My life can't be a harem game!

It's probably similar to the indigenous method of blood oath...

Lu Mengchan disagreed, raised her delicate eyebrows and said softly, "I quite agree with this proposal, but I am still underage. Can you accept me going over to drink juice when the time comes?"

"No problem at all!"

"That's fine, let's go together later."

So mature, really so mature, Big Sister Mengchan!

There is nothing wrong with the players, and the arrangements were so smooth. It's really...

"Even the underwear can't catch up, we..."

At this moment, Lakoko approached quickly, taking two steps at a time, and lifted up Lu Mengchan's robe. Suddenly, two white legs almost dazzled the eyes of the three people...

It's more attractive with it on than without it on!

A thin black lace pantyhose wrapped around her round buttocks. Part of the lace was so thin that you could see with the naked eye that the thing covered was a triangle, with golden hair...

What she wears on top is even more sexy than what she wears on the bottom!

Basically, it is a few purple-black horizontal bars that wrap tightly, tightly, tightly wrapped, and there are two slightly protruding small dots on it. With the surrounding white skin, it is really beautiful and difficult to describe in words...

"Wow, it's even more powerful than our shells."

“Good taste.”

"I feel like it will affect the development of such a small child."

What happened in just a few seconds, when everything was over, Lu Mengchan realized that her body had been seen naked, and the fire in her blue eyes began to show little by little...

"But wearing this kind of clothes will definitely be useful if you go fishing for a rich guy."

"Yeah, it will definitely be hard."

“Woohaha…”

In the sub-human area, the concept of men and women is the opposite, so the three men would instinctively comment on Lu Mengchan's underwear when they saw her, just like normal men among humans would tease their good brothers when they see them wearing a pair of underwear that looks like they are going out for a good night of sex. It is purely a kind of ridicule.

"Come to think of it, I was able to see a little bit of it when we first met."

"Yeah, it's really rare to have yellow hair growing naturally."

"I originally thought that what I was wearing was just covering a small area, but I didn't expect it to be so extreme. It's really..."

Hahaha!

I was laughing happily until I slowly noticed that the atmosphere around me began to change. I saw the originally calm Lu Mengchan slowly straighten up from her seat, and finally...

"Get ready for me, you three idiots!"

Eh hey hey!!!

The next day, the Ghost King City newspaper reported a news story about a small courtyard in the northern part of the city that suddenly exploded. The official explanation given by the Ghost King City was that a fight broke out between small gangs, but they did not give a detailed explanation...

"A fight between small gangs will cause a courtyard to explode on the spot? This newspaper is even more unreliable than the Oriental Times. It's like a fart."

Lying on his back on the sofa, Lu Fengxian complained while looking at the newspaper in his hand. Next to him was Neil, who was cleaning the house wearing a pink apron and with his little tail wagging back and forth.

She has a black, slightly long heart-shaped tail, but because it matches the image of the demons in some historical books, some people initially suggested that she remove it...

Cut off the tail of the biography?

Neil kicked the idiot who made the suggestion away without even thinking about it. Those guys who had no idea how important the tail was to a succubus should all die!

Eventually, I compromised and tucked my tail into my panties. The feeling of curling up into a ball was really uncomfortable, especially when I sat down and leaned backwards, I felt my tail was squeezed by my butt.

Only when I am alone at home do I feel comfortable, letting my tail and wings go free, shaking my tail, wagging my wings, etc. It is really free...

“A sense of liberation.”

Neil, who was twisting her little butt and tail, murmured softly, humming a rather pleasant tune deep in her throat, swinging her tail in front of Lu Fengxian, licking her lips. Lu Fengxian stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed her little tail directly, and then began to rub it slowly...

"Hmm~~~"

Neil groaned subconsciously as his sensitive part was grabbed, and the broom in his hand fell to the ground.

"It feels so good."

As for Lu Fengxian, he was lying on the sofa without any self-awareness, without any sign of abnormality in his IQ, and just squinting his eyes.

It really has a special feel that cannot be matched by any other creature's tail. Although it is quite smooth, it has a little warmth. Touching it feels like grabbing a ball of mud. But if you apply a little force, you can sense a vague soothing feeling on it. It really helps.

"A little faster, a little faster."

Neil urged him while panting lightly, lying on the ground and looking quite enjoying it.

Succubus is a very lustful creature in legends. It is difficult to arouse desire through ordinary means. However, when the male she likes touches her, it is possible that her whole body is full of erogenous zones...

This is the succubus, a creature full of self-desire and love. It is normal for it to do some quite nonsensical things for love sometimes.

256. Archangel; Dragon God’s stick!

The first time I touched its tail, it felt quite comfortable, and Neil's reaction was quite tempting, he lay on the ground panting and panting, very adorable...

At the beginning, when I found that the other party's tail made this kind of imaginative sound when I touched it, I felt that something was wrong. However, after that, the other party did not object and even agreed enthusiastically to me touching her tail, so I became bolder. Whenever I wanted to touch it, I could touch it as much as I wanted, without being polite at all!

"Woooooo~~~"

With such a long moan, Neil fell to the ground. I don't know if it was because of my eyesight, but I could vaguely see some traces on her skirt, as if there was some liquid...

"Illusion."

Lu Fengxian turned over from the sofa, clenched his right fist, and made a loud bone-cracking sound. Yes, this was definitely not an illusion, his body seemed to have improved substantially.

I have said before that I feel the existence of some limit. No matter how much I hurt myself, I can't cross that limit. I am bound, tied, and finally settled...

Although there were indeed signs of unlimited progress and infinite evolution in the beginning, as time went on, I gradually felt that it was not going on unlimitedly as expected. It is easy to go from one to two, and from ten to twenty, but what about from one hundred to two hundred, and from one thousand to two thousand?

Rather than quantitative change, it is more of a qualitative change, a qualitative change in the body. Although the time that the Barbarian God has controlled his body is not long, the changes it has brought to himself during this period are real.

From bones to muscles to every cell in the blood...

Full of explosive power!

"Barbarian God, Barbarian God, the wild and savage God, this adjective is not wrong at all." Lu Fengxian murmured softly with his eyes narrowed.

[I would be embarrassed if you praise me like this, but since what you said is the truth... I will refuse it disrespectfully.]

"I didn't praise you."

The corners of Lu Fengxian's mouth twitched violently twice. It seemed that no matter how much time passed, the personalities of those future people would not be much different from his own. Most of the time, he was not at all polite in accepting compliments.

"Did you say anything?"

Neil, who had fallen to the ground and was still thinking about what was going on, heard this and turned around to ask.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about something, don't mind it."

Lu Fengxian smiled and casually pulled off the bandage that was still wrapped around his leg. Although no one else noticed during the competition, the most serious part of his injury was not his skin, nor his arms that looked quite horrible, but his legs.

The creature weighing several tons rushed towards him at once, but he blocked it. Although the way the Barbarian God released the force was simply superb, the problem was that no matter how clever the way of releasing the force was, some of the force would flow to his legs...

That small amount of force had already caused his legs to collapse at that time. If the Barbarian God had not used some special method to keep his legs moving, he would have been unable to get up from his knees at the very beginning.

“Are you thinking about your next opponent?”

Neil asked worriedly. Because the situation was so serious, she couldn't even care about her wet panties. Her eyes were directly looking at the two people standing opposite each other on the TV channel.

One is a vampire, the other is a human.

One was a vampire with faintly visible muscle curves, golden hair, blood-red eyes, and a clear scar on his abdomen. The other was a tall and strong human wearing a black tights, with muscles tied up all over his body. From a distance, he looked like a black iron tower...

There are quite complicated reasons behind this. It goes without saying that the demons were directly expelled from the race that could directly participate in the competition. Although Dio undoubtedly lost that competition judging from the result, his ability to stop time, his excellent fighting ability, and the special nature of the demon king himself... let's have a rematch!

Shuffle all opponents and re-draw lots. This simple and crude method is the most effective.

Putting aside other things, the expectations for this game have exceeded far too much!

One is the Millennium King of the Blood Clan. Although there is no record of him, he actually sucked tens of thousands of people into mummies thousands of years ago and spread an epidemic that the Blood Clan rarely used to almost the entire world.

One is a human who has emerged suddenly. Although I have never seen a human participate in such a competition, he has attracted a lot of attention even though he participated for the first time. Whether it is the extremely strange clothes or the super strong fighting ability, it is enough to make him the focus of the field. The big stick in his hand has made countless sub-humans suffer.

With the two intertwined, the expectations for this game have almost reached its highest point. All the casinos are almost full. Even the Guiren officials did not expect such high popularity and were quite shocked by the popularity of the entire game.

"Bread, I met you!"

Dio, with his arms folded and his eyes looking above everything else, spoke softly. As a warrior, he was different from the archangel and did not hold any weapons in his hands. However, the time-stopping skill was more buggy than any weapon. He had the qualifications to look down on and even despise ordinary humans.

"......"

Compared to Dio's arrogance, the Archangel was quite steady and held the black iron rod in his hand across his body. The muscles on his body collided with each other little by little, making loud muffled sounds.

This was not an enemy that could be easily dealt with by brute force or anything else. Dio's thousands of years had not been lived in vain. Not only was his time-stopping trick, his aura was also undoubtedly powerful. His blood and the spirit in his eyes were almost condensed into substance.

"Hehe, the posture you put on is really good, bread..." Dio also noticed the archangel's caution, and smiled very proudly. While smiling, he gently pressed his temple with his fingers, and pressed gently into it. The hard skull seemed quite fragile under its own strength. He smiled very crazily, "But bread, you have to remember one thing, this world will always welcome only the strong. The top of the food chain is occupied by the strongest. For someone like you who will die if hit by a hand in a fatal part of the body, the only right you have now is to desire to die a little more happily."

Anyone who angered me would be dead, especially a piece of delicious bread that dared to hinder a eater like me. It was an unforgivable crime. I had no other choice. I would use this piece of bread to vent my anger. Even if he wanted to surrender, I would stop time and kill him. After all, I was really -

So annoying!

He was originally confident that he would smash that bastard from the Ghost Clan into pieces and announce the rise of the Blood Clan, but he didn't expect that he would be nearly killed instead. This was certainly because the other party was a demon king who was much stronger than himself, but more importantly, it was because his own strength was not strong enough!

If only he could beat the possessed body into pulp before the other party had time to react, if only he could pull her out right away when she reached out her hand, if only his body would be invincible.

There is no need for any reason, being weak is the original sin!

There are many original sins that I need to bear, but weakness is definitely not something I should bear!

"It seems that you are very irritable?"

Duang!

Suddenly, he poked the big black iron rod in his hand on the ground beside him. The archangel's eyes flickered with inquiry, and then he hooked his finger at Dio and said, "It's okay. I'll let you lie down next."

"Bread's big talk is really hard to hear."

After saying that, he didn't say anything else. He just widened his eyes and shot two black liquid rays directly at the Archangel's neck. It was the same move as before, but this time it was a little different -

【THE WORLD】

Time stopped instantly, and Dio flashed in front of the archangel, clenched his fists and then -

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

There were about forty or fifty such dull sounds of flesh colliding in one second. As a member of the vampire race that regarded humans as bread, Dio possessed terrifying power. Every punch could make small dents on the archangel's solid flesh, and every punch could actually attack the opponent's bones and internal organs.

I'll kill you while you're sick!

The pause lasted about five seconds, but during these five seconds, Dio threw a terrifying seven hundred punches!

Twisted and deformed, Dio still felt it was not enough and squatted down a second before the time was up, with a satisfied smile on his face...

The next second, time resumed flowing, and a pair of liquid rays fiercely hit the archangel away...

The timing was just right, even surprisingly accurate, and having learned from the previous lesson, he became smarter, even crazier, and connected all his moves more tightly.

Using the devil as an imaginary enemy and applying it to real enemies...

"It's just bread."

Standing up again, Dio brushed off the dust on Han Liaochan's body with disdain and prepared to leave the ring. The attack just now was enough to kill a human being, so there was no need for him to continue...

"Where are you going?"

At this moment, such a sentence sounded. Dio turned his head and saw the Archangel slowly getting up from the ground. Although his heart and neck were hit by his liquid ray, his body was not pierced, but two shallow holes appeared. The liquid ray that could easily penetrate an armored vehicle could not penetrate this guy's skin...

"It's really crusty bread."

Dio clicked his tongue unhappily and frowned in disgust. He hated trouble. He should have killed a troublesome guy like him. Why was he still alive? Was there still a vitality in his trick?

When he stood up, he was still a little shaky, and even heard a crackling sound from bones rubbing against each other. However, it disappeared when he stood up completely. The archangel first looked around at the cheering audience...

"He can't combo!"

Such a loud roar immediately drowned out the audience's cheers.

"He doesn't know the trick!"

Another roar was so deafening that to most of the demi-human audience it sounded like a buzzing sound right next to their ears.

"Let me teach him a lesson, do you want to see it?!"

"think--!"