused to let go.

Demeter...Sister...Hermes's trembling voice called the magician who had been dragged off the ground. At this time, the pleasure she felt had reached a level that could not be ignored.

Demeter was even more stimulated at this time and was almost unable to continue to maintain the transmission of magic. Neither of the two girls had ever experienced such a powerful stimulation. The content that had been read in pornographic literature that made them blush and heartbeat turned into reality now.

In such a stimulation, the two girls held each other's hands tightly, and the sounds of moaning can be said to be one after another:

Ha Ah...this...no...AhAh...really don't...move like this...

Gu... It's so disgusting... Don't touch me... Don't wipe such dirty things... to there AhAhAh...

In the current situation, such a voice is just a catalyst to further arouse the desires of the two.

The erotic voice activates the stack of pleasures of the girls. In the stimulation of the tentacles, the sensitive buds of the girls, whether they are nipples or vaginas, are played with by the tentacles in disgusting and meticulous manner. As this continues, the pleasure that has been suppressed has finally reached a limit. Just a little more stimulation is needed to ignite that pleasure.

The first thing that could not be supported was that Hermes, who was still young, was too strong and too early.

The clitoris was sucked from time to time by the suction cup, and was tossed and turned by the tentacles. The tide-like sexual stimulation kept hitting the thief girl's brain, and finally made Hermes's spirit break. In this shameful happiness, the girl could feel the climax that she usually needed to slander herself for a long time and effort to touch was now preparing to attack her with a rush of momentum.

Wait...wait... don't do it anymore...gu... The pleasure made the girl's body tremble uncontrollably. She tried hard to hold Demeter's hand, feeling that the stimulation had made her a little dizzy. She couldn't tell the situation in front of her. Grasping the hand of her companion and sending her magic to her was almost an instinctive action.

She could feel that the wave was about to hit her, which scared her because she could clearly feel that the wave of pleasure was more violent than any orgasm she had ever experienced before.

The feeling became stronger and stronger, but the tentacles were still playing with each other endlessly. Love juice kept flowing out of the thighs. The thief girl gritted her teeth and could no longer speak. She could only use constant shaking her head to stop the further expansion of pleasure. The earrings in her ears made a series of crisp sounds, but the sound was completely suppressed by the moans.

She wanted to endure, but she couldn't. The tentacles played with clitoris and labia repeatedly, and finally detonated the bomb of pleasure in Hermes' mind:

Woo... I'm going to... I'm coming Woo um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um!!!!

The tense legs, the clenched fists, the sudden trembling body, the secret between the thighs, all of which meant that a grand climax had hit Hermes' mind.

At that moment, the thief girl's brain was only blank, and her whole body was paralyzed at this moment.

Even though her body was still standing, her two beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings still trembled constantly, even to the point where people doubt whether she could still stand firm.

The climax made Hermes' shoulders and neck tilt back suddenly, and at that moment the girl's black pupils even shrank into a point.

She could not feel anything or hear any sound. Only countless pleasures in her mind overlapped, reminding her that she had already had an orgasm.

The little hand that held Demeter tightly could not even hold anything. It was just relying on its last instinct to hook Demeter's fingers, and the staff was clamped in the center of the two of them, shaking. The thief girl's nails almost pierced Demeter's skin. The unprecedented sexual superiority made the cute little thief completely lose his coolness and decisiveness in the Wing Square.

Ha AhAhAh...ga...uh...uh...uh...uh...ah...ha AhAh...Ah...Ah...The aftermath of orgasm still echoed in the girl's body, as if the tentacles just caressed the girl's thighs, but was directly stimulating the girl's brain.

The love liquid between the thighs was already very obvious at this time, and it even flowed out from both sides of the tentacles. The black pantyhose was already soaked and could no longer seal the sticky liquid.

Love juice pulled transparent silk threads and hanged from Hermes's thighs, and a small puddle of water accumulated under Hermes' feet.

After seeing his friend making such a voice and showing such an expression, Demeter, who was barely enduring, finally could no longer bear to play with the tentacles for a long time.

The pleasure continued to accumulate in her lower body, and it was about to destroy Demeter's string of reason.

No...should...

Have to hold back...

Demeter tried desperately to warn himself in his heart, and used all possible ways to resist the upcoming climax. His crazy beating heart kept repeating the two words "Participation". The girl forced herself to pay attention to the magic flowing through her body, forcing herself to become a tool that only operates magic.

More magic is injected into the induction device.

The girl bit her teeth desperately, and blood surged out from the hole in the Achilles tendon of her boots and from the arrow wounds in her arms.

It's really a desperate bet.

Patience...patience...

No...no...no...no...no...no...no...

When Demeter realized that she could no longer control the stacking of pleasure and was about to be washed by intense pleasure, the induction device that had been holding in her hand finally responded.

Whether it was the favor of fate or the result of his hard work, Demeter, who was covered in bruises, finally felt the high-speed rotation of the induction device. The alien gate in front of him flashed a pale light. In Demeter's happy eyes, the pale light floated upwards without wind, like the seeds of a dandelion to the airtight sky, and finally returned to nothingness in the gaps of the tentacles.

At that moment, the girl's eyes became brighter than ever:

Too...so good!!!!

When the induction device finally successfully closed the alien gate, Demeter was no longer able to resist the invasion of pleasure. She was extremely tired and injured. It was a miracle that she could support her until now.

The joy of the successful closing of the alien gate has made Demeter relax his persistence, and the feeling of climax rushed to the girl's brain with an irreversible momentum.

In the storm of this pleasure, Demeter's legs suddenly stretched out, and his body bent backwards as if it was about to break.

The climax came so rapidly that in less than a second, Demeter's expression of comfort exposed by the closure of the alien gate was completely washed away by the pleasure. She closed her eyes and let out a high whimper, and at this moment she reached a grand tide that had never been seen before. The wet liquid flowed out of her pantyhose, wetting her plaid skirt, and the other part fell on the bright marble floor like rain, making an inaudible crackling sound.

De... Sister Demeter... Hermes, who had already broken out of the vortex of orgasm, looked at Demeter weakly and shouted weakly.

At this moment, Demeter was still hunching his body backwards, trembling constantly for the feeling of orgasm.

At first, she would make long moans, and in the end she could only make sharp suffocating crys.

The flow of love juice seemed to have no end. The patience of the whole life made this climax much more intense than Hermes, so that a small river seemed to flow between the girl's thighs.

As the two girls reached their first peak under the tentacles, more and more tentacles that were close to the male penis began to slowly crawl towards the two girls' bodies. All Hermes could do at this time was to grab Demeter's hand again. She saw the closed alien gate. At the moment when she realized that the hope of escaping from the sky was slim, she chose to connect with Demeter.

Demeter's exquisite staff fell to the ground full of tentacles, without making a sound.

The winged tribe's capital Rongtian Island above the military zone

Tolandosias exhaled the deadly frost dragon breath, and the already cold Mercury Island thus obtained a lower temperature.

The alien beast in front of him blocked the dragon's breath with a strange magic shield and fought back with countless dark lights.

The alien beast looks bloated than Tulandocias, but its attack frequency is not slow at all.

The two giant beasts fought each other over Rongtian Island, and after fighting for a long time, it seemed that no one could get a advantage.

Turantosias' ice gun penetrated one of the alien beast's wings, and the light of the alien beast stripped off a large piece of dragon scales of Turantosias.

The battle continued, and the sound of dragon roars made countless winged people frightened, while Tiamat, who was riding on the back of the ice dragon, stared at the movements of the giant beast in front of him.

She picked up a staff on the ground, and in the air battle she had done everything she could do, but the dragon clan, who had not specialized in combat skills, still seemed a little clumsy when facing monsters of the same size for the first time.

After all, the dragon race is essentially a creature rather than a combat unit. Their magic and physical strength are inherited from the gift of Zero, but they are more used for the same kind of competition and hunting of spouses.

It doesn't matter, Tolandosias.The apostle girl patted the dragon on the back, and the latter let out a very unhappy roar:

The magic of this monster is unheard of, and it is difficult to easily erase it.

Is there any way to deal with it?

Tiamat used the healing magic to heal Tulandocias as much as possible, while Tulandocias fluttered its wings and hovered. The alien beast did not move, staring at the movements of the ice-blooded dragon. This monster was named Tirosh in the world of Kaos. It was influenced by Thasos's power and even the descendants of the monsters cultivated by Thasos himself.

So much so that in the world of Kaos it has a daunting name: the Nightmare of Life.

Alien who wandered on the continent should avoid encountering this monster directly, anyway, because it will kill all living creatures you see and have powerful single combat capabilities that are incomparable in the world of Kaos.

It can be said that this battle is the veritable strongest monster of Gaia against the strongest monster of the world of Kaos.

Tulandocias's dragon eyes stared at the Tirosh, and was also observing all possible flaws of the monster. After a while, the Ice Blood Dragon spoke to Tiamat.

Apostle, I want to ask you to leave my back for now.

Don't you need me anymore?Tiamat was a little embarrassed: I could do more if there were better staffs.

Not so, Apostle.Tolandosias seemed to smile: I am going to use close combat to cook this prey. If you are on my back, I cannot guarantee your safety.

After hearing this, Tiamat nodded and sighed.

When facing large-scale enemies but smaller than yourself, the dragon's dragon breath and various magics are indeed very lethal, but when facing enemies of the same size, close-knit hand-to-hand combat is the ultimate killer weapon, but such a battle will undoubtedly increase the probability of injury.

The ice blood dragon in front of him seemed to have decided to fulfill his vow to shed blood to death until he was doomed.

Knowing this, Tiamat even knew that he had many things to do, and staying here would really become a burden of fighting among the giant beasts.

Be more careful.

So Tiamat spread his wings and flew down from the dragon's back.

The girl's long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and Tiamat swooped towards the block of Rongtian Island.

Almost the next second, Tulandocias released a shocking magic and rushed towards the Tirosh. The dragon roar became more and more intense. The clouds in the sky were rolled into chaotic pieces by violent force. The wings behind the ice-blooded dragon proudly spread in the blue sky, and then tangled towards Tirosh with a magic light that symbolized surpassing the temple-level magician.

Tiamat did not expect that Tulandocias' melee combat had such terrible power. A wild gale gust came out from the collision between the dragon and the giant beast. Tiamat, who lacked a wing, had to fly with the wind. She flew all the way to the edge of Rongtian Island, and the wind could barely no longer have an impact on her flight.

Want to fly back to that square?

The Apostle of God stabilized his body and thought in his heart, then she suddenly saw a figure.

On the empty streets of Rongtian Island, a male human was staring at her dullly. Her rough skin was full of holes, and her robe was covered with holes. Blood flowed out of the holes. From the perspective of Tiamat, the blood on the man was almost dry.

From a man's perspective, he just feels that he is having an overly wonderful dream.

This man was Lucius who left in the chaos from Wing Square.

He used a method that was no different from suicide to shake all the dagger fragments in his body out of his body, which led to his body almost becoming a huge mobile honeycomb.

But he never used alien magic to repair his body.

He looked at his throat, the ugly pink hyperplasia, and finally took the initiative to suppress the healing effect of alien magic.

He didn't want his body to become a monster completely, nor did he want to be baptized by strange eyes everywhere he went to the future because of his recovery.

In his opinion, the Savior Army on Rongtian Island has fallen into an irreversible defeat. He still needs to continue to work hard and continue to summon other Savior Armys, but if he wants to wander around Gaia to summon Savior Army, it will not work with his ugly body.

So based on his memory of patrolling Rongtian Island for a few days, he came to this block with the large medical units of the Winged Clan, all of which were here, storing top recovery potions. With the healing magic that Lucius himself mastered, he should be able to treat his own damage without using alien magic.

But Lucius saw Tiamat in this neighborhood.

The apostle of God spread his wings and floated over his head, with white hair as snow and red eyes as blood.

The sun was shining brightly, and Tiamat stood on the top of the skull of Lucius, a humble creature, even if he didn't speak a word, he still had his innate majesty.

Everything about her was exactly the same as the scene in Lucius's memory.

Let Lucius recall his first meeting in that dark cave.

It seems like yesterday, like a dream.

The existence that had been dreaming of Lucius was as sudden as when he first appeared before him.

You...you...

Lucius opened his mouth and looked at Tiamat's dancing long hair that seemed much shorter than he remembered, but his temperament did not change at all.

Under the sacred temperament of Tiamat, the man couldn't help but shed tears, but he didn't know why he cried.

But these two lines of turbid tears really attracted Tiamat, who is naturally kind and does not know what ugliness is.

You are hurt, Gaia's creature!Looking at Lucius, who was full of holes on his body, Tiamat shouted anxiously while hurriedly falling down. There was no Lucius position in her memory, but she always left the most tenderness for the Gaia creature that Kong Ling was worried about.

At this moment, Lucius gave up his persistence in his body as if he had finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and let his body soften and fall. However, he did not fall to the ground, but fell directly onto a soft thing.

In the sun, the girl hugged Lucius in her arms, and her tone seemed to be taking care of her seriously ill child:

It doesn't matter, you will be fine, I'll treat you.