Legend of the Asura

Mandatory!?

The cold forehead began to sweat. Mandatory tasks, by definition, are mandatory tasks. This task is not accepted by the player on his own initiative, but is passive, or forced, under certain specific conditions. And once accepted, it must be done, and both failure and renunciation are punished with extreme cruelty.

Mandatory mandates, on the other hand, are generally extremely specific and their specificity determines their inherent high degree of difficulty. Unlike a hidden task, players are excited to receive the first reaction to a hidden task; if they accidentally receive a forced task, they can't help but cry.

“… Mandate: six months. Unknown rewards will be awarded after completing the task. Killed, unemployed tasks beyond the deadline, active abandonment or disengagement from the map are punishable by a level reduction of 20. ”

Sure! And punishment is a level drop of twenty.

Such cruel punishment can force any player to do everything in their power to complete it.

It is undoubtedly thousands of metres deep underground, but strangely bright with a faint light emitted from somewhere, still dim enough to see things within 10 metres. The top of your head, it's a darkness you can't see. Behind and on both sides are stone walls that are not visible at the top. Only a road not too wide ahead leads to dark distances, rough ground, but fairly flat, which is the only way they can move forward.

Blood and cherries in a coma lie quietly there, revealing a half bedroom body curve, still unattractive in the dark. The wind's heart is spinning and the situation in front of us is thought of in a dark way.

“Mandatory tasks. I guess I'll just have to admit it! It is hoped that this task will not be delayed too long. ”

Wrinkled eyebrows unfolded slowly and he understood that the situation was no longer of concern to himself. Moreover, there is absolutely no possibility of contact with the outside world with special maps that cannot be used even by infinite space doors. Even though he can get out of here with the heart of the ocean and go back to Wind Yao, getting out of the map means giving up his mission and immediately being brutally punished by a grade drop of twenty. So he had no choice but to complete the task at hand.

And this mission is called "Save Gaia." Not even a single mission statement. Only simple task tips.

In the darkness, the eyes of the wind fell on the body of the bloody cherry, from the tall chest to the plump, long thighs, and finally on the sword of the grasshopper still held by her right hand.

The wind did not hesitate to spread the flying dragon cloud hand to grasp the sword, but the miracle did not happen, and all it got was the "already recognized Lord, unable to steal” tone.

With her eyes turned to her face, her right hand swung continuously, removing the black towel from her face along with the hair trim on the plate.

After seeing what she looked like, the wind didn't shudder. It was a beautiful, fairy and alluring jade. Her skin was as delicate as coagulant as water. Her delicate, dripping cherry lips were small, but slightly plump, adding a touch of melancholy sexiness. That innate demon made people look at each other twice and lose their minds. But the tiny smell on the face of the jade is cold as ice, it's cold to the bottom of the heart.

Going to the ornament, that bright hair loosely spread behind his head, and the darkness grew brighter and brighter, like the finest black satin, and like the sky of the night, lining a face that had passed away.

She is not prettier than Fengyao, but because of the unspeakable delicacies in the cold, it seems that she is no less beautiful than Fengyao, and is truly the most beautiful of all. Worthy of the name of Dong Ying's first beautiful woman.

The heartbeat of the wind accelerated and his hand slowly grabbed the face that almost blinded his heart, whispering: “If this country is so evil to the people, why do you mask your face... and why are you born in this filthy place?" ”

“Give you a chance, if possible, to be mine for the rest of your life.” The insane desire for possession was overwhelming, and in the darkness his voice filled with hope and anticipation.

Psst!!

Without any consciousness of being a gentleman, the wind swung his right and left hands in succession, and it took only a few seconds to strip the blood cherry clothes clean. Every time he ripped off one of her clothes, the fanaticism in the wind deepened, and when that demonic full-bodied body appeared naked in front of him, he almost heard his heart beat.

The bloody cherry bloody clothes just now have made the wind look trendy and confused, undressed her, tempting her to rise a hundredfold. The whole delicate body is like a snowy white, slippery snow snake, though not peristaltic, huge chest *, that's just a small, grasping waist, and the fat, big * has formed a blood-spraying curve. Plus a long round snow and white jade leg, just a glance would be crazy enough.

The jade arm is like a lozenge, the skin is like a white jade, in a coma, her face still shows a crisp and full crystal, which makes the wind's eyes deeper and deeper, and the wind slides down along her fingers, her fingers, arms, shoulders, no elasticity and softness. As the wind sighs, the body's * begins to burn sharply and its breathing begins to resume. He reached out his right hand and grabbed her tightly, trembling to a thrilling fullness, scratching hard and squeezing * out of his finger. Blood cherry's body trembled slightly, seemingly rejecting this contact.

The windswept force gradually became uncontrolled, as if to vent all the ignited * onto the two beautiful * clusters, * the force was frightening, and a light blue mark gradually appeared on the snowy *. In kneading, his Chinese food fingers clamped the ruby and squeezed it gently. She trembled and had a painfully moaning dream in her mouth.

The other hand of the wind touched her long, plump white thighs for a moment, finally reaching between her legs and floating with a clotted face with a little tension in it. His fingers slowly squeezed in until he did not enter the middle finger, his movements suddenly stopped, his face appeared as relieved, his fingers began to move slightly excitedly, if not for fear of hurting that layer of purity symbol, he could not help but stab it to the end.

One minute later, the wind finally retracted his hands and looked satisfied at the water in his left hand, he could hardly help laughing.

“Hey, hey, what a surprise. Such a worldly creature is able to preserve a virgin in such a filthy place as Dongyuan. It seems that the background of this woman in reality is by no means simple. In that case... you should feel lucky because I... am going to set you up!! ”

“You are the first beautiful woman in Dongxia, let me enjoy it for the rest of my life. ”

At this time, the blood cherry face is red, and the pair are sturdy and sturdy * and the pair of round, fat snow * are equally depressed as the panting fluctuates in their sleep. The wind felt the temperature of its body rise sharply, and its gaze tranced as if it had seen this extinct creature gently beneath itself *.

“Shall we do it now?” Pinch her a pink bud, and the wind starts to beat, * and the fever gets stronger.

“Wha... Never mind. I really want to see the look on this woman's face the first time she loses it. ”

The idea of being a livestock again was finally contained by the wind. He had made up his mind to possess the woman without expecting her to fall in love with herself, but she must not be allowed to hate herself completely.

Drop the black coat back on her and cover the fiery delicate body. The wind turns around and takes a few sips, then looks closely at the surrounding environment.

…………

After Shura disappeared for more than an hour at the same time as Blood Cherry, the players of Huaxia Ward and Dongyu Ward finally calmed down. Xiao Tian came out of the wind and headed straight for the wind tower.

“Sister Yao, I don't think I can reach the boss?” Seeing Feng Yao, Xiao Tian asked anxiously.

“Ah?” Feng Yao was slightly surprised and hurried to pick up the phone. Soon she put down the phone again and shook her head gently, smiling: "Brother, what special task should he be doing? This has happened many times, don't worry too much. ”

“Oh, it's a hidden task again.” Xiao Tian scratched his head and squeezed his nose and mumbled: “How come no one else has necessarily encountered a hidden task for 800 years? I don't know what it's like to do a hidden task yet. ”

“Ask the boss when he comes out. I don't know how long it will take him to finish this time. You won't be out for days like before... OK! I'll start with what the boss told me. Hey, I'm really looking forward to seeing how my sister would react. ”

Unfortunately… it is not the task of concealment, but the cruel task of coercion that is at stake.