v2 Chapter 1906： Disturb

There is no single force, because a single force like this has long been destroyed and will not exist.

In order to protect themselves, many forces can only join different alliances, so they have formed a four-point situation.

And the four alliances continue to reinforce their defenses, as well as various arms, quickly enhancing their defenses and strength to withstand other alliances.

In addition, in order to celebrate this harvest, the Alliance of the Sun Gods and the Pantheon also held a palace party.

On the other side of the sun god, the Pantheon is celebrated in the Pantheon. Zhao Wei specially prepared a variety of dishes to entertain the gods of all parties, especially those.

These wines are not ordinary, although there is no big harm, but if the gods drink, it will be easier to get drunk.

Zhao Wei sat at the top of the banquet and took a glass of wine with a smile. He said loudly, "To celebrate our victory this time, I will honor you first. Today, everyone is not drunk."

After the words were finished, Zhao Wei drank the wine in the cup. The other gods on the table also showed a smile on their faces, and they took the wine back and forth to Zhao Wei.

"It's still more dependent on God's help, not only to protect us from other forces, but also to get all kinds of benefits. I should have joined the Pantheon earlier."

"Yes! God is so good to us, we have already joined the Alliance, and the Pantheon is my best ally in the future."

"Now everything is losing the help of the Pantheon. We should thank the Pantheon now. Today I promise that I am one of the greatest supporters of the Pantheon. I will help you in the future."

"Hahaha, I agree with this, everyone comes to worship the Lord."

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Then many gods began to drink, the scene was very lively, and Zhao Wei continued to toast to the gods.

However, although Zhao Wei also drinks, but relying on powerful strength and blood, these wines have no influence on Zhao Wei.

After the banquet, some powerful gods are still awake, some middle-level strength gods, with some drunkenness, some weak gods have been drunk.

The gods of all parties began to return to their own forces. Zhao Wei did not stop them, let them leave, and there was a sneer in his heart. He had a plan.

However, at this time, Zhao Wei mainly had a god, his face was red, and he went to the other side of the Pantheon with drunkenness.

This **** is a male god, one meter tall, one long purple hair, handsome and handsome, with a touch of noble temperament.

In an alley, the purple-haired god, with a sinister smile on his face, reached out and stopped wearing a white robe, slim and with a simple temperament.

She is one of the four priestess appointed by the Pantheon Zhao Wei, named Shanglinger. She saw the **** who stopped her. She did a respectful dedication and said softly. "See the gods! I don’t know how to stop me. whats the matter?"

The purple-haired **** has been paying attention to Shangling at the banquet because Shangling is the type he likes.

I usually have no restraint in my own power, and I think of myself as a god. I want a little priestess to the Pantheon. The Pantheon can’t be given, and with a hint of drunkenness, I directly stopped Shangling.

The purple-haired **** said with a sinister smile. "I am looking at you. You will serve me tonight, and I will take you back to my power tomorrow morning. I will give you what I want."

Shanglinger said with a look of sadness, "God of the gods! I am the sacrifice of the Pantheon, not the kind of woman you think, and it is the service, and should also serve our God."

The purple-haired **** face with a smile, looked at the ridge of the ridge, and went up to the ridge, and said, "You have to be clear, I am a god, your **** is so good, I want him a Woman, he will definitely play for me."

Shanglinger was somewhat afraid of retreating, and some angry said, "Please also ask the gods to be self-respecting. If the Lord God sent me to you, then I must also get the command of the Lord."

The purple-haired **** laughed and hugged Shanglinger directly. "Let me taste your body first, then talk to your God Lord."

Shanglinger struggled hard, but although she gained the power of the gods to become a priestess, the time was too short, and the power was not the opponent of the gods in front.

The purple-haired **** holds the tender body of Shangling's hands, close to the face of Shanglinger, and sniffs a sigh of relief. The charming atmosphere of Shangling's body is accompanied by a hint of surprise.

"I didn't think that you are still a virgin. It seems that there are quite a lot of female gods in your temple. They are so beautiful. After listening to your gods, they often use special means to play with their bodies. Tell me how to prove it. Today I am in you. Try it on your body."

Shanglinger screamed angrily. "God is an adult! You will let me go, or I will really be angry and screaming, and please don't filthy our Lord. He is not such a person."

The purple-haired gods laughed a few times. "I have already laid down the enchantment here. You are useless, and you are the god." In my experience, there are thousands of women you have played with. ""

Shanglinger heard an enchantment The face became a little pale, and when he heard the purple hair **** and said his god, he said with anger, "Even if our God Lord is like that, we, the priestess, should also serve." He, not a **** like you."

It was said that the purple hair **** was also a little angry. He pushed the cage directly onto the wall, then grabbed her arm with one hand and pressed it on the wall, with a hint of smirk, "Even if you came to serve him. Woman, now I am playing with you, what can he do? Can you kill me?"

Shanglinger’s pair of beautiful eyes stared at the purple hair god, said with a full of energy, “If you dare to do anything to me, I believe that God Lord will definitely not let you go.”

The purple-haired **** no longer smiles, but has no intention of continuing. She grabs the clothes of Linger and pulls the clothes of Shanglinger hard, causing her white body to be seductive and temporarily in the purple hair. before.

Looking at this tempting and delicate body, the purple-haired **** can't help but reveal the sinister and evil eyes, and then can't wait to start invading Shangling.

Shanglinger writhed his body and struggled constantly. He felt a desperate feeling in his heart, and his eyes continued to overflow his tears.

Hey!

A sound rang out, the purple hair was stiff and stiff, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of the mouth. The expression looked blank and only felt the back concrete. A huge force poured in and did not understand what happened.

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