Blasphemy: 9 Allure

Everything comes from the beginning and goes to the destination.

"Damn it, what's supposed to come will come!" Rogge gritted his teeth and lifted up the dark green breastplate.

A pair of hills flashing with evil halo were freed from their restraints and stood up proudly. If there is anything imperfect about them, it is that they are not too big, but with those soft curves, no one can find fault with them. There are two spots of bright red on the hill, growing quietly in the breeze.

Roger's hands were shaking, shaking, and he reached for those two spots of bright red. He was afraid that this was a dream, a dream that was too real.

Dreams always break before the hope is realized.

If this is a dream, let me never touch it and never wake up! Roger prayed secretly.

But his trembling fingertips still touched a little red!

Like a spark thrown into an oil can, Roger's whole body burned! He rushed forward, kissing, biting, rubbing and touching every inch of her crystal-clear skin. After a long time, he suppressed the desire in his body, climbed up, and took a few deep breaths.

It’s a pity to eat such a big meal in a hurry.

Roger slowly took off her trousers, kissing every inch of skin exposed. Just like that, he kissed her all the way to her toes.

Roger resisted the waves of dizziness in his head and tore off her aqua blue pants. Now she had no secrets, and her entire body was completely exposed to Rogge.

This was such a breathtaking beauty that he could not find any words to describe it. This beauty even slightly washed away his evil thoughts. At this moment, there were only two short poems left in his mind:

One smile can captivate a city, and another smile can captivate a country.

He gently touched her from the tips of her toes to her face, and every inch of her skin made him crazy! He hesitated, and suddenly laughed, thinking: "The situation is so precarious, why are you so cowardly? Is it because the little guy has been acting for a long time, and his sexual courage has become smaller?"

He retracted his waist and abdomen slightly, then pushed hard, entering deeply into her softness.

Her lips were slightly parted and her brows were furrowed. She was in pain even though she was in a coma. But Rogge couldn't do that much anymore. This taste of soul erosion had made him forget everything!

Ah, this wild night!

I don’t know how much time passed, but Rogge was finally exhausted and lay weakly next to Andre. He let out a long breath and felt that the countless resentments in his chest seemed to have disappeared, and even the soreness and weakness around him was filled with joy. Women are truly a universal elixir for alleviating sorrow!

He turned over and looked at his trophy proudly, especially the bright red spots on her legs, which made him even more elated. He stroked her whole body again and kissed her little mouth. Rogge suddenly stopped, and he saw that the greenness on her face became much darker. Just now he was only focused on possessing her body, but he failed to notice this.

Andre's fighting spirit was deep, and relying on this, the green dragon's poison failed to kill her quickly, but the poison expanded his territory bit by bit. Maybe in one day, maybe in a few days, she would die from the poison.

How can such a beautiful woman take one bite and leave? Naturally, we have to consider some long-term plans. In the blink of an eye, Rogge had already thought up various strategies. Even if he failed, Andre had lost all his fighting spirit after being seriously injured, and he had just been brutally conquered by Rogge, so his hands and feet would be weak and weak. What did Rogge fear from her? So the first thing right now is to detoxify her quickly, but don't let such a stunning beauty follow Trillenhut as soon as she gets it.

When it comes to detoxification, there are two methods: magic and medicine. In terms of magic, the antidote effects of light mages, especially pure priests, are the best, while in terms of medicines, there are all sorts of strange things, but in general, holy water is a good antidote. As for Rogge, the necromancer, he can only poison but not detoxify.

Holy water?

Roger suddenly remembered that the angel's tears in his belly were the most powerful holy water, weren't they? Anyway, I didn’t take that thing myself, I just kept it as a souvenir for Elesis. Now with her Dark Crystal, Angel's Tear can be put to another use. He spit out the white jade box, opened the lid, and looked at the gelatinous angel tears inside that radiated soft white light. This thing is undoubtedly a great tonic for ordinary people, but for people like him and Elesis who mainly rely on negative energy, it is an extremely poisonous thing. What if this thing doesn't work? Rogge didn't want to think so much anymore, so he opened Andre's mouth and poured the angel's tears into it.

As soon as the angel's tears entered her mouth, they turned into a small ball of flame and quickly burned throughout her body. Under the burning of the holy flame, the cyan poison is rapidly fading until it disappears. A touch of blood returned to her cheeks, and after a moment, her expression became much more peaceful. Her skin was almost transparent, and through it you could faintly see patches of golden halo flowing underneath. Her little mouth opened slightly, and from time to time she would spit out a small flame.

Roger smiled. Andre's azure soul energy was now surrounded by a ball of pale golden flames and was gradually getting stronger. But while her soul was getting stronger, the blue color slowly faded. A lot.

Roger thought for a moment and carefully helped her put her clothes back on. Her body was so thrilling that Rogge couldn't help but kiss her from head to toe again. Unfortunately, he was too tired and could no longer fight. Looking back, she was the first stunning beauty in Roger's life, right? Although the method was not glorious, it was achieved after all.

But there are other important matters at the moment. He relaxed his sore waist and came to the dragon's corpse.

Roger closed his eyes and slowly activated his mental power. A small whirlwind suddenly appeared around him, and pieces of clouds slowly condensed and were lifted up by the whirlwind, forming a small group of small dark clouds that quickly rotated around Rogge. His right hand slowly grew longer, and tiny electric fires began to appear on his fingertips. As if in response, lightning began to flash in the surrounding black clouds.

Not long after, the dark clouds turned into a big cloud, completely enveloping Rogge. Streams of electric fire of various colors flowed out from the clouds from time to time, and the dull sound of thunder echoed faintly.

"Bah!" shouted loudly! The cloud exploded in an instant, and was cleansed by countless electric fires. Rogge was covered in black energy, but one right hand was burning with silver flames. The flames became brighter and brighter, until it became impossible to look directly at them. !

He shouted again, jumped up, and brought out a beautiful silver flame tail in the air with his right hand. He actually pierced the green dragon's extremely hard scales with his bare hands and penetrated its neck!

"My master is so powerful! He actually pierced the dragon scales with his bare hands! It's really incredible!" In the shadows in another corner of the cave, Grigory admired Rogge's amazing strength. I wish I could go to Rogge's feet right now and rub him **** his legs.

"Humph, it's just showing off to a dead dragon. His ability is not for fighting." Feng Yue said coldly, not taking it seriously at all.

Rogge on the dragon corpse was shaking constantly, as if he was suffering from great pain. The many clotted wounds on the green dragon's corpse burst open one after another, and traces of blue blood spurted out, forming clouds of blue mist. The cyan blood mist was rolling, slowly gathering together, getting thicker and thicker, and the color was getting darker and darker.

His body suddenly swayed and he opened his eyes. At this time Rogge was sweating profusely.

The cyan blood mist dissipated instantly, and only a thumb-sized cyan-black blood crystal floated in front of Rogge. His face was filled with joy. He didn't expect that a small piece of blood crystal would be extracted. He didn't expect it to be successful. After all, the difference in strength between the green dragon and him was too big. It is beyond his ability to condense and purify all such huge life energy. Originally, this method of using mental power to extract life essence and refine blood crystals was more useful for creatures that were not as strong as him, and the energy condensed was only a very small part of the total energy. But having such a great supplement is better than nothing.

The only thing that puzzled Rogge was that after absorbing the blood crystal, his body's various functions were slowly improving, but it did not help his magic and mental power at all.

From the small green dragon blood crystal in front of him, Rogge could clearly feel the surging life energy. Although this energy is just a drop in the bucket compared to the life essence of the entire green dragon, Rogge is already very content.

Almost impatiently, he opened his mouth and swallowed the blood crystal.

Boom! Rogge suddenly felt as if countless fire storm magics were exploding in his body at the same time. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was quickly covered in green and black.

Rogg's eyesight turned dark and he fell to the sky.

"Master's master!" Gregory screamed and was about to pounce, but suddenly he fell to the ground. It turned out that Feng Yue stepped on his tail.

"He's fine, at least he can't die. Although the dragon's blood is poisonous, it can't kill him. This method of absorbing blood crystals has little benefit, but a lot of harm. Let him suffer a little! Humph, Follow me back!" Feng Yue's voice was still cold and emotionless. When Grigory heard it, he felt something unspeakable, but since his master gave him the order, he didn't dare to disobey it. Otherwise, what would he do if his master came here quietly and didn't take him out to relieve his boredom? It followed Fengyue back to the other world step by step.

The cave slowly became dark, and the dragon's blood splashed on the walls began to glow with a faint blue glow. Everything became strange and inexplicable. As the flames flickered, countless shadows seemed to be alive, dancing wildly.

Andre opened his eyes slightly and saw a world that was flickering in and out of light. She was startled, squinting her eyes slightly and observing the movements around her.

There was dead silence.

"Didn't I fall under the spell of dragon language? Then I was sprayed by the dragon's breath. I must have been poisoned. Is this the underworld?"

As soon as she pressed her hand on the ground, her whole body suddenly slid two meters sideways, but then she stood up straight, as if on a spring.

However, with a plop, she fell heavily to the ground again.

There was no part of her body that was not in pain. Her whole body was extremely sore from the waist down, especially between her legs, which was so painful that she had almost no strength at all. There was a huge pain between her legs, which almost made her cry. However, the place where the pain came from made her even more frightened.

Andre pushed his upper body up hard and screamed "Ah!" again. The buttons of her coat were only hastily buttoned, and several were unbuttoned after a lot of fuss. A large swath of snow-white chest muscles and a small and erect breast were already exposed. Looking at the scratches, bruises and countless hickeys and teeth marks on her breasts, she felt as if a basin of ice water was slowly pouring down from her head, the chill going straight to her bones.

She stared blankly at the ground in front of her, a tear quietly overflowed from her once clear and watery eyes, but she didn't know it at all.

The whole world began to deform and spin, as if countless demons were screaming in her ears!

"No!"......

She fainted.

Not long after, she woke up again.

Her face turned frosty, she endured the pain all over her body, stood up slowly, and began to look at the entire cave.

In the center of the cave lies a giant dragon that looks like a hill, but it is motionless and seems to be dead.

In front of the dragon corpse lay an almost naked male corpse. The shape seemed somewhat familiar. Under the dim blue light, she could also see the blue-black color all over his body. He must have been poisoned by the green dragon. It seemed that he and the green dragon died together.

A flickering blue light in the corner caught her attention. It was a long sword dancing with blue light, her Starry Sky Sword.

She almost moved over more than ten steps. She picked up the blue starry sky and felt a trace of cold and clear energy flowing into her body from the sword, and then she calmed down. She closed her eyes and slowly absorbed the energy from the sword, but today it seemed, how should I put it, that the sword was a little far away from her?

Andre opened his eyes, and a faint blue light began to flash in his starry eyes.

With the blue starry sky in hand, she can already unleash the secret sword technique. That was a sword technique that allowed her to turn her entire life into the brightest star at the last moment of her life!

Now, no matter who the person who insulted her is, she has the means to kill him with the sword.

A trace of starry sky Dou Qi slowly generated from all over her body. Although it was still very weak, it was far purer than before. Every trace of Dou Qi seemed to contain very great power. This surprised her. It seemed that something else had been mixed into the starry sky fighting energy that she had cultivated for more than ten years.

She smiled slightly. Although her body was still sore and her lower body still felt pain that made her shy and resentful from time to time, she had accumulated enough fighting spirit to launch a sword skill.

Andre's chestnut hair is disheveled, his big cold eyes are full of hatred and coldness, his blue starry sky sword is pointed at the ground, and his feet are as bare as snow, walking silently and quickly in the hall. Rising, searching for the man who had insulted her innocence. She has plenty of ways to deal with this man, and she will never kill him. For castration alone, there are many ways to castrate it for more than ten days. Although she has always been mysophobic, she must do this herself and will never do it for others.

However, she searched the entire hall three times and found no one except the fat man who fell to the ground. She had already recognized this person as Rogge whom she was tracking.

After a long search without finding anything, Andre stood in front of Rogge again. She was surprised to find that his chest was rising and falling slightly, and he was not dead yet! He only had a greenish-black look on his face, and it was obvious that he had been deeply poisoned, and it seemed that his life was not long. Although her brother David has been telling her to find ways to save Rogge's life, she has no way to do it with the green dragon's breath poison.

What's more, she was already disheartened because of Froya's incident, and she suddenly encountered the tragedy of death. She was already despondent. What mission, great mission, and ambition to overwhelm the heroes of the world with a man's body had long been lost. Blow away with the rain and wind.

It’s just that he seemed to be poisoned by dragon’s breath, so why did he suddenly recover? The thought flashed across my mind.

She looked at Rogge carefully, and felt more and more that his naked body was very suspicious, and this body seemed to be somewhat familiar to her. If it weren't for him, there would be no one else in the cave. If there is another person, then even if this person is not interested in the Green Dragon's treasure, there is absolutely no reason why he should not take it. This sword has all the characteristics of an artifact. Even if it is thrown on the ground, the blue flames and dots of stars it emits all the time will remind others that it is not ordinary.

Andre gritted her teeth and took off her top, revealing her white, round shoulders. There was a row of neat tooth marks on her left shoulder. She lifted Rogge's head, opened his mouth, and put her shoulders up.

The teeth marks fit perfectly, not a bit more, not a hair less.

She was so furious that she threw Rogge's pig head down, stood up, and held the starry sky and blue flames in her hands!

In the shadow behind her, the space began to appear slightly distorted that no one could notice.

A milky white flame ignited in the palm of her hand, quickly spreading towards the Blue Starry Sky Sword, adding a white line of fire in the center of the blue flame. The blue flame retracted slightly, but became more condensed, and the starlight no longer dissipated, but began to dance around the blue starry sky.

"Holy Fighting Qi? When did I have divine attributes?" Andre was startled. Dou Qi with dual attributes is a good thing that can only be encountered. Its power is not just as simple as superposition. Although holy Dou Qi is very common in the church, its power is not particularly strong. However, many of its auxiliary functions are very useful. It has always been known as defense, The first in recovery, paired with the extremely powerful and destructive starry sky fighting spirit, it is simply a match made in heaven. However, it is extremely difficult to practice dual-attribute fighting spirit. Very few people can control the conflict between the two attributes of fighting spirit. It would be more practical to specialize in one kind of fighting spirit. There are many Dou Qi that can be cultivated into the Holy Realm, so very few people are willing to take such a big risk to practice dual Dou Qi.

The attributes of fighting spirit are also often related to human physique. The same cultivation method often results in different Dou Qi, especially the widely circulated superficial Dou Qi cultivation method. Just like Kate, father and son inherited the same cultivation method, but it was my father who cultivated the Ice Fighting Qi, while his son miraculously turned into the Holy Fighting Qi.

She glanced around and saw an open white jade box thrown next to Rogge, with a trace of sacred aura still emanating from it. She picked up the jade box, sniffed it, then gently stretched out her tongue to lick it, and said in a voiceless voice: "Tears of an Angel?"

Did he feed this to himself?

Andre turned to look at Rogge with mixed emotions, and the blue flame on the long sword was hesitant.

Angel's Tears is the purest holy water. The person who refines this holy water must at least have holy power that can rival the Great Mage, or have holy fighting spirit that is above the level of a Paladin. In addition, the refining person will also consume a lot of energy, which will reduce him to at least one level, and he will not be able to recover for a long time. Even in the Church of Light, which is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are only a few people who have entered the holy realm. Therefore, the legend of angel tears never exceeds three drops.

The various effects of angel's tears have been rumored to be miraculous, and it seems that with just one drop, a mortal can enter the holy realm. Whether it is practicing magic or fighting spirit, if anyone gets the tears of an angel, why not take it immediately? At least Andre asked himself that he would never use it to save an unrelated person.

Yes, it must be Tears of an Angel. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain the sudden appearance of powerful holy fighting energy in his body. A few months ago, she would have regained her ambition because of this. Even if Ofilok was already a paladin, she would have another fight with him. But after the battle in Lille City Square, she had given up her mind. Not to mention the unrivaled and unavoidable power of the pope's prophetic magic to destroy the world, even the strength of Augustus and Ofiloch has far exceeded her imagination.

When she and Froya first arrived in Lille City, if Ofiloch showed his true strength, she might not even be able to take a shot from the Golden Lion. Even if Star Sword Master Prosis were to come up, I am afraid he would not be able to escape the fate of defeat.

Looking at Rogge's blue-black face, she sighed softly. Although he humiliated himself, he also gave himself the angel's tears, but he himself was poisoned by the dragon's breath, which has no cure. Now, there is no need to do it yourself, he will be poisoned and die soon. So your revenge is somewhat avenged, right? It's just that she really can't understand why such a despicable fat man who has always been greedy for money gave herself such a priceless thing as Angel's Tears?

There was silence in the hall, only the flames in the blue starry sky were beating silently, making Andre's cold and charming face flicker.

Dang! The blue stars fell to the ground, and Andre fell to the ground, covering his face with his hands and sobbing softly.

"Froya! I'm sorry for you...I, I'm like this...how can I see you? You will definitely think I'm dirty..." The more Andre cried, the more heartbroken he became. If it was said that it would be difficult for two people to see each other again in this life after they were separated that day, even if they were destined to meet again now, she didn't know how to face her.

Rogge, who was lying motionless next to her, suddenly groaned. A cloud of black gas came out of his mouth and nose, and a fishy stench hit his face. Andre, who has always been extremely mysophobic, screamed in fright and jumped several meters away.

The fat man sat up with a roar. Although his face was still full of black energy, he was full of energy. How could he look like a person who was about to die from poisoning?

"Terrylenhut! I haven't killed you yet! Huh? No, where am I?" The fat man who had just woken up was still a little groggy. But the starry sky that touched his throat immediately made him wake up again.

In front of him was that charming face, with snow-white teeth like braided shells gently biting her lower lip, and a pair of big eyes as bright as morning stars staring at him with a half-smile.

Who is Roger? How could he be deceived by her ambiguous expression? Even after Andre changed into a woman, he became more and more beautiful, and it seemed that even Froya was about to be outdone by her. Andre's thick eyebrows, starry eyes, straight nose and strong lips are all very heroic. Everything is perfect. However, when put together, at first glance, it makes people feel that he is too handsome, but at second glance, he is charming. , Unparalleled charm, charm that penetrates to the bone!

Roger didn’t know why he had this impression. But the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is, Roger kept reminding himself. He had already felt a strong murderous intention from Andre's charm. He was startled, knowing that she must have known about the good deeds he had done.

"Lord Rogge, can you tell me what you did just now?" Andre changed from his previous toughness, and his voice suddenly became extremely soft.

Roger stared into Andre's eyes and refused to give an inch. Right or wrong, success or failure, in this one move, it is not even timid.

"Since you already know what I just did, why bother asking again!"

Andre bit his lower lip, his hands kept shaking, and the tip of the sword also trembled. Rogge showed no fear.

"Besides that... that thing! What else have you done! Tell me, or I will kill you!"

Roger had a sneer on his face and said calmly: "When I came in, I saw you being knocked down by the green dragon. I fought with it, but I didn't expect it to be quite powerful. I hit it with a dragon blow. Rest. After I knocked down the green dragon, I came to check on your injuries and found out... I am a man, and some things just happen naturally. Okay, I've said it all, let's do it!"

Andre stared at Rogge and said slowly: "Is there nothing else?"

"No."

With a move of her hand, the white jade box on the ground automatically flew into her hand. She stretched out the jade box in front of Rogge and said coldly: "Is this thing yours?"

"Tears of an Angel? Of course...Huh! I don't know whose this thing belongs to, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Andre's beautiful eyes narrowed, the flame on the tip of the sword in the blue sky lit up, and he gently licked Rogge's neck.

"Afraid! Of course I'm afraid!" Rogge laughed. "Aren't you here to hunt me down? Do you want to hear my plea for mercy before I die? Don't even think about it! If you want to kill me, just do it."

Rogg put his hands behind his chest, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Andre's face was uncertain, and the starry sky was trembling slightly.

It was very strange that she actually remembered that Froya had stood so decisively in front of her that day, closing her eyes and waiting to die. She also didn't understand why she would associate the beautiful Froya with the mediocre and despicable fat man in front of her. But when she thought of Froya, she felt heartbroken.

Andre slumped to his knees and sat on the ground, covering his face and crying bitterly. She couldn't remember how many years she hadn't been as helpless as she was now.

Rogg opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and the silver color from the corners of his eyes faded. The biggest hurdle has finally passed.

If he didn't close his eyes, Andre would probably notice the silver light in his eyes when his mental power was operating at full strength. If Andre had really had murderous intentions just now, his mental impact would have been immediate. Although this most basic impact is not very powerful, it is no problem to disturb her for a moment. It will not be too late for Rogge to turn his back at that time.

This is naturally extremely dangerous, but Andre's appearance, figure, and ability are rare in the world. What's the harm in taking some risks for the sake of such a peerless beauty?

The more Andre cried, the more sad she became. Rogge patted her back silently, but was embarrassed to see her body stiffen, and then a pimple appeared clearly on the back of her neck. She slapped Roger's hand off with lightning speed.

After a while, Andre's crying stopped. He raised his head and saw Rogge standing quietly in front of him. Suddenly his face turned red and he said angrily: "You! Shameless!..."

Roger was startled, and then he realized that he was still almost completely aroused. He laughed, stretched out his hand, activated his mental power, and his robe flew into his hand. ~IndoMTL.com~ He put on his robe casually and tied the belt. He looked down at himself and saw that there were two toned muscles on his exposed chest. He let out a sigh and took a deep breath, then his chest muscles disappeared, his belly slowly swelled, and he became the mediocre fat man again.

Andre opened his eyes wide and was speechless when he saw the incredible changes in front of him. This was not an illusion, and she could not feel the slightest fluctuation of fighting spirit. If you can really change your body shape at will, it seems that only certain monsters can do this.

The shock passed quickly. She stood up and looked back at the blue starry sky. For a moment, she suddenly felt so confused that she didn't know what to do or where to go. Although the world is big, there is no place for her to go.

In a daze, she looked up at Rogge, only to see Rogge staring at her with bright eyes. She looked down and realized that her coat was still open, revealing her beauty. Her face turned red and she quickly turned around and fastened her buttons.

After a moment, she sighed softly and said: "Roger, do you know that you did... did this thing, why didn't I kill you?"

"Andre......"

She hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and said: "Let's talk about it later. Don't call me Andre anymore, my real name is... Androni."