Son of the Olden Days

On the edge of the endless sea, endless shouts of killing resounded across the coastline, and countless murlocs carrying iron forks and spears pushed each other and crowded to the shore. This enemy attack happened suddenly, but for the guards of the Freedom City, it has long been accustomed to it.

The murlocs did not know that the territory of Liberty City had expanded. They still followed the original offensive route and wanted to enter the territory through the Kumur Mine Tunnel, so the defensive pressure was not high, and the battle was mainly concentrated on the sea outside the mine. On the shallows.

"Sol didn't come?" After cutting an enemy into a corpse, Diller sipped to the ground and asked Stanter.

"I don't know, that guy has always been sneaky." Stant shook the blood from the double knives.

In the past, every time a murloc attacked, there would be a competition between the three. The theme was nothing more than a fight to kill the enemy.

It seems that there are not many murlocs today, and Stanter and Diller hurriedly let go of their hands and feet, for fear that Saul might grab the head. It's a pity that after killing all the enemies, they found out that Saul hadn't come at all. The two felt that the victory was not applauded, so they naturally had to criticize.

Soon after the war, the statistics were reported, and the murlocs in their early years had contributed less than a thousand demons. Although Stanter and Diller looked a little jealous, in the end Stanter waved his hands and sent the demons to the quarters to keep them as territorial resources.

It's not about coveting power, it's mainly because the troubled times are approaching now, no, it should be said that the troubled times are already here, and the two people have no sense of security.

One of them has a Whirlwind Slash at the second level of Stant, the fourth level is the tooth spur, the other Diller is the second level of the shadow step, and the fourth level is half-hidden, all of which are quite satisfactory professional skills. It's enough to fight against ordinary little monsters, but there is always a sense of powerlessness in the face of ghosts.

It's okay to use a spirit-eliminating weapon with your own skills to kill some undead, but facing the things of evil spirits, the two are destined to have only their heads in their heads, because the skills are invalid. So now both of them are looking forward to reaching Tier 6 as soon as possible, so that they will be able to have many new vocational skills.

In case you are lucky, multiple professional skills like Thor that can both dispel spirits and kill enemies normally are enough. This is not a big luxury, after all, as long as it is accompanied by a little attribute, even the most coyote Flame Slash will have more advantages in the face of ghosts.

Since the ghosts are raging, Saul has almost robbed him of the limelight. Every day, with a face of ambition, Stanter and Diller are full of resentment. Of course, the real reason is that they are ashamed of seeing Thor running for the territory all day long, and not being able to help.

Speaking of new professional skills and personal level promotion, it is inevitable to return to the old problem of Demon Soul. Originally, Sol suddenly discovered a maze that could serve as the source of the Devil Soul. Stant and Diller thought it was finally our turn this time.

But a large number of people were thrown out in the maze, and the demon soul did not come in the tens of thousands every day as everyone thought, and the output was still limited. Everyone knows that these demons must first provide the territories to support the basic spirit-eliminators, after all, the number of spirit-eliminators in the territory currently is not even a thousand.

Therefore, Stanter and Diller watched their hard work over the murlocs, and the final demonic souls they obtained were just a sensation, and they had no complaints about the forfeiture. Because except for spirits who can guard the home, there is no individual in the home, no matter how strong it is, there is a fart.

Just when Stanter and Diller were stunned and sweaty by the sea, Thor, who Stanter called the "sneak man", was enjoying his charm in the ring at this moment. The white and naked Sinel was pressed under the body by the big devil, and her small mouth was tightly blocked.

Just now when I kissed, I was unprepared and bitten by Sinel. Although Risol quickly dodged, the side of his tongue was still bitten by the mushroom monster, and blood was seen. To bite in the front, Thor thinks he will cry in pain, after all, his tongue is so fragile.

"It's well maintained? What's the secret?" Saul raised his fingers and walked on Sinel's white and smooth skin.

Hearing that he was bitten so that he could even speak with a big tongue, Sinel wanted to laugh and was a little bit ashamed, but immediately remembered that they were enemies, and could only stare at her desperately. But staring at him for a while and seeing him completely indifferent, Sinel simply gave up, too tired.

To hate someone is actually a very tiring thing, insisting on burning fierce emotions, cursing all the time, and even staring at each other all the time. It would be okay for this kind of hatred to be repaid in the short term, but if it can't, life will be a bit difficult.

The point is that Sinel found that since she fell into the hands of this guy, she seemed to be able to do nothing except stare, which made her feel helpless and frustrated. And she found that all her hatred, facing this thick-skinned thing, seemed to be ineffective.

"In this way, while everyone is in a good mood, I will provide you with an idea for you to consider. I can transform you into my shape and become the only meaning in your barren life again. What do you think?" Saul bowed his head. Cinelle's forehead.

"In this way, your empty life can continue because of me, and I can have a relationship with Old Setin. If you have a child who died because of me, I can pay you back. Put aside the morality of shit, you try to live for yourself How is it?" Saul nuzzled her little mouth.

During this period of time, Saul was a little bit distressed because of Sinel's affairs. It is naturally impossible to let her out to make trouble, and he was afraid that Old Seth could not kill her. Being locked in the ring gave her strength to fear that she would commit suicide, and she also had to take care of her eating, drinking, and taking a bath.

The most important thing is that in order to maintain the connection of the ring at all times, there must be a twin tower in the ring at any time, so that Sol can't get out even if he thinks of a far door. Saul felt like he had put a clay pot on his head all the time, and he seemed to be uncomfortable walking.

That day, having a drink with Stet Diller and Saul said it helplessly, he always felt a little struggling.

Diller's opinion is to shut it down and wait for a period of observation before making judgments. Stanter's opinion is very lizard-man, sincere and direct. Stanter suggested that the trousers should be taken off and the education should be completed with a club. If you refuse to accept it, you will have two meals, and if you refuse to accept it, you will repeatedly beat it.

After the vulgar joke of the lizardman was finished, Thor thought about it later, and felt that although Stant's suggestion was rough, it had to be said that it still had a bit of alien philosophy. It seems that I have made things complicated, and there are some things in this world that are inherently impossible to cover everything.

In today's mainland situation, it is hard to say who can live for long. If you want to do so much, just put aside the ethics of bullshit.

Moreover, according to Thor's creed of orphans, as long as Sinel can sleep clothes, it can eliminate the hatred, and the territory can also have multiple seventh-order thugs.

After listening to Saul's words, Sinel was completely shocked, her eyes staring like two eggs. She really couldn't imagine how this guy could say such shameless words. The key is that he could speak so naturally, understatement, and completely without resistance.

"What do you stare at me for? You know that I want to possess you not more difficult than drinking a glass of water. As for the consequences, don't mention it."

"Let me guess, how will you fight me after that, or what can you do? It's nothing more than a stubborn self-end silently, right? It's really nothing new, you're chasing me across the entire continent, Finally died like a guinea pig,"

"Tsk! What can you do with such a little bit? Isn't it good to focus on breastfeeding at home?" Saul said, playing with his hands.

After listening to Sinel, her face flushed instantly, and she suddenly slapped Saul's paws away. She trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of shame or other emotions. Facing these tiger-wolf words and evil torment, she felt that she couldn't stand it at all.

Although Sinel was known as the jewel of the empire, she had heard many rumors of obscenities in the aristocratic circle in her early years, and she had a wealth of experience. But in the face of Thor's mastery abyssal metamorphosis, she felt as simple as a little girl in disharmony with the world.

However, before it was over, after Thor caught an unconcealable blush on Sinel's face, the Great Demon smiled evilly.

"I know your thoughts are vast, but it's your business. Although you are a few years older than me, and even the mother of a child, I don't dislike it at all. I always think that women are like books, even if someone turns them over. You can also live wonderfully."

"Since I did not appear in your past, but I still have time to appear in your future. After that, I will take care of you and let you get the happiness that a woman deserves. As for feelings, there will always be something like that, I I consider myself a funny person."

"You look pretty cute when you look shy. This beautiful skin pretends to be a girl. Obviously there is no pressure. I will call you little shiitake mushrooms. The same goes for my own girls." Saul smiled and hugged Sinel. Into his arms, he stroked the smooth naked back.

Sinel was a few years older than herself, and it might not be appropriate to be called a little shiitake, but the big devil said he didn't care. With such a delicate and smooth skin, I can treat you as the big devil. Otherwise, how should you count those alien freaks that you have met for thousands of years?

Sinel was completely speechless, feeling that she had completely lost her language ability, and all her sharpness and irritability had been overwhelmed by evil.

Seeing the little shiitake mushrooms showing signs of madness and instability, the big devil smiled clearly and began to throw out his own evil temptation.

"Everything in this world is always rewarded if you have paid, so I don't bully you. You can treat this as a gamble, as an equivalent exchange, you can get three chances, three chances to kill me, how about Is it very exciting?"

"After that, I will return your clothes and staff, as well as all your magic and power. Then you can use this as a battlefield, and you can construct any crazy plan to target the devil. Your cruel revenge."

"In short, it is your ability to kill me, I am glad to die without any regrets. But if I die, then I hope that things will end here, you don't hurt my shiitake mushrooms, how about it?" Suo Er curled his mouth, tempting the mushroom monster.

"Okay, I agree." Sure enough, Sinel's eyes lit up after listening, and she seemed to have begun to build a plan in her heart. Her idea is very simple, first take back the strength to cut off the enemy's dog head, and if you can't cut it, then let it all die.

An evil agreement was written.

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