After an earth-shattering fierce battle, both of them lay volleyed in the thick devilish energy. But even so, Lei Dong can clearly see the almost perfect carcass next to him, the beautifully curved back, the slender and goddess-like legs, and the silk-like delicate and smooth skin. At this moment, she didn't know whether the depression in her heart was all vented, or she had tasted the crazy stimulation again, the fusion and indulgence of heart and body. There was a faint blush on her perfect mature face, which was fascinating and charming. The scattered long hair, a little damp, covered a little face, making her in the very seductive sexiness, with a little bit of weakness that is unique to women.

　　 Maybe, this is her true heart. The indifferent appearance and the disgusting character of killing people are nothing but shells used to disguise. Over time, maybe even she herself can't tell which is the real herself.

　　 She quietly looked at Lei Dong's somewhat resolute face, and at this moment, there was an indescribable comfort in her heart. This kind of feeling is the ease, calm, and tranquility that she has never experienced in her entire life, overflowing from the depths of her heart. Still a little airy.

　　 Lei Dong was also cool from beginning to end, although she was taking the initiative in the beginning. However, he was provoked by the thunder of **** and anger, and quickly grasped the initiative, using the "experiences" in the memory of previous lives. With the two people climbing one after another, as if never ending. I have to admit that because of the drug, the memory of the last thunderbolt was a bit vague and hazy. But this time, Lei Dong was very sane. It seemed that only this time did he truly appreciate the beauty of women. Especially, the person under the crotch is a woman who is admired by countless cultivators in the world, even fear and fear.

　　 And at this moment, she is a Chenghuan who is tactfully and charmingly under her crotch. She is like an octopus wrapped around her neck and waist without a teacher. The dual sense of pleasure, both psychologically and physiologically, made Lei Dong experience this extremely wonderful taste.

　　 The only thing that made Lei Dong a little uncomfortable was that she took the initiative to push herself this time. The girl in my heart desires even more, dreaming about waiting for her strength to become stronger, regardless of whether she is willing or not, she must be forced to force her once. It is best that the more she resists, the better. Thinking of this, the fire in Lei Dong's heart burned again, and the thief's hand touched her silky perfect curved back, and slowly stroked it down. After the two confrontations, Lei Dong had already become familiar with her body and knew some of the things that would make her crazy.

　　 "咛~" Sure enough, she groaned deep and far away. The calm look in her eyes began to become a little blurred. However, she suddenly thought of something. The thunderous hand was removed with difficulty, and the voice was softer than ever: "You have to fight, save a little energy."

　　 The thunder moved in a daze, his mind immediately came to a sense of clarity, and he smiled bitterly. This female **** is really tight. I am such a strong-willed man. Just now, I forgot everything, even the battle between life and death. Get up hurriedly, take out a set of clothes from the storage bracelet and put on it. As for the three top-quality spiritual weapons, Lei Dong has already used his heart to refine the techniques, fusing them into his own souls, as natal spiritual weapons in the sacrifice, but he is not afraid of losing them.

　　 When he stood back on the ground, Lei Dong only felt that his legs were a little weak. He didn't stand still for a while, staggering forward. When I first saw the devil put on a black robe, his complexion was a little bit red, and when he fell in front of him, Lei Dong couldn't help but asked in an angry tone: "You really didn't do tricks for your disciples."

　　 The demon was taken aback, but immediately thought of the meaning of his words. Suddenly, there was something soft and warm in his heart, and all his thoughts of helping him tidy up his collar were completely wiped out. Instead, he was embarrassed and angry.

　　 The devilish energy surged and waved his hand. It turned into a strange wind, blowing the thunder out hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye. At the same time, an angry scream of the demon came from his ear: "Go away.

　　 "Wait, come back." The demon seemed to have thought of something again. He raised his hand and turned his devilish energy into a giant hand that was several feet in size, and grabbed the thunder and pulled him back.

　　 Lei Dong was also a bit embarrassed and annoyed by tossing, shit, is it great if you are strong? Ask yourself to go and go, ask yourself to go back and go back? I just wanted to curse a few words, such as when I just stabbed you Zhengshuang, why didn't you call it Gunshi?

The demon’s somewhat sorrowful face, but it calmed down, raised his hand and summoned, a golden, majestic war puppet appeared in front of Thunder, and his voice was a little soft: "This war puppet has the strength of the peak of the foundation stage. Originally, you could not control it according to your strength. However, I left a wisp of my soul in it to suppress it."

"what?"

　　 Lei Dong was stunned on the spot, looking at her in disbelief. Lei Dong himself also had a war puppet. It was only when he bought that war puppet that he realized that this kind of puppet is actually a semi-living body. Originally Xiaoyaodao Wang Hui's puppet was destroyed, and after the wisp of spirit of his ancestor was destroyed, there was no feeling of thunder. It was not until later that I learned that the consequences of the destruction of a wisp of soul were very serious. Especially the monks in the Yuan Ying period, their spirits have gradually merged with the Yuan Ying. Splitting out a soul will not only weaken their strength by one point. And once it is accidentally destroyed, it will suffer severe damage, and it will be difficult to recover the soul. Most likely, it will affect their future advancement.

　　 Because of this, there are not a few Yuan Ying monks who are willing to help people suppress the base-building war puppets with their spirits. Cultivators [Mortal Cultivation Biography] are selfish, even if they are their own descendants, they would basically not be willing to do this.

　　 Xiaoyao Dao Wang Hui was spoiled to the extreme, only then would he have that kind of opportunity, perhaps even more because he was given a puppet for Wang Hui to do something else.

"Old ghost, your apprentice is really a jerk. It's already past noon." Yan Mo was over there, exasperated into anger, and said: "He hasn't appeared yet. Is it because he knows he is invincible? "The anxiety in Yan Mo's heart, the ancestor of Jin Dan came a few more, and directly placed the bet on Huangfu Ce. Obviously intending to make a lot of money.

"No, I have confidence in him." The ancestor of Wangui was calm and calm: "Unless he is dead, otherwise, he will crawl." But Wangui's heart , I'm also Digu, could it be my apprentice, what's wrong? I cursed myself a little bit in my heart, I was too careless, maybe Huangfu Ce would play any tricks, and the client would intercept and kill Thunder and so on.

　　The calm expression of the ancestors of the thousand ghosts made the group of ancestors of the golden core, finally they have not lost their patience. After all, this is just past noon, and the appointment is for today. I didn’t specifically say what time it was.

"Fart, if he is not good enough, the old lady would prefer him not to avoid the battle. This way, there is still an excuse to bet." Yan Mo was so angry that he cursed: "Old ghost, look at Huangfu Ce's bet is over 4000. , The thunderous one is only three hundred and fifty bets. Once we lose, 15 million spirit stones are gone."

　　 "If you are afraid, just count it as a bet by one person in this seat." Wangui ancestor replied coldly.

"I'm afraid of a fart, ten thousand ghosts." Yanmo replied with shame and annoyance: "Are you a rebellious person when you are an old lady? The old lady is just cursing that your apprentice is too big, and it's not showing up anymore. ."

　　 Other ancestors also spread their voices to the ancestors of Wangui, wanting to ask what the situation is. The ancestors of the ghosts were calm and answered one by one. But in my heart, I was also cursing secretly, asking Lao Tzu if he had an ass. I haven't seen that unfilial disciple in ten years.

　　 In fact, some of the golden core ancestors in the stands have become a little impatient. Even the monks in the Qi Refining Period and the Foundation Building Period were all talking about it, saying that thunder is not coming to avoid fighting.

　　 Dongfang Fu, Ding Wanyan, and Qi Feifei are now piled up together for some inexplicable reason. The first two listened to those words, but they were quite calm. As for Qi Feifei, don't look at pretending to be soft and weak in front of Lei Dong, gentle and virtuous, as if she is a model of [zhetian] women in the whole world. But in fact, his temper was very hot and violent, his face under the veil became more and more angry, and there was only an urge to kill in his eyes. If UU reading www.uukanshu.com hadn't had her own strongest rival beside her, and wanted to maintain some of her own image, she might have exploded long ago.

　　 But at this time, no one is dead and can't think of it. Lei Dong will get a piece with the famous and powerful demon.

　　 Time, a little bit passed. After another half an hour, Huangfu Ce, who was standing in the center of the square with his hands in his arms, was criticized for a long time. He was already very hot. If I knew this, I came later too. But it was the kid's plan.

　　 was also just waiting at this time, from the front of the Yin Shazong, a black aura burst out. I saw a cloud of black air crisscrossing, misty clouds and winds, which were climbing higher and higher, and howled. Of course, his time was not as fast as Huangfuce, and his momentum was not as sturdy as his.

　　 "Come here." A stronger voice erupted from the crowd. After all, I have been waiting for the thunder for a long time.

　　 Lei moved with ease, and flew over the square. There was no coquettish play around the field. It fell directly in front of the grandstand of the ancestor of the golden core, his eyes were swept away, and it fell on the ancestor of Wangui. I hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, knelt down with a thumping sound, and said hard in his voice: "Unfilial disciple Lei Dong, see Master, I wonder if Master's body is safe?"

　　 "Good, good." The ancestor Wangui didn't drop a big rock in his heart until thunder appeared. I really didn't misunderstand my apprentice. The voice was also a little excited: "Move, come here and show me as a teacher."

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