【Beast Blood Erotic Chronicles】(4)

Old Liu and his group arrived at the entrance to the Underworld, only to find someone blocking their way—
Gotani's father, Mourinho. The three-headed dog guarding the entrance was also killed by Mourinho.
Inside the Underworld, Old Liu and his group discovered something strange: the righteous Behemoths had become bandits,
while the cunning Dark Elves were now rescuers. Of course, Old Liu and
his group rescued the Dark Elves first. It wasn't until they followed the Dark Elves back to their village that they learned the flying Behemoths
were actually a hybrid of Harpy and Bull-men, not the original Harpy, and the villagers were the Bull-men, whom the Behemoths
thought were extinct. After the Bull-men's explanation, Old Liu gained a general understanding of the Underworld.
However, he was surprised to find it far more complex than he had imagined.
Although he knew the Blood Elves and Dark Elves would soon arrive to plunder their food, Old Liu was clearly confident in his men's
strength and didn't seem worried. Instead, he started another debauched feast. Although the minotaurs were very
worried about the two fallen elves, they couldn't resist when they saw several beautiful women standing naked before them.
Beauties like Helen and her companions were rare underground; besides the fallen elves, they couldn't find
any others. However, they couldn't capture any elves, so when Helen and the others appeared naked
before them, their blood boiled, and they roared as they pounced on the delicate beauties.
The debauchery continued day and night. Old Liu had already discussed countermeasures with the minotaur elders; all that was left was
to wait for the fallen elves to attack.
"Elders, how is it? Are my wives serving you well? If you're not satisfied, don't hold back,
fuck them hard! Don't worry about me." Having finalized their plan, Old Liu relaxed and began the debauchery. Watching
Helen and the other women being gang-raped, Old Liu was incredibly excited.
"Rest assured, High Priest, the children will take good care of the ladies. Look how happy they are."
The Minotaur elder accompanied Old Liu. He was old and too weak to do such things. Although he wondered why Old Liu enjoyed
watching his wives being fucked, and why he only masturbated here instead of fucking his wives,
the Minotaur elder didn't ask.
"Oh...husband...minoes are so amazing...much better than you, you quick shooter...oh...thick,
long, and lasting...hmm...unlike you...you ejaculate in no time...oh...so good...so comfortable..."
Ningyu was lifted up from behind by a minotaur, his penis inserted into her anus like a child being urinated, while another
minotaur licked her pink vulva. Facing Old Liu, she moaned and mocked him.
"What does it matter if I'm a quick shooter? As long as others fuck you all to your heart's content, that's fine." Old Liu masturbated
while enjoying watching Ningyu and the other women being fucked by others. Not long after, Lao Liu ejaculated, his semen landing on
Gotani's face.
"Mmm...oh...of course, the minotaur is better than you...oh...so good...you're hitting my G-spot...
oh...hitting my cervix...oh...so comfortable...harder...fuck Nini harder...mmm..." Gotani
looked at Lao Liu with disdain.
"Oh...that's right...Richard, you're not as good as the goblin...mmm...you always
ejaculate before I'm satisfied...oh...minotaur husband...you're so good...you fuck Helen so good...oh...
mmm...fuck harder...oh...fuck Helen to death..." Helen didn't let Lao Liu off the hook either, continuing to berate him.
"Oh...Richard is impotent...mmm...a quick shooter...oh...and likes to be cuckolded...
oh...oh...so good...Mo'er is going to die...going to be fucked to death by her minotaur husband...oh...so comfortable
...so good..." Mo'er was merciless, saying the most offensive things she could think of.
The harsher Helen and the others' words, the more excited Old Liu became. His penis, which had softened after ejaculation
, hardened again, and he continued masturbating.
"Lord Richard, your wife is really... interesting, hehe." The Minotaur Elder looked at the strange
Old Liu and his wife, not knowing what to say, and could only laugh awkwardly.
"Haha, Elder, if you want, don't be shy, just go for it. Helen and the others all
think so." Old Liu didn't care at all and even invited the Elder to have sex with Helen and the others.
"Hmm... Elder... help me relieve my itch... Oh... I really want the Elder's penis...
Hmm... Elder... don't you want to taste my pussy... Oh... so comfortable... Hmm... Oh...
so good... Oh... so good..." Daisy also joined in, inviting the Minotaur Elder to taste her tender
pussy.
"Madam, I won't need the old man. You can enjoy yourselves." The minotaur elder shook his head and refused
, letting Daisy and the others have their fill.
"Oh... um... Elder, you're such a spoilsport... Oh... so good... so comfortable... Oh... um...
harder... ah... someone help my cunt stop itching... ah... so itchy..." Unable to
get the minotaur elder's penis, Daisy had to turn to others to satisfy her cunt.
A few days later, the blood elves finally began their attack. However, this time, unlike before, the blood
elves were attacking together with the merfolk. Although they barely managed to repel the blood elves' attack, Old Liu's side also suffered
considerable losses. If they hadn't been well-prepared, they might have already failed.
Moreover, Old Liu later learned that the blood elves were actually working with the dark elves to attack all the minotaur bases underground
, aiming to conquer them all and occupy the highest peaks to carry out the project of opening up underground tunnels.
Hearing that the blood elves and dark elves wanted to return to the surface, Old Liu's wicked thoughts began to stir again. After learning
about the underground metal deposits, Old Liu already harbored the ambition to dominate the underground world. However, the two Fallen Elf
races were a thorn in his side; eliminating them was troublesome, but keeping them wouldn't allow him to secure his control of the underground. Now, the Fallen Elves
wanted to leave the underground, which suited Old Liu's desire perfectly. Coupled with the pile of Malon Crystals he had acquired from the mermaids, a
plan quickly formed.
Although Old Liu was ambushed by the Blood Elves, he, who never suffered a loss, certainly wouldn't
let them off so easily. After telling them there was a safe and quick way to return to the surface, Old Liu fiercely...
They were ripped off.
However, while the Blood Elves were fine, the Dark Elves were still in a precarious situation. So, Old Liu and
the Blood Elf Prince Benitez went to the Dark Elf city to negotiate.
When Old Liu arrived, he discovered that Mourinho, who had arrived underground before them
, was there and had even tricked many Dark Elves into converting to the God of War. Old Liu had to admit, Mourinho was incredibly
charismatic.
Next came the division of spoils between Old Liu and Mourinho, but because Mourinho had arrived earlier,
he received far more. Although resentful, Old Liu had no choice but to accept it, though he
did receive some benefits from Mourinho as well.
What angered Old Liu most was that the Sunbaptism Ceremony, which was originally Mourinho's task, was
pushed onto him. If it were the old Old Liu, perhaps it wouldn't have been a problem, but the current Old Liu couldn't;
he'd probably be drained dry by the Dark Elf matriarchs right from the start.
Suddenly, Old Liu thought of someone: Joan of Arc, the daughter of Master St. Chiopskash, his goddaughter,
a saint of the Papacy, and of Bepsian blood.
Joan of Bepsian blood possessed unparalleled talent in sexual matters; her learning ability,
stamina, and physical attributes far surpassed those of Old Liu's other women.
Furthermore, the Sunlight Ritual could not only be performed by the matriarch having sex with others, but the Dark Elf's martial arts master could also
perform the ritual by having sex with the same woman. Connecting these two points, Old Liu
immediately brought Joan of Arc over via teleportation. After Old Liu told Joan of the ritual, Joan of Arc, having already experienced the pleasures of sex, couldn't resist
trying it herself.
Old Liu brought Joan of Arc before the Dark Elf matriarchs and told them his decision. Although the Dark Elf
matriarchs understood Joan of Arc's situation, they were still somewhat worried. If the ritual failed, it would mean they couldn't
return to the surface, so they had to consider it carefully.
After final discussions, the Dark Elf Matriarchs decided to proceed on two fronts simultaneously. The Matriarchs would each select a
strong male from among the Dark Elves to conduct the ceremony, while Joan of Arc would perform the ceremony with 16 Dark Elf martial arts masters. After several days of selection,
the Dark Elves finally finalized their choices.
"Joan of Arc, whether we succeed this time depends on you. My domination of the Underworld rests entirely on you,"
Old Liu said, pulling her aside before her departure, repeatedly giving her instructions.
"Yes, I know, Father. I will definitely succeed. I've heard that Dark Elves are the most lewd elves. I wonder if
they have any special sexual techniques. Joan of Arc is so excited!" After several days of development and
the nourishment of countless male semen, Joan of Arc's body became increasingly mature, alluring, and sexy. Moreover, the lewd
nature of her Bepsy bloodline was fully revealed. Although she was wearing a modified, sexy, and revealing nun's robe and
uttering lewd words, her face remained holy. Lewdness and holiness were perfectly combined, awkward yet uniquely
attractive.
Carrying Old Liu's instructions, Jeanne followed 16 Dark Elf martial arts masters into the Temple
of Rose. Once inside, Jeanne discovered that the temple's interior was unlike anything she had seen in the Holy See.
It was filled with various instruments of torture; it was more like a torture chamber than a temple. Apart from the central
statue of Rose, there was nothing that suggested it was a temple.
"Miss Jeanne, we're about to begin. Are you ready?" The martial arts masters surrounded Jeanne
, one of them speaking solemnly.
"Yes, yes, I'm ready. Let's begin quickly," Jeanne nodded expectantly, her face
full of anticipation and longing.
"Alright, let's begin." Suddenly, the martial arts master who had spoken to Jeanne tore her clothes to shreds, and then
another martial arts master standing behind her took out a rope and tied her up.
"Ah… Martial arts masters, what are you doing?" Jeanne cried out in fright, suddenly bound.
"Lady Joan, do you know why so many people fail the ritual? Besides having to do it with our 16 martial
arts masters, they also have to endure our torture and abuse," the martial arts master behind Joan
said, his face contorted with rage.
Before Joan could react, he threw the rope in his hand, which passed through a pulley hanging from the roof and returned
to his grasp. With a sharp pull, he hoisted Joan into the air.
"Ah, it hurts!" Suddenly hoisted, her feet off the ground, her entire weight supported only by her hands, the rope
digging deeply into her wrists, Joan cried out in pain.
After securing the rope, another martial arts master brought two stones and tied them to Joan's feet. With her full
weight plus the weight of the stones, Joan felt her wrists were about to go numb from the pain. Joan struggled to slowly lift her feet,
hoping to reach some unknown ground. The two martial arts masters each held a water-soaked leather whip,
standing one in front of the other beside Joan. The two men raised their hands simultaneously, and the whips fell, lashing Joan of Arc's breasts and buttocks.
Two purplish-red welts immediately appeared on Joan's snow-white breasts and buttocks.
"Ah..." Her taut skin was more sensitive than usual, and the excruciating pain caused her to scream in agony,
tears streaming down her face.
But the martial arts master showed no mercy; the whips fell on Joan's body, each strike heavier than the last. As
the welts on Joan's body multiplied, her screams grew louder. The relentless whippings also occasionally struck
Joan's genitals, the burning pain far worse than any other area. Each time the whip struck her genitals
, Joan would gasp.
The flogging masters had been cruelly whipping Joan of Arc for almost half an hour, but for Joan, it felt like an eternity
. Her body twisted and turned with the masters' movements, trying to shield her breasts and genitals
from the lashes. Her already numb wrists and ankles were now wracked with excruciating pain. Her
instinctive writhing was seen as a lewd dance by the brutal masters, stimulating them to swing
the whips even more viciously.
Her chestnut-brown hair was soaked with sweat and clung to her face, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her body
was covered in crisscrossing whip marks, some so deep they had broken the skin, revealing purplish-red welts.
The gushing blood mingled with sweat, making the wounds appear even more gruesome.
Perhaps they had had enough, for the two martial arts masters stopped whipping her and stepped aside with their whips. But before Joan could even
catch her breath, another martial arts master approached carrying a tray with a pile of long silver needles.
He placed the tray on a table, picked up a needle, and stood before Joan.
"No, no!" Joan looked at the martial arts master in terror, desperately shaking her head and begging for mercy.
But he didn't touch her chastity. He grabbed Joan's breast with one hand, raised his hand, and thrust the silver needle into her breast.
Half of the two-inch-long needle pierced her breast, and drops of blood flowed from the needle's tip. The martial arts master's hand
moved swiftly, and soon Joan's breasts were covered with silver needles, crisscrossing each other.
"Ah, ah, no...it...it hurts so much...waaaah...Papa...save me..." Joan
cried out pitifully.
But the torture didn't stop there. They lifted Joan's legs again, leaving her face down and
limbs up, dangling her in mid-air. The stones binding her feet were removed, but they clamped
her bruised, purple nipples with a clamp, suspending several weights from them. The weight pulled her large breasts
downwards, intensifying her pain. Then, they took a bowl of salt water and
brushed it onto the whip marks on Joan's body.
"Ah…" The pain of the concentrated salt water soaking her wounds was far worse than the whipping;
it was excruciating.
Joan trembled violently from the pain, large beads of sweat pouring from her head. She was
soaking wet, as if she had just been pulled from the water, and her screams were even more pitiful than before.
"Ah...ah...it hurts...no...Jeanne, no more...ah...please...stop
..." Jeanne struggled violently, trying to escape the pain, but this only intensified her suffering.
However, begging was useless; once the ritual began, it couldn't be stopped. Why had the Dark Elves
never succeeded in their rituals before? Besides the Dark Elf Queen's Dark Sucking Technique being irresistible,
another crucial reason was that no one could endure the torture inflicted by the Dark Elf Masters. The Dark Elves were the most licentious race in history;
for over ten thousand years, it was impossible to say that no one could withstand having sex with 16 Masters simultaneously. The main reason was the Masters
' brutal torture; no one could endure it.
But how could the Dark Elves not have explained such an important matter to Old Liu beforehand? And what
reason did Old Liu have to send Jeanne to her death?
Seemingly having tortured her enough, the Masters laid the soaking wet Jeanne down and placed her
on a horizontally laid X-shaped wooden board, securing her to it once more. One of the martial arts masters stood at Joan of Arc's lower body, pulled down
his trousers to reveal a thick, hard penis, and inserted it into Joan's already filthy vagina. Another master stood
next to Joan's head, using a gag to secure her mouth, preventing her from accidentally
biting off his penis, before inserting his own penis into her mouth, silencing any cries she had just made.
Although the main act had begun, the ritual involved both sex and torture simultaneously, and the other martial arts masters did not
lessen the intensity of the torture. They picked up the silver needles they had used earlier, aimed them at the center of Joan's nipple, and stabbed them straight in, most of the
needle penetrating into Joan's breast, leaving only a section sticking out.
"Ugh...ugh..." Joan's eyes widened in pain as the needle was suddenly pierced into her nipple, but her mouth
was gagged, preventing her from crying out.
However, the torture did not end there. The martial arts masters also brought out a large red candle, dripping the scalding wax
onto Joan's battered breasts. The scalding hot wax dripped onto her breasts and instantly solidified into clumps of wax,
tightly enveloping Joan's breasts.
"Ugh...ugh..." Joan shook her head, the burning wax causing her another wave of searing pain, but
she couldn't escape it and could only silently endure it. It must be said that the Dark Elf's technique was indeed quite good;
Joan felt an extraordinary comfort in her vagina. However, this pleasure was intertwined with the pain in her body, and Joan
was now experiencing both pain and pleasure.
The martial arts master below, who was penetrating Joan's vagina, also felt extremely comfortable. Joan's
vagina, which was contracting strongly due to the pain, gripped him so tightly that he almost couldn't help but ejaculate. However, he didn't tarnish the reputation of the most lewd and fallen elf
, bringing Joan to orgasm first, and then he and another martial arts master both ejaculated inside Joan, one shooting
his semen into Joan's uterus, and the other filling Joan's belly with it.
However, this was only the beginning. Although two martial arts masters had already ejaculated, 14 more were waiting,
and even more cruel tortures awaited Joan of Arc. But Joan was already exhausted; how
could she possibly withstand the rest of the ritual?
Suddenly, a white light emanated from Joan's body, now that her lip ring had been removed. The exhausted Joan
slowly regained her strength within this light, and soon she was full of energy again.
It turned out that this white light was the Holy See's divine restoration. The reason Old Liu chose Joan to help the Dark Elves with
the Sunbaptism ceremony, besides her innate bloodline advantage, was primarily due to Joan's restorative magic
. This restoration magic, derived from her own Behemoth War Song, was even more powerful than the Behemoth War Song's restoration ability,
ensuring that Joan would have sufficient strength during the ritual and wouldn't die from exhaustion.
Having regained her strength, Joan was lowered from the wooden plank by the martial arts masters and then lifted onto a wooden donkey.
This was an old, gear-driven tool, a wooden donkey with two jade dildos on its back.
Joan of Arc was placed on it, her vagina and anus penetrated by the two large, cold jade dildos.
"Ah...too big...it hurts...no...ah...don't tie anything to my feet...ah...
it hurts...ah..." Joan of Arc's feet were tied to stones again, forcing the two jade dildos deep
inside her. Joan of Arc felt as if her uterus was about to be pierced by these jade dildos.
At this moment, a martial arts master next to her turned the mechanism of the wooden donkey, and the two jade dildos began to move.
"Ah...ah...no...it's hitting my uterus...ah...it hurts...no...ah...no..."
"They're hitting Joan of Arc again... Ah..." The martial arts master, of course, wouldn't just torture Joan of Arc with the wooden donkey alone. The whip
rose again, and the wounds that had just healed due to the divine restoration reopened. This time, the whip
was clearly soaked in salt water; it stung and pierced Joan of Arc's skin with excruciating pain, and Joan of Arc screamed in utter
misery.
Then, they found a pair of nipple clamps inlaid with electric gems and clamped them onto Joan of Arc's
nipples, which had turned purplish-red. They activated the magic circle on the nipple clamps, and the weakened current flowed through
Joan of Arc's nipples. Even so, Joan of Arc was still electrocuted, convulsing all over, and eventually even lost control of her bladder, with
saliva drooling from the corners of her mouth.
After being unloaded from the wooden donkey, the martial arts masters produced two spiked dildos. While the spikes on these dildos
wouldn't cut the vaginal flesh, they would inflict double the pain on the woman, as the vagina contains
the most sensitive areas. Being penetrated by these spiked dildos was bound to be unpleasant.
When the spiked dildos were inserted into Joan of Arc's vagina and anus, her screams rang out once more. Joan of Arc
, the pampered saint of the Papacy, had truly suffered today. However, Joan of Arc
was even experiencing pleasure while being tortured, and had several orgasms from the abuse, which terrified her
. She, the saint of the Papacy, had developed masochistic tendencies.
Thus, Joan of Arc endured various forms of torture and forced sexual intercourse with the martial arts masters in the temple,
until the last master was exhausted. The ritual was finally successful, and the dark elf was successfully transformed into a night elf
.
When Old Liu saw Joan of Arc, unconscious and being held by the martial arts master,
her body was covered in whip marks, burns, needle marks, and other wounds, along with hardened
lumps of semen. Her vagina and anus were swollen, everted, and oozing blood. Taking Joan of Arc in his arms, Old Liu felt
a pang of heartache, but his previously dormant penis began to stir. Although Joan of Arc was now Old Liu's
daughter in name, he had long considered her his woman. Seeing her so abused and
ravaged, Old Liu felt an unprecedented excitement.
However, excitement aside, it wasn't in Old Liu's nature to pass up an opportunity. So, he once again extorted money from the dark elves—
no, now they were night elves and blood elves—to help him kill a super-powerful magical beast. Originally, the two
Fallen Elves were unwilling to go, but Old Liu
successfully tricked them into going to fight a Super-Rank magical beast by claiming that the teleportation array required a Super-Rank magical beast's magic crystal as a power source.
Everything was going smoothly until the two Fallen Elves lost many warriors from their subordinate races,
and the Flame Lord evolved into the Flame Emperor. However, Yi Tiao also evolved, gaining the ability to transform into a humanoid form,
and his abilities were greatly enhanced. Finally, with everyone's efforts, they managed to destroy the Flame Emperor
. But then, the suddenly appearing Evil Eye Tyrant ambushed Yi Tiao, severely injuring him. Although resentful,
Old Liu had to be wary of the Evil Eye Tyrant's mind control abilities. The Blood Elves had already sided with Old Liu when the Evil Eye Tyrant appeared
, so they weren't really helping; it was already a miracle they didn't turn on him.
While Old Liu was on guard against the Evil Eye Tyrant, Gotani, who had been standing behind him, suddenly
attacked him from behind. If it weren't for his quick reflexes, Old Liu, weighing over 100 pounds, would have been dead.
This was the second time Gotani had been controlled; the first time was by a Siren from the sea tribe. Even
so, Gotani's control forced Old Liu to be hesitant, making his attacks somewhat restrained. Under these circumstances
, Old Liu and Guoguo were inevitably caught and captured by the Evil Eye Tyrant's tentacles. No matter how much Old Liu struggled
, he couldn't break free.
"Arrogant Richard, I'll make you watch your woman be violated by me," the Evil Eye Tyrant said
, tearing off Gotani's equipment with his tentacles and lifting her into the air.
Gotani's limbs were wrapped and stretched straight by tentacles. Tentacles were inserted into her vagina and anus,
several in each hole, stretching both her vagina and anus wide open. Her flat abdomen was also stretched bulging
, and the tentacles could be seen throbbing and writhing inside.
"Ah...ah...it's going to split open...my vagina and anus are going to...going to be torn apart...ah...oh...
so good...tyrant...this slut's vagina and anus...feel so good...oh...oh...so good
...harder...ah..." Gotani, being humiliated by the evil-eyed tyrant, didn't resist at all, or rather, she didn't
want to resist. Gotani, who was already very lewd, was now being controlled and wantonly humiliated by the tentacles, which
made her extremely excited and unable to muster any will to resist.
"Richard, is this your woman? She's nothing but a bitch, the lowest of prostitutes. How about
it? Watching your woman being humiliated by me, isn't it painful? Hahaha..." Looking at Old Liu, who was gritting his teeth,
the Evil Eye Tyrant laughed arrogantly, unaware that this was just Old Liu's excitement at seeing Gotani being humiliated
. It was just that his little brother, which always got erect whenever he saw his woman being humiliated,
was being squeezed so hard by the Evil Eye Tyrant's tentacles that he was making a face like this.
"Oh...so good...oh...Nini...this slut's pussy and asshole are...so good...so comfortable
...ah...I'm going to die...I'm going to orgasm...orgasm...ah...uh...uh..." Tentacle abuse
was something no one on the Aegean had ever experienced. The rapidly thrusting and thrashing tentacles in her pussy and asshole gave Gotani unprecedented
excitement and pleasure. Soon, Gotani orgasmed, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing out; she had actually squirted!
Gotani, who had never squirted before, was brought to a squirt by the evil tyrant's tentacles. At the same time as Gotani squirted
, a tentacle inserted into her asshole pierced through her thick intestines and emerged from her mouth. Gotani
was so startled by this sudden event that her eyes rolled back, her whole body trembled, and she convulsed uncontrollably.
"That's not enough. I'm going to turn all your women into sex slaves, into prostitutes."
The Evil Eye Tyrant felt that Gotani alone wasn't enough; he also wanted to deal with Old Liu's other women. As he spoke,
countless tentacles extended from his body, reaching towards Helen and the other women in the distance.
Caught off guard, the women were seized by the tentacles and brought to the side of the Evil-Eyed Tyrant. The tentacles deftly removed
Helen and the others' equipment, but instead of immediately penetrating them, they
rubbed against their vaginas and anuses, arousing their desire. They weren't controlled; the Evil-
Eyed Tyrant wanted to see Helen and the others beg him to fuck them, he wanted to see them fall into depravity.
"Mmm...it's so itchy...Tyrant...Helen's vagina and anus are...so itchy...I want
your tentacles...mmm...fuck me quickly...this slut wants it so badly..." The tyrant didn't know that Helen and the others
had already become harlots, shameless harlots who only wanted someone to fuck them. Soon,
Helen spoke, begging the tyrant to humiliate her with his tentacles.
"I want it too... Ningyu is so itchy... um... hurry... my slutty cunt and asshole... I want it so badly
..." Ningyu wasn't going to be outdone, begging the tyrant while constantly writhing her body.
"I want it too, I want it too." Not only Helen, but also Ningyu, Daisy, Ruona, and Mo'er, even the recently recovered
Jeanne d'Arc, all begged the tyrant to fuck them.
This time, the evil-eyed tyrant was dumbfounded. He had thought Helen and the others would struggle for a long time before speaking up, but who
knew that they were already impatient after only a short while. This left the tyrant, who wanted to humiliate them, speechless
. But he didn't care anymore. Since Helen and the others had already spoken up, he didn't say anything, and his tentacles smoothly
inserted into their cunts and assholes.
"Oh...oh...so good...Daddy...the tyrant's tentacles...feel so good...
oh...look...my pussy and asshole...are stretched so big by the tyrant's tentacles...oh
...they're about to burst...ah...I'm going to die...Joan of Arc is going to die from pleasure..." Joan of Arc spread her legs, facing
Old Liu, so that Old Liu could clearly see her pussy and asshole that were about to burst from being stretched by the tentacles.
"Ah...ah...mentor...look...Mo'er's pussy...there are 5 tentacles inside...ah
...so stretched...so swollen...my belly feels like it's going to burst...ah...so good...mentor...Mo'er
can't take it anymore...ah...ah...Mo'er is going to ascend to heaven..." Mo'er's asshole was not visited by tentacles, but
her pussy was penetrated by 5 thick tentacles, and her pussy was stretched to the point of breaking.
"Ugh...ugh..." Helen and Ningyu were in the same situation; tentacles protruded from their small mouths, constantly
moving in and out, saliva and an unknown sticky substance covering their faces. The tips of the tentacles also shot out a white
liquid, similar to semen, spraying their bodies with a layer of liquid.
Daisy and Ruona, being dragons, received special treatment, because it was the dragons who had
banished the Evil Eye Tyrant to the underworld. The Evil Eye Tyrant was now taking his hatred for the dragons upon the two women.
Daisy and Ruona's limbs were tightly bound and twisted by the Evil Eye Tyrant's tentacles, as if to break them
. Their necks and breasts were also constricted; although their necks wouldn't break,
it made it difficult for them to breathe. Their delicate faces were flushed red from congestion, and their breasts seemed about to be crushed by the tentacles,
as if they were about to be squeezed into a pile of minced meat.
Several tentacles were inserted into Daisy and Jorna's vaginas and anuses,
thrusting in and out with a speed and force far more ferocious than the others. Tentacles were also inserted into their mouths, passing through their esophagus and extending into their stomachs,
churning inside. Daisy and Jorna, treated so brutally by the Evil Eye Tyrant, had their eyes rolled back and foams at the mouth,
seemingly on the verge of being fucked to death.
"Richard, do you see that? Your two dragon women, I'll slowly play with them until they die.
I was banished to the underworld by the dragons before. When I return to the surface and obtain your evolved Saint-Chio Blood Clot
, I will take revenge on the dragons. I'll kill all the male dragons, and then train all the females into sex slaves, turning them
into the lowest prostitutes." The Evil Eye Tyrant, while torturing Daisy and Jorna, used his mental power
to express his beautiful wishes in Old Liu's mind.
After playing for a while, the Evil-Eyed Tyrant finally threw the exhausted and unconscious Helen and the other women to the ground. Large amounts of
white semen flowed continuously from their vaginas, anuses, and mouths, forming a
pool of semen below them. Only Daisy and Jorna remained suspended in the air, continuing their torture.
Although they too were exhausted and unconscious like Helen and the others, the Evil-Eyed Tyrant remained unmoved,
seemingly determined to fuck them to death. Daisy and Jorna's vaginas and anuses were
stretched open by the numerous tentacles, blood flowing continuously from their genitals, running down their legs and dripping onto the ground.
If this continued, Daisy and Jorna would surely be fucked to death by the Evil-Eyed Tyrant. Her breasts
were constricted to a purplish-red color by the tentacles, the internal tissue completely destroyed. Her limbs were twisted and deformed, the bones
shattered into fragments. Her body was covered with wounds left by the tentacles' lashes, blood seeping out intermittently.
Blood flowed continuously from her vagina and anus. The tentacles around her neck tightened more and more, as if they were about to snap off at any moment.
"By the way, you still have quite a few subordinates, right? Let me send them on their way first, so you won't be too lonely on your journey later
." The Evil-Eyed Tyrant, who was admiring the miserable state of Daisy and Jorna, suddenly remembered Old Liu's
subordinates who were still watching from afar, and smiled evilly once again. Then he silently began to prepare a forbidden spell.
The Evil Eye Tyrant, despite its meticulous planning, overlooked one crucial factor: although Guoguo had always relied on
brute force in combat, it was fundamentally a magical beast, a Frost Pichū capable of magic. While its magic
wasn't as powerful as the dragon power inherited from the Dragon Prince Baxia,
no one, regardless of their abilities, could be interrupted while preparing a spell. The more powerful the spell, the stronger the backlash magic would be if interrupted.
Thus, the Evil Eye Tyrant, preparing a forbidden spell, was suddenly struck in
the eye socket by Guoguo's only known spell, Snowball. The spell was interrupted, and the backlash magic annihilated the previously invincible Evil Eye Tyrant.
Losing the support of the Evil Eye Tyrant, Lao Liu and the others plummeted from mid-air. Lao Liu
landed safely, but Daisy and Ruona did not. Already half-dead from the ordeal, this fall nearly
cost them their lives. Alarmed, Lao Liu quickly cast a Life-Sharing Battle Song to save their lives first.
Joan of Arc's injuries would be slowly healed with Divine Healing after she awoke.
Just as they had defeated the Evil Eye Tyrant, the Hellish Black Dragon reappeared, startling Old Liu into thinking another
battle was imminent. However, Old Liu managed to persuade them to leave excitedly.
Before he could even wipe the cold sweat from his brow, the furious Old Swan Mourinho, who had already left,
returned. This time, he said nothing, only taking the unconscious Gotani away. Although Old Liu didn't
understand what the Old Swan was up to, the most important thing now was to get Daisy and Jorna back to Florence for treatment
.
After hurriedly sending Daisy, Jorna, and the other unconscious women back to the surface, Old Liu
began to lead his men in inventorying the losses and spoils of war.
Although Daisy and Jorna were seriously injured on their underground expedition, the gains were equally enormous.
Most importantly, they acquired the underground world as a strategic buffer zone and a food production base. Moreover,
many areas of the vast underground world remained unexplored. Such a vast treasure made Old Liu extremely happy, even
easing his gloom caused by Daisy and Jorna's injuries.
The underground expedition had come to a perfect end, and upon returning to Florence, Old Liu was met with the upcoming Olympic Priestly
Ceremony, and the dragons from Dragon City, who were investigating Daisy and Jorna's matter, were also about to arrive.
After the Olympic Ceremony, they would again march on the desert humans, meaning Old Liu's days ahead would be anything but peaceful
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