Legend of the Asura

"……you!"

"I really want to know what your brothers and sisters will say?" Feng Xiao took out the camera with a leisurely expression, and pointed it at her naked body: "If you don't answer...you know the consequences, of course, let no one know Feel free to stay with me, I don't mind."

"You...you devil!" The world in front of Aoyue Yiren was in chaos, she bit her lower lip tightly, and connected to the communicator with trembling hands.

"Yiyi, where are you!" Immediately after the connection, the voice of the hand of God came.

"Brother, I'm... I'm leveling in a small forest... Ahhhhhhhh!!"

Aoyue Yiren suddenly let out a trembling scream, because behind her, Feng Xiao had unknowingly removed all the equipment from her body, and the ferocious giant pierced fiercely into the depths of her body.

"What's wrong with you, Yiyi?" The God's hand on the other end of the intercom clearly heard her screams and strange collisions, and frowned.

"I...I...I'm fine." Aoyue Yiren almost cried out, twisting her body desperately. Without the initial stinging pain, a kind of extreme desire that almost submerged her began to grow in her body, which made her ashamed, frightened...and made her want to indulge.

Feng Xiao moved quickly behind her, his movements were fast and heavy, the sound of water and the impact of the guns were extremely loud. The rushing liquid continuously splashed out from the place where the two met, and soon formed a puddle of spring water under her body.

"Is it really all right?" The Hand of God was full of doubts, and the abnormal sound on the other side made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

"It's really...it's all right, don't disturb my practice...leveling...ahhh!" The scream sounded again, and as he slammed into her chest, two big hands reached into her chest from behind and grabbed her. The two big men played vigorously.

Slight tingling and extreme arousal, she felt that she was losing her sanity, her whole body was going crazy, and her soul seemed to be being taken away.

"Yiyi, what's the matter with you!!" Even a fool like the Hand of God should have heard something was wrong with the other party at this time.

"Hehe, young master Duanmu, I like your sister's body very much, tsk tsk, hahahaha!" Feng Xiao laughed wickedly, the force of the collision suddenly increased a bit, and the suffocating body completely submerged her body. Reason, in exchange for her subconsciously loud **.

The communicator was hung up, and the hand of God suddenly stood up, his limbs became cold in an instant, light-colored veins appeared on his forehead, and his internal organs were churning as if they were about to explode.

Shura's wanton laughter, his younger sister's groaning, and the clashing sound of his body made him immediately understand everything.

Shura... actually humiliated his sister!

Rage, rage, and humiliation almost completely overwhelmed his sanity. For the first time, he had the intention to kill a person! In other words, he never wanted to say that he, who has always been calm, would want to kill someone so crazy.

"Eagle!"

Suppressing his angry voice, the Doomsday Eagle who was guarding the door was taken aback. He walked quickly to the Hand of God, waiting for his order.

"Proceed with the order, and everyone will split up to find my sister's whereabouts immediately! Also! The realm of the gods will list Shura as the enemy from today! If you encounter it, kill it!" The hand of God sullenly. He knew that there were too many people who wanted to kill Shura, so with this order, many people would be ecstatic.

The Doomsday Flying Eagle was obviously taken aback for a moment, then responded respectfully, turned around and stepped back.

The wind beside the Lost Soul Abyss seemed to be no longer so calm, and it was faintly mixed with a strange smell and the girl's ups and downs, and the panting of the **** fairy. Aoyue Yiren was still lying there with her buttocks raised high, allowing the man to hug her huge and plump snowy buttocks and stab them fiercely.

She didn't know how long she had maintained this movement, but she only knew that her upper body was completely numb. The only thing that can be felt is the **** of the lower body.

After a long time, the weak body was finally easily turned over by the man, and the slender thighs like jade were widely separated, opened into a shameful posture, and then penetrated fiercely again. Her delicate body trembled under the man's crazy ravages, like fallen leaves in the cold wind.

I don't know how long it took, how many positions were changed, how many times the position was moved, and the strong wind finally stopped raging. All of Aoyue Yiren's strength was pulled away, and she lay limp on the ground. The perfect curves, fat skin, and plump breasts are still so alluring. Feng Xiao stood up with a satisfied face, and put on all the equipment in an instant.

"Remember! I will be your man for the rest of my life! I don't want to see you getting close to other men!" He said lightly, his eyes swept across her naked body again, and he left casually.

Before leaving, his right hand flicked inadvertently, and a piece of white talisman paper turned into white light and fell into Duanmu Yiren's body.

Thousand-mile tracker!

Aoyue Yiren, who had been tortured to the point where she had no strength, was still lying there powerlessly, shivering in the breeze. The slight chill was far inferior to the coldness in her heart that seemed to fall into the abyss. I don't know how long it took before she struggled to sit up, cleaned up all kinds of liquid all over her body with trembling hands, and put on her clothes weeping softly until there was no trace left.

Why, why are you doing this to me! What did I... do wrong? She cried helplessly in her heart.

In her heart, the figure of Shura that was deeply imprinted in her heart became clearer, and it would be impossible to erase it in a lifetime. Her feelings for him also changed from the original hatred to lingering fear and a kind of inexplicable complex emotions... And the last words he said before leaving were engraved on her heart like a demon's spell , so that she, who surrendered in her heart, began to obey subconsciously.

Facing the chilly wind, his gloomy mood gradually dissipated. Facing the Duanmu family whom he had been looking for for three years, his devilish side always appeared inadvertently. He no longer cared about whether it was good or bad, he only knew that if he met someone from the Duanmu family again, he would still be like this.

Yes, three years. I still haven't avenged my father. That's what it feels like to be a Son of Man.

Yaoer, baby, Xiruo, Rourou...

Thinking of them, the corners of Feng Xiao's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and his mood became better. They are the angels sent by heaven to save him, and they are also his inseparable concerns.

He stood in the wind for a long time, until the figure in the distance put on her purple clothes and disappeared with a slight sob, and then he left with a secret sigh.

In the room dedicated to Guan Sedum's confinement, the familiar strange white color made the bitter-faced Sedum stunned for a moment, and then without saying a word, he carefully listened to the movement around him, and cast a sound-shielding enchantment.

"Brother Fenghun, you have to be careful, my tigress has lost her phoenix feathers and she is throwing a tantrum!" Thinking of Xue Jian's fury at that moment, Sedum couldn't help shivering.

Feng Xiao was embarrassed, and coughed twice in embarrassment, deeply feeling that this place is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, and he didn't talk nonsense: "Brother Sedum, it's like this, brother, my level has already exceeded level 50, I don't know how to steal the flying dragon. advance the profession of saints?"

"You mean the second rank of the flying dragon class?" Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the other party nodding, his expression became even weirder: "Brother, your current profession of 'Flying Dragon Robber' is already a second rank class."

"Huh?" Feng Xiao had a puzzled look on his face, wondering if he changed jobs automatically? "But the attributes of this profession haven't changed at all, and the skills haven't changed at all?"

"I mean, the Flying Dragon Robbery Saint profession itself is a second-turn profession that can only be changed after level 50, but I don't know why my brother turned into it when he was less than level 30... By the way, I don't know how much brother's enlightenment is? "

"Oh I got it."

It turned out that it was because of Super High Enlightenment again, that he directly comprehended the ability of the flying dragon thief to change his career again! Feng Xiao didn't answer Sedum's question, and then asked: "Then what is the third-rank job of the flying dragon thief?"

"The third-rank job is called Flying Dragon Stealing God. This job has not appeared on the entire continent for thousands of years. According to legend, as long as anyone has this job, they will panic when they go there. I will stay away." Thinking of the power of the legendary "Flying Dragon Stealing God", Sedum's expression became strange.

"Oh? This class is so powerful!" Feng Xiao looked forward to it, and quickly asked, "How can I upgrade this class three times at level 80?"

"Well... I don't know either. It is said that as long as you have a strong comprehension ability, you will automatically advance to the next level... But brother..." Sedum's face became even weirder, and he looked straight at him: "If brother really changes to that profession at that time, don't use those skills on me... We are brothers!!"

According to legend, wherever the flying dragon steals the gods, as long as he is willing, he can make people not have a hair left without anyone noticing.

"Huh?" Feng Xiao was stunned, suddenly understood, and said quickly: "Brother Jingtian is my benefactor, how could I take action against brother, ah, that's it, I won't disturb brother Qingxiu, goodbye. "

Before Jing Tian could respond, Feng Xiao escaped through the "infinite space gate".

"Qingxiu...Qingxiu's a fart!" Sedum finally couldn't help but swear, and then sat down with a sad face: "Oh, I really envy Brother Fenghun, who is at ease, and look at my mother Tiger... Huh? Strange, where has Xiaokui been these few days?"

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