Chapter 939 Words of Curse (1)

The holy woman in her arms kept resisting in her own arms. Not far away was the statue of Nuwa, plus the clothes that were suddenly torn up, it was an extreme sense of unethical pleasure.

In Di Xin's heart, he could no longer hide his desires. Although he was a little worse than Nu Wa, he was still a rare beauty. This was what Di Xin thought in his heart.

"Tear!" This time, Di Xin simply used force directly. This priest's white clothing was just woven from ordinary silk, and at most it had the effect of removing dust, so it could only be called ordinary clothing.

The silk sleeve on the right hand was torn off directly, revealing the pure white jade arm.

Di Xin stroked slowly, the priestess woman could only feel the deep and burning sound of gasping at her neck.

She entered the Nuwa Temple in Fuxi City when she was very young. She had no life or death or too much experience. When her cultivation was useless, she was like an ordinary woman.

Looking at Di Xin's actions, she had already guessed what the other party might want to do to her.

This is the ultimate insult to him, and she can't imagine what will happen next.

In order not to be disturbed, Di Xin directly used his palm to urge a strong wind to close the door of the main hall. more profound.

"Di (bbea) Xin, if you act like this, the Temple of Nuwa and the Holy Maiden will not let you go." Still struggling to put her to death, I hope Di Xin can take care of the Temple of Nuwa and the Holy Maiden. Prestige.

It was a pity that she met Di Xin, who had absolute confidence in herself and believed that she could also do the things of the ancient Three Sovereigns.

"What Nuwa Temple, what saintess, just relying on the prestige of the Fuxi clan, they dare to be independent of Yin and Shang." In Di Xin's opinion, sooner or later he will unify the human race.

As for Fuxi City and Shennong City, sooner or later, they will be included in the territory of Yin and Shang.

"..."

"Beauty, tell Gu, the saint you are talking about is more beautiful than you?" When he said this, his tone was full of teasing. Of course, Di Xin was also curious about the appearance of this saint.

Seeing Di Xin's lawless appearance, the priest woman gave up, and there was a flash of sternness in her eyes.

"Tear!" Di Xin tore off another piece of cloth.

Only the clothes on the priestess woman appeared more and more exposed.

If you can't resist, you have no choice but to choose extreme methods.

"Di Xin, you act like this, you are a human emperor, and Yin Shang will be defeated at your hands. This voice is full of sternness and curse.

Di Xin thought that the other party was resisting.

But when I felt the water touch on my hand, I realized that something had changed.

The resistance in his arms stopped, and even his breath became weak.

Di Xin immediately turned the other party over, only to find that the priest woman's face was pale and blood was spilling from her mouth. Although she could not resist Di Xin, it did not mean that she could not do other things.

This is the conscious heart.

"Your Yin Shang will definitely be destroyed by your hands. When you are dying, you will not forget the last words of the curse.

Then he swallowed his breath.

Di Xin's face also darkened.

"Your Majesty, are you alright." At this time, King Wu Cheng endured the pain and walked in, worried about King Zhou.

But when he saw the situation in the hall, he was stunned for a moment.

Di Xin was completely lost, and threw the body of the priestess woman in the hall.

"Go back to the palace.

In the end, Shang Rong ordered the priests in the Nuwa Temple not to spread the matter indiscriminately, and ordered people to erase the poems engraved by Di Xin.

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