MTL - Lord of the Magical Beasts-v2 Chapter 39 Female feast
After advanced to the Witchcraft, Yang Ling Wu Li advances and can command Warcraft to operate within a radius of five kilometers. The horn bee beast and the dead wood warrior turned into a big tree, like a camera, kept returning what they saw and heard, so that he could monitor the every move of Stowe's soldiers and horses without leaving home.
As expected, there is no need to dispatch a soldier, as long as the Ross people are provided with some key information, and then give them some food and weapons and other materials, Stoff, the uninhibited lord, is exhausted and deeply tasted. The taste.
In desperation, Stoff had to order a narrow range of cruises, trying not to give the Ross people a chance to attack. At the same time, a large number of scouts were sent, hoping to find out the other's base camp and strength, in an attempt to annihilate all the Ross people.
Stouff was worried, but Yang Ling was too happy. From day to night, either practice in the yard, walk with Sophia in the secluded gardens, or enjoy Alice's massage and service.
The Wiesen Castle is large and far beyond Yang Ling’s imagination. An ordinary garden is just a few golf courses. The fresh air, the leaves of the mother-in-law, the dark light, gave him and Sophia a good place to meet. Hug the Elf's beautiful waist and kiss her soft lips.....
Every time at the crucial moment, Sophia resolutely pushed Yang Ling away. The forest elves are beautiful races. The relationship before marriage may not be a big deal for humans, but it is a great sin for the elves.
What is not available is the most precious!
Every time forcibly resisted the impulse, Yang Ling had to comfort himself like this, but the desire to get more and deeper and deeper was highly susceptible to external stimulation. Sometimes, Alice's **** gently pressed him to press the thigh, and the big guy in the lower body immediately slammed the sword, and covered a thick quilt, and couldn't cover it.
Every time I saw Yang Ling’s tall tent, Alice was shy and flushed. After the winter, she was fifteen years old. Although she still understood the things between men and women, she knew the difference between men and women.
When she first started waiting for Yang Ling, she just wanted to repay his kindness to save her grandfather, but as she became more and more aware of Yang Ling, she became more and more fond of being with him. When Yang Ling is happy, she will naturally smile. When Yang Ling frowns, she will feel a burst of sadness.
I don't know when it started, she saw Yang Ling's shadow in her dreams from time to time.
Sometimes, she dreams of Yang Ling's white fluttering, holding her on a snowy unicorn and running down the wind; sometimes, dreaming of Yang Ling holding her thin waist, walking in the garden he and Sophia often go; Even sometimes, I dreamed that Yang Ling held her tightly in her arms like Sophia, gently kissing her soft earlobe.....
When she was waiting for Yang Ling, Alice was distracted from time to time. Yang Ling did not think too much after laughing at her several times. In his eyes, Alice is just a little girl, a gentle, understanding girl.
This evening, relying on Yang Ling’s arms to look at the waning moon in the sky, Sophia sighed in a sigh of relief. “Yang Da Ge, this year is the cold year of a hundred years. Grandpa asked me to participate in the selection of the monthly female sacrifice. I am not allowed. Not leaving you for a while!"
Moon female sacrifice?
Yang Ling wanted to gently kiss Sofia's forehead and listen to her saying that she couldn't help but pause. Although I have been in this strange world for some time, he is not very familiar with the local customs, ethnic makeup and abilities. Relatively speaking, he is more familiar with the general classification and abilities of common World of Warcraft.
Seeing Yang Ling puzzled, Sophia said softly.
It turns out that there are many intelligent races such as elves, dwarves, humans, giants and orcs on the mainland of Tyrone. After thousands of years of war, human beings have dominated and occupied most of the land and resources. Many small races in the mountains are not more than 100,000, and small is only a few thousand or even hundreds.
Although human beings are not born very prominent, they can learn powerful magic and vindictiveness, and they can be divided into warriors and magicians. Warriors are divided into swordsmen, swordsmen, swordsmen and samurai. The magicians are divided into apprentices, magicians, great magicians and magisters. Each level can be divided into three levels: first, middle and high.
For thousands of years, people have divided Warcraft into one to nine orders according to their strength. More than nine orders are unified into the Holy Order. It is estimated that a senior swordsman is equivalent to the strength of the third-order primary World of Warcraft. A senior swordsman is equivalent to the strength of the sixth-order intermediate-level Warcraft. Only the Jiansheng and the Magisters at the peak have the strength to challenge the horror of the ninth order. Advanced Warcraft. As for the legendary St. Warcraft, it is rumored that only the strong players with the ability to come to the field can challenge.
Humanity is strong, and at the same time, the rest of the race that has been inherited for thousands of years has its own unique abilities. The orc's natural endurance and violent, the natural magic spells and archery of the elves, the dwarfs bravely attacked..... Basically, each race has its own proud abilities, and it has been inherited under the threat of humans and Warcraft.
"Sofia, how do you see my strength?" After listening to Sophia for a long time, Yang Ling was a bit curious.
After a moment of contemplation, Sophia frowned and euphemistically said: "Yang Da Ge, as a rare ancient summoner, as long as there is a Warcraft army guard, not to mention a big swordsman, is a junior swordsman may not be easy Defeat you. But if you don't have time to summon Warcraft to help, I am afraid that a junior swordsman can attack, so you must be careful in the future!"
Not as good as a junior swordsman?
Think of Battis, the senior swordsman who was arrogant at the beginning, and think of the horrible Tianbang killer. Yang Ling shook his head and smiled, knowing that Sophia was right. In addition to being able to domesticate Warcraft, the Blood Witch has no attack ability. Even if it is advanced to the Witchcraft, there is no attack ability other than the refining of a part of the Witch. Fortunately, the physique has been strengthened many times, and the skill is agile, otherwise I am afraid that it has long been unfortunate.
"Sofia, what about the monthly female sacrifices you said?"
"The moon female sacrifice is the pride of our elves, and is strongly blessed by the natural goddess. Although the strength is not high at the beginning, the speed of winning is very fast, not only can increase the attacking ability of the friendly forces, but even Summoning the meteor shower that descends from the sky is extremely powerful!" Sofia is full of pride when it comes to the moon festival.
Under her explanation, Yang Ling understands that the sacrifices of the Elf family can be divided into the sacrifice of the wind, the sacrifice of war and the sacrifice of the scepter. Each order can be divided into upper, middle and lower levels. The moon feast is a soul sacrifice blessed by the goddess of nature. Not only is the speed of advancement fast, but it also has some unique abilities. Basically, it is possible to give birth every one hundred years!
"Yang Da Ge, I went to the temple for three months, more than one year, you must wait for me to come back!" By Yang Ling's broad chest ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Sophia eyes red.
"No, unfortunately, I can't wait!" Sticking to Sophia's elastic skin, looking at her sheep's white and delicate neck, smelling a faint fragrance, Yang Ling could not help but get bloody. After taking a deep breath, he shook his head regretfully.
Can't wait?
Could it be that Yang has a different woman?
After a moment of accident, Sophia was anxious and angry, and her tears filled the box. If it weren’t for the tribe, she wouldn’t want to leave Yang Ling’s thoughts. Now, listening to him, I can’t help but feel even more uncomfortable.
"Hey, you are so tightly attached, it is simply a crime!" Seeing Sophia's big eyes and eyes, the tears will immediately flow out, Yang Ling quickly kissed her forehead, "I really can't wait." I can’t wait to let you **** power now!”
Sticking too tight?
After feeling the abnormality of Yang Ling's lower body, Sophia quickly understood what he called "can't wait", and he was ashamed and angry. He glanced at him and turned and ran out. She worried that if she stayed for another moment, she would no longer want to leave.
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