Infinite Heroes Seat

Among the heroic gods, Mo Wen was sleeping soundly on a comfortable big bed, covered with luxurious quilts, and a sleeping beauty lay on each side of his body. Judging from the exquisite curves covered by the thin quilt, it was obvious that they were No clothes.

Although he had just conducted a comfortable activity not long ago, Mo Wen frowned at this moment, as if he was in a nightmare.

The sky dissipated, the earth shattered, and the sea was surging. This was the end of the world, and people wailed miserably, watching their way to death step by step.

Sorrow, fear, despair, madness, people stared helplessly at the huge throne in the sky, and then turned into a piece of dust that no longer exists in a loud noise.

The sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, everything seemed to be swallowed by a huge mouthful, and the frightened chewing sound penetrated the depths of the soul.

Countless souls are struggling, and the despair and unwillingness are like the darkest abyss, seeming to pull Mo Wen on the throne into it.

"Huh!" He woke up suddenly from his sleep, and a slight sweat appeared on Mo Wen's face.

Looking at his hands, Mo Wen just smiled.

"Is this considered as thinking day by day and dreaming at night?"

"Obviously, a month has passed, but I still dream about it."

"Mo Wen? Nightmare?" By Mo Wen's side, Wo Liya woke up with her confused eyes, and then looked at Mo Wen's sweaty face, her little head tilted, and then she actually stuck out her small tongue. Come licking Mo Wen's face.

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Wally is here! Don't smell it, don't be afraid!"

"Puff!" Mo Wen just smiled as she watched Wo Liya comforting herself awkwardly. Gently stopped her in his arms, and said pityingly: "My little fool, who taught you this method? Luna cheated again!"

Voliya tilted her head. Obviously he didn't understand what Mo Wen was talking about, but the warm embrace made her heart throb, and the opened eyes slowly closed again.

In the bedroom, the two people hugged each other, Mo Wen only felt peace in his heart, and the depression caused by that dream was relieved a lot.

It is a pity that this peaceful atmosphere is quickly destroyed.

"Are you repenting? Yes, as long as you still have a little conscience, you should repent for the evil you have done! But how can your sins be redeemed by such a trivial confession. You should go straight to hell, you This demon!"

The beauty on the other side also wakes up, she has brown hair. There is a hint of heroism between his big eyes and his brows.

But at this time, there was a deep-seated hatred on that beautiful face, and because of anger, that full chest was constantly undulating.

Mo Wen frowned. He sneered at the beautiful woman who sat up.

"My Miss Farrie. It seems that you still haven't been taught enough! Yes, I have some conscience because of the demise of that world, but I never regret it!"

"You!-You! -" Fali was angrily looking at Mo Wen's sneer expression, but as Mo Wen's contract hero, she couldn't do anything, she could only clenched her fist angrily.

But her expression aroused Mo Wen's interest.

Mo Wen looked at the half of her **** half-length maliciously, the skin that had been separated from the quilt looked particularly attractive in the moonlight. "It seems that Fali, your spirit has recovered well, I think it's time for the next round of training!"

"Ah!" In Fali's exclamation. Her body moved on its own, and she crawled out of the quilt involuntarily. Then he turned around and climbed down, and at the same time he straightened up his hips.

"You bastard!" Fali shook her body like a bitch, knowing what she was going to face next, gritted her teeth, tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes. Forcing to do such a shameful thing, if she could, she would definitely die with Mo Wen without hesitation, but now she couldn't do anything.

Facing the murderous gaze, Mo Wen didn't care. He sat up slightly, adjusted his posture, and without doing any foreplay, he slammed into Fali's body from behind, and then he went to his heart's content. Gallop.

When a large foreign body broke into her body, Farrie groaned in pain, but those promised screams were used as a flavoring agent by Mo Wen, and they moved faster.

Woliya's eyes lit up and she cheered.

"Baby! Baby! Wally, too!"

As soon as she crawled, she also tilted her small buttocks in the same way as Fali.

"Asshole!" Seeing Wo Liya's appearance, Fali's humiliation in her heart became more intense.

But Mo Wen behind her became excited. The originally hideous lower body became stronger and stronger. Looking at the hips standing side by side, he roared and started a new round of expedition.

For a while, the room was filled with seductive groans and bangs.

After a long time, everything finally returned to calm. Looking at the two women who fell asleep, Mo Wen's originally calm eyebrows wrinkled again. Although after some venting, his mood improved a lot, but he recalled Diablo. In everything, he still felt a little depressed.

Even if you don't regret your decision, the doomsday scene is not a good thing.

Suddenly a beautiful woman appeared behind him and gently embraced him.

Smelling the fragrance of the body, Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"At first, I dreamed of that scene..."

"Yes, Master, I already know."

"But, Master, do you regret it?"

Mo Wen shook his head.

"I have done similar things in the Great Thousand World, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes. How can I regret it, and I, whose hands have been stained with blood, have no right to regret it."

At first smiled, she gently stroked Mo Wen's head.

"Master, you don't have to blame yourself. We have accelerated the time of that world for a hundred years. All the people related to the master are old, and the rest are some unrelated people. That has nothing to do with us, just take it as it is. It's fine to trample a bunch of ants to death."

Don't smell it with a smile.

"How can anyone treat people as ants? Your master is not cold-blooded yet. I will never forget the blood on my hands, so I can't fail!"

Mo Wen clenched his fist quietly.

"Yes, my master, you will succeed!"

There was unprecedented tenderness in the original eyes, and he looked at Mo Wen idiotically.

If Mo Wen is a demon, she is willing to destroy everything in the world for him, if Mo Wen is holy. She is willing to save the world for him, even at the expense of all her origins.

Because Mo Wen is the only purpose of her survival, far above the goal of detachment.

"Original? Original?..."

Seeing that I was a little distracted at first. Mo Wen shook her slightly.

"Uh, what's the matter? Master? Are you planning to have a fiery mating event with Yuan Chu?" Waking up from the meditation, the original asked in surprise, and at the same time he hugged his chest with both hands. Be frightened.

The full chest was squeezed by her. Becomes extremely deep.

Only then did Mo Wen notice that the clothes on his body at this time were so pitiful, almost a tulle that can be seen through at a glance, coupled with the beautiful face and the convex body, it is simply the most beautiful in the world. Picture scroll.

The beauty in front of him accelerated Mo Wen's heartbeat a lot, but when he thought of the result of doing this kind of thing now and in the beginning, he could only sigh helplessly. He gave her an angry glance, "You wait. There will be one day!"

"However, what I care about now is whether the next world has been selected."

Originally curled his lips, and muttered a little unhappily: "Idiot master, you know that you think about these things, it's not interesting at all."

However, she tilted her head and thought for a while, and solemnly said to Mo Wen: "Master, I think we should change to a different type of world now."

"Why, isn't it better to solve one type of world first, and then attack other worlds? What about my magic skills in other worlds?"

Looking at Mo Wen’s puzzled eyes, he originally explained: “Although choosing one world is good for our actions to plunder the origin, it is bad for the growth of the owner. The longer you stay in the same type of world, The deeper the impact, the more difficult it is for the owner to escape the limitations of that system. Therefore, it is better to develop in an all-round way from the beginning, even if the speed is reduced."

Mo Wen nodded, he had always believed in the original judgment in this regard.

"The remaining four types of worlds: Technology, Xianwu, Special, and Ordinary, which one should I go to?"

At first, he thought about it, and finally said: "Master, what do you think of the low-level Xianwu? Especially the low-level martial arts planes, the current attributes of the master are enough to deal with, and going to the martial arts plane can also let the master relax. , The kind of happy feeling of enmity must be good! And even in the low-level world of science and technology, some thermal weapons can still threaten the owner. The owner may not be able to face the nuclear bomb now. And the strange world, the owner has not experienced it. Before the various big systems, I don’t recommend it. The situation there is too complicated. As for the rest of the ordinary world, if the owner wants to take a break and find a few beautiful women, he can go there. These are the things there. Up."

Mo Wen shook his head, "Although I have plundered the origins of the two small thousand worlds, it is not enough, so let's go to Diwu!"

Yuan Chu's eyes narrowed, and he put his arms around Mo Wen.

"I know the master is the best to me! By the way~www.wuxiamtl.com~ By the way! Master, I have another good news to tell you. After collecting the origins of the two worlds, I have grown up again. Now I can **** my master directly into the world of Xiaoqian without being discovered by the origin of the world!"

"Really?" Mo Wen was a little surprised. After all, it took more than ten years for every world to grow up, and it was a bit unbearable for him.

"Yeah!" Originally nodded, "But if the master wants to get some bloodline, or get some special bloodline ability, he still has to reincarnate and go to that world."

Mo Wenman waved his hand indifferently, "Anyway, the low martial plane doesn't have any peculiar bloodline abilities, so let's enter directly this time! I'm so tired of being a child!"

"Yes, master-the world you're going to, what do you think of Jin Yong's martial arts world? There are many martial arts secrets in it, but they rarely involve those advanced artistic concepts. Basically perfect martial arts can be rampant, and there are many beautiful women. !"

"Well, yes, I decided it was it!" (To be continued...)

ps: Thank you bk_, fantasizing Yinlian's monthly ticket and passing by ~ playing soy sauce~ for rewards.