Full-time mage: Master Kunlun Demon Lord

Chapter 217 Spending a Spring Night with the Saint

An extremely shocking sound wave exploded below, and Su Yunxiao's space magic and eye of space provided him with the best protection at the moment.

The sound didn't travel completely through the space, so the pressure he was experiencing wasn't great.

Su Yunxiao didn't see the whole picture of the Black Dragon Emperor clearly, but he knew clearly that the black and burly back was the tip of the iceberg of the emperor's true dragon - the Black Dragon Emperor.

Because Su Yunxiao's space cultivation level is high, and he has empty eyes to plunder nearby space elements.

Astraea's space method was completed faster than expected.

"Journey through space - a momentary change!"

Astraea's spell echoed in Su Yunxiao's ears, and in front of his eyes was a huge black thing tearing through the dome of the sky, pressing down hard.

"Buzz~~~~"

Astraea's space teleportation was reliable. The towering dragon claws did not press on their heads. They twisted the space and left Tyrant Mountain first.

Living in the turbulent flow of space, Su Yunxiao seemed to be able to touch the surrounding space and the chaos of evil and nothingness with the help of the Eye of the Sky.

I don't know how much time passed, but the two of them fell neatly onto a piece of green grass.

The Eye of Space also seemed to have been drained of energy, and fell into Su Yunxiao's arms like a glass ball.

Judging from Su Yunxiao's expression, he is doing better, but Astraea is not doing well.

Her face was pale and she couldn't lift up any strength, so she could only lie softly on Su Yunxiao's knees.

At this time, Su Yunxiao did not fall in love with beauty, and allowed Astraea to fall softly. He changed to a cross-legged posture and seriously understood the distant space journey just now.

He holds an empty eye like a glass ball in his hand. Even if the space demon energy is completely squeezed out, it will not prevent him from comprehending the magic of space.

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The sky is dim and pure, the mountains in the distance are green and full of life, and the surrounding flowers and plants are swaying in the wind.

Astraea felt something hot and hard pressing against her cheek, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

Now Su Yunxiao couldn't calm down at all.

"Pa~" a crisp sound sounded.

The half-conscious Asharuya immediately regained consciousness.

The stone he was pressing on was clearly his, his...

There was a burning pain in her buttocks, and she quickly supported her weak body to stand up.

Su Yunxiao didn't give her a chance, and pressed down with his big hand to suppress her.

"What are you doing?" Even if she had offended Su Yunxiao just now, she couldn't hold her on her knees like this.

The cheeks of this Parthenon Saint, who had seen all kinds of things in the world, turned red quickly.

"What should I do? Please explain to me, Lady Saint, what happened before?" Su Yunxiao put one hand on Astraea's back and pressed the other hand on the crook of her leg.

At this moment, Astraea's drained magic energy has not yet recovered, and her body is still weak. How can she cause trouble under Su Yunxiao's hands.

Moreover, Su Yunxiao's physical body is comparable to that of a demon, and Astraea's strength to suck milk is not even half as strong as his.

"Let me get up first." Astraea is a woman who can understand the situation clearly.

She knew that her current situation was at the mercy of Su Yunxiao, so her tone was particularly soft and gentle.

Su Yunxiao was quite capable of making this proud saint feel down.

"Pa!" Another palm fell hard, and Su Yunxiao said: "Don't play tricks, just explain."

Astraea was already weak, but now she was beaten again, and her last bit of strength was drained away.

The graceful figure was fully pressed on Su Yunxiao's legs, and he said slowly: "That is one of the few true dragons in the world."

<divclass="contentadv">"You know the true dragon, the ancient black dragon! The pure imperial demon!"

She looked a little excited. I don't know if it was because she was beaten or because she saw one of the few remaining true dragons in the world.

Su Yunxiao gave her another unceremonious slap.

It's not that he likes the feel of the soft bullet, but this woman didn't tell him clearly when she set off that she was going to see the Demon Emperor.

This made him feel very disadvantaged. Even if he knew in advance that Astraea was going to take him to see the Black Dragon Emperor.

"Real dragon! Emperor! I was almost frightened to death by you for not telling me the purpose of the mission!"

Regardless of whether Astraea wanted it or not, Su Yunxiao dropped her palm very domineeringly.

Astraea was ashamed and angry, but without a trace of magic power, she could only let Su Yunxiao run wild.

The buttocks were painfully beaten, and tears welled up in the corners of Astraea's eyes. For a moment, she didn't know whether to beg for mercy or scold.

He lay down limply, not wanting to move at all.

"Lord Saint, I still like your unruly behavior before!" Su Yunxiao seemed to be aroused by some bad taste.

The warm palm slowly brushed Astraea's burning wound.

"Bastard, gangster!" Astraea is not a weak woman. She has no magic power, so she can still scold Su Yunxiao.

"Lord Saint, it's getting late now, may I wish to spend the night with Su?" Su Yunxiao was very interested in her graceful and sexy body.

If possible, wouldn't it be wonderful for everyone to take advantage of the moonlight to have some fun?

Astraea didn't look like she was about to give in: "Come if you have the guts. Am I still afraid of you?"

"Okay, okay, the Holy Lady said this, then I will assume that you agree!" Su Yunxiao helped Astraea up and kissed her soft lips heavily.

After a long time, Su Yunxiao held the soft Astraea in his arms and said with a smile: "Will the saint continue?"

Astraea yelled: "You dirty and shameless bastard!"

"If you don't refuse, I'll take it as your consent." Su Yunxiao said, and a black shadow appeared behind them, and reluctantly built a "house" made of Manzhu, Shahua and crochet for the two of them.

After completing his master's mission, Mo Yi returned to the dark plane and did not disturb his master's good deeds.

Astraea has both Chinese and Western blood, and is not an introverted girl.

After knowing that Su Yunxiao would not let her go, she took the initiative to ask for it.

The two of them rolled on the grass and took off their clothes one by one.

At this time, Astraea was unrestrained and lively, without the previous tranquility and dignity. Gives people a very strong contrast.

"Lord Saint, please slow down, don't hurt your body." Su Yunxiao lay down and let Astraea move her hands and feet.

"You need to take care of it, you stinky man!"

Sure enough, the aloof saint was more open-minded than ordinary women after she took off the disguise of mystery and holiness.

As the sun rose, the Manzhushahua vines retracted to the ground, and a wind of death blew past, erasing all traces of the ground.

The two of them had already put on their clothes. Su Yunxiao touched the bite mark on his neck and sighed: "Is this a noble saint or a little wild cat that ran away from somewhere?"

Yesterday, they arrived here after teleporting away from the space under the Black Dragon Emperor's claws.

Astraea's magic energy was completely drained, otherwise she wouldn't have any resistance at all.

Su Yunxiao, on the other hand, had exhausted his space magic energy, but after finishing his space journey, he also realized some secrets of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

He believed that with his spiritual power at the peak of the seventh realm, he could complete long-distance teleportation.