Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 215: : Satisfaction sigh

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In the early morning of the next day, Painhurs walked out of the chief's tent refreshed. Last night, when he was riding on Christina's hot body and galloping freely, the petite and lovely Christian finally let go of his inner restraint and slammed beside him, demanding more pleasure.

The Bloodwrath Chief turned his pliable waist and plunged his head into the turbulent softness of the two waves, causing the bard to scream.

Painhurs sank into the tender country, almost forgetting all his troubles. However, when I wake up, it's time to do business. It's time to let this war machine called "Centre" continue to operate.

Withered bones and gray mane are against the water, and the dead poet is missing. The Tasmar clan suffered heavy damage, and the chief and superior leaders were slaughtered by the golden shoes. This ancient clan was completely dismembered, and the population and surplus materials were snarled and bitten by the wind, and the two clans that were also maimed were divided and merged.

As for the last Jinlu clan, Painhurs gave up a lot of spoils and swallowed all the Jinlu prisoners in one bite. He and Sigrit led more than two hundred heavy armored fearless, and more than eight hundred black fangs, guarding the descendants of the gods who were bound by anti-magical shackles, and overseeing the descending of nearly 10,000 golden shoes. Soldiers.

After that, Gredinian's centaurs and horse tribes only left the seven tribes of Blood Fury, Grey Mane, Thunder Spear, Dry Bones, Black Venom, Poison Bite, and Wind Howl.

At the same time, the Bloodfury Chief ordered Christian and Christina sisters to bring three thousand bloodraged brutes, with the three thousand five hundred horses and horses of the Greymane clan, one thousand druids of withered bones, and all the members who bite. , Rushed south, to **** the defensive emptiness of Tiefeng Fort and Diodosia. Completely unify the existing homes of the Centaur.

The tribe of Thunder Spear and Wind Howl is responsible for the glory of Skerrit who is stationed in the north.

His own guards and the black gendarmes were outside the northern fortress, guarding and recruiting the soldiers who were forced to surrender.

Painhurs contemplated how to recover the soldiers. Or, split the Jinlu into three different clans, managed by the three generals Charleston, Coles, and Floer? Arranged in three different pastures?

Too mentally retarded, this method is really too retarded. The white horse sneered at the idea. He was very surprised, why did he come up with such unreliable thoughts?

Oh, it seems that someone from another world, Xiang, has done the same thing after defeating another power.

Oh, this is really a bad idea.

Since single defeating, or forcing to marry the descendants of God's choice, are all futile and vain, then there is only one method left. Painhurs took the chief to order the gold. When letting those insurgents cast a rat-in-law, they once again moved out of their own three chapters of the contract and the military merit system, trying to use these better laws and regulations to attract soldiers to join their camp.

At the same time, the terrifying black fangs, like ghosts and charms, wander in the defenseless golden shoe camp, once they catch the unruly person. They will use the most cruel and painful means to peel off pieces of intact sagittarius leather and hang them on the spears, so that they can see the end of the betrayal.

Under the combination of grace and power, the chaos of the golden shoes is slowly subsiding. The old aristocratic system is shattered by the new order. The nobles who have lost all their equipment are defeated by a team of brave and well-fought golden soldiers, losing their dominance. The hundreds and thousands of households in the new upper ranks are full of gratitude for the law of blood anger. Under a major reshuffle, the ruling structure of Jinlu was completely subverted.

The exhausted Painhes, lying in the empty chiefs' tent, began to regret sending Christian and Christina out. It is really easy to go from simple to extravagant, and from extravagant to simple. Under the leadership of Painhurs, the three of them played many tricks. After they learned the taste, once they left, it was torture.

However, apart from their sisters, other people, such as Caen, Couronia, etc., are simply not enough to convince the masses. They cannot rule most of the army and manage the order of the two cities in the south.

Forbearance.

"Sizzle"

Suddenly, the chief's curtain was opened. Hennivale lightly stepped on the sheepskin carpet with a pair of black jade feet. She wore the captured one-hundred-eye robe and countless bloodshot eyes, turning around irregularly, which was very evil and terrifying.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

Painhurs missed his two spouses very much. He stared at the bright purple iron stone flying slowly around his head, and said lazily.

"Five months. As a drow, I have been fighting with you everywhere for five months. I will help you charge the Iron Stone for free and charge three fireballs, right? My dear student."

Herniwell's eyes and tone were obviously something wrong. The graceful body hidden under the robe seemed to be trembling slightly.

"?"

The Bloodfury Chief tilted his head and didn't quite understand what the drow meant to express.

"Some of the drow's concepts are quite open and avant-garde. In fact, most of the black-skinned elves are a bunch of ridiculous hedonists. And your teacher has been in a bunch of monsters for five months ."

Magnus flew outside the camp tent, which was fascinated by Magnus.

"Oh, yes, when I was patrolling the camp before, your teacher often grind tofu with that high elf slave girl."

"???"

Hernivale's breathing became heavier and heavier, she faded off her hundred-eyed robe, a black ketone body of nearly perfect proportions, completely exposed in front of Painhurs' eyes, slender and dazzling silver hair like a waterfall. , Following the curvaceous body, it sags down to the position of the ankle.

"So, I ask my students to fill in my hollow mind and body when I fill in the fireball technique, isn't it too much?"

Faced with such a graceful, graceful, big breasted, black-skinned and silver-haired elf girl, it is impossible to say not to be tempted. However, the traditional moral concepts before, have always restricted Painhurs' behavior, even if the other party has repeatedly hinted, he has not crossed that bottom line.

However, this yoke that binds the soul is gradually breaking down with the three tango that night.

Painhurs grabbed Herniwell's naked body, her chest as hard as ice, and the two soft and intense collisions, rippling black ripples, a pair of red lips, and Greedy tightly, desperately asking for love from each other.

After some tossing, the two of them, whose breathing became more and more rapid, found an embarrassing problem-the horse was too tall. The body structure is not very suitable for doing things that you love to do.

However, Herniwell had obviously prepared a lot for today. All the males around were centaurs, greenskins, goblins, and hateful high elves. Without a normal person, she finally gave up her bottom line, choice and her own. The student turned upside down.

I saw that two flexible belts passed through the horseback of Chief Bloodfury. Connect together in the lower horse belly to form two loose aprons. Hernivale bent her waist to expose the perfect curve of her back, her graceful and **** dark body, from the back hoof, dexterously penetrated into the trap, and then contracted the belt to fix herself firmly on the pale warlock's. abdomen.

At the moment when the two combined, the long-hungry female warlock finally let out a sigh of satisfaction.

PS: Happy New Year everyone~ Yes, Yes, all the **** viruses are Die, Die. I was too busy the other day and I forgot to bless, I'm really embarrassed.

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