Block!

The sound of the whistling wind came, accompanied by the sound of the weapon collision, and then it was the voice of Gloria’s scornful voice: "Is this not enough? You are such a man who is not used! Your spells." How? How was it interrupted so easily? Didn’t it still be very proud last night? Why don’t you show your masculinity now?”

"come?"

"Using spells attack me!"

"You are now soft as if it were a girl! Last night, the man was brave? Are you already soft?"

Block!

Gloria's white tight dress is as beautiful as a blooming snow lotus, but her attack is extremely brave, as if it is a blessing of dragon power, wielding a heavy staff and sweeping the whole body of Sauron again and again. . As a legendary Northland witch, she is not without the slightest melee ability. On the contrary, the world's high-ranking wizards have received melee training. It can be said that even if she does not use spells, close combat is equivalent to a second-order warrior.

"come!"

Gloria may be due to physical exertion, or it may be because she said that she is a little excited. Her charming face is slightly red, with a taunting voice: "Do you have the ability to do this? Or say you I can only marry a hero on a woman at night. Is it so easy to be interrupted when I fight?"

The full bosom pulsates with strenuous movements, and it straddles the arc of a very attractive eye.

clang!

Gloria's beautifully swaying sweep of the rope directly forced Soren to take a step back, and leaped up and picked up the staff and slammed it to Sauron's head.

"drink!"

Sauron took a deep breath and couldn’t say anything on his face. It was very depressed.

From the beginning to the end, he was only defending, so the attack by Gloria's hands and feet forced a bit of awkwardness. Several times, the time of a little spellcasting was immediately interrupted by the opponent's fierce attack (not a typo). The entire block of dodge has robbed the opponent of two rounds of attack. Soren also seized the opportunity to counter the two arcane missiles, even the protective energy field of Gloria could not be broken. The result of this battle is undoubtedly a bit boring for Sauron, and there is a feeling that it is suppressed very badly.

Block!

After the new round of offensive, Gloria pulled back and wore a butterfly. Her full chest was slightly ups and downs, and she slowly said: "Today, come here first."

The physical strength of the wizard is better than the melee professional.

Sauron took back the machete with some sorrow, then looked up and looked at the woman in front of her face with some excitement, charming and charming like a peach, sighed: "I don't think your taunting ability is so strong!"

This point is the taunting skills of the girls.

Why didn't he see that she had such a high taunting skill and said it when she played it? It did affect the play of Sauron slightly.

weakness.

As a very strong man, Sauron has a strong will and strength, but when he is ridiculed by a woman's sexual life, especially when his woman taunts, it is unintentionally a bit disturbing.

Gloria heard a narrow look at him, lifted her white fingers and gently picked up the falling hair. She looked very gentle and smiled: "The wizard must learn to ignore the enemy's ridicule. This is the first lesson to master the battle. Many enemies are able to gain insight into your emotions and then use words to provoke you to irritate you and influence your spellcasting."

"Maybe you will not be affected by close combat, but you are not focused enough from the point of view of the spell! The ability to master the spellcasting is not only to deal with enemy attacks, but also to ignore the interference in your language."

Focusing on skills is the key to determining [combat casting].

At the last moment, I was still a heroic and incomparable Goliath. This moment has changed back to the gentle and charming woman, as if the people who provoked the anger and angered Sauron and even a little shameful words were not her at all. She slightly picked up the eyebrows and untied the hair band, letting the smooth long hair fall freely, and the dawn turned to Sauron. Play the taste: "Are you angry?"

"No." Soren answered with a muffled voice.

Then he walked straight away and hugged the noble witch in front of him, then squatted on his shoulder. Turned and walked toward the inside of the room.

"Bad!"

Gloria seems to have foreseen what will happen next, so her flatter face is full of blush, but she is not struggling, but gently hammered Sauron's shoulder, whispered: "Small man! You said it yourself No matter what I say when I train, I won’t be angry!”

Snapped!

Sauron raised her hand and took a shot on her round buttocks, screaming: "I am not angry."

"I just feel like I have to prove myself again!"

Gloria couldn't help but feel soft, her face became more and more faint, and she was a little bit eager to ask for mercy: "I was wrong. You were fierce last night like a tiger!..."

Sauron kicked the door open and continued to sigh: "It's already late."

His palms stroked on the rounded buttocks, but he did not lightly pinch a few times. Then he threw Gloria on the bed, raised a hand and a mage to close the door, and then reached out and held the full chest of the witch. On the bumps that stood a little bit erect, the clothes did not unravel, and the mouth was bitten.

"Well!……"

Gloria trembled and reached out to grab the neck of Sauron. The blush was like the sunset on the horizon. The voice was soft and soft: "It’s stingy! It’s clear to you that training and fighting spells will find ways to irritate you!”

"lighter!"

"Ah!... um!... hate!..."

Sauron did not unravel the clothes of Gloria, and immediately picked up the long skirt of the waist, and then put out his fingers and stroked it a few times. When he took it out, it was already a wet piece, and his mouth was exposed. Playful smile, slowly said: "It seems that you are a little bit insincere!"

“Is it irritating with those words! Are you also excited?”

Enterlessly enters.

Sauron picked up the soft body of Gloria and let him sit on his own body. He kissed Gloria's lips and gently moved his waist, like a fierce and vigorous drum.

"Well!……"

The lingering kiss made Goliaa fascinated and closed her eyes. She covered her face with Sao Lun's neck and swayed with a slight twist. In this intoxicating joy, she suddenly felt To Solon’s lips approached her earlobe, and then with some low-pitched voice: “Gloria. I think I fell in love with you!”

Short-term body stiffness.

The next moment, Gloria instantly felt like an electric shock, and the mouth was uncontrollably squeaky, and then the body was slightly twitching.

Suddenly she threw Sauron down on the bed and kissed his lips, a little crazy, a little obsessed.

After a while.

Gloria gently lifted the dagger, lifted her white fingers and rubbed her lips. The face was like a blooming peach blossom. She gently pressed her hand on Sauron’s chest, and the slender waist swayed with the undulations. Channel: "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I love you."

"I don't know when to start, but I think this should be love. Do you know? When I first realized that I was missing a man, I felt a little overwhelmed!..."

Intimate blending.

The passionate drums seemed to be a soothing lingering, and Gloria leaned over and kissed Sauron's lips again, then gently extended her hand to the back to untie the dress.

A little sunshine outside the window spilled.

All of them have become tender in the blending, as if everything is so beautiful.

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The mainland, the Okdo Valley.

A team of fully armed fighters approached here. They wore black body armor and their face was cold and ruthless. It looked like an ordinary warrior, more like a fallen dark guard. Behind these Dark Guards, there were a group of priests in robes who did not wear any signs of the gods on their chests, but this also meant that they belonged to certain forces that could not be seen. Behind these people was a priest in a black robe who looked coldly at the valley and ordered everyone to enter.

Hey!

A strange sound came from all directions in the valley.

You can see vampire bats hovering in the dark, and some weird figures that leap around the valley. They have scarlet pupils and sharp fangs on the corners of their mouths.

"Welcome to my site."

A vampire **** in a blood red dress descended from the sky. He smiled and looked at everyone in front of him. He finally looked down on the black priest and played with the taste: "The high priest! I can't think of you coming to the door so soon!"

The black priest took a step forward and his voice was a little angry: "You shameless thief! You dare to steal the power of my Lord! I will take you back today!"

"Is it?" The vampire's handsome face showed a taunting smile~lightnovelpub.net~ Raised his hand and hit a ring, and suddenly there was a large group of vampire servants.

There was no fear in the black priest's face. He looked around contemptuously and said: "Do you think this garbage can help you defeat me? You are too naive!"

A short silence.

Then I saw another thin figure appearing. He stood alone at the exit of the valley, as if it was isolated from the nearby space, bringing an evil shadow and melody here.

The Hell Poet took the magic flute with his fingertips and looked up at the front. He smiled and said, "If you add me?"

The black robe sacrifices instantly change his face!

..................(To be continued.)

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