Ayss Domination

The Principality of Rosad, the royal city.

With the darkness approaching, everything in the palace fell silent. Since the Duchess of Red Dragon took control of this place, many former aristocrats have been deprived of their positions to farm in their hometowns. Now the power in the Principality is her cronies.Although many people were secretly dissatisfied with her, but due to her strong strength, no one dared to stand up against her openly.Especially during the period before the holy catastrophe began, even the church was unwilling to interfere too much with the world. After all, the Duchess of the Red Dragon did not do anything to anger.

in contrast!

Under her rule, the power of the Principality of Rosad skyrocketed, faintly suppressing other nearby kingdoms.

The Duchess of the Red Dragon is very much loved in the army, perhaps because of her amazing charm, or because of her strong personal strength.

of course.

If she hadn't been severely injured under Sauron, it is estimated that her reputation in the army would be even higher.

Since taking power, the Duchess of Red Dragon has won three major victories in a row. Unfortunately, these three consecutive victories were ended by Sauron in the battle of Nusha Island, and the navy of the Principality of Rosad was almost wiped out.

now.

In the quiet side hall, all the court guards had retired, and the empty hall was only the Duchess of Red Dragon.

"Oh!"

A weird and frivolous laughter sounded, and then a hazy figure appeared, and finally turned into a charming and seductive woman.

From the outside, she was almost an alluring look, with a temptation almost like a high-level succubus.

But if you look closely!

It can be found that she is not a succubus, but a demon from the hell of Batol.

A higher pleasure demon!

They are the advanced form of Demon, have the blood of fallen angels, and are the backbone of Batol's hell.

These delightful demons are obsessed with luring mortals to fall, which is equivalent to the simple and rude succubus. The demons pay more attention to the fall of the soul. They will brew for a long time, and then reap the fruits at the last moment.

"My dear Karina!"

A charming smile appeared on Yue Demon's face, and his full red lips lightly said: "It seems that we haven't seen each other for a long time! I really miss you a bit!..."

Speaking of this, she stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth lightly, as if she was making a silent lure.

The face of the Duchess of Red Dragon is not very beautiful, she coldly glanced at the pleasure demon in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Enough! I have provided you with enough soul. Don't want to hit my attention, otherwise Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Chuck!" A frivolous laughter sounded, and the Delighted Demon approached with graceful catwalks, brought his blushing lips to the ears of the Duchess of Red Dragon, and slowly said: "Don't be so unfeeling! I still miss being with you. Those happy times spent!..."

"You were also very happy then! Are you not?"

The plump chest of the Red Dragon Duchess was undulating, and her face was slightly flushed, but her expression was still cold, and she said solemnly: "Let's talk! What do you want?"

Joy Demon put out his tongue playfully, and suddenly licked it on the crystal earlobe of the Duchess of Red Dragon, then chuckled and avoided, and said softly, "Don't be so cold!"

"I heard that you had a little trouble recently, and I came here to help you."

The Duchess of Red Dragon turned around suspiciously. When the pleasure demon licked her earlobe, her whole body trembled, but she quickly calmed down and said, "Help me? What do you want?"

There is no free lunch in the world.

What the devil wants to give you will naturally get something from you.

"Ok."

Joy Demon tilted her head and stared at the Duchess of Red Dragon with radiant eyes. As the most tempting devil in Barto’s Hell, her charm is not immune to women. She only saw her chuckle and said, "A better soul." ."

"Although you have provided a lot, they are all humble males. The males in your family have long been dazzled by sex. Although they have good talents, they are unfortunately too fragile, just like they are. Flowers in the greenhouse."

"This is the fucking family."

"The fallen ** even marvels at the devil! Does the mortal warlock family all play like this?"

The Duchess of Red Dragon's face was blue and angrily said: "You have enough!"

Hum.

An invisible wave of air raged, and blood-red dragon wings appeared behind her.

"Damn!"

The Joy Demon had a surprised and scared expression, but approached lightly, as if not afraid at all, exhaled: "My dear Karina. Don't you be so angry!"

"Didn't I help you control this family?"

"You can do whatever you want! Isn't it? The blood of those guys tastes very good, right? They are really stupid mortals! I want to rely on the blood of close relatives to breed excellent offspring, but I don't understand that only the weak can cultivate real ones. The strong!"

"OK OK!"

"Don't get angry. I came here this time but brought you a gift, maybe you will like it very much!"

"As for the reward."

"I think we can wait a while, but you don't mind talking with me tonight?"

Joy Demon stretched out her tongue and licked her lips, a strange smile appeared on her charming face, the Duchess of Red Dragon trembled all over, turned and stared at her with cold eyes.

The devil loves to play with the mind.

They will never be as simple and rough as the devil. The pleasure demon turned and came behind the Duchess of the Red Dragon. She leaned her full chest on her back and rubbed it gently. The slender and white hands had disappeared from the red dragon. The duchess's wizard robe stretched in, and the duchess of the red dragon trembled in a moment, a strange blush on her face, and her eyes seemed to be hollow for a moment.

The voice of the Delighted Demon was like a **** from hell, her delicate body twisted gently, her tongue stuck out the earlobe of the Duchess of Red Dragon, and whispered in a voice that seemed to have a strange magical power: "The mouth is talking No, the body is very honest!"

"My dear Karina."

"Remember the happy time we had?"

"Oh!"

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Treasure Island.

Sauron stared coldly at the indigenous tribe in front of him. Using blood sacrifices to worship the gods was to drink poison to quench thirst. The more the gods' desire became, the more the gods' desire became, once a year became once a month, and finally the entire group was dragged into the quagmire.The gods transformed in this form are basically evil false gods, and their madness is like the abyss demon, blood food completely destroys their minds.

"attack!"

Under the inspiration of the gods, at the moment when the sacrifice reached its highest point, Sauron solemnly ordered: "All warriors should not keep alive!"

The slave he needs is not a soldier.

It's hard to control a soldier, so killing is the simplest and rude way!

Following Sauron's orders, the figures rushed forward, and he himself disappeared into the night.

thump.

The dull sound of falling to the ground sounded one after another.

Sauron's figure appeared one after another like a ghost, each time it took away the lives of several indigenous warriors, the arrow tower was quickly emptied, and the guards had no resistance at all.

Creak!

The door was opened by the rogues, and the elite pirates outside quickly rushed over.

Frantic shouts came from the front, and the fanatical sacrifices completely concealed all this. All these indigenous people were indulged in certain emotions.

but.

The Cthulhu they worshipped seemed to feel something, and a faint wave of fluctuations enveloped it in a flash.

The induction between the gods.

At the moment Sauron started his hand, the other party also noticed his trace, but as a Cthulhu born from the spirit, he was more restricted than Sauron in many ways.

-"The shadow jumps!"

——"Advanced Acceleration Technique!"

Sauron's figure rushed forward at an astonishing speed, instantly activating the Lich Ring +5, and then appeared directly near the altar, stabling the aboriginal shaman who presided over the sacrifice with a knife.

Puff!

Along with a gush of blood, the old aboriginal shaman stiffened all over, his eyes looked a little blankly at the blade that penetrated from the heart.

at this time.

The sound of fighting and fighting came from outside, and the indigenous people who were indulging in the sacrifices woke up like a dream!

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