The flying beast Ye Yu's wonderful figure flew gracefully in the air, lightly avoiding the falling fireballs, and easily rushed to the high altitude parallel to Yang Ye. He blinked his eyes and said with interest: "Hey, what's your name? What tricks did you use just now? It seemed like a soul shield of the holy light system, which could actually block Ye Yu's soul impact!"

While controlling the meteor fire rain, Yang Ye glanced at the beast girl Yuying floating in the air not far away, but said distractedly: "Why should I tell you that you and I seem to be in a relationship with each other now, and we should fight to the death, not to talk nonsense!"

Listening to Yang Ye’s vulgar words, Yu Ying frowned, pouted her cherry lips, and hummed, "I asked you, I respect you. You are so ungrateful. With your strength, I believe it or not, I can take you with my hand!"

"Is that?" Yang Ye asked back, and before he could answer, he continued: "I always thought that women in the empire were very good-mouthed, chirping like birds, endlessly. I didn't expect that women in the tribe were the same. Oh, by the way, I forgot that you have grown wings, you are a birdman...!"

"you!"

What is the identity of Qingying? In the tribal alliance, although the Swan clan is not one of the core nine clans, its status is not bad at all. Moreover, Qingying is still an intern priest. In the tribe, the status of the priests must be above the tribe leaders of each tribe, so they are naturally the object of being flattered. Even the powerful orc general is polite to her and dare not speak loudly. She was actually humiliated by Yang Ye.

"Birdman, you dare to say that to me!" Yu Ying was angry. As the noble swan clan, gentleness and nobleness were synonymous with them, but now Yu Ying was angry and her face became gloomy. Her noble temperament suddenly changed, like a sharp sword and a cold soared into the sky.

"Go to die, abominable humans!"

As he spoke, he opened his cherry mouth and let out a light roar at Yang Ye. The sound waves stirred the air around him and made a pleasant chant sound for many years. The sound was like the music of nature coming from, melodious and melodious, as if it was a sound of nature. Although there were no lyrics and only changing tones, Yang Ye felt a little fascinated.

This sound is thousands of times more beautiful than the voice of the Queen Queen Singer. It makes people sink into this sound, unable to extricate themselves, immersed in it like drunkenness, and the whole body relaxes completely. The consciousness is floating, like a kite with broken strings being released. The whole person is like stepping on the clouds, soft and soft. In the sea of ​​consciousness, long-closed memories emerge. Born on earth, when he was young, when he entered society, scenes are re-showed like a movie. He even forgot many things, but now they are clearly reproduced.

The innate sound of heavenly illusion that is like the sound of heaven has the same effect as the legendary sensation of the sirens. Whenever you hear the sound of heavenly illusion, once you immerse yourself in it, you will be awakened to the deepest memory fragments in your heart, making people immerse themselves in it.

Just as Yang Ye was completely hit, his eyes became lost, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of sleep. However, Yu Ying controlled Ye Yu under his crotch and flew to Yang Ye, looking at Yang Ye's psychedelic look in the sound of the sky, and snorted lightly, saying, "I thought your strength was as powerful as your mouth, but that's not the case!"

"Now, are you killing you, or keeping you as a slave for me, and slowly torture you!" Yu Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Ye thoughtfully. After a while, she smiled badly, and looked at Yang Ye with a smile on her face, "Well, this priest is absolutely a sacrifice, I will save you a little life. Although you have contradicted this priest, it's damn, but this priest is usually boring. It just takes you to pass the time. If you contradicted it once, you torture it once. Let's see when you bow your head!"

Yu Ying made a decision on her own, looked around, took off a light veil on her body, tied up Yang Ye in a big way, and then placed it behind her, then looked down at the battle situation below with pride.

The continuous flashing of memory fragments made Yang Ye seem to be reborn again. Although only a dozen seconds or dozens of seconds have passed in reality, Yang Ye spent half a century in Yang Ye's sea of ​​consciousness, and he seemed to be unable to escape from this world, as if a force was covering him, making him feel that he was living in this world.

But vaguely, a voice told him that this was not the world where he was. Yang Ye's consciousness was still struggling, but it seemed a little powerless. In Yang Ye's futile struggle, at the end of the world in the sea of ​​consciousness, the west with the setting sun suddenly swallowing the horizon like a black hole.

And it kept devouring, the whole world collapsed rapidly like the end of the world. The earth was shattering, the sky was disappearing, and everything was collapsing. Yang Ye wanted to run away, but fell into endless darkness in this doomsday destruction. When he opened his eyes again, the Soul-Devouring Grass appeared in his eyes like a giant tree in the sky.

"Humans are indeed weak. The little illusion makes it difficult for you to extricate yourself. I have to let me pull you out. Alas, hurry up and become stronger. I don't guarantee that I will save you so patiently every time!"

The arrogant and arrogant voice of the Soul-Devouring Grass sounded in Yang Ye's ears. Yang Ye suddenly felt excited, and then he suddenly woke up from a dream. He swept around and realized that he was in the sea of ​​consciousness. The scenes just now were like dreaming.

Yang Ye broke free from the shackles of the sound of the sky, his soul returned, and his five sense consciousness regained control. Before he opened his eyes, a fragrant smell came to his nose. Yang Ye opened his eyes and immediately saw the beast girl sitting upright in front of him, but after moving for a while, he found that he seemed to be tied up by five flowers.

Because he was being carried, Yang Ye's eyes swept downwards, but found endless darkness below. When he looked back, he found that the firelight in the distance was being pulled away little by little. Obviously, he was taken out of the recruit camp by the other party.

"Where are we going?" Yang Ye easily broke free from the bondage of the two bodies. This was not difficult for Yang Ye. Obviously, Yu Ying did not expect Yang Ye to recover from the sound of heavenly fantasy. When he was hugged by the big hand that was poked out from behind, Yu Ying suddenly froze his whole body.

"You, don't let go!" Qingying's body trembled slightly. The high-ranking priests were not those low-ranking beast girls in the tribe. They were just tools for venting desires and giving birth. Qingying's body had never been touched by men, but Yang Ye hugged her waist, and her big hands shamelessly climbed up to her proud peaks.

"You haven't answered me yet? And you didn't kill me, but took me away, could it be..." Yang Ye blew in Yuying's ears, which made Yuying's whole body hot, and his heart was like a deer rushing around. He struggled hard for a few times, but he broke free, but instead he was hugged tighter by the guy behind him.

"You shameless human man, you will regret it if you dare to be so disrespectful to this sacrifice!"

Yang Ye curled his lips and snorted lightly. His big hands were rubbing against the towering and perky chest of the resistance, and he rubbed his hands twice: "What a pity, you regret it too late. Humph, don't think I don't know. If you catch me back, you must have no intention of taking my guests. You orcs like to tame slaves. If you catch me back, you can imagine how miserable my life will be and how abused you will be!"

"As long as I think about this, everything I do to you now cannot be considered shameless. We two are at most half a pound of pounds, but I was caught by you just now, and now you are caught by me! Now, let your beast return!"

"Don't dream!" Yu Ying said a little embarrassedly.

Yang Ye said oh, but said with a wicked smile: "Don't obedient, you should know that I will punish you. The noble lady of the Swan clan, judging from your identity, it seems that she is still a candidate for sacrificial priest. Hehe, this identity is noble enough, and possession will definitely make people more satisfied!"
Chapter completed!