Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 657: Fatal temptation

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Allen is very grateful that Martha didn't rush up in the first time. Although he killed Marley, the source of power in his body was agitated at this moment, and even a slight disorder was seen. ￡∝, it is necessary to stand still and adjust to condense the source of chaos. Looking at Marley's corpse, he had the urge to laugh happily. Unfortunately, the time and place were wrong, and he could only think about it in his heart. In Marais, he clearly saw his own improvement. Now even if Marley is a twenty-first and second-level opponent, as long as he has the upper hand, he doesn't even need to use projection and abilities, and can be suppressed by fighting skills alone, and finally killed.

Marley is also considered dead wronged. If he knew that Ellen and Catherine had been entangled for more than half a month, and could survive in the hands of Death, then he knew that Ellen was not an easy master to deal with. Then he would naturally put out his full strength in the first place, instead of tempting with combat skills as before, but was killed by Allen, who had made rapid progress in combat skills under Catherine's life and death training.

Standing still for a while, the internal energy has returned to calm. Alan looked at Martha now, and the woman even forgot to escape. It wasn't until Alan's sight and body reached him that he jumped back in a reflection and withdrew his double swords. But her hand holding the knife was shaking slightly, and Allen walked towards her with the **** shadow.

"Tell me, who is Colonel Bura's immediate boss?" Allen's gaze swept across Martha, from the delicate eyebrows rarely seen in blacks to the body wrapped in tight-fitting battle uniforms. From the full and attractive double peaks to the flat belly, it finally landed on the mysterious triangle between the legs.

Martha was very uncomfortable with him.

It's not that she hasn't been stared at by a **** man, she has also seen a more rude and direct look than Alan. But the problem is that, although Allen's gaze swept across some sensitive parts of her body, there was no trace of affection in her eyes. He is more like a wolf, staring at the person's neck to see the feeling, so Martha knows that the other party is observing her body, so as to find out the deadly and fragile parts of her body.

The woman who has always been facing the male gaze calmly, at this moment can not help but shrink back, making a very rare gesture of weakness. Still stubbornly said: "Don't say I don't know, even if I know I won't tell you. After all, if I don't tell you it is death, but if I tell you, I will die."

"So you think it's easier to die in my hands?" Allen stopped and was three meters away from Martha. At this distance, he can shoot at any time and guarantee that Martha has nowhere to escape.

He shook his head: "If you think this way, you are too wrong. What is your name?"

"Martha." The woman doesn't conceal this point, and there is nothing to conceal.

"Okay, Miss Martha." Allen nodded, "You probably never thought about it, but I don't really need to kill you. Just break your hands and feet, or just chop off these things for you, and then You get it back. I think there is still a way to get something out of your mouth, not to mention I have a friend. How to say, he himself is a master assassin, so he is very good at torturing people. I think , You probably don’t want to try his tricks."

Martha shivered.

She knows very well that every master assassin knows the human body well. They know which part is sensitive and not fatal. It can make you dying of pain, but it won't make you die. In their hands, death is a luxury, and pain is eternal. Martha has personally seen several prisoners who have been tortured with a mental breakdown. They are helpless and pitiful like animals, and they have completely lost the dignity of human beings.

Martha shuddered at the thought that she might become that way. She smiled reluctantly: "This is really scary, but I don't think you would do that."

"Oh, what makes you so confident?" Allen looked at her with interest.

Martha suddenly lost her double-edged blade and stood straight. She held her chest up specially so that Alan could see her full mountain peaks clearly. At the same time, the legs are close together, which makes the curve more beautiful and sexy. Just a simple standing posture makes Martha exude the seductive style of a mature woman. Allen can be sure that she must be professionally trained in this area.

"Because I am a woman, and I am a woman who can make you very happy." Martha walked over to Ellen.

When she approached, Alan realized that she was actually quite tall, even slightly taller than him. In this way, when Martha almost touched him, Alan didn't need to lower his head, and from the corner of his eye he could already catch a glimpse of a stormy sea. Martha deliberately pressed Alan's chest, and because she was wearing leather armor, there was no coldness of metal, but instead emphasized the elasticity of her chest.

From her experience, Martha can be sure that Allen has reacted to her body.

Alan did feel a fire burning in his lower abdomen, but his eyes did not change at all. Martha held his face in both hands and said: "Look, even if you don't want to admit it. But your body is so loyal. It wants to get me. It wants to ravage me in my body, and I will let you get it. Maximum release."

She slid her hand down Alan's face, skimmed over his broken armor, and landed on the lower abdomen wrapped in the battle uniform. Martha gently pressed his abdominal muscles, and continued to slide down: "Look, I really don't know who is over Colonel Bura? Even if you don't kill me and torture me in every way, you can't get more. . Even I will give you some false information, trust me, I can still do this."

"And then?" Martha picked up Ellen's other hand. She placed this hand on her chest and guided Ellen into the deep gully between the peaks.

Martha chuckled: "So it’s not good for you and me. It’s better to change the way. In order to survive, I will do everything possible to please you. Really, I will let you taste The smell that you don’t have in other little girls. The night of the frosty frost is very long, so long is enough for you to taste every corner of my body. I will tell you which part of this body is the most sensitive, you can enjoy it as much as you want. Play with me until you are satisfied. Just like this..."

She retracted her hand stroking Alan's abdomen, holding his head in both hands, sinking him deep into her twin peaks. Allen almost suffocated the two peaks, and then he heard a long moan from Martha. Every vibrato in that syllable is a fatal temptation for men.

Ellen, whose line of sight was covered by Martha, did not see the woman's hands around his head, slipping out a metal thorn from the sleeve. One end of the spike was aimed at Ellen's neck, and Martha still moaned from her mouth, tempting Ellen to continue stepping into her trap. She already felt Alan's hands falling on the tight hips, and gradually fumbled upwards.

A cold smile flashed in her eyes, and she used an imperceptible motion to stab the cone in her hand to the back of Alan's neck. At this time, Alan had hugged her snake waist and kept squeezing his body onto her. Martha could feel that the majesty of the man in front of her was pressing against her forcefully, ready to attack the city at any time. Martha had to admit that if it were not for a different position, she really wanted to let everything go and live a crazy night with this young man.

She believes that it will be an impressive night. Her body also reacted faithfully. At this moment, she longed to be brutally entered by this man, and was severely ravaged by him. But now, she must send this cone thorn into his neck, cut off his cervical vertebrae and arteries, and then leave with his corpse.

What a pity.

She thought, suddenly, she felt that Alan seemed to be hugging too tightly. The two arms suffocated her like iron bars, and Martha suddenly understood something, and she had to stab her hands hard. But everything was still a little late, the other party's strength surged, and Martha clearly heard the sound of his powerful hands crushing her spine. The sound of fragments of bones smashed into her ears clearly, while suppressing all her strength.

So the thorns on the hand slipped off the palms and fell to the ground with a soft tink.

Allen let go of the woman who could no longer stand up on her own. Martha fell to the ground like a puppet, her face was full of fear.

This is real fear.

"For a moment, I almost believed you." Alan sat next to her, reached out and raised her chin and said: "But when you look at me, you guess I'm in your eyes What do you see?"

Martha was speechless.

"Venomous snake." Alan nodded his chest: "You have a poisonous snake in your heart, so I know that everything you do and say is to reduce my vigilance. Is that a preparation before killing?"

Without waiting for Martha to answer, Ellen's hand left her chin and slid onto Martha's neck. Martha seemed to know what was about to come. With water splashes in the corner of her eyes, she begged: "Please don't kill me, you see, now I can't do anything, you can enjoy me with confidence."

Allen lowered his head and said: "I heard that some women in the Federation have been specially trained. They can even hide certain weapons in their bodies, and then those men who try to have fun on them will end up cruelly Take a bite."

Masha suddenly changed her face, and suddenly screamed and opened her mouth to bite Alan. It's a pity that just as she raised her head, Allen's hand that fell on her neck suddenly exerted force and crushed her neck. Her eyes widened, Martha's head fell weakly to the ground, her eyes full of unwillingness. Until the moment of death, Alan could see the true side of this woman in her eyes.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Allen shook his head, but finally he didn't find out anything. But destroying the opponent's chasing team was a worthwhile trip. It's just that the other party will take action in the future, and the more difficult characters will be sent. But the more so, the chance to dig out the big man behind the scenes. After all, Martha, or someone like Marley, probably hasn't got the qualifications for core intelligence yet.