Alien Girl Speed ​​​​Pass Reception Plan

The three of them could easily end the battle against such a weakling before the reinforcements arrived.

"Oh, a level three?" Li Cheng smiled disdainfully: "If I, a level three, can't beat you three level sevens, then that means there's something wrong with me."

"Besides, aren't you surprised? Don't you find it strange? Why do you think the other person is someone else? Is this really an ordinary illusion?" His laughter became more and more wild: "Ants, since you ask sincerely, then I will mercifully tell you."

Who asked you... The three of them twitched their lips.

"This blood moon is a moon that makes up for your regrets. It allows you to regard other lives as your most beloved ones." Li Cheng smiled and said, "Then I would like to ask, have you three seen your loved ones?"

"So... So the one I love the most... is Bass?" The priest's eyes trembled, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It is true. If possible, I wish Mu was my child."

But Fury was stunned. He turned his head blankly and looked at his two sisters, muttering, "Wait...sister, why did you mistake me and the priest for the Wrathful Father?"

"You... didn't you say that the person you love is me?"

“Brother, brother, I, I’m not…” The angry sister broke out in a sweat.

In fact, the person she has always liked is the Furious Father God, but because the Father God is from Nantong, she found her own brother as a substitute.

But she never told anyone about this.

At this point, the truth was revealed, and she no longer cared about continuing to break the turbulent flow of magic power. She forced herself to explain, "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. This is his plan. He just wants us to fight among ourselves!"

"That's right! Brother Angry Explosion, your Angry Social Security Group is well-known in Father God's territory. Don't let the villains instigate you!"

The priest also hurriedly gave advice.

"Then why do you mistake me for Bass!"

The angry voice was full of anger.

"I, that's..."

At this moment, the priest was sweating profusely.

"Haha, whether you believe it or not, it's all the same." Li Cheng floated leisurely in the air, holding his chin, like an audience enjoying the most interesting drama, or like a director who planned all this personally: "Then, please continue to give me some fun."

next moment.

The three of them only felt a chill in their crotch.

Then, three pairs of underwear flew out from their bodies and soared like little birds.

They run under the moonlight, reminiscing about someone's lost moral integrity.

"Ah!!" The angry sister was the first to cover her skirt, her face red: "You, you Chusheng Dongxi! You specialize in the lower three routes, right!"

"Fengshe, don't make a fuss about such a thing." The priest shook his head calmly: "It's just that my underwear is gone."

"Wait, what's going on... I, I don't feel right..." Nubao covered his forehead with his hands.

The look he gave his two sisters became increasingly passionate.

His breathing became increasingly rapid.

A voice rose from his heart, clinging to his soul, singing continuously: "Come on~Have fun~There is plenty of time anyway~"

The sound grew louder and louder.

The image of Fenshe wearing various uniforms also appeared in front of his eyes.

His sanity was becoming increasingly blurred.

His spirit was gradually approaching collapse.

"No, we are fighting now... We are fighting..." He supported with anger and encouragement. He knew very well that if one fell into such an illusion, the outcome would be death.

So he stretched out the bone spur and thrust it into his thigh.

The severe pain brought him back to consciousness.

Only then did he realize that he had been lost for nearly five minutes.

At the same time, the sound of slurping also reached his ears.

The voice was so familiar, so familiar that he knew who it belonged to without even thinking.

He turned his head suddenly, but his pupils suddenly shrank to a point.

A terrifying scene appeared before him:

I saw Fenshe kneeling in front of the priest, with a loving look and seductive eyes.

"My Lord Wrathful Father God, do you like it?"

"Buzz, I, I love your blowjob so much!"

Seeing this scene, his eyes became bloodshot with anger, he held his head and sighed to the sky:

"No, no, no!"

"No, you, you can't be like this!"

Not only did the younger sister have an affair in her heart, she also fell in love with the angry father god.

Now the body has also been derailed and given to the priest.

The green hat on his angry head suddenly turned into two.

No male could tolerate such an insult.

But Fubao is not an ordinary person.

As a loyal fan of the Wrathful Father, even at this moment, he was still trying to restrain himself from losing control.

He knew very well that all this was caused by Li Cheng.

Even if he wants to kill his sister to prove his truth, he must wait until Li Cheng is dealt with.

So, he turned his head again, the magic power in his body continued to be released, his eyes were fixed on Li Cheng in mid-air, his vocal cords rubbed against each other, and he shouted out his fate: "Li Cheng, I promise, I will tear you into pieces."

"That won't do." Li Cheng looked at him with a smile: "How can I be your enemy? Your sister has lied to you for so many years, and now she is making Kung Pao Chicken with someone else. Don't you think that your enemy is her and the person who took her away from you?"

As he spoke, he activated the God-favored destiny [Little Angel of Great Love].

The Great Love Poem can completely mobilize the target's deepest negative emotions and amplify those emotions 30 times.

So, under Li Cheng's voice, the murderous intent that had just been suppressed by the anger surged out again.

Moreover, it is even more violent and vigorous than before.

The negative emotions that had been nourished thirty times turned into hatred in an instant, devouring the rage bit by bit.

His body grew bigger and bigger, and more and more scales appeared on his body.

The mouth bulged and the whole face turned into a horse-like demon.

One bone spur after another burst out from the back of the body.

He has been completely demonized.

This is a sign of loss of sanity.

And Li Cheng's voice also sounded at the right time:

"That's right. There's no need to restrain yourself or endure. Your anger is justified and your hatred is legitimate."

"Go ahead, kill her, kill them, kill this pair of bastards."

"You should know what you are going to do, right?"

"That's right, kill them, kill them... She is a traitor, a traitor..." Fury maintained his demonic form, walking step by step, and came in front of Fenshe and the priest.

And those two people were still immersed in desire and love, unable to extricate themselves, and had no idea what was happening.

"Yes, it's very simple, isn't it? They are right in front of you, just raise your claws and with just one strike, you can send them back to the abyss."

"Anyway, your sister doesn't like you, right?"

"You are just a substitute for the angry Father, a pathetic substitute."

Li Cheng held his chin, crossed his legs, floated in the air, and murmured bewitching poems.

"I'm not, I'm not, I'm not!" Angrily raised his hands: "I'm not a substitute! You two bastards!"

Swish!

boom!

There was a sound of breaking air, followed by a violent collision.

His angry claws smashed down on his sister and the priest like heavy hammers.

One side was completely defenseless, while the other side had already transformed into its original form and exerted all its strength.

You can imagine how the ending will be.

The sister and the priest had their bones broken in an instant and lost their ability to resist on the spot.

"Ah! Ah! I'm not a substitute! I'm not!"

"You deserve to die! You two bastards, you deserve to die!"

But the rage in his heart did not diminish at all. He roared and punched them continuously.

Like pounding meat!

"Ah! Brother, brother, I, I was wrong!"

"No, stop hitting me!"

"Explosion! Ah!"

A cry for mercy was heard, but it was quickly drowned out by another sound of impact.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

Under the blood moon, Li Cheng was like the conductor of a band, waving his hands to the beat of the angry beating.

"Ah~ It's so pleasant~"

"It was... a great show!"

"Hmm~ This painful energy that is as solid as a substance, ah, delicious~"