Ultra-dimensional Star Master

Of course, it would be easier to have a healing mage handle this.

Just looking at these people, they don't look like they have mages.

They gave Ivey various drugs and even fed him two disgusting giant bugs.

Soon Ivy had a new look.

He was wearing bizarre clothing of high-end fabrics and his eyes were glassy. There was an air of pity on her delicate and haggard little face.

Perfect!

Jiyu clapped her hands excitedly.

The eyes of several other men also lit up.

"Jiyame, you really have good taste. He looks so weak, let alone women, even men can't stand it!"

"It seems to be saying, please ravage me as much as you want, those bitches will go crazy!"

The corners of Ivey's eyes twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: Don't force me to fight to the death!

"How about the control?" Jiyu made final confirmation.

One man pouted and whistled softly.

Ivey's body made several movements involuntarily.

"No problem." The man said with a lewd smile, "I won't try the mind-controlling worm. After it is activated, it will most likely swallow the child's consciousness..."

"I can't tell you are a very kind person!"

"That is required."

"It's a soulless cargo. Are you afraid that those bitches will notice the clues?"

"No matter how hard things are, don't tear them apart!"

Wave after wave of unbridled laughter penetrated the brain.

Ivey reluctantly endured it, but I wanted to see what tricks you guys were playing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Laugh, have a good laugh, until my strength returns...

A group of people put Ivy into a crystal coffin and stuffed a piece of blue rotten apple into his mouth.

Carrying him around, he was bumpy and bumpy along the way.

When the pedestrians on the road gradually became more and more dressed, Ivy fell into a deep sleep.

Finally, they stopped in front of a magnificent tall building.

High-rise buildings are one of the iconic buildings in Sin City.

Constructed of pure blue crystal, it is an elegant bottle.

The tall bottle mouth reaches straight into the sky, just facing the moon in the sky.

The silver light of the moon sprinkled down the mouth of the bottle, and the azure blue that persisted throughout suddenly took on vitality and was particularly attractive.

There is a label on the bottle, simple and elegant, with four artistic words: Blue Moonlight.

This place was once one of the most famous entertainment classics in the world, a paradise for ladies.

A membership recommendation system is implemented here, and the threshold for membership is extremely high. Those who are rich, powerful, leisurely or sick, love to play, know how to play, and dare to play crazy.

They demand equal rights and equality, say no to ten thousand years of male rule, and stand up for feminism to release their ancient power. In fact, they are just a group of perverted, heavy-mouthed and mentally disturbed people...

There is a small hole on the back of the bright blue moonlight door, through which beautiful men who are tortured to death every day walk out in an endless stream.

After going through the tedious security check, Aiwei and his team came to the boutique exhibition hall for packaging and price negotiation.

The ladies thought this was an auction house, but Ivy had a different idea. He thought it was like a vegetable market.

He closed his eyes and mentally scanned everything. The apple stuck in his throat was uncomfortable, but he had to endure it.

The body's functions are being repaired, but magic still cannot be cast. Rings and earrings were also taken.

Soon, he was picked up by Blue Moonlight's No. 9 service project team, and there were 13 people with him.

They are repackaged.

Snow White's dress, crystal coffin and poison apple were removed.

The guests in Hall 9 are all mature women. They no longer see fairy tales in their eyes, they just drink a little wine and enjoy themselves in time.

Quite vulgar.

In view of the fact that they are small fresh meat, they carry out packaging and promotion accordingly.

The packaging is very solid.

The magic membrane spread from feet to legs to hips to waist to chest and abdomen, and soon,

Ivey is packaged as a prawn with the shell removed.

Several other people are also like this, and they are very delicious.

When they were put on dinner plates and carried to Hall 9, there was a sudden silence in their hearts.

Sure enough, they are a group of women who like to drink.

The layout of Hall 9 is very simple, with almost nothing except wine.

There is only a huge magic crystal goblet in the middle, occupying two-thirds of the entire hall.

There was as much wine in the goblet as there were several large swimming pools.

A group of middle-aged and elderly women, fat and thin, were floating in the wine pool.

They don't need a swimming ring, they have their own belly.

They laughed and commented on these new "dishes".

The surrounding magic recording crystals were on full fire, and the bright lights illuminated the wine glass. The pink wine seems to be in a dream.

They are already drunk without drinking this kind of wine. At this moment, they are the most sexually blessed queens in the fairy tale world.

They live such a life of intoxication and dreams every day, so why do they need fairy tales?

A group of people who can create their own fairy tales.

Pieces of fresh meat were thrown into the wine pool.

The aunts swim skillfully toward their prey like hunting piranhas.

Despite having experienced this many times, some people are still eager to eat.

Ivey didn't expect that he would become the most delicious food, and two or three "piranhas" would charge at him at the same time.

They maintain the most primitive hunting tradition.

Desires are exposed and eating looks ugly.

The elegant lady who was once at the dinner party is now no different from the village woman who snatched food at the rural banquet in the old days!

One of the "ladies" even gracefully opened her two bloody mouths and smiled provocatively at him,

Ivy was suddenly frightened. UU read www.uukanshu.net

He pushed his legs hard, like a real shrimp, bouncing high in the air, and then used a shrimp-style dog paddle to grab the cup wall.

The woman was chasing after her like a vicious dog using an authentic dog paddle.

As she panted violently, her lion-like nostrils expanded one by one, making him almost vomit out his overnight meal.

She stared at Ivy "affectionately", then sank down suddenly, drank a few sips of wine, and when she came up, her cheeks were red and her eyes were even redder, projecting desire.

In fact, Ivey really wanted to remind them.

"Um, is the water used to soak chrysanthemums really delicious?"

Ivey shut her mouth tightly. Considering the lifestyle of those women, I'm afraid there will be different tadpoles every day.

This kind of wine is really fragrant and full of flavor.

Pour a cup of fine wine into a bucket of sewage, and you get a bucket of sewage. Pour a cup of sewage into a bucket of fine wine, and you get another bucket of sewage.

Ivey is very curious, what kind of disgusting things will be mixed in the big dye vat of Sin City?

There were several plates of fresh meat next to them that were already "delicious". In order for them to have a good time, the "drinking party" provided a variety of small toys. The young fresh meat was poured a lot of "wine" with added ingredients, which made them feel ecstatic and lustful. The impossible mode.

All kinds of indescribable things are happening in the wine glass.

Ivey was desperate, dodging and struggling.

Just when the aunts were about to succeed, an almost transparent silk thread came from the sky and wrapped around him.

saved?

No, I'm afraid it's a new game, because at the end of the line, a fishing rod, is held in a woman's hand.

Even though it was a young and beautiful woman, she frowned and looked hopeless, which was incompatible with the entire atmosphere.