Asura God

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Chapter 338

The tribe of the Qing Yao tribe lasts into the night, ending half an hour ago, and Yang Tianqiu has returned to his courtyard.

At the clan meeting, the old patriarch officially disclosed the inspection of Fengtianxie Dragon Pillar. The preliminary inspection was more optimistic than expected. The second clan meeting will be held tomorrow morning at Xiantengyuan. The content is to witness the final inspection of the entire clan. If the results meet expectations, the clan chief will formally order a centralized place for the tens of thousands of rookies in the Phantom World. Arrested, all hung on the giant tree, sucked blood in a short time, and awakened the Fengtian evil dragon pillar that had been sleeping for thousands of years.

According to the patriarch's intention, some of the dragon power will be transferred from the Fengtian evil dragon pillar and transferred to the bodies of many new generations to **** their future growth. This list is led by Yang Tianqiu.

How can Yangtian Qiu not be excited? !!

After returning to the yard, she caught Zhao Rong and dragged her into the room. Regardless of her plea, she forcibly insulted her.

Yang Tianqiu enjoyed women for the first time, and at the moment of his life's excitement and anticipation, he was war-fighting, continually conquering, and wanton.

The beauty of the woman even made him excited and excited, rude and continuous impact, can't wait to swallow Zhao Rong alive.

In the partial room, the other girls gathered together in fear, no matter how strong they were before, they all collapsed after seeing Zhao Rong being towed away. Are we really going to be reduced to playthings? Still being stung by a monster with horns on his head! Although I had thought of such a cruel end before, but after all, just thinking about it, but now it has happened alive, the first one is Zhao Rong, the second is the demon, how many are we?

They are all heavenly pride women, goddesses sought after by many men. They used to think that their future would be bright and brilliant, but now? Who will save us?

Some are crying, some are staying, and others are preparing to commit suicide.

Yang Tianqiu's personal maid stood in the room, hugging the white tiger cubs, and looked at them coldly to prevent them from doing stupid things.

The room was very quiet, and the yard was also very quiet. They could faintly hear the voice of Yang Rong's insult to Zhao Rong, and a devil's smirk fluttered in their ears, stimulating their inner hearts that were about to collapse.

The demon sat idly for a while, then suddenly stood up and walked towards the maid.

"Where?" The maid looked cold as a knife, staring at the demon, and his pupils flashed a cold mang unlike humans.

"Take me to Xiantengyuan. I want to see Qin Ming with my own eyes." The demon thought before and after, but still didn't want to believe Qin Ming was arrested.

"Return! You are not qualified to bargain!"

"Let me see Qin Ming, and let him leave alive, otherwise I would rather die."

The maid looked at the demon deliberately and smirked: "Do you really think you can do whatever you want? You can choose to bet on Qin's life not here, how you want to die casually. But I want to remind you, If the bet is wrong, who can save Qin's life if he dies? He will be hung on the tree, and he will suffer better than death. "

There was animosity in the monster's strange eyes: "Call your master, and I'll talk to him."

"No, wait until the young master has finished enjoying the woman, and the next one is you. You ... haha ​​... you can talk slowly in bed."

The maid no longer cares about the demon, walking slowly in the room with the sleeping tiger cub in her arms.

"The Jinpeng dynasty did not know that there were green demon clan in the magical magical sky, let alone the missing people were caught here as food. In their hearts, you died unfortunately, in which rain forest you died. Which spirit demon's fangs died, so no one will come to your rescue, and your loved ones will gradually forget you. "

"You should be glad that I chose you and left you, or you are now hung on the tree and wrapped in rattan into a cocoon."

"Since the Jinpeng dynasty developed the phantom magic day, we green princes saw an opportunity and began to make arrangements to secretly arrest those rookies who entered the expedition. For thousands of years, how many people were hung there On the tree? Even our green demon tribe can't count it. Do you know what it feels like inside? Torment, despair, darkness, pain ... "

"You will live alone in the tree cocoons, and your body will be full of spikes. There will be vitality to keep your body alive forever, but you will continue to devour your blood and spiritual power, leaving you half asleep. Wake up and don't want to die. What is it like? Life is better than death! One day ... two days ... one month ... two months ... How long will you live in the house? Count carefully how many days and nights, how many hours! "

The maid walked in front of everyone, reminding them of their cruel reality.

The girls looked pale and cold all over, as if they had felt the pain of rattan covering their whole bodies, and the life hanging from the sky at a thousand kilometers. When they were taken to the island, they had been **** with rattan. The feeling was fresh and they were now shuddering at the thought.

From five years to ten years?

They would rather commit suicide now than hang there if they would die, as a nourishment for reuse.

"You ... so cruel ..." A young girl held her knees and burst into tears. Her brother 'died' in the last Phantom Act, and now it comes to mind, is she really dead? Still living in Xiantengyuan for food?

The maid glanced at her, disdainfully snorted, and continued to turn in front of them: "Think about your partner, who is already hanging there now, and you? Sit right here and have a chance to enjoy life, you I should be grateful for the opportunity I have given you, and I should take advantage of it. "

The girls lowered their heads, pursed their lips, and sat idly. Playthings, food! Which one to choose? Is there no second way?

"Remind you again, don't think that you can sit back and relax when you are a little lord. In a few days, our young demon tribe will arrest all the dynasty rookies of Phantasmal Fatian. There is no shortage of beautiful women in it, and I will Twenty-two are selected for the young master, making up for thirty. The young master starts to feel fresh, but will soon get tired of it. If he likes it, continue to stay. If he hates it, he will be given to other people as a plaything. . "

The young girls were trembling, trembling with their tragic fate, desperate by her words.

"The little lord is the grandson of the old patriarch. It is likely that he will become the new patriarch in the future. Do you think it would be better to stay with him or to be enjoyed by other old men and sisters in turn? If you want to stay, you must Use your body to serve the little master well, not only to please him, but it is best to conceive the child and wait for the baby to be born. The little mind and the affection of the child will at least not abandon you. "

The maid kept reminding them, intimidating them, making these noble girls feel terrified, and then desperate, knowing that only by working hard to serve the little master can they live. Her purpose is simple, to tame the obedient and obedient slave girl.

The demon taunted, "You **** is doing a good job. Your master should give you a meal and two more bones."

With a somber face, the maid walked towards the demon: "Don't be crazy! When you are pregnant with the little master's child, I will take you to the fairy garden, take out the tree cocoon of Qin Ming, and open his eyes, Let him see for himself that his woman is pregnant with his enemy's child. I think he will be more painful and live longer. "