The sheep demon god's appearance is hideous and terrifying, but unexpectedly, it did not exude too much aura. And if you observe carefully, you can see that the demon god only has its upper body fully revealed, and the lower body starts from the pair of sheep's hooves that are curved in reverse, and is still a wisp of empty and ethereal smoke, and is connected to the golden lion vest sitting in the six-pointed magic array. There seems to be some very strange connection and symbiosis between the two. As soon as it appears, green light flashes in its eyes. The bright red tongue spits out its mouth and licks it, licking it ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

The black witch goddess looked nervous and couldn't help but take a step back slightly, lifted the sheep-headed monster stick to block it, forming an extremely narrow barrier, preventing the smoke from invading within three inches of his body. The six black witch disciples sucked in the powder mist, and the wound on his wrist miraculously stopped bleeding and healed as before, but the eyes immediately became intoxicated and confused. The snow-white and delicate skin was quickly stained with layers of intoxicating redness. The body naturally began to twist slightly uneasy, as if it was ignited. Between the mouth and nose, there was a moan like a dream. The slender and plump legs were tightly/climbed, but they could not stop the huge sense of emptiness that emerged from the depths of the soul. They were even more urgent to seek something so that they could fill themselves.

Unconsciously, they had each hugged each other and fell to the ground, their delicate bodies twisting and rubbing each other's bodies passionately. The wet and trembling lips were pressed against each other, and the lilac tongue was as flexible as a snake. They pried open their teeth and tangled each other with warm lingering, and gave each other a taste of their sweetness. When their lips occasionally had to leave because of ventilation, they would also implicate crystal thin threads. Then, one of them could no longer be satisfied with kissing, but was more eager for more. She slowly kissed down, kissed the pink neck and chest of the female companion in her arms, leaving a wet mark on the other party's bulging snow peak. Finally, she couldn't bear it.

The residence, she put her as hard as a rock in her mouth, caressed and licked with her tongue, and then grind it gently with her teeth. The white jade wrist slowly poked downwards, groped, teased, and moved suddenly, and the spring onion-like fingers suddenly pierced into the depths, constantly stirring in the narrow path. At the same time, the multiple stimulations from the upper and lower parts made the black witch disciple moan like an electric shock, tilted his chin and lifted his chest higher, the smooth and delicate front and back of the abdomen constantly changed the angle and orientation to cater to more fresh stimulation. Unexpected pleasure slowly poured out from the lower abdomen, making them all completely wet.

Similar erotic dramas were performed among the six Black Witch disciples. The sweet chants and gasps continued. The body-covering objects that were almost no different from those that did not exist were roughly pulled apart. The six soft jade-warm breathing became more rapid, and they also frowned. The whole body was trembling in pursuit of happiness. The original ** in the body had been completely awakened, and their minds were filled with the thoughts of how to get more happiness. The increasingly intense movements made them forget everything. The sweet and gentle stimulation made them reach the peak earlier than expected. The Black Witch disciples tightly contracted the muscles on the snow thighs, and their whole body trembled continuously. In an instant, a blank space formed in their consciousness, and the warm and thick fragrant nectar poured out in large quantities, soaking their companions and the ground.

Immersed in the joy of joy, my chest was rising and falling, and they were gasping for breath. They were as if they had been squeezed out their last strength, and they were lying softly paralyzed on the six-pointed magic circle, and they could not move even half of their fingers. But on the faces of the six black witch disciples, they all had some surprising satisfaction. It seemed that even if all things in the world were destroyed in this moment, they didn't care.

However, there was not much time left for them to reminisce about the afterglow. The hands had not left the body of the female companion, and their fingers were still left in the narrow path and they were reluctant to pull them out. The sheep-headed demon god roared in a deep voice, and the six-pointed magic array flashed, quickly absorbing the large amount of honey water flowing freely on the ground. Only then, countless strange-shaped things surged out from the legs of the sheep-headed demon god. It seemed that those things were roughly like octopus tentacles, but at most eight octopus tentacles, and at least six or seventy tentacles of the sheep-headed demon god, and they were as thick as a child's arm. The tentacles were full of translucent sticky liquid, scattering air

The taste is similar to the pink fog, but it is more intense and can stimulate the emotions and desires in the body. Tens of millions of fuzz growing on the side of each tentacle. These fuzz itself can dance constantly, just like the legs of a centipede. The shape of the top of the tentacle is even more peculiar, just like the head of a turtle or a poisonous snake. There is a small mouth in the middle, and there are two rows of extremely thin zigzags in the mouth, which looks weird and evil. As soon as these tentacles surge out, they can't wait to pounce on the six offerings dedicated to themselves, tightly wrapping around their beautiful bodies, and rolling their limbs outwards and pulling them out into a large shape.

In an instant, all the most ulterior motive secrets on the woman were revealed without reservation. Six black witch disciples suddenly attacked and couldn't help but scream. However, before the exclamation was enough to be fully exhaled, the tentacles were inserted between the two plump red lips quickly and accurately, stirring violently. The horror cries were immediately blocked and sat in a series of meaningless charming moans. More tentacles entangled around their snowy mountain peaks and tightened them inward. The other tentacles kept touching the ears, pink necks, armpits and other sensitive positions.

The last and largest tentacle, carrying the thunderous momentum, attacked the city and the ground, and rushed into the narrow twilight path with unstoppable force. In an instant, the pain of the whole body being torn apart in half was as if it was thunderously thunder. The six female disciples opened their eyes incredibly and their pupils contracted violently. However, the pink sweet mist that had been sucked into the body and the mucus attached to the tentacles acted quickly, and all the pain turned into a wonderful enjoyment in the blink of an eye. The slightly stiff muscles relaxed, and the bright and delicate flowers spit out nectar again, twisting the deep tentacles tightly.

There was almost no stop, and the eighteen tentacles immediately began to enter and exit quickly and forcefully. The mucus and nectar mixed with each other to form a white/turbid thick slurry. The ** kept coming with joy, and the strong movements brought them unprecedented leaks and joy, and the lower abdomen was burning and sore. They kept crying and moaning under the stimulation of these two extreme emotions, and their whole bodies were like a lonely boat in the sea, rising and falling with the invasion of the storm of the strong/tempered mountain peaks swayed up and down. The tentacles wrapped around them opened their strange mouths, and they kept kneading them with the two rows of sharp teeth. They had changed since when they began.

Two cranberries as hard as stones. Almost crazy love/desire surrounded almost everyone present, and the six black witch disciples were immersed in the joy of ecstasy and dying. The excited red tide traveled all over the skin of the body, and the pleasant and pleasant smugness was sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes screaming, sometimes sobbing, and constantly changing. The body and mind were once again numb, and only the desire to be constantly excited was left in the body. All the black witch disciples lost all rational thinking, completely sinking into the trap of joy, constantly thirsty for more and more intense stimulation.

This beautiful and lustful feast lasted for an extremely long time. After several climbs to the peak, then falls again, and is forced to start a new round of climbing. It repeats itself, as if it is infinite reincarnation. The essence in the body and the nectar produced are absorbed by the sheep-headed demon in the process. The moans and moans gradually become weak from the high pitch at the beginning. Finally, the tentacles that penetrated the woman's body stiffened, and then it was like the water pipe blocked from the outlet.

It swelled, and suddenly emitted a large amount of hot and thick liquid. The six black witch disciples suddenly trembled violently, and whispered with their remaining strength, and endured all the gifts given by the demon god. Finally, they were paralyzed like mud and fell to the ground. The price of enjoying the peak of Elysium was obviously the consumption of vitality. The crimson pink cheeks gradually became pale. The delicate body seemed to become cold, and only in the narrow path that had just endured a lot of spray was still very hot.

After enjoying this rich meat feast, the sheep-headed demon god seemed to be still unsatisfied. The tentacles of the six black witch disciples were slowly released, but they stood up like a poisonous snake, aiming at the black witch goddess, as if they wanted to drag her down to enjoy it. The black witch goddess frowned and scolded her pretty voice. She lifted the sheep-headed monster stick and recited the spell again. In the light of the monster stick, the sheep-headed demon god roared angrily, as if extremely dissatisfied. However, what it appeared here at this moment was not actually the real body, so this power was greatly curbed, and it was impossible to forcibly break the rules.

With the helpless grunt, the sheep-headed demon god who took back all the tentacles roared unwillingly, and a large blue light ball gathered in his hand and pressed it down hard. The golden lion, which had been silent and as if it was dead as a dead wood, suddenly hummed softly, absorbing the life energy contained in the light ball into its body. The palm print, which was previously injured by the King of Henan, slowly returned to its original state with a visible degree of naked eyes. The broken bones rejoined and healed, and the internal organs were repaired. With just breathing, he had already returned to his full state. The black witch celestial girl waved the monster stick again with satisfaction, and the magic array flickered and turned endlessly. In another dull thunder, the sheep-headed demon god turned into blue smoke and dissipated, and had returned to where it was originally supposed to be. The six precious gems used to arrange the magic array cracked and turned into pieces all over the ground.
Chapter completed!