What exactly is that lunatic woman doing?Divirachi leaned against the tree pole, looked at the white clouds in the sky and sighed boredly.
Rigg also leaned against the tree pole, holding a green grass in his mouth, and hummed: Aren’t you very good at screenwriter?Can you, a well-informed poet, not even guess?
She is crazy Ah, illogical Ah... Divirachi said indignantly: You said that she was neither for the purpose of restoring the imperial power nor the Meiti who surrendered to, nor the church's secrets. Ying Mulan hated her so much that she hated her to death... Now several armies surrounded the place, but she was still leisurely and contented and was not in a hurry at all... There is only one explanation, that is... Divirachi raised his hand high and then let it go: She is crazy!
Regg nodded, agreeing with the black charcoal head's inference. Now Jichang Ridge is surrounded by 300,000 Imperial Expeditionary Forces, more than 100,000 joint troops from the Principal of Plato and other Scorpion tail areas. Although the surrounding troops did not launch an attack due to the narrow terrain here and the hostages locked in the forbidden demon field, the tens of thousands of barbarian troops in Jichang Ridge want to break out without thinking. Ying Mulan was so anxious that her eyes turned black and she hadn't had a good sleep for several days, but Acebira was still content with no anxiety expression.
She is the culprit of this predicament. Do you really think that this forbidden demon field is omnipotent?
Even with King Lear in her hands, the 300,000 expeditionary army of St. Warlon did not dare to act rashly. With Rig here, the Principality of Plato barely suppressed its anger, but how long can this Jichangling support tens of thousands of barbarians to stand?
The soldiers of the Southern Islands started eating bark Ah... What a crazy man.
King Lear slowly walked over with a crutch. In the realm of Forbidden Demons, this Heavenly-level mage had become a pure old man. Without the support of magic power, he was already out of breath after walking a few steps. Looking at the two young people lying half-lying on the grass against the tree poles, King Lear couldn't help but sigh and slowly sat down.
Your Highness, did you eat it?Rig, who had nothing to say, said to the fifteenth-level Heavenly Master, called the most common greeting in the capital of Platinum.
Eat Ah!Although King Lear was weak, his temper showed no sign of gentleness. Looking at the few Ying Mulan's personal soldiers who were obviously surveillance in the distance, he knocked on the ground with a crutch and said regretfully: I have been searching for a long time, but I haven't found where the ghost angel is hiding!
No need to look for her, she is nearby, and the scope of the Forbidden Demon Realm is only such a large area... Besides, why are you looking for her?Could it be that she could convince her to take back the forbidden demon realm... You don't believe in religion. In the heart of that dai-tou angel, you who use magic are all descendants of the demon clan and are the enemies she wants to destroy!Divirachi picked up a chat listlessly.
King Lear sighed and said a little depressedly: It’s really a tiger falling into a plain!
Divirach suddenly sat up, looked at King Lear with a strange look, and then looked at Rig on the side, his eyes turning around brightly, making the two former magicians, one big and one small, feel a little scared at the same time.
What are you looking at?Rigg couldn't help but scold: Have you eaten too much?
Divirachi said with a serious face: According to the routine of legendary novels, in the current desperate situation, the protagonist usually shows his power, breaks through the bottleneck of one, two, three, four, and five, and becomes a super expert...
The little hooligan cursed weakly: Have you really eaten too much?
But King Lear asked with interest: Many of my magic breakthroughs have really broken out in desperate situations...Divirach, let me tell you, how do the protagonist break through in ordinary legends?Maybe we can learn from Ah.
Divirach looked at King Lear very seriously, then looked at Rig, lowered his voice, and whispered: Generally, when the protagonist is locked up with a peerless master, in order to get out of trouble, the peerless master will sacrifice himself and give all his skills, magic, etc. to the protagonist to help him escape... That method is commonly known as "initiation"!
King Lear and Rig stared at each other for a long time, and then King Lear's face turned dark: What do you mean is that I am the unlucky peerless master?And this little hooligan who looks like a piece of mud is the protagonist?
Divirachi's dark face was full of serious expressions. He nodded and replied seriously: Not bad!
King Lear said with a whisper and stared at him: Then why isn’t I the protagonist?
Divirachi answered without thinking: You are too old, and the one who writes the protagonist to affect sales is at best, it is just a supporting role!
King Lear asked curiously: What is a supporting role?
Rigg lay there and said leisurely: It's the extras Ah in the magic drama, who basically just show up and hang up... Usually they don't even have names, but in the cast list, they are written as supporting actor A, supporting actor B and so on!
King Lear swung his crutch and threw it at the two shameless guys, cursing angrily: Your mother is the supporting role!
Rig tilted his head, let King Lear's crutch hit the tree pole, and then replied with a chuckle: If I am the protagonist, why would my mother be a big match? How could she be a supporting role?
King Lear's staff hit the tree pole and made a strange crisp sound. Regg turned his head in shock, looked at the big tree, and then did a very strange thing. He picked up the crutch on the ground and threw it at the big tree. This time, both Divirach and King Lear heard a collision sound that was completely different from the last time.
Huh?What kind of tree is this? Why does it sound different every time it is thrown up?Divirachi was surprised.
Rigg picked up the crutch again, but did not throw it up at this time, but held it in his hand and knocked on the tree pole directly. This time, even King Lear could hear it. The sound of the crutch knocking on the tree pole was obviously different.
And Rig, every time he knocks on the same place.
Regg listened carefully to the different sounds that came out every time, as if he wanted to hear some different sounds from the middle. However, although the tones were different, they were definitely not as magical as language or songs. Instead, they were messy, making the little hooligan more confused and frown.
King Lear coughed heavily, pointed to the grass under the tree, and kept trembling. Divirachi glanced at him and shouted in a low voice: Rig, under his feet!
Rigg stopped and looked at the grass under his feet. Some grass leaves had automatically lie down. Two small letters were already arranged on the grass. Rigg couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Divirachi and King Lear. The other two were also looking at him at the same time. The three of them looked at each other, with surprise expressions on their faces at the same time.
They finally succeeded.Rigg laughed, full of admiration for the super-level magicians of St. Warlon.
This is obviously President Sfan, President Donald and others have developed a transmission magic circle that uses the tree race to connect with the forest. Since the communication between plants does not require magic elements, even in this forbidden magic field, information can be accurately transmitted to Rig and others.
But what exactly do those two letters mean?The three of them gathered together and muttered for a long time, and spelled the last words one by one before confirming that it was the abbreviation of Kana's name.
If there is a tree man here, we can know what is going on outside, so we don’t have to guess here.King Lear sighed in a low voice. After all, only tree people can learn specific information from the emotional reactions of plants. These trees and grasses can make different noises and fall to the ground to form letters, which is already the limit for them to display.
Since the two letters appeared, the three people stayed there all day, but no miracle happened again. The three people discussed there all day, but it was still King Lear who thought it was this emotional display of remotely controlling plants that had exhausted the spiritual power of canna, so there was no news of continuing. Obviously, for the outside world, this was also an experiment.
But no matter what, in this Forbidden Demon Prison, it was contacted with the outside. This was undoubtedly great news for the imprisoned people, so until the evening when Ying Mulan appeared here, the smiles on the faces of the three people still appeared on their faces.
It was straightforward, Ying Mulan invited King Lear and Divirach away, and stood alone with Rig.
Rigg, we want to negotiate.Ying Mulan stood in the sunset, and the mountain breeze blew her cloak high, making her slender body look thinner and thinner.
The beautiful Marshal Ying Mulan has obviously lost a lot of weight. Even his long black hair is no longer as bright as before and looks eclipsed. After all, over the past few days, Ying Mulan has been under the greatest pressure from all parties.
Rigg looked at her strangely and asked in surprise: What are you negotiating?
Ying Mulan took a deep breath and said slowly: I want to take them back to the Southern Islands!
The little gangster said in surprise: Can you still leave now?The army outside was surrounded like an iron barrel.
That's why we need to negotiate. Don't forget that I still have an army of tens of thousands of people outside, and your mother and uncle are in their hands.Ying Mulan said coldly.
Rigg looked at Ying Mulan in surprise and said in horror: Marshal Ying Mulan, can you take the wrong medicine?Even if you catch my mother or Uncle Hank, I really want to save them, but which army can I order outside to let you leave Ah?Do you think I am Robin King?Even if King Robin is reborn, the great Dukes, the county magistrates, and the expeditionary troops of St. Warlon outside will not give him any face!
You can't really influence the expeditionary force of St. Wallonia, but you can influence the army of the Principal of Plato. The current supreme leader of the Principal of Plato is your Grand Duke's wife.Ying Mulan said in a deep voice: She appreciates you very much. After learning that you are in our hands on the first day, she ordered the withdrawal of the army. If you can convince her to quietly open a gap and let us leave, I will return your mother and uncle to you!
Is the Grand Duke Taqisi outside?The expression on the little hooligan's face was obviously a bit strange. He and the Grand Duke's wife had a dewy marriage by chance, but this was enough to make the little hooligan kill his family, so Rigg didn't dare to say it. I believe that the Grand Duke's wife would also keep her mouth shut, but now, the Grand Duke is no longer here!
The entire principality is dominated by the Grand Duke's wife... No wonder, when the army of the Plato Principal found that it was hostage, it quickly retreated... Although I am now famous, there are more or less of them. It is because the Grand Duke's wife is thinking about the old love.
Do you think my proposal is feasible?Ying Mulan looked at Rig, and her face couldn't help but show a nervous look. After all, this was the only way she had come up with to solve the current dilemma while racking her brains.
The little hooligan who discovered the uneasy and contradiction in the female marshal's heart and was good at observing his expressions and asked quietly: Are you making this decision with Lord Bila on your back?
Ying Mulan was shocked. Although she knew that the personal soldiers were waiting far away, she still looked around, then turned to look at Rig, with a firm expression on her thin face, and whispered: She is a madman, I made this deal with you alone.
The Angel and the Meti Divine Realm are both in her hands. Do you think that even if the Principality of Plato can open a hole for you, can you escape?Rig sneered, the southern army gathered outside, but there were more than 100,000 people. The Grand Duke's wife could not control the troops of other countries to chase you!
Ying Mulan took a deep breath and replied: I only plan to lead half of the people to break through, and then, half of these people can return to the Southern Islands... I am trapped here, and in the end we can't even leave.
Wow, you are really willing to give up!Hearing Ying Mulan's final plan, he only brought one-quarter of the army back to the Southern Islands and sacrificed three-quarters of the people to cover it, even the little gangster took a breath. This woman was really a heart-warming!
If we don’t do this, we can’t go back!Seeing Rigg's horrified eyes, Ying Mulan couldn't help but explain again. Although her tone was still cold, it was full of more helplessness and sorrow.
The little hooligan shrugged and said: At the beginning when you could leave, you insisted on staying, and you were planning to make a conspiracy, and you deliberately used a Buddhist sword formation to attract King Lear's attention... At that time, weren't you very sacrificed!
All of this was arranged by Acebira and those divine realms. When we marched to Jichang Ridge, she said that the road ahead was intercepted by the Principality of Plato, and the expeditionary force of San Walong came here. I could only stop at Jichang Ridge and participate in her plan!Although Ying Mulan's tone was still cold, she was already explaining it.
If you coax the ghost Ah, if you can't get away at that time, will your army that sent to capture my mother fly from the sky?The little hooligan said disdainfully.
... Yingmulan was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: That's because we let the Plato army know that Queen Ginny and I are here. With their weak force, we can only choose to stop an army. The great Mrs. Plato, who is eager to take revenge, will naturally be very obvious what choice to make...
Well...let me think about it!The little hooligan stood there, scratched his head, pretending to be in deep thought. In fact, Rig understood very well that Yingmulan's anxiety and fear, but the little hooligan understood even more that if he really went to see the Grand Duke's wife, the Principal of Plato really opened a side for Yingmulan and let her break out, then the Principal of Plato would really have no place to stand in the Scorpion Tail area!
Not to mention the 300,000 San Walong Expeditionary Forces behind, just the more than 100,000 other countries gathered around the Principal of Plato, it would cost the rebellious behavior of Plato to pay a heavy price. It was obvious that Plato's Principal was destroyed and divided.
But Ying Mulan's bamboo robbery is rarely seen in a thousand years. The little hooligan who has always been vengeful has no reason to let it go so easily and not knock it. He pretended to ponder for a while, then looked at Ying Mulan and said in a deep voice: I can try...
Ying Mulan showed a look of surprise on her face, but before the little hooligan could finish her words, he continued: However, you have to give me a deposit!
What...what deposit?Ying Mulan's face suddenly turned red with shame and she couldn't help but stutter.
Ask Ah knowingly!The little hooligan looked at Ying Mulan and smiled lewdly, stretched out his arms and hugged Ying Mulan's slender waist.
Ah.Ying Mulan was so scared that she didn't dare to move, and her whole body became stiff. Don't...someone...She trembled.
That's OK.Rigg hugged Yingmulan and walked behind the tree, without saying a word, lowered his head and wanted to kiss Yingmulan.
Ying Mulan struggled with shame and said anxiously: Don't...let me go...
Hey!The little hooligan pretended to be surprised and said: The Marshal intends to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of subordinates, but he refuses to sacrifice himself a little for these tens of thousands of people?
This directly shattered Ying Mulan's struggle and resistance. She leaned weakly on the tree pole, looked at Rig with her eyes wide open, and asked softly: Did you really agree to me?
Looking at Ying Mulan's pretty face, curved willow eyebrows, rosy little mouth, tall and pointed breasts, and round buttocks, facing such a heroic female marshal, the desire in the little hooligan's heart began to burn. He hugged Ying Mulan from behind and put it in her ear and murmured: Yes, you promise me, I will help you!
You... have to keep your word.Ying Mulan's whole body softened, and a drop of tears quietly dripped from the corners of her closed eyes.
Rig couldn't wait to press on Ying Mulan, pressing her whole body against Ying Mulan's back from behind, holding Ying Mulan's waist, and rubbing her hips against Ying Mulan's round buttocks through her clothes. Ying Mulan closed her eyes and let the little hooligan do whatever she wanted.
Feeling Rigg untied his pants, Ying Mulan whispered and said seriously: You can't do this!
Nonsense, what is the deposit?Rigg said a little angry.
You also saw the secret Buddhist method that really cannot be broken... Ying Mulan sighed and whispered in aggrievedly: It's this time. If I could save my subordinates back, would I still care about these things?
This way.Rigg sighed with some sigh, feeling that Ying Mulan was really good to her subordinates.
Ying Mulan heard Rigg sigh and misunderstood. She said softly in a trembling voice: I... use my hands... to help you?
oh?The little hooligan looked at Ying Mulan in surprise. The beautiful female marshal reached out and gently peeled off Rig's pants. Seeing the arrogant guy appearing, Ying Mulan turned her face to the side so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look closely, and timidly surrounded her soft fingers and circled her penis and stroked it.
Ying Mulan held the cock and moved it, and her white and tender fingers gently slid over the glans from time to time, giving the little hooligan a feeling of comfort like electric current attacking her body. Rig's cock quickly erected and swollen into a thick and long stick.
Although it was not the first time to come into contact, Ying Mulan couldn't help but turn her head in surprise and look at the giant object in her hand, her eyes wide open.
Seeing that one small hand could only hold half, Ying Mulan hesitated for a moment, and the other small hand also joined the battle group. The two hands alternately stroked it. After a while, Rig's penis bulged and jumped in Ying Mulan's small hand.
Rigg, are you comfortable like this?Ying Mulan asked in a low voice, her face full of flushing.
Well, it's good, you did a good job... To be honest, this kind of manual work is much lighter than the full meal of Acebira yesterday, but now I'm outside. There are Ying Mulan's personal soldiers dozens of meters away, tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers hundreds of meters away, and hundreds of thousands of more troops a few kilometers away... And it's the female marshal Ying Mulan's manual work. No matter how skilled she is, this stimulation alone is enough to make the little hooligan feel very excited.
Ying Mulan had two small gloves for a long time, and small beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, but Rig was still straight and hard there. Hey, why didn’t Ah come out yet?Ying Mulan has been accompanied with Rig. She knows the status of the little hooligan very well. He never controls his desires.
Rigg naturally understood that that was the reason why Lord Zhuzi needed to vigorous vitality, but since the forbidden demon field was unfolded, Lord Zhuzi cut off all connections with his symbiosis. Without Lord Zhuzi's absorption, Rigg naturally didn't want to waste it.
Marshal, use your little mouth to suck it out, right?The little hooligan took the opportunity to demand.
Ah?...Will this be done?... The expression on Ying Mulan's face was a little shocked and panicked, and Rig was willing to whisper: Haven't you eaten much these two days, right?This thing is very supplementary.
Ying Mulan didn't know what this little hooligan was thinking. She looked around in panic. The sky was getting darker and the surrounding soldiers were guarding them tightly. But what if Acebira or those Meti divine realms came over?
Ying Mulan's personal soldiers couldn't stop their Ah.
Get the moves faster, it will be dark if you delay it!
Rig pressed Ying Mulan's shoulder with both hands and let her squat down, picked up Ying Mulan's hot face, and poked her huge glans into her lips.
You... hurry up... I probably smelled the man. Ying Mulan closed her eyes tightly, her white throat slid for a moment, and she said in a low voice.
OK!Rig's waist thrust, and her thick glans squeezed into Ying Mulan's small mouth. Ying Mulan's small mouth was stretched open by her cock. The sudden suffocation made her eyes widen, and even her neck was red.
Rigg held Ying Mulan's head, her waist gently thrust, and she started to thrust in Ying Mulan's little mouth. Ying Mulan's neck was very hard. After all, although the night was getting dark, Marshal Ying Mulan still felt a little humiliated, so she was not very attentive in her service.
Marshal, you are so insincere!The little hooligan hugged Ying Mulan's head and pulled it back and forth, allowing the penis to move inside her little mouth.
Where is your tongue?Dead?Lick it quickly!Rigg's angrily made Ying Mulan have to open her mouth as much as possible, hold a huge piece of cock, and lick her tongue hard in the remaining space of her mouth. Although her oral sex skills were far inferior to Acebira, Rigg still felt a burst of numbness coming from her glans, which was very comfortable.
A deep point!
Ying Mulan had to try her best to open her mouth and swallow her cock deep in her throat. Due to lack of oxygen and humiliation, her pretty face turned red, and tears were already rising in her eyes, but her pale lips were still trying to touch the cock's body.
Well... it's very good... You suck it so well... The little hooligan's praise made Ying Mulan suck more vigorously, licking the shuttle on the glans with a clever tongue, and occasionally pushing the tip of her tongue into the urethra. Her slender hands also stroking the bare body exposed outside her mouth, trying to bring Rig more stimulation.
Under Ying Mulan's hard work, Rig's breathing became heavy. He held Ying Mulan's head with his hands to help her start to speed up. At the same time, his penis began to move and push her in Ying Mulan's little mouth.
Uh... Ying Mulan made a dry retardation sound in her throat. Her little mouth was already stretched out without a gap. Tears in her eyes finally flowed down. She raised her head slightly and stared at the increasingly unrestrained little hooligan hatefully.
Looking at Ying Mulan's angry eyes, the little hooligan was not guilty at all, and he deliberately pushed his penis into Ying Mulan's mouth even harder, and his glans even pushed into Ying Mulan's warm and moist throat.
AhAh!Rigg couldn't help moaning. Yingmulan knew that the little hooligan had reached the last moment. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth as much as possible. A large amount of saliva flowed down the corner of her mouth, soaking a large area of Yingmulan's clothes on her chest.
Amid the low moans, Rigg finally trembled, pressed his big cock tightly against Ying Mulan's throat, and ejaculated happily. A stream of hot semen shot into the depths of Ying Mulan's throat without any obstacles. Ying Mulan pushed Rigg's crotch away, and he coughed violently while covering his throat. The remaining semen of the little hooligan was shot on Ying Mulan's face and hands one by one. The milky white liquid made her face full of humiliating lewdness.
Rigg held his cock and wiped his glans on Ying Mulan's face. The beautiful female marshal opened his tears in anger and stared at the little demon fiercely. Rigg didn't care at all, and even deliberately pushed her glans into her eyes. Ying Mulan saw that the attack on her eyes was ineffective, but she closed her eyes and let the little guy do whatever he wanted.
At this moment of ecstasy, a faint vibration suddenly came from afar. A large group of night birds flew out between the mountains and forests. Regg and Ying Mulan turned their heads in horror and saw in surprise that the sky in the north was already red in the night!
Rigg also leaned against the tree pole, holding a green grass in his mouth, and hummed: Aren’t you very good at screenwriter?Can you, a well-informed poet, not even guess?
She is crazy Ah, illogical Ah... Divirachi said indignantly: You said that she was neither for the purpose of restoring the imperial power nor the Meiti who surrendered to, nor the church's secrets. Ying Mulan hated her so much that she hated her to death... Now several armies surrounded the place, but she was still leisurely and contented and was not in a hurry at all... There is only one explanation, that is... Divirachi raised his hand high and then let it go: She is crazy!
Regg nodded, agreeing with the black charcoal head's inference. Now Jichang Ridge is surrounded by 300,000 Imperial Expeditionary Forces, more than 100,000 joint troops from the Principal of Plato and other Scorpion tail areas. Although the surrounding troops did not launch an attack due to the narrow terrain here and the hostages locked in the forbidden demon field, the tens of thousands of barbarian troops in Jichang Ridge want to break out without thinking. Ying Mulan was so anxious that her eyes turned black and she hadn't had a good sleep for several days, but Acebira was still content with no anxiety expression.
She is the culprit of this predicament. Do you really think that this forbidden demon field is omnipotent?
Even with King Lear in her hands, the 300,000 expeditionary army of St. Warlon did not dare to act rashly. With Rig here, the Principality of Plato barely suppressed its anger, but how long can this Jichangling support tens of thousands of barbarians to stand?
The soldiers of the Southern Islands started eating bark Ah... What a crazy man.
King Lear slowly walked over with a crutch. In the realm of Forbidden Demons, this Heavenly-level mage had become a pure old man. Without the support of magic power, he was already out of breath after walking a few steps. Looking at the two young people lying half-lying on the grass against the tree poles, King Lear couldn't help but sigh and slowly sat down.
Your Highness, did you eat it?Rig, who had nothing to say, said to the fifteenth-level Heavenly Master, called the most common greeting in the capital of Platinum.
Eat Ah!Although King Lear was weak, his temper showed no sign of gentleness. Looking at the few Ying Mulan's personal soldiers who were obviously surveillance in the distance, he knocked on the ground with a crutch and said regretfully: I have been searching for a long time, but I haven't found where the ghost angel is hiding!
No need to look for her, she is nearby, and the scope of the Forbidden Demon Realm is only such a large area... Besides, why are you looking for her?Could it be that she could convince her to take back the forbidden demon realm... You don't believe in religion. In the heart of that dai-tou angel, you who use magic are all descendants of the demon clan and are the enemies she wants to destroy!Divirachi picked up a chat listlessly.
King Lear sighed and said a little depressedly: It’s really a tiger falling into a plain!
Divirach suddenly sat up, looked at King Lear with a strange look, and then looked at Rig on the side, his eyes turning around brightly, making the two former magicians, one big and one small, feel a little scared at the same time.
What are you looking at?Rigg couldn't help but scold: Have you eaten too much?
Divirachi said with a serious face: According to the routine of legendary novels, in the current desperate situation, the protagonist usually shows his power, breaks through the bottleneck of one, two, three, four, and five, and becomes a super expert...
The little hooligan cursed weakly: Have you really eaten too much?
But King Lear asked with interest: Many of my magic breakthroughs have really broken out in desperate situations...Divirach, let me tell you, how do the protagonist break through in ordinary legends?Maybe we can learn from Ah.
Divirach looked at King Lear very seriously, then looked at Rig, lowered his voice, and whispered: Generally, when the protagonist is locked up with a peerless master, in order to get out of trouble, the peerless master will sacrifice himself and give all his skills, magic, etc. to the protagonist to help him escape... That method is commonly known as "initiation"!
King Lear and Rig stared at each other for a long time, and then King Lear's face turned dark: What do you mean is that I am the unlucky peerless master?And this little hooligan who looks like a piece of mud is the protagonist?
Divirachi's dark face was full of serious expressions. He nodded and replied seriously: Not bad!
King Lear said with a whisper and stared at him: Then why isn’t I the protagonist?
Divirachi answered without thinking: You are too old, and the one who writes the protagonist to affect sales is at best, it is just a supporting role!
King Lear asked curiously: What is a supporting role?
Rigg lay there and said leisurely: It's the extras Ah in the magic drama, who basically just show up and hang up... Usually they don't even have names, but in the cast list, they are written as supporting actor A, supporting actor B and so on!
King Lear swung his crutch and threw it at the two shameless guys, cursing angrily: Your mother is the supporting role!
Rig tilted his head, let King Lear's crutch hit the tree pole, and then replied with a chuckle: If I am the protagonist, why would my mother be a big match? How could she be a supporting role?
King Lear's staff hit the tree pole and made a strange crisp sound. Regg turned his head in shock, looked at the big tree, and then did a very strange thing. He picked up the crutch on the ground and threw it at the big tree. This time, both Divirach and King Lear heard a collision sound that was completely different from the last time.
Huh?What kind of tree is this? Why does it sound different every time it is thrown up?Divirachi was surprised.
Rigg picked up the crutch again, but did not throw it up at this time, but held it in his hand and knocked on the tree pole directly. This time, even King Lear could hear it. The sound of the crutch knocking on the tree pole was obviously different.
And Rig, every time he knocks on the same place.
Regg listened carefully to the different sounds that came out every time, as if he wanted to hear some different sounds from the middle. However, although the tones were different, they were definitely not as magical as language or songs. Instead, they were messy, making the little hooligan more confused and frown.
King Lear coughed heavily, pointed to the grass under the tree, and kept trembling. Divirachi glanced at him and shouted in a low voice: Rig, under his feet!
Rigg stopped and looked at the grass under his feet. Some grass leaves had automatically lie down. Two small letters were already arranged on the grass. Rigg couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Divirachi and King Lear. The other two were also looking at him at the same time. The three of them looked at each other, with surprise expressions on their faces at the same time.
They finally succeeded.Rigg laughed, full of admiration for the super-level magicians of St. Warlon.
This is obviously President Sfan, President Donald and others have developed a transmission magic circle that uses the tree race to connect with the forest. Since the communication between plants does not require magic elements, even in this forbidden magic field, information can be accurately transmitted to Rig and others.
But what exactly do those two letters mean?The three of them gathered together and muttered for a long time, and spelled the last words one by one before confirming that it was the abbreviation of Kana's name.
If there is a tree man here, we can know what is going on outside, so we don’t have to guess here.King Lear sighed in a low voice. After all, only tree people can learn specific information from the emotional reactions of plants. These trees and grasses can make different noises and fall to the ground to form letters, which is already the limit for them to display.
Since the two letters appeared, the three people stayed there all day, but no miracle happened again. The three people discussed there all day, but it was still King Lear who thought it was this emotional display of remotely controlling plants that had exhausted the spiritual power of canna, so there was no news of continuing. Obviously, for the outside world, this was also an experiment.
But no matter what, in this Forbidden Demon Prison, it was contacted with the outside. This was undoubtedly great news for the imprisoned people, so until the evening when Ying Mulan appeared here, the smiles on the faces of the three people still appeared on their faces.
It was straightforward, Ying Mulan invited King Lear and Divirach away, and stood alone with Rig.
Rigg, we want to negotiate.Ying Mulan stood in the sunset, and the mountain breeze blew her cloak high, making her slender body look thinner and thinner.
The beautiful Marshal Ying Mulan has obviously lost a lot of weight. Even his long black hair is no longer as bright as before and looks eclipsed. After all, over the past few days, Ying Mulan has been under the greatest pressure from all parties.
Rigg looked at her strangely and asked in surprise: What are you negotiating?
Ying Mulan took a deep breath and said slowly: I want to take them back to the Southern Islands!
The little gangster said in surprise: Can you still leave now?The army outside was surrounded like an iron barrel.
That's why we need to negotiate. Don't forget that I still have an army of tens of thousands of people outside, and your mother and uncle are in their hands.Ying Mulan said coldly.
Rigg looked at Ying Mulan in surprise and said in horror: Marshal Ying Mulan, can you take the wrong medicine?Even if you catch my mother or Uncle Hank, I really want to save them, but which army can I order outside to let you leave Ah?Do you think I am Robin King?Even if King Robin is reborn, the great Dukes, the county magistrates, and the expeditionary troops of St. Warlon outside will not give him any face!
You can't really influence the expeditionary force of St. Wallonia, but you can influence the army of the Principal of Plato. The current supreme leader of the Principal of Plato is your Grand Duke's wife.Ying Mulan said in a deep voice: She appreciates you very much. After learning that you are in our hands on the first day, she ordered the withdrawal of the army. If you can convince her to quietly open a gap and let us leave, I will return your mother and uncle to you!
Is the Grand Duke Taqisi outside?The expression on the little hooligan's face was obviously a bit strange. He and the Grand Duke's wife had a dewy marriage by chance, but this was enough to make the little hooligan kill his family, so Rigg didn't dare to say it. I believe that the Grand Duke's wife would also keep her mouth shut, but now, the Grand Duke is no longer here!
The entire principality is dominated by the Grand Duke's wife... No wonder, when the army of the Plato Principal found that it was hostage, it quickly retreated... Although I am now famous, there are more or less of them. It is because the Grand Duke's wife is thinking about the old love.
Do you think my proposal is feasible?Ying Mulan looked at Rig, and her face couldn't help but show a nervous look. After all, this was the only way she had come up with to solve the current dilemma while racking her brains.
The little hooligan who discovered the uneasy and contradiction in the female marshal's heart and was good at observing his expressions and asked quietly: Are you making this decision with Lord Bila on your back?
Ying Mulan was shocked. Although she knew that the personal soldiers were waiting far away, she still looked around, then turned to look at Rig, with a firm expression on her thin face, and whispered: She is a madman, I made this deal with you alone.
The Angel and the Meti Divine Realm are both in her hands. Do you think that even if the Principality of Plato can open a hole for you, can you escape?Rig sneered, the southern army gathered outside, but there were more than 100,000 people. The Grand Duke's wife could not control the troops of other countries to chase you!
Ying Mulan took a deep breath and replied: I only plan to lead half of the people to break through, and then, half of these people can return to the Southern Islands... I am trapped here, and in the end we can't even leave.
Wow, you are really willing to give up!Hearing Ying Mulan's final plan, he only brought one-quarter of the army back to the Southern Islands and sacrificed three-quarters of the people to cover it, even the little gangster took a breath. This woman was really a heart-warming!
If we don’t do this, we can’t go back!Seeing Rigg's horrified eyes, Ying Mulan couldn't help but explain again. Although her tone was still cold, it was full of more helplessness and sorrow.
The little hooligan shrugged and said: At the beginning when you could leave, you insisted on staying, and you were planning to make a conspiracy, and you deliberately used a Buddhist sword formation to attract King Lear's attention... At that time, weren't you very sacrificed!
All of this was arranged by Acebira and those divine realms. When we marched to Jichang Ridge, she said that the road ahead was intercepted by the Principality of Plato, and the expeditionary force of San Walong came here. I could only stop at Jichang Ridge and participate in her plan!Although Ying Mulan's tone was still cold, she was already explaining it.
If you coax the ghost Ah, if you can't get away at that time, will your army that sent to capture my mother fly from the sky?The little hooligan said disdainfully.
... Yingmulan was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: That's because we let the Plato army know that Queen Ginny and I are here. With their weak force, we can only choose to stop an army. The great Mrs. Plato, who is eager to take revenge, will naturally be very obvious what choice to make...
Well...let me think about it!The little hooligan stood there, scratched his head, pretending to be in deep thought. In fact, Rig understood very well that Yingmulan's anxiety and fear, but the little hooligan understood even more that if he really went to see the Grand Duke's wife, the Principal of Plato really opened a side for Yingmulan and let her break out, then the Principal of Plato would really have no place to stand in the Scorpion Tail area!
Not to mention the 300,000 San Walong Expeditionary Forces behind, just the more than 100,000 other countries gathered around the Principal of Plato, it would cost the rebellious behavior of Plato to pay a heavy price. It was obvious that Plato's Principal was destroyed and divided.
But Ying Mulan's bamboo robbery is rarely seen in a thousand years. The little hooligan who has always been vengeful has no reason to let it go so easily and not knock it. He pretended to ponder for a while, then looked at Ying Mulan and said in a deep voice: I can try...
Ying Mulan showed a look of surprise on her face, but before the little hooligan could finish her words, he continued: However, you have to give me a deposit!
What...what deposit?Ying Mulan's face suddenly turned red with shame and she couldn't help but stutter.
Ask Ah knowingly!The little hooligan looked at Ying Mulan and smiled lewdly, stretched out his arms and hugged Ying Mulan's slender waist.
Ah.Ying Mulan was so scared that she didn't dare to move, and her whole body became stiff. Don't...someone...She trembled.
That's OK.Rigg hugged Yingmulan and walked behind the tree, without saying a word, lowered his head and wanted to kiss Yingmulan.
Ying Mulan struggled with shame and said anxiously: Don't...let me go...
Hey!The little hooligan pretended to be surprised and said: The Marshal intends to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of subordinates, but he refuses to sacrifice himself a little for these tens of thousands of people?
This directly shattered Ying Mulan's struggle and resistance. She leaned weakly on the tree pole, looked at Rig with her eyes wide open, and asked softly: Did you really agree to me?
Looking at Ying Mulan's pretty face, curved willow eyebrows, rosy little mouth, tall and pointed breasts, and round buttocks, facing such a heroic female marshal, the desire in the little hooligan's heart began to burn. He hugged Ying Mulan from behind and put it in her ear and murmured: Yes, you promise me, I will help you!
You... have to keep your word.Ying Mulan's whole body softened, and a drop of tears quietly dripped from the corners of her closed eyes.
Rig couldn't wait to press on Ying Mulan, pressing her whole body against Ying Mulan's back from behind, holding Ying Mulan's waist, and rubbing her hips against Ying Mulan's round buttocks through her clothes. Ying Mulan closed her eyes and let the little hooligan do whatever she wanted.
Feeling Rigg untied his pants, Ying Mulan whispered and said seriously: You can't do this!
Nonsense, what is the deposit?Rigg said a little angry.
You also saw the secret Buddhist method that really cannot be broken... Ying Mulan sighed and whispered in aggrievedly: It's this time. If I could save my subordinates back, would I still care about these things?
This way.Rigg sighed with some sigh, feeling that Ying Mulan was really good to her subordinates.
Ying Mulan heard Rigg sigh and misunderstood. She said softly in a trembling voice: I... use my hands... to help you?
oh?The little hooligan looked at Ying Mulan in surprise. The beautiful female marshal reached out and gently peeled off Rig's pants. Seeing the arrogant guy appearing, Ying Mulan turned her face to the side so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look closely, and timidly surrounded her soft fingers and circled her penis and stroked it.
Ying Mulan held the cock and moved it, and her white and tender fingers gently slid over the glans from time to time, giving the little hooligan a feeling of comfort like electric current attacking her body. Rig's cock quickly erected and swollen into a thick and long stick.
Although it was not the first time to come into contact, Ying Mulan couldn't help but turn her head in surprise and look at the giant object in her hand, her eyes wide open.
Seeing that one small hand could only hold half, Ying Mulan hesitated for a moment, and the other small hand also joined the battle group. The two hands alternately stroked it. After a while, Rig's penis bulged and jumped in Ying Mulan's small hand.
Rigg, are you comfortable like this?Ying Mulan asked in a low voice, her face full of flushing.
Well, it's good, you did a good job... To be honest, this kind of manual work is much lighter than the full meal of Acebira yesterday, but now I'm outside. There are Ying Mulan's personal soldiers dozens of meters away, tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers hundreds of meters away, and hundreds of thousands of more troops a few kilometers away... And it's the female marshal Ying Mulan's manual work. No matter how skilled she is, this stimulation alone is enough to make the little hooligan feel very excited.
Ying Mulan had two small gloves for a long time, and small beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, but Rig was still straight and hard there. Hey, why didn’t Ah come out yet?Ying Mulan has been accompanied with Rig. She knows the status of the little hooligan very well. He never controls his desires.
Rigg naturally understood that that was the reason why Lord Zhuzi needed to vigorous vitality, but since the forbidden demon field was unfolded, Lord Zhuzi cut off all connections with his symbiosis. Without Lord Zhuzi's absorption, Rigg naturally didn't want to waste it.
Marshal, use your little mouth to suck it out, right?The little hooligan took the opportunity to demand.
Ah?...Will this be done?... The expression on Ying Mulan's face was a little shocked and panicked, and Rig was willing to whisper: Haven't you eaten much these two days, right?This thing is very supplementary.
Ying Mulan didn't know what this little hooligan was thinking. She looked around in panic. The sky was getting darker and the surrounding soldiers were guarding them tightly. But what if Acebira or those Meti divine realms came over?
Ying Mulan's personal soldiers couldn't stop their Ah.
Get the moves faster, it will be dark if you delay it!
Rig pressed Ying Mulan's shoulder with both hands and let her squat down, picked up Ying Mulan's hot face, and poked her huge glans into her lips.
You... hurry up... I probably smelled the man. Ying Mulan closed her eyes tightly, her white throat slid for a moment, and she said in a low voice.
OK!Rig's waist thrust, and her thick glans squeezed into Ying Mulan's small mouth. Ying Mulan's small mouth was stretched open by her cock. The sudden suffocation made her eyes widen, and even her neck was red.
Rigg held Ying Mulan's head, her waist gently thrust, and she started to thrust in Ying Mulan's little mouth. Ying Mulan's neck was very hard. After all, although the night was getting dark, Marshal Ying Mulan still felt a little humiliated, so she was not very attentive in her service.
Marshal, you are so insincere!The little hooligan hugged Ying Mulan's head and pulled it back and forth, allowing the penis to move inside her little mouth.
Where is your tongue?Dead?Lick it quickly!Rigg's angrily made Ying Mulan have to open her mouth as much as possible, hold a huge piece of cock, and lick her tongue hard in the remaining space of her mouth. Although her oral sex skills were far inferior to Acebira, Rigg still felt a burst of numbness coming from her glans, which was very comfortable.
A deep point!
Ying Mulan had to try her best to open her mouth and swallow her cock deep in her throat. Due to lack of oxygen and humiliation, her pretty face turned red, and tears were already rising in her eyes, but her pale lips were still trying to touch the cock's body.
Well... it's very good... You suck it so well... The little hooligan's praise made Ying Mulan suck more vigorously, licking the shuttle on the glans with a clever tongue, and occasionally pushing the tip of her tongue into the urethra. Her slender hands also stroking the bare body exposed outside her mouth, trying to bring Rig more stimulation.
Under Ying Mulan's hard work, Rig's breathing became heavy. He held Ying Mulan's head with his hands to help her start to speed up. At the same time, his penis began to move and push her in Ying Mulan's little mouth.
Uh... Ying Mulan made a dry retardation sound in her throat. Her little mouth was already stretched out without a gap. Tears in her eyes finally flowed down. She raised her head slightly and stared at the increasingly unrestrained little hooligan hatefully.
Looking at Ying Mulan's angry eyes, the little hooligan was not guilty at all, and he deliberately pushed his penis into Ying Mulan's mouth even harder, and his glans even pushed into Ying Mulan's warm and moist throat.
AhAh!Rigg couldn't help moaning. Yingmulan knew that the little hooligan had reached the last moment. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth as much as possible. A large amount of saliva flowed down the corner of her mouth, soaking a large area of Yingmulan's clothes on her chest.
Amid the low moans, Rigg finally trembled, pressed his big cock tightly against Ying Mulan's throat, and ejaculated happily. A stream of hot semen shot into the depths of Ying Mulan's throat without any obstacles. Ying Mulan pushed Rigg's crotch away, and he coughed violently while covering his throat. The remaining semen of the little hooligan was shot on Ying Mulan's face and hands one by one. The milky white liquid made her face full of humiliating lewdness.
Rigg held his cock and wiped his glans on Ying Mulan's face. The beautiful female marshal opened his tears in anger and stared at the little demon fiercely. Rigg didn't care at all, and even deliberately pushed her glans into her eyes. Ying Mulan saw that the attack on her eyes was ineffective, but she closed her eyes and let the little guy do whatever he wanted.
At this moment of ecstasy, a faint vibration suddenly came from afar. A large group of night birds flew out between the mountains and forests. Regg and Ying Mulan turned their heads in horror and saw in surprise that the sky in the north was already red in the night!
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