Augustus Under the Horseshoe

One long and one short, one thin and the other thick, two sharp iron arrows whizzed through the air, and nailed them precisely on the eyeballs of the hill giant staring at the venison, bursting out two stern balls. Blood mist. The hill giant who lost his sight uttered a terrifying scream, waved the stone in his hand, and threw it in the direction of the sharp arrow!

Eight slender horses hoofs lightly tapped on the ground, and quickly jumped to the sides, watching the huge boulder stained with deer blood, blasting a deep ravine in the grassland. Christina bent down and pulled the strings again, shooting a powerful crossbow, enjoying the fun of remote hunting.

Although many people and horses enjoy the pleasure of relying on natural brute force to kill enemies at close range, old Yinbi such as Curonia prefers the Parthian tactics that rely on speed and long-range weapons to keep flying kites-hiding From a distance, it was also a hearty experience to watch the enemy's desperate, helpless tangled face.

The hill giant, who was shot blind, was awkwardly chasing two horses and horses in the direction from which the arrow came. However, the two constantly circled around the giant, firing alternately one after the other to induce the other to change direction. Slowly, more and more arrows were nailed to him! The strenuous exercise made his bruised body even more hot blood flowed out. In the end, he let out a cry of unwillingness, dragging the huge body that almost drained blood, like a mountain and river collapsed, and fell heavily to the ground!

"Painhurs, use your new spell to prevent the opponent from pretending to be dead."

"Okay." The pale white Ma silently felt the power of his own blood. An ethereal blue giant python slowly drilled out of the spine of his back, twisted and squirmed its terrifying and slender body, spreading its teeth and claws in the air.

Christina looked at the illusory python curiously-the end of the slender body was not the head of a snake, but a skeleton hand that described the withered and terrifying!

Second Ring Necromancer·Ghost Hand. He can use this ghost hand that can temporarily extend two hundred and ten feet to cast melee contact spells. Allow yourself to conduct long-range spell combat without Magnus.

The skeleton claws, like a layer of illusory mist, floated in midair out of thin air. It whirled, twisted, and flew close to the hill giant whose skin was white due to excessive blood loss, and five virtual white bones and sharp claws, suddenly bursting out five dark green poisonous gases exuding corruption, gently passing by. The neck of the monster.

Wherever the ghost poison claw touched, the fresh flesh and blood of the hill giant burst into flesh, and slowly rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a suffocating stench!

Second Ring Austrian Law·Ghoul's Touch. This spell can paralyze the enemy hit. At the same time, it decomposes and erodes the flesh and blood of the enemy's attack, producing an unpleasant and terrible stench that strikes the morale of everyone around him. After awakening these two second-ring spells, Painhurs, as a fifth-level warlock, had a considerable improvement in strength.

"It seems I'm worried." Christina frowned, pinching her nose and stepping back. By the way, another heavy crossbow bolt was shot at the head of the giant hill. Slowly walked in front of Painhurs.

"By the way, in the past two months, I probably understood your character. You are a warlock who doesn't want to be oppressed by others. Very proud of the warlock." Inside the endless sea of ​​grass. The rouge horse lightly draped Painhes's neck, and her graceful body exuding fiery warmth clings to Painhes' pale god-jun body.

"What if, instead of oppressing you as a chief, but as an equal, repeat what I said when we first met?"

"At that time, it was indeed your tough request that angered me. If it is an equal status, maybe - I will agree." The white horse stared at Christina's serious expression and said calmly. However, before he could react, a pair of soft jade arms suddenly embraced the back of his head, and two soft red lips kissed his lips deeply.

Painhurs opened his eyes wide in surprise, hesitated, and hugged Christina's slender body with his backhand, and slowly closed his eyes that were as dark as an abyss, indulging in this wonderful feeling.

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In the vast sea of ​​grass, two naked horses and horses hugged and kissed together. Chimera and deerskin have long been thrown on the grassland indiscriminately.

Painhurs gently caressed the soft carcass of the rouge horse. The big icy hand gently brushed the opponent's ivory-like smooth and delicate ice muscle and bones. Christina's graceful and seductive body shivered constantly under her palm, accurately expressing a desire to be loved. information. He felt that his six limbs and hundreds of skeletons were ignited by lust, his two hearts beating faster and faster, and his breathing rate became more and more disordered.

Looking at the rouge horse sitting on the ground with a springy eye, the pale white horse followed the instinctive instructions and slowly walked behind his lover, gently bending down four slender pale horse hooves. The cold and soft horse belly is attached to Christina, on top of the silky and smooth blood-colored coat. Accompanied by bursts of charming moans, the naked bodies of the two of them, at this moment, completely merged together.

Rouge Liema twisted his naked and weak waist gently, and looked at his partner proudly. The slender arms gently embraced the sturdy neck of the warlock.

Pain Hess, also stroking Christina's smooth and delicate back like mutton white jade

On the back, a peerless stunner with spring eyes in front of him. He put his arms into his warm chest. Feeling the wonderful touch brought by the squeezing of the two snow peaks, he lowered his head gently, and kissed her affectionately on the terrible scar on her chest.

The rouge horse lightly bit the earlobe of the white horse and whispered in his ear-but the white horse could not hear anything. He seemed to be returning to the Visilius Fortress, where he was igniting a monstrous fire, where he waved his two-handed axe and led the heavy armor into the crowd fearlessly! They sang an impassioned war hymn and kept cutting off the enemy's heads! Constantly tearing the front of the barbarians! The whole body was bathed with dripping blood, and he took his tribe with him, and launched a charge again and again! He penetrated the enemy's solid formation time and time again! Listening to the sweet wailing of the surrounding people, in the end, the barbarian army in front of you was completely destroyed!

Painhurs's brave and fearless attack also ignited the passion of the blood-rage chief. The rouge horse who had just passed through the personnel, the whole person was indulged in happiness. The white skin, as smooth and delicate as ivory, instantly turned into a charming scarlet face under the embrace of a pale white horse. The body surface temperature is also rising rapidly at an incredible speed, further stimulating the Warlock's senses, making the opponent's attack even more crazy!

In a trance, Christina seemed to have returned to her childhood. The clan camp completely fell under the endless attack of the orcs like a tide. The mother picked up her young self and her sister, and placed them on her broad and stalwart horseback, and led the tribe, wielding a blood-stained spear and axe, shooting rounds to obscure the sky. The horror rain of arrows has focused on the enemy's largest and most terrifying war chief, and a **** road to the enemy leader has been smashed alive in the sea of ​​green skin! ! !

The young rouge horse tremblingly leaned on its mother's turbulent horseback. The petite body bumped, ups and downs along with the mother's vigorous pace. The terrible green tide sweeping across the sky and the earth like a turbulent wave, constantly impacting. The line of defense of the blood rage clan. Let the mother's sturdy body bring herself up and down and swaying.

Chief Anna is like a light boat in the endless green waves like the sea, always at risk of destruction. The sharp axe mingled with the heavy hammers passed by her mother's side in bursts. She dodged the enemy’s attacks vigorously, her gentle back bumped, tilted, galloped, stopped abruptly, and jumped up and flew high. In the midair, sometimes he fell heavily and fell into the bottom of the peak and valley. Raising her upper body occasionally, shaking her sturdy front hoofs, stomping on the orc's head fiercely! There were bursts of crazy trembling that was extremely strong! Amidst the intense shaking and dizziness, there is a lethal pleasure that is about to be liberated!

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I don't know how long it took, suddenly, scarlet blood, like a torrential rain, spilled over his body. Mother threw away the shattered shield in her left hand, raised an ugly head high, and screamed proudly to the sky! Let the shocking blood gurg down along the crack in the skull, dyeing the six limbs of the mother and daughter in red!

With the death of the war chief, the endless green tide collapsed. The Bloodfury clan once again defeated the invading enemy. The invincible mother, who threw away the war chief’s head contemptuously, lifted herself affectionately from her back, and the tender body, whose bones were to be scattered, was gently placed in the warm mattress. . Muttered a moving ballad in a low voice. The blood-stained sturdy face showed a gentle smile to himself, coaxing himself in shock, panting heavily, slowly entering a sweet dreamland..····································

Christina felt an unprecedented fatigue. It's like a seaman who has returned from nine deaths in a fight against the wind and waves. It was like a long journey, exhausted, and the herders avoiding the white disaster, saw the endless green grass sea in the sky... But in the end it was fixed in her red pupils under Pain Hess long silver hair. , Watching his handsome face tenderly.

"From today, you are my person."

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"Really...exciting."

Among the evil gods carved on the inner wall of the crown, the only dark prince sculpture resembling a human form, shimmered with a soft pink light.