Like a chain reaction, after the paladin suffering from "hereditary fatal incurable disease" fell, the remaining adventurers also fell one after another, and then there were always several so-called "good brothers" They pounce on them and cry for a while, then each person lifts an arm or thigh.
If the one who "falls" is a druid, he will be strongly requested by the brothers to transform into a werewolf so that the fifth person can "lift" his tail, and then disappear without a trace with a whoosh.
After a while, only the cold breeze blew through the usually noisy Central Avenue.
And I am intoxicated with a huge sense of satisfaction. What is this called? This is called "conquering the enemy without fighting." Wow, I didn't expect that I have such a great deterrent power in the minds of those monsters, hehe Hee, I'm so sorry.
"Be good in the future and don't do bad things again, otherwise I'll cut your little ass off."
I stood on tiptoes and waved goodbye to the backs of the last group of "monsters" leaving in a friendly manner. Then, their figures dwarfed obviously and they all fell down on the street.
"Hey! Why are you walking so carelessly?"
I shook my head and was about to go back when suddenly there was a rumbling sound from the "Demon King's Cave" in front of me (why did another one come out), and my whole body was shocked.
No, is this a collapse event that has a 99% chance of happening after defeating final B?
A scene emerged in my mind - several figures were running at full speed in the long cave. The ground beneath their feet had begun to crack, and rocks the size of millstones were falling from the roof of the cave. The entire cave may collapse at any time.
"Bump----" Suddenly, a soldier running at the back accidentally fell to the ground.
"Captain----" The teammates in front turned around and shouted in horror.
"Leave me alone, you go quickly, this is an order----"
The soldier lying on the ground raised his head and waved his hand to stop others from turning around. A decisive smile appeared on his face stained with blood, tears and dust.
"Remember to hand over your final birthday donation for me----"
Tears shed, others move on to the next moment. The captain's figure has been obscured by the falling boulder...
Based on the above, the so-called cannon fodder heroes usually die not in the decisive battle with the Demon King, but in the final landslide after defeating the Demon King.
I counted the teams with a solemn expression, one, two, three, four, five... I counted them twice. Well, good, it seems that everything is here.
Not good. My sister was still inside, and I suddenly slapped my head.
However, when I came to my senses, my sister had already run out of the "cave", followed by the poisonous flower vine (which was probably the culprit of the bar collapse).
"Sister Zi, are you okay?"
I hugged each other with my sister who rushed towards me with a sweet smile.
"Oh, isn't this Acheng (Teng), who is known as a benevolent person? When did you come?"
I said hello to the poisonous flower vine following behind me.
"Boom------------"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire two-story "Demon Cave" nearly ten meters high collapsed, and a huge noise and flying dust reverberated violently over the entire Rogge camp.
"I always feel like I've forgotten something..."
I tilted my head and thought.
"Brother Zi, younger brother Zi. We won."
My sister's cheers interrupted my thoughts, and I cheered along with her.
"What should we do next? Brother Zi?" my sister asked me, tilting her head.
"Hmph, this is it----"
I smiled deeply, gracefully lit the cigarette (mop handle) in my hand, and took a deep breath. A, why is such a big mouth a cigar? Foreign products really have no taste.
I threw the burning mop away coolly.
"After this battle is over, I plan to go back to my hometown and get married."
Hum hum, what a manly answer.
"Marrying whom??"
My sister opened her eyes innocently. He muttered dissatisfiedly.
"This is it. Let me count——"
I raised my fingers and counted them one by one, the little girl from my neighbor’s house. Childhood friends, unrelated sisters, beauty idols in the training camp, the daughter of her father's friend who is temporarily staying at home, the fiancée who has never met...
When he was counting to the ground, he felt a burning gaze on his face. He raised his head and found that his sister's big eyes were shining and staring at him. The expectant look seemed to say, "Where am I? Where am I?"
"Of course there is sister."
I held my sister's small hand, and the two of us, holding hands, staggered and hummed an unknown tune and disappeared at the end of the street. The center of the earth must have suffered the most serious damage in hundreds of years. What a pair of demon siblings. Fortunately, they are about to leave Rogge's camp. "
After we disappeared, Kasha's figure walked out from the corner of an alley. Looking at the Rogge Bar that had become a pile of ruins, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed with palpitations.
With a slight jump, she was already standing on the ruins, and then started digging with a bang.
"Oh? There is actually a barrel of ale that was not damaged. What an unexpected bonus."
While digging, Kasha's eyes suddenly shone. He glanced around secretly and found that no one was there. He immediately stuffed the wine barrel into his inventory space at lightning speed.
Although Kasha's character is indeed extremely bad, she has not degenerated to the extent of coming here to make money from dead people. After a while, she dragged out a fat pig-like body from the ruins. It was the body that was killed by a pair of sisters. The bar owner whom my brother forgot.
"Hey, you fat pig. Don't say a word if you're not dead."
Kasha slapped his fat face several times mercilessly, and then, the dusty-faced bar owner finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Lord Kasha, I'm so miserable!!"
The bar owner opened his eyes and saw that it was Lord Kasha, the elder of Rogge Camp. He cried bitterly.
Yep, you deserve it, you damn miser, you usually won’t even give me a bottle of wine on credit. Kasha secretly despised it. But he still showed a sad expression.
"Come, tell me, what happened?"
"Those devil siblings drank the 500-year-old fruit wine passed down from my ancestors as boiled water. What a sin!"
The boss patted his thigh and cried loudly.
"What?"
Kasha was taken aback, and her face changed unpredictably. Of course, she didn't sympathize with the boss's plight, she just pitied the barrel of wine. What a waste! !
"What. My shop, my shop, I don't want to live anymore."
The bar owner who had just woken up did not realize that his bar was in ruins. Until I suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, I looked around blankly for a few times, and then I suddenly fainted and fell to the ground without taking a breath. Come.
"Well, I will try my best to help you get your losses back. What are your plans now?" Kasha's "concerned" look came into focus.
"Hmm, hum, hahahaha---it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter---"
After being stunned for a while, the boss suddenly turned dark. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, lowered his head to cover his face, and smiled darkly, getting louder and louder, and then he looked like a madman. Suddenly he pulled open his bra, revealing his smooth and shiny chest, and he looked like he was the only one in the world.
"I still have the last weapon, which is known as "the treasure of the store, the treasure of the store" - a bottle of 800-year-old fruit wine. It is hidden under my son's bed. Haha Haha----God of thieves, you want to kill me. It’s not that easy----wahahahahaha----"
As if he was possessed, the bar owner stood on the top of the ruins in the independent posture of a golden rooster, looking up to the sky and laughing crazily, surrounded by a sinister wind.
"Oh, 800-year-old fruit wine, hidden under the bed?" Kasha's eyes lit up.
"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely protect this bottle of wine for you, and I will never let anyone else get their hands on it."
Kasha held the bar owner's hands and said sincerely.
"Lord Kasha, I have always misjudged you. I thought you were the kind of idiot warrior who refuses to pay back the wine on credit, is too lazy to eat, and has no sense of responsibility. I didn't expect that there is such a dazzling human side hidden in your pitiful character. ." The bar owner also excitedly held Kashadi's hands.
"Hahahaha----So I am this kind of person in your mind, hahahaha---" Kasha laughed exaggeratedly.
"Hahahaha----Yes, you were this kind of person originally, but now I have changed my mind a little bit, hahahaha----" The optimistic bar owner also laughed with a serious look on his face.
After the collapse, the sky above Rogge's camp once again echoed with goosebumps-inducing laughter... He immediately fainted, as if a large refrigerator had been stuffed into his head, which was terrifyingly heavy.
"Um?!!!"
Touching my heavy forehead, I turned around, and a fair face suddenly enlarged in front of my eyes.
"It's my sister!"
I breathed a sigh of relief and saw her cute look that was completely different from usual. She narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth. I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart. I gently tapped her nose with my lips.
Good morning, sister Sharna.
"Huh?!!!"
My confused brain finally realized something was wrong. Why did Sister Sharna sleep with me? and----
I swallowed hard, and the smooth and elastic touch in the quilt seemed to be sending an alarm signal in my mind. Sister Sharna in front of me, the proud Queen in Rogge's camp, was wearing extremely well-dressed clothes. Less, even. It's basically sleeping naked with yourself! ! !
Fortunately, at least I was still wearing clothes. It seemed that nothing happened. When I came back to my senses, I felt the rough feeling of the clothes sticking to my body. I didn't know whether it was relief or regret, but I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little ghost, what's going on?"
What happened yesterday was blurry and not very clear, so I immediately asked for help from the saint in the necklace.
"snort----"
The little ghost's imperceptible roar sounded.
"My great saint, can you please tell me what happened to the humble person in front of you?"
Feeling the creepy aura of the little ghost, I quickly flattered him.
"Uh-huh--what a pity. Nothing happened."
The little ghost tilted his head angrily. It was really dangerous last night. After the two fell asleep, the little ghost ran out with a sour mood. Just as she was about to move her body to separate the two, she didn't expect Sharna, who was sleeping, to take out a spear from nowhere and suddenly stab her. The little ghost was almost frightened out of his mind (even though he had no body in the first place), he barely escaped the attack, and with a swish he retracted into the necklace.
Whether a level 4 priest with weak defense and health can take this spear is really a question. Whenever he thinks of this, the poor little ghost trembles with fear, and he almost loses his life for no apparent reason.
Taking a peek from the necklace, the little ghost found Sharna sleeping soundly. The attack just now was just her instinctive warning reaction.
What a terrifying woman! !
Regarding Sharna's beast-like intuition, the little ghost secretly lamented. But he never dared to come out again, but the little ghost with a sour heart couldn't sleep. He kept his eyes wide open and scrutinized every move of the two people until someone woke up.
"Oh, sleepy, don't ask me why. I won't tell you, huh---I'm just so sleepy anyway, I want to sleep..."
The little ghost complained coquettishly, and then became silent again. How could she know that her heart was pure white. Now is the most dangerous time.
What's the situation now? The voice of the little ghost fell silent. I swallowed.
The golden hair was pressed under her face; the alluring body fragrance lingered on her nose; the slightly moist cherry lips were less than a centimeter away from her. You can almost touch it with just a puff; the most troublesome thing is that the inside of the quilt is close to your body. If you want to, you can just stretch out your hands...
His face was red, and his breathing was getting faster and faster. Damn it, his concentration was not that low originally, but since that time, he has not vented for several months. The tsunami-like desire is impacting his sanity - --In front of me is a beautiful woman who can do whatever she wants.
Even though I have the identity of a younger brother, I am still a man! !
My lower body was already hard and aching, and my vagina was impacting my mind in waves. Under the quilt, I trembled with my hands and slowly moved towards her waist. The smooth and elastic feel made me want to stop. I was afraid in my heart, but the more I was afraid, the stronger the desire became.
By the time I noticed it, my hands had already wrapped around the slender waist at some point, and I was carefully pulling the entire attractive body into my arms. I looked at the red lips so close in a daze, Unknowingly, he moved closer.
The cold touch slowly spreads between my lips, like a magnet, tightly attracting my lips, and they can no longer be separated. With a faint cold and slightly sweet breath, I press them tightly. Just like my sister's aloof temperament that ignores everything,
At the same time, the hands holding the slim waist began to caress the smooth back restlessly...
"kindness!?"
Suddenly there was a stiff feeling on the smooth and soft back, as if touching the cracks in the mirror. I opened my eyes in confusion, but what I saw was my sister's eyes that I didn't know when they opened.
I could even clearly see my own dull eyes reflected in those flawless sea-blue pupils.
This time the problem can’t be solved by being dragged to a bar and drank a lot, right?
Without letting go of my arms, I slowly moved away from her cold and attractive lips, but I didn't stay away. Their noses were almost touching, and the two of them looked at each other in silence. The distant touch made me feel My heart felt warm.
When I was indulged in that warm feeling, my sister suddenly turned over, her naked body suddenly pressed me down, raised her upper body slightly, and looked at me condescendingly. I can guarantee that as long as the corners of my eyes turn slightly to With the next glance, you can clearly see the two elastic and soft balls that are pressed tightly against my chest.
The peaceful expression suddenly changed, and a charming smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. At this time, Sister Sharna looked like a gorgeous queen, and what the queen was thinking in her heart was beyond the imagination of an ordinary person like me. Can you imagine it?
