Dressed as a super rare female, licked by countless big guys

Wen You felt strange that this Soul-Slaying Dragon actually communicated with her in the ancient Zhuoyang language.

Could it be that after billions of years of offerings and worship from the Burning Sun Orcs, it has gradually become localized?

Moreover, Song Heqing said that prayers and wishes are very effective, and there is something weird about them.

Wen You answered him in the same ancient Zhuoyang language, "Of course, you look quite powerful. I am your believer and would like to ask you for a favor."

The black dragon lowered his eyes, and his icy eyes glanced at Wen You's right hand which was gathering her mental power, then looked at her left hand which was holding the particle gun, and suddenly he grinned in a cruel smile.

"Funny and naive little female, are you going to say that these are sacrifices to me?"

Opportunity is rare and will never come again. Wen You suddenly raised his hand to launch a mental attack on the black dragon. His movements were so fast that they left an afterimage and went straight for the eyeball that was not protected by scales.

The black dragon reacted quickly, turning its head to avoid vital points, but was still shot in the cheek by Wen You's mental power, and a cut was made on its inky black scales.

"Are you their new little female? No wonder you were able to capture those two losers alive. It turns out you have her inheritance."

Wen You thought of the beheaded beast statue, and his expression suddenly turned cold, "You know Youshen? Where did you take her?"

The black dragon slowly coiled up its body, encircling Wen You without any sense of measure, narrowing its golden eyes in amusement, "If you want to know, duel with me, my name is Shi."

Wen You smiled, "You are a false god who has occupied the magpie's nest and enjoyed worship for many years. Can you still have some shame to duel with a weak female like me?"

The black dragon let out a depressed groan, and his tone was a little bit gnashing, "I am not my real body, but my inherited body. What's more... I am a male."

It was rare for Wen You to meet a reasonable Soul-Slaying Beast, but it seemed like there was something seriously wrong with its brain. "Is it great to be a male? Am I proud that I'm a female? You're crazy."

The mental power of females has a suppressive effect on males, but Wen You obviously would not play martial arts to her enemy. While the black dragon was furious, she immediately launched a sneak attack.

Powerful mental force gushed out from Wen You, transforming into many invisible blades, and stirring up gusts of wind that could cut through space.

Upon seeing this, the black dragon let out a deafening roar. It was unclear whether it was angry at Wen You or was mocking Wen You for overestimating his own abilities.

His huge body tumbled in the air, but he was very restrained and did not use any killing moves on the little female. He just kept creating wind, rain, thunder and lightning, teasing the little female like a cat playing with a mouse.

In the Beast God Square, the huge white stone statue standing there began to have fine cracks on its surface.

Affected by the god-killing murderous aura, Lu Juanbai also became drowsy. Facing the dying black panther, only bloodthirsty and crazy thoughts filled his mind.

His lead-gray eyes turned red, and the image of the black panther throwing the little female to the ground kept appearing in his mind, causing him to lose the last of his sanity.

The snow wolf's sharp claws left scratches on the ground. It walked towards the fallen black panther step by step. Every cell in its body was screaming, tearing him apart...

Song Heqing remotely directed the Knights and Frost Maple Camp to launch inhibitors from high altitude while controlling the situation on the scene.

Among tens of thousands of orcs, he was the only male who was barely awake, and he was so busy that he had no time to spare.

That strange beast statue exudes an evil and dangerous aura. It would be fine if you don't take action. Once you have evil thoughts, your whole body's rage value will increase dramatically.

Therefore, Song Heqing did not join the melee, but just patrolled in the air, appropriately separating the orcs fighting fiercely to ensure that they would not cause any casualties.

After both of them went berserk, under the absolute level suppression, Luan Ye was no match for Lu Juanbai at all.

The black panther opened its green eyes, whimpered twice in pain, and stared at the raised wolf claws. Just one last blow would kill it on the spot.

At the same time, Wen You also discovered the evil taste of Hei Jiao. He always made a lot of noise but did little. Apart from soaking her like a drowned rat, he did not make any actual attacking behavior.

I guess he is still acting like a false god.

Wen You was getting angry and thought that maybe this evil Soul-Killing Dragon could be tamed in the same way.

She transformed into the shape of a crane, suddenly soared into the air, grabbed one of the dragon's horns quickly and accurately, and turned over to sit on the dragon's back.

The Black Dragon obviously didn't expect her to have this trick, and was caught off guard by Wen You.

However, the black dragon did not get furious. Instead, he nervously raised his head and let out a loud dragon roar, even with a hearty smile that Wen You could not understand.

"You want to tame me, but you overestimate your own abilities."

"Then let's give it a try!" Wen You's eyes were cold, and he spared no effort to inject his mental power into the black dragon's body.

"No~"

The black dragon let out a long howl that sounded like pain or pleasure, and its winding, coiled body trembled continuously.

He suddenly soared into the air and cruised in this space at lightning speed.

Wen You was unable to open his eyes due to the strong wind. He grasped the dragon horn with one hand and pressed the scales on the back of his neck with the other, controlling his mental power to break through the barrier.

From an angle she couldn't see, the black dragon's gilded vertical pupils were no longer playful and teasing, and a rare look of embarrassment emerged as it struggled to resist the mental force that made his scalp numb.

"You despicable bitch, how dare you touch my reverse scale without permission!"

The reverse scale is so sensitive, it is the only weak point in his body. This shameless female not only touched it, but also injected a large amount of pure mental power!

This is exactly the effect Wen You wanted. Not only mental suppression, but also verbal attacks, "How is it, are you enjoying it? Obey me, be my Jiao slave, and I'll give you everything."

The black dragon could no longer bear the temptation of the female's mental power, and swung its body wildly to throw Wen You down.

Wen You was caught off guard and was jolted, landing on the black dragon's thorny dorsal fin, with the soft flesh on her buttocks almost pierced.

"hiss--"

Fortunately, the space was filled with phantoms of consciousness, and although there was pain, Wen You was not pierced to a bloody mess by the thorns.

She carefully moved back to the position without the dorsal fin, and to prevent herself from being thrown away, she used all her strength to clamp the black dragon's neck with her legs.

The black dragon also realized what had just happened. His beautiful golden eyes widened and he dared not move violently anymore.

There was still a soft and elastic touch on his dorsal fin, and his huge body trembled slightly as he fell straight down from mid-air.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Wen You hold on to the dragon's horns and scales, and he injected the last bit of his mental strength into the black dragon's body.

It was almost there, that subtle connection to tame the pet beast was about to take shape, but the space of consciousness was shaking violently and collapsed in an instant!

Wen You's eyes turned white, and when his vision returned to normal, he was already standing in the center of the Beast God Square, with the statue of the Beast God reduced to dust under his feet.

She opened her palm, and there lay a hot black scale, which looked nearly half the size of an ordinary scale.

My goodness, she... used too much force and pulled out the black dragon's reverse scale.

If it is just a shadow of consciousness, it should not have any entity, Wen You thought so, and the scale suddenly sank into the palm of his hand and turned into a small dragon totem.

Wen You was confused.

Could it be that the taming was successful?

So she suddenly turned against the Soul-Slaying Star's ultimate killer, and the price she paid was getting poked in the butt by its dorsal fin?

What a crazy black dragon, what a ridiculous false god.