Reborn Noble Prisoner

What shit whining! "

"You don't dare to be an old man!" Emerton was provoked by him, and he did what he said, and rushed out with a flying kick.

Seeing this, Duan Luo couldn't stand it any longer, the bloody violent factor was restless in his body, Kaka squeezed his fist, saw that the wax figure was bumping into him at high speed, kicked his foot, and sent his fierce fist straight to it.

Surrounding the hall, the opera became louder and louder, and the female voice pierced the eardrums sharply. Sears sat leisurely on the sofa, looked down with interest, and gently stroked his pet's gorgeous long hair with his fingers. meaning.

Looks like it's time to let the Zelemann trash go to dust...

Sears raised his right hand, put his thumb on his middle finger, and snapped his fingers lightly.

With a snap, all the shells of the wax figure underneath collapsed, and the gloomy and dead things were activated. In an instant, the attack power surged and came together.

"It's an honor for you to enjoy the treatment of King Zhan, and let King appreciate the prisoners." Sears rested his fingers on the armrest of the sofa and tapped it rhythmically a few times. Then, in the shadows, something slowly stirred up.

"Isis, my beauty, how about letting the new blood come to appreciate your desperate dance?" Sears curled the corners of his lips, and picked out an inverted triangle golden snake head from under the sofa with his slender fingers. .

The thin red letter stretched out a few times, and the black agate snake-like eyes paired with Sears' slightly curved pupils of different colors. Isis poked her head meekly, and crawled out from the shadow of the sofa with a meandering figure. When swimming past Sears, who didn't have a warm palm, the snake letter spit out on the fingertips, like a kissing gesture.

High-pitched opera soprano, golden snake dance, Bai Sensen human bone art, bloody fight...

Sears brushed his long blond hair across his arms, and smiled with his lips curled up.

It's pleasing to the eye, isn't it?

However, it is far from the essence of Slave Island, the place full of evils in Sodom, even God would sigh...

Sears' eyes drifted away lightly, and his monster-like eyes paused lightly on the boy wielding a knife neatly underneath, feeling a little tasteless.

A finely crafted beauty, if you want to collect it, it is indeed a rare and rare thing.

However, Bloody's budget is not set aside to buy collections.

In addition to the exquisite skin, is there anything else that interests him?

Xiao Sinuo was keenly aware of Sears' gaze, the sense of judgment sticking to his body made him very unhappy, his brows could not help but frown, and he subconsciously slashed with the samurai sword in his hand, his face was hot, and the other party Blood splashed directly.

Xiao Sinuo was stunned for a moment, as if he was also shocked by his own knife. He has always grasped the precision of the knife, and it is fierce, but it is not bloody. But the knife just now directly decapitated a person. Only when the power is violent to the extreme will there be results.

"Xiao!" Qiao Bai blocked the blow for him, held the knife in his backhand, and kicked the puppet fighter back with two high kicks with his side leg.

Retreat here, go up there again, crawling everywhere like they can't finish killing cockroaches.

Xiao Sinuo gritted his teeth irritably and held the knife. For no reason, there was a crazy desire to fight in his heart. It was very strong, very strong, as strong as a storm, sweeping everything, and he lost even the desire to calm down.

The desire to kill, the knife to kill, the taste of blood filled the tongue, greedy enough to suck.

Along with the desire comes the surging power, and the slender fingertips can feel the restless and violent factor.

confusion.

Thoughts were churning wildly, and the blood was surging, which made people feel an urge to wait.

What do you want to do impulsively?

Impulse to kill.

So, he did just that.

The hearty slaughter, the feeling of being soaked in blood, the soul seemed to fly out, and I couldn't feel the weight of being a person at all.

Without the shackles of confinement, it is easy to obliterate life, crazy like a lunatic, the strong are conceited, so that's how it came about.

There were traces of blood on the retina, and his bloodthirsty desire made him lick the cold blade lightly. The taste of blood filled his lips and teeth. It was fishy, ​​but delicious.

The others were almost all stunned. It was a very difficult battle, but because someone suddenly went crazy, all of them were useless.

Duan Luo stared at Xiao Sinuo step by step up the steps, his face full of disbelief, wiped the blood from his face, and said to Qiao Bai: "Young Master Bai, is that really Xiao Bao?"

Qiao Bai's lips were pursed tightly, and the emerald eyes were dark.

The figure was reflected in the pupils, except for the impeccable and exquisite facial features, which were completely unfamiliar.

It can only be described as strange.

Platinum hair, silver-gray eyes, even the eyes were stained with Milan Z's condescending look.

Although he didn't know anything, Qiao Bai just felt that Xiao Sinuo was full of Milan Z's breath, and he couldn't stand this feeling, not even for a second.

crazy.He also wants to be crazy.

The crazy bloodthirsty desire formed in his heart like a whirlpool, but he had to suppress it.

Not yet, not yet.

Qiao Bai clenched his fists so tightly that his finger bones were about to be crushed, but his face was as cold as a piece of ice, impeccable, and he could even smile sarcastically.

"Beautiful. Really beautiful." Sears leaned on the sofa and lightly clasped his hands together, his beautiful lips curved in an arc of appreciation.

Holding the knife, Xiao Sinuo stepped up to the highest step. His long pure white-blonde hair lightly brushed his eyebrows. He raised the knife and dropped it. The golden snake danced gracefully and instantly cut into two pieces. The icy snake blood splashed onto the ground as Sears stepped on the ground. On the black high boots, dripping from the toes to the ground bit by bit.

Sears gently stroked the soft neck of the Persian cat with his fingers, his eyes flicked over the military boots in front of him, following the drop of blood on the tip of the knife, his light eyes slowly moved up, and the moment he saw Xiao Si Nuo's eyes, the Liuli knife instantly slashed in front of.

But the next second, pause.

"Do you want to kill me?" Sears narrowed his eyes lightly, and the enchanting light in the strange-colored pupils seemed to frighten people's hearts. Then he smiled lightly, "Can you swing the knife?"

In this world, there are actually demons.

He can bewitch anything with his eyes, including people's hearts.

Xiao Sinuo was stunned unconsciously, his bewitching pupils were smudged in his eyes, and his desire to swing the knife seemed to be strangled by something, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Bloodthirsty is still boiling.

Bloodthirsty does not mean that there is no consciousness or reason, but that before this consciousness and reason, the desire to kill is even crazier, and the killing knife is more bloody.

However, in front of this person, the desire to kill was as if being strangled by someone's throat, and he couldn't swallow it. The murder knife was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't cut it.

Xiao Sinuo pursed his lips coldly.It turns out that being powerless to be controlled is more insane than the desire to kill.

Sears raised his fingertips and gently slashed the knife that almost cut into his shoulder. His eyes were light and his expression was calm: "Even if you have the same power as King, you can't kill me. You must know that King and I are the same. The same odd number, born immune to the threat of death..."

There was a sudden pause in the voice, and Sears suddenly groaned in pain, his eyes were inexplicably surprised, and the beloved Persian cat in his arms was accidentally pinched by him, and it disappeared with a soft meow.

Xiao Sinuo stepped on the sofa covered with pure white mink fur, and held the knife in both hands to cut deeply into Sears' shoulder bone. A large swath of red color instantly bloomed on the snow-white shirt, and the blood color spread, like a mandala in full bloom. .

Xiao Sinuo stared at those demon eyes with magical power, looked down from above in an absolutely overwhelming posture, and said with a sneer: "I won't kill you, not because I can't kill you. This knife is to tell you that a fake is a fake, and a delusion comes true." ,dream."

Sears glanced at his shoulder lightly. After being shocked at first, he wanted to laugh inexplicably.

So, I really laughed, and Chunche's soft voice spoke slowly with the charm of the opera: "pourquoilediableetlebondieu?"

Xiao Sinuo was taken aback for a moment, then curled his lips coldly with disdain: "c'estpourfaireparlerlescurieux."

Hearing his answer, Sears leaned there and chuckled twice, then lightly took off the gold powder feather mask on his face with bloody fingers, raised his head, and kissed the corner of Xiao Sinuo's mouth: "Pardon meslèvres, ellestrouvent des plasirs dans les end roitsinattendues , mabelle."

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(Why is there a devil and a God?)

(It's for the curious to have something to say.)

(Forgive my lips, they find joy in unexpected places, my beauty.)

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39, 039 corner replacement (replaced)...

The men in the bathhouse were all trying their best to be lazy, lying on their backs, and the heat would make their bones and muscles feel crisp.

Today, the preparatory round of cramp and skinning has really come to an end. Those who survived can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Those who can't survive, there is not even bone residue left. I don't know where it was buried or piled up. In that hall of human bones full of pagan beliefs.

Duan Luo lazily leaned against the side of the bathtub, raised his hands and rubbed his face, his red hair was drooping wetly, the water droplets on the tip of the hair flowed down the heroic and neat outline, and the bold and profound lines were extremely manly.

Men's bathhouses are like this. After washing, it may become a group activity of two or more people. The piston-type thrusting movement of the body against the body has always been popular, especially the male hormones in prisons are too strong. The place.

Of course, it's not like Duan Luo's unscrupulous swinger has never done rape. When he first arrived on the Forbidden Island, he was still very keen on this kind of violent sex between men.