A god clad in golden armor sits upon the throne of the divine kingdom, while the lands around it lie in ruins. The lords of Hell gaze with inscrutable expressions at the statue standing in the City of the Throne. In the Twisted Void, there is a ban: anyone who breaks it is dealt with humanely for disrupting the Void's stable and harmonious development. A vast fleet travels through the Rootless Universe. They have received a new set of coordinates: the Father God, and the borders of the Empire…
Mu Chen: None of that has anything to do with me. I'm just a priest who likes playing games, singing, dancing, and rapping.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Soldier: Report to the chief, a female soldier was found ahead. . . . Chief: Brothers, polish your guns, load the bullets, and prepare to attack. Soldier: Report to the commander, the female soldier has been "forced" up! Commander: Brothers, go out to "attack"!! Commander: Let the "artillery" soldiers cover first, and after a chicken count, brothers "come forward"! Yin Chang: The high and low plan for capturing 2 points: shelling for half an hour, shooting with guns for half an hour, and swordsmanship for half an hour. Soldier: Report to the slutty female soldier that her pussy was too tight and I ejaculated. Slut: Report the battle situation as soon as possible. Soldier: Report to the prostitute that we have run out of bullets, but the female soldiers are still pressing forward step by step. . What to do. . . The pervert: Brothers, if you don't have bullets, just have sex with them. We must rape all the female soldiers. . Soldier: Report after an hour of hand-to-hand combat. At the end of the battle, most of the female soldiers were raped, a few were impregnated and escaped, and the rest had their breasts caressed! One of our soldiers was injured. His name is Yang Wei. He is the one who read the comments but did not reply!!
Soldier: Report to the chief, a female soldier was found ahead. . . . Chief: Brothers, polish your guns, load the bullets, and prepare to attack. Soldier: Report to the commander, the female soldier has been "forced" up! Commander: Brothers, go out to "attack"!! Commander: Let the "artillery" soldiers cover first, and after a chicken count, brothers "come forward"! Yin Chang: The high and low plan for capturing 2 points: shelling for half an hour, shooting with guns for half an hour, and swordsmanship for half an hour. Soldier: Report to the slutty female soldier that her pussy was too tight and I ejaculated. Slut: Report the battle situation as soon as possible. Soldier: Report to the prostitute that we have run out of bullets, but the female soldiers are still pressing forward step by step. . What to do. . . The pervert: Brothers, if you don't have bullets, just have sex with them. We must rape all the female soldiers. . Soldier: Report after an hour of hand-to-hand combat. At the end of the battle, most of the female soldiers were raped, a few were impregnated and escaped, and the rest had their breasts caressed! One of our soldiers was injured. His name is Yang Wei. He is the one who read the comments but did not reply!!
The little author, who is not updating the article, holds up his two ears, cuts the arteries and veins, and remains motionless, so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update his articles, inserts needles to destroy his brain and hangs him up. He sticks hydrochloric acid on his belly, and he crawls around so cutely. The young author, who doesn't update his articles, is locked up in a cage and given electric shocks after hanging his tail. It's so cute to feel sad and depressed. The young author, without updating the article, pinched the left and right breasts, cut open the thorax and performed a laparotomy, the blood was so cute. The young author, who did not update the article, was injected with anesthesia and tied up, and his cecum was cut and sewn up. His eyes were dull and so cute. The young author, if he doesn't update the article, digs out his eyes and lifts them up, cuts off his bladder and cerebellum, and his dying struggle is so cute. The young author, who did not update his articles, tied his hands and feet and hung them up, using leather whips, candles, and electric batons, and he screamed so cutely.
There are limits to what a pastor can do. I learned one thing from my short career as a priest** The more the priest improves his attributes, the more he will find that the priest's ability has limits** I'm not a human being, ah, I'm not a priest anymore!
How many of them come in because of the cover click? Yes, 1 will be deducted, but no, 2 will be deducted.
Chapter 25: The template was clearly advanced before and was still ordinary.
I am the strongest assistant! Full of milk, ADC's nightmare, Yumi Yami (manual funny)
Forcibly restricting the protagonist is the most deadly!
Isn't this the skill of LOL Son of Stars?
It's similar to the Dark Path of Exile. Even though it's a talented player, the author also uses blood magic to abandon the magic power. The magic power consumed by the skill becomes HP. Or a strong will that cannot be defeated. How about thinking about it carefully?