Legend of the Asura

“… you! ”

“I wonder what your brothers and sisters will say.” The wind graciously took out the camera and pointed it at her naked body: “If you don't answer... you know, of course, don't let anyone know you're with me, whatever, I don't mind. ”

“You... you devil!” The world in front of the proud Moon Yiren was chaotic, and she bit her lips tightly, trembling with her hands connected to the caller.

“Yi, where are you!” As soon as it is on, the voice of God's hand will be heard.

“Brother, I'm... I'm practicing in a small forest... ahhh!! ”

The Awful Moon Yiren suddenly shook a trembling scream, as the wind behind her had unwittingly removed all her equipment and penetrated hard into her body.

“What's wrong with you, Yi?” The hand of God on the other side of the caller clearly heard her screaming and strange collisions, her eyebrows moving.

“I... I... I'm fine.” The proud Moon Yiren almost cried out and his body twisted desperately. Without her first stinging pain, her body began to breed the ultimate pleasure of wanting to submerge her, shaming her, terrorizing her… and making her want to become obsessed again.

Behind her (… Long live harmony.)

“Are you sure you're okay?” God's palms were filled with doubt, and the unusual noise across the street caused him unknown anxiety.

“Really... really fine, don't bother me... practice... ah!” The scream rang again, and as he rammed one hard, his two big hands reached into her chest from behind and grabbed two * hard handles to play with.

With a slight tingle and extreme pleasure, she felt that she was losing her mind, that the whole person was almost insane, and that her soul was being taken away.

“Yi Yi, what is wrong with you?!” God's Hand is a fool. You should also hear something wrong at this time.

“Oh, Master Tatemu, I love your sister's body, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!” The wind laughed with evil.

The caller was hung up, the hand of God stood up vigorously, his hands and feet instantly turned cold, his forehead raised a light blue muscle, and his five dirty hearts flickered like they were about to blow up.

Shura's laughter, her sister's groaning, her physical impulse made him understand everything immediately.

Shura... is humiliating his sister!

Anger, irritability and humiliation almost completely annihilated his mind. For the first time, he's killed a man! Or he never wanted to say that he would have been so insane to kill a man.

“Eagle! ”

The voices of repression and anger stunned the end-day eagle outside the door, and he quickly walked to the hand of God and waited for his command.

“Pass the word, everyone split up to find my sister's whereabouts! By the way, Shura will be the enemy of the gods from this day on! If you meet them, kill them all!” The hand of God is shady and facial. He knew that there were too many people who wanted to kill Shura, and that order would surely make many people ecstatic.

The doomsday eagle was obviously stunned. He stayed for a moment and complimented himself. He turned back and retreated.

The wind on the edge of the Lost Soul seemed less calm, hidden with strange smells and the girl-child's high, fluctuating, dying trembling groans. The Awful Moon Yiren (… 600 words of harmony) her delicate body trembles in the madness of a man, like a falling leaf that drifts zero in the cold wind.

I don't know how long it took, how many positions I changed, how many times I moved, and the wind finally stopped raging. All the power of the Awful Moon Iraqis was withdrawn and lay soft on the ground. Perfect curves, like fat skin, full *, are still so alluring. The wind stood up satisfied and instantly switched all the gear.

“Remember! I've been your man my whole life! I don't want to see you near another man!” Leaving aside a faint sentence, her eyes swept over her naked body again and spilled away.

Before leaving, his right hand accidentally bounced off, and a white charm paper turned into white light and fell into the body of the end Mui.

Thousand Mile Tracker!

The haughty Moon Iraqis, wantonly devastated to no avail, were still lying powerless and their bodies shrunk in the breeze. A slight chill is far less than the ghost of a fallen abyss inside her. It wasn't long before she struggled to sit up, shaking her hands and cleaning all kinds of fluids all over her body until there were no traces left before she could sob her clothes.

Why, why are you doing this to me? What did I... do wrong? She cried helplessly inside.

In her heart, the shadow of Shura, which had been so deeply impressed, became clearer and could not be worn out for the rest of her life. Her feelings toward him have also been transformed from an original hatred into an unwavering fear and an inexplicably complex emotion… And the last thing he said before leaving, like the devil's spell, was engraved in her heart, allowing her, who was subdued in her heart, to begin to subconsciously follow it.

In the face of some cold wind, some gloomy mood gradually dispersed, his demonic side always appeared inadvertently in the face of the family he had been searching for for for for three years. Good or bad he no longer cares, all he knows is that if he meets the Tuanki family again, he will still be.

Yeah, three years. I still haven't avenged my father. That's what it feels like to be a son.

Yao 'er, Baby, Cherokee, Soft...

Thinking of them, the angular corners of their mouths couldn't help but snap up and feel better. They are angels sent by heaven to save him, and they are the ones he cannot cut off.

He stood in the wind for a long time, until the figure in the distance wore her purple coat and disappeared with a slight cry before leaving.

In the room dedicated to Guan Jingtian confinement, the familiar strange white made a bitter melon face stunned, then hurried to silence, carefully listened to the next four surroundings, and then implemented a silent junction.

“Brother Wind Soul, be careful, my tiger's phoenix is lost, she's having a tantrum!” Thinking of the moment when the snow saw the burst like thunder, the sky couldn't help but shake.

With an embarrassing wind and some embarrassing dry cough, I feel that this is no place to stay for long, and I don't give a shit: “Brother Jingtian, here's the thing, brothers, my rank is over 50, how can I advance the profession of flying dragon thief? ”

“You mean the second turn of the Feilong system?” Jingtian stunned for a moment and looked even weirder when he saw the other person nodding: “Brother, your ‘flying dragon thief' profession is now a second career. ”

“Hmm?” The scandalous suspicion, is it an automatic transfer? “But the attributes of the profession haven't changed, and the skills haven't changed at all? ”

“I mean, the Sacred Profession of Feilong Theft is a second-transfer profession that can only be converted at level 50 or above, but I don't know why my brothers converted to more than 30 levels in the first place... Right, I don't know how enlightened my brothers are? ”

“Oh… I see. ”

Turns out it's an ultra-high enlightenment relationship, and it actually directly understands the ability of Feilong Bandit II to switch careers! The fugitive did not answer Jingtian's question and went on to ask: "What is the three-way career of the Feilong thief? ”

“Three careers, called the Dragon Thief. This profession has not appeared on the entire continent for thousands of years, and it is said that as long as anyone owns the profession, it will be frustrating to go there, to look out for the wind and to retreat from the ranks of the best.” Think of the power of the legendary "Dragon Thief God”, the scenery looks strange.

“Oh? This profession is amazing!” There was some anticipation in the wind, and he asked hastily, "How do you make three turns for this profession at level 80? ”

“Well... I don't know. It is said that as long as he has strong ability to understand, he will automatically advance... but brother...” Jingtian's face gets weirder and his eyes look straight at him: “If a brother really changes that profession by then, don't use those skills on me... we are brothers!! ”

Legend has it that wherever the Dragon Thief God goes, if he wills, he can make the ghost unwittingly leave no fur.

“Hmm?” The wind suddenly came to some understanding and said hastily, “Brother Jingtian is my benefactor, how can I attack the brothers, ah, so I won't bother the brothers to clean up, goodbye. ”

Without waiting for Sightseeing to respond, a “infinite space door” has escaped.

“Repair... Repair my ass!” Jingtian finally couldn't help but burst into a coarse mouth and then sat down with a crying face and an ass: “Alas, I envy the brothers of the wind and soul, I feel at home and look at my mother tiger... Huh? Strange. Where's Aoi been these past few days? ”