Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 322 Abstinence Sacrifice
Qiao Ya looked at Yang Shuo with a smile, her gaze was full of hot provocation, obviously, this sexy beautiful woman was sending some seductive information to her.

In fact, this ascetic priest is a well-known courtesan in Dajingmen. Usually, many godsends would bow down under her pomegranate skirt, but she is good at charm and communication, and she is in charge of dozens of sensual transactions. If the market really comes to a critical moment, everything will be served by the princess under him.

You know, Qiao Yajing's trump card is the six golden flowers. These six people are not ordinary people, but real godsends.

The godsend would actually do this kind of flesh and blood business? !

For ordinary people, this is simply a fantasy. In the eyes of ordinary people, ordinary godsends are simply god-like existences. Every move is enough to kill them countless times.

This is a matter of vision.

Just like in the peaceful era, those Internet celebrities or stars, who look dignified and beautiful on TV, lead the fashion trend, I don’t know how many nerds think about it day and night, and regard them as their goddesses and idols.

But what about reality? !
During the day, these beautiful stars wandered around the major theaters, but at night, for the sake of making a living, filming, or competing for the leading actress, they were willing to lie on the director's bed and let him ravage them.

The status is different, and the things that come into contact with are naturally different.

For ordinary people, the so-called god-sent persons are simply unreachable characters, but for some natal or higher-level god-sent persons, the weaker and beautiful female god-sent persons seem to be just a person. plaything.

Qiao Yajing's six godsends are all experts on the bed, which can be described as experienced in many battles. Not to mention Dajingmen, even experts from other counties will come here from time to time.

In the last days, Qiao Yajing was no ordinary person to be able to do business like this.

Of course, the price of the six golden flowers under Qiao Yajing's command for one night is not cheap. For the godsend of the ordinary nuclear transformation, it is definitely a sky-high price. So far, people who can enjoy this kind of service are either rich or expensive .

"Hehe, is this the little brother who killed Luo Hai by himself? Sure enough, the bones are amazing, the waist of the dragon and the bones of the tiger, and the face of the servant is red. What about life?"

Qiao Yajing smiled charmingly, her hot body was flamboyant, and her gestures and gestures were full of charm, with an indescribable charm and hotness.

This is a clear show of favor!

Don't look at Qiao Yajing who looks soft and weak and looks like a beautiful woman, but in fact she is ruthless. She treats customers in the same way and treats enemies in the same way. In the past, there was a person who was originally born to rely on her superb strength to owe money to prostitutes. If you don't give it, Qiao Yajing pinches and explodes her balls in the end, causing her to be in so much pain that her strength is greatly reduced.

Therefore, Qiao Yajing is definitely a person who talks nonsense when he sees people, and talks nonsense when he sees people.

When dealing with the strong, especially the strong men, she is always charming. I don't know how many men have fallen under his flowery skirt. This kind of person has already put aside the so-called shame and morality. Living longer and farther in the apocalypse is the real pragmatic thing.

Qiao Yajing chuckled, a ripple suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she shot towards Yang Shuo's eyes.

Yang Shuo's whole body was shaken, and in just a split second, he felt that the scene around him suddenly changed. In the elegant hot spring, several beauties were playing in the water. Their figure and appearance were all as beautiful as flowers. People seem to be in heaven, and they don't want to wake up at all.

For a moment, Yang Shuo's body was sluggish, and he was completely lost in the illusion of the wine pool and meat forest.

"It's done! Men are all the same. It's just such a superficial fantasy that makes him addicted to it. It seems that my evaluation of him is a bit high."

Qiao Yajing glanced at the corner of her mouth. As an ascetic priest, she has a strange ability. When facing the enemy, she can even create some illusions. Because her talent is related to her daily work, her illusions are particularly tempting. The enemy, often still under the illusion of turning clouds and rain, has his neck cut off and dies unexpectedly.

Witnessing Yang Shuo's feat just now caught Qiao Yajing's attention. She originally thought it was a giant tree towering into the sky, and she was qualified to rely on and get acquainted with, but after a short trial, Qiao Yajing was a little disappointed ,

Yang Shuo's performance is exactly the same as that of ordinary men, even weaker in willpower.

Wine bag rice bag.

He has power but no will, so what if a person like this has a sickle and a centipede to help him?There is no future at all.

Qiao Yajing's face gradually turned cold, not as soft as before. Obviously, she was rather disappointed with Yang Shuo.

However, is this really the case?

Unfortunately, obviously not!

Just when Qiao Yajing lost interest and was about to give up on her, a voice suddenly came:
"Using illusion from the beginning, I can understand it as a provocation?"

"What...you weren't pulled into the illusion?"

Qiao Yajing's delicate body was shocked, and she stared at Yang Shuo with a pale face.

She has absolute confidence in her own abilities. Qiao Yajing's talent is quite special. Illusion is her housekeeping skill. Not to mention her natal realm, even legendary experts have been drawn into this kind of illusion by her in the past , but now, only a few seconds have passed, how could the other party wake up so calmly? !

"Illusion, I didn't expect to meet such a rare talent here. It's just that you have misbehaved me. What are your plans? Could it be that you are from Luo Hai and want to avenge him? !"

Yang Shuo's voice sounded leisurely, and then there was another burst of shouting:
"I'm trying to persuade you, do you really think I'm nothing? Illusion? Such a low-level ability, dare to show embarrassment in front of me!"

Suddenly, Yang Shuo opened his eyes, and those eyes shot through Qiao Yajing's body like laser beams. In another instant, he paused with both hands, made a strange gesture, and pressed them directly to the ground.

"Existence immersed in the world of pleasure, I need your strength, use your torso to whip the enemies in front of me, come out, ancient creatures from the viscous world!"

A passionate call sounded from Yang Shuo's mouth.

The next moment, a magic circle rose under his feet, and a moment later, a dark, thick figure with a fishy smell appeared from it.

"This is... this is..."

Qiao Yajing's eyes widened, as if seeing something that shocked her, even her mouth trembled...

(End of this chapter)