Give Hope to a Dying World

The blush on her face became more and more obvious, Azrael tried to restrain the surging pleasure, but it didn't work.

Seemingly seeing that Azrael wanted to resist, the little angel took a bite hard, making Azrael tremble, and then explained: "There is no way to resist, the peaceful predation mode, in order to prevent the prey from resisting, I will secrete a liquid that makes the prey feel soft and happy. And it greatly improves the sensitivity, so you can better immerse yourself in happiness."

lick~

Just like when a poisonous snake injects venom to make the target lose the ability to resist, when a vampire sucks blood, it will bring extreme pleasure to the opponent so that the opponent does not want to resist. The little angel seems to have evolved this strange ability when he is bored. And it is displayed at this moment.

Moreover, Gang Wanhui discovered a very valuable piece of information. The power of creatures in this world mainly comes from the elven corridors, so these creatures generally have certain parts of the elven corridors that connect highly concentrated nerves, such as the ears of elves, the Flügel Wings... And this area where a large number of nerves gather is much more sensitive than other areas, commonly known as the sensitive zone.

Of course, if it was a normal situation, even if the sensitive zone was attacked, the Flügel would not be so unbearable, but the saliva secreted by the little angel at this time strengthened this effect, putting Azrael into a predicament.

"Ah~ Because of God of War's will, before I get the answer, I can't... I can't attack meow~ It's going to be weird meow~"

"This is not an aggressive behavior, but you must leave immediately meow~"

Pressing her palms hard on the table, Azrael wanted to stand up, but as the little angel accelerated her licking movements, the sudden burst of pleasure made her sit down again with weak legs.

"Hmm~ woo~"

Hearing the panting from the opposite side, even Gang Wanhui's face turned red.But it's really thanks to Azrael who still remembered to add "喵" at the end of the sentence under such circumstances. It seems that this Flügel girl attaches great importance to her own perfection.

However, it seemed that he didn't need to help Azrael out of the predicament, because Azrael didn't ask for help, and she seemed very comfortable.As a host, isn't it normal to provide guests with services that make them feel comfortable?

"Ahem, Azrael, let's continue the previous topic. Didn't you ask me about the purpose of participating in this war?"

Gang Wanhui's words made Azrael, who was paralyzed on the table, tremble all over. The task entrusted by the God of War made her forcibly resist the constant onslaught of pleasure, and raised her head to look in Gang Wanhui's direction with blurred eyes. .

"In...in this situation...I...I can't think about meow."

"It's okay, Azrael, you are a perfect existence, and this problem cannot be difficult for you." Gang Wanhui said with certainty.

After hearing Gang Wanhui's words, Azrael immediately dismissed the idea of ​​asking Gang Wanhui to wait, and said forcefully, "That's right, I... huh~ I have no problem meow. Start... start conversation."

Super sexy, trying to endure the pleasure while trying to pretend to be calm and serious, this Flügel is really scary.She probably didn't realize how tempting she is at this moment, maybe even people of other races here wouldn't be able to recognize that this is the Flügel who was treated as a god of death, and it was the first born of Flügel.

"As for the purpose of our participation in this war, there is no opposition to the Flügel and God of War. We are just resisting the attacks of those crazy enemies and seeking a way to protect ourselves in this war. And we have no The gods you serve, you should be able to understand this, so I have no intention of peeping at the status of the only god..."

After explaining earnestly for a while, Gang Wanhui suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Looking at Azrael, who was covering her face with her hands and moaning continuously, she asked tentatively, "Well, are you listening to me?"

"I'm listening to meow." Azrael nodded.

Did not believe Azrael's words, Gang Wanhui said suspiciously: "Then can you repeat what I said before?"

The scene suddenly fell silent, only the sound of the little angel's licking and Azrael's violent panting echoed.

Letting go of the hand that had been covering her face, Azrael wandered around in a trance for a while before seeing Gang Wanhui, who looked at Gang Wanhui with an emotion-like expression, and felt extremely guilty.

Biting her lip, Azrael endured the little angel's licking while recalling what Kowan Hui said before, but she didn't remember anything in the end.

"I can't think about it... my brain is blank, meow."

Giving up on struggling and speaking the answer, Azrael looked at Gang Wanhui with a hint of weakness, but Gang Wanhui obviously didn't intend to stop the conversation.

"It's okay, if you don't remember it, I can say it again. Maybe I was sitting too far away, this time I'll talk to you closer." Picking up the stool, Gang Wanhui sat directly next to Azrael .

"Can you continue the conversation? Although I don't care about being late, I would feel a little sorry if I failed Lord God of War's expectations."

After finishing speaking, Gang Wanhui put his hands on Azrael's wings, and said as if concerned.And this touch made it even more unbearable for Azrael, who was already limp from extreme sensitivity.

After trembling uncontrollably, Azrael, unwilling to let down the trust of God of War, resolutely chose to continue the conversation.

This is really a brave warrior, if the IQ is higher, it will be perfect.

ps: The flying pigeon fell down after flying for more than two hours.

Chapter 608 Chapter 610 The Final Test

The important conversation about the relationship between the deep sea and the Flügel is still going on, Gangwanhui has maintained a serious expression, and his tone is very calm, very formal.

But when she was speaking, the movements of her hands were not so serious.

Gang Wanhui's hands gently caressed Azrael's wings, combing the messy feathers with ease, and then lightly massaging every part of the wings.

"To sum up, our deep sea poses no threat to the God of War and the Flügel. Even if you wish, it doesn't matter if we declare our allegiance to the God of War. After all, we don't have a god to enshrine. It is undoubtedly good news for us.”

Press your fingers near the wing joints, and then start to rub them regularly. This is the part where the muscles need to exert force during flight. After a long-term flight, there will be some soreness.As a harbor form of housework skills EX, she has naturally studied massage seriously, and when she takes care of the little angel on weekdays, she will also help comb the feathers, so she is still very proficient in massage of wings.

"I can't help it, meow~~~"

Accompanied by a mournful cry, Azrael's originally limp body suddenly tensed up, the halo above her head trembled violently, and then burst into waves.

The elven corridor on the wings also changed, and the ensuing strong wind blew on the faces of the two of them, causing Gang Wanhui's pupils to shrink sharply.

Azrael is a strong one.

Sensing the fluctuations erupting from Azrael at this moment, Gang Wanhui made this judgment instantly.

At the same time that Gang Wanhui made his judgment, the little angel licked the roots of the wings without paying attention, which stopped Azrael's climbing momentum abruptly, and then collapsed.

"thanks for treatment."

Putting his hands together, the little angel thanked Azrael very politely to Azrael who was slumped on the table with empty eyes.

After carefully licking, the little angel has successfully simulated the energy circulation system of Azrael's wings without harming Azrael, and after simple modification according to her own conditions, copied it to herself on the wings.In other words, the current little angels also have the same ability to connect to the elven corridor as the Flügel.

The Ex-Machinas of this world are experts in duplication, and the most famous skill is 'Your skills are good, but the next second it will be mine'.And what the little angel imitates is not the skill, but the structure of the body. She cannot obtain the Flügel's ability immediately, but after successfully imitating, she can also obtain the ability that the Flügel can use after earnestly studying and exercising.

This ability to imitate an existence similar to himself, although Gang Wanhui also has an oracle organization in his body, he can't do it.Perhaps this is also a kind of talent, and it will be fine to change the little angel's surname to Uchiha in the future.

"Azrael... Azrael, can you still hear me?"

Pushing Azrael, who had already been played to death, Gang Wanhui tried to regain the other party's consciousness.But it's a pity, judging from Azrael's dilated pupils, this long-term intense pleasure stimulation has made her lose her ability to perceive the outside world.Even if she touches her wings, there is no response. It may take a while to continue the previous conversation.

"It seems that you can't hear anything."

Putting down Azrael's wings, Gang Wanhui felt a little complicated.

The identity of the other party is considered to be the messenger of the God of War. Isn't it a bit too much for him to play the messenger of the God of War badly?

Although this kind of bad play is not permanent, and Azrael will regain consciousness when she recovers, but it is still very bad.If the two countries are at war, they will not be sent to the messenger, even the hostile forces will not mess around with the messenger. It is really impulsive for someone who does not intend to go to war with the other party.

It's fun to play by yourself, but how should it end afterwards?It seems that I can only hope that Azrael will not think that this is a malicious act... With this guy's IQ, a little fooling around should be fine.

He touched the little angel's head, and now the little angel looked satisfied, and didn't feel that he had done such a dangerous thing at all.That expression of "please praise me quickly" made Gang Wanhui lose his intention of educating the little angel.

When Azrael, who lost consciousness, woke up, it was already more than two hours later, the body that was weakened by the pleasure hadn't completely recovered, but the consciousness had returned to normal.

Sitting up from the resting bed, Azrael didn't get angry because of the previous incident, but just stared blankly at Gang Wanhui who was sitting there.

"Do you feel comfortable? This is a massage service we specially prepared for you. You will definitely be tired all the way, and you can recover your energy after the massage. You can see that your feathers are much more shiny than before."

Hearing Gang Wanhui's words, Azrael stretched out her wings in front of her body, and found that her wings really shined a lot as Gang Wanhui said, as if they had been top-notch maintenance.If Azrael went to look in the mirror, she would also find that her skin had become radiant now, as if it had been moisturized.

"Although I won't feel tired because of this journey, thank you anyway, meow. The previous faux pas made you laugh meow." Azrael sat down seriously, and then apologized for losing consciousness during the previous conversation .

Seeing Azrael's reaction, the guilty Gang Wanhui heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, the Flügel is not very conservative in this respect, otherwise it would be hard to say.And the meow at the end of Azrael's words also indirectly proves that Azrael still believes in her, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

"Then do you need me to repeat the previous conversation?"

"No need, meow." Azrael shook her head, and said confidently: "After regaining consciousness, I still remember what happened before and what you said, meow. You participated in the war just to resist the attack Your enemies have not hindered our thoughts. Moreover, the gods you do not serve will not hinder our Lord from seizing the only God, and you can even swear allegiance to our Lord meow."

"But my lord is the strongest, so I don't need your service meow. I agree that you will not threaten us, so according to the will of my lord God of War, I will give you the final test meow."

Azrael meowed at the little angel who was peeking at her from the corner. Before, she was overwhelmed by pleasure and failed to notice what kind of existence the person who attacked her was. Now that she took a closer look, she found that the other party was the same as herself. so similar.

If Azrael wasn't the one who helped God of War manage the Flügel, then she would probably think that the little angel was a sister she had never met, but Azrael knew the information of every Flügel created by God of War, so She was quite sure that her master had never created cherubs...unrecorded feathers, was this also God of War's will?

Azrael obviously misunderstood, after thinking that the little angel was a foreshadowing planted by the God of War, the dissatisfaction in her heart caused by being played around completely dissipated, and turned into the happiness of being served by her sister.

"The final test?" Gang Wanhui was a little curious.

"Yes, the final test meow. Although it is confirmed that you will not hinder us, if we want us not to attack you, then we need to make a small judgment meow. That is to survive my [Sky Strike] meow .”

Sky Strike, that is to say, a devastating blow that gathers all the power of the Flügel, and even makes the user powerless for a period of time after use.This is the sharp sword used by the Flügel to hunt and kill races stronger than themselves, and for races weaker than them, it is undoubtedly the breath of death.There used to be rumors that the former capital of the forest elves was destroyed by the sky strike of a passing Flügel. Even the defense built by more than [-] forest elf warlocks could only withstand a small amount of power. The power under them still turned their capital into ruins.

And Azrael was the first individual of the Flügel, the strongest Flügel in theory, and even led the Flügel to kill the Deity Species.To be attacked by such a guy... Gang Wanhui couldn't help but start playing the Divine Comedy of Nuclear Explosion in his mind.

"Are you joking? Or do you want revenge for what happened before?"

"How could it be? Meow. If you can block my Sky Strike, it means that we can't kill you easily, that is to say, the effort is not directly proportional to the gain. There is no need to spend so much energy to fight you meow. But if you If you can't stop it, then... you weaklings have no right to speak, meow."

Saying so, Azrael's figure teleported and disappeared in front of Gangwanhui and the little angel. In the next second, Gangwanhui felt the terrifying energy gathering rapidly outside the base.

"What are you doing? You start fighting so suddenly, but you're too confident if you want to destroy us with one blow."

Slightly lowering his body, Gang Wanhui entered a fighting stance, with a confident smile on his face that made the little angel beside him thump.

The metal wall that directly tore through the base appeared above the base. Gang Wanhui looked at Azrael who spread out the halo above her head and gathered power in the air. The continuously gathering power was a fatal blow.In this blow, Azrael didn't have the slightest reservation. Although she was satisfied with Gang Wanhui's previous service, she would not make any concessions on the mission assigned by the God of War.

"You chose to attack, but I will not defend obediently. While you are testing me, try to see if you can survive my attack!"

With a confident smile, a shadow suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea around the base, and then the ship-mounted monster, which was far larger than the normal Qi Ji's biological ship-mounted body, rushed out of the sea and pointed its head at Azrael in the sky.

"The attack is being charged, resources are being injected, and the target is locked."

The full attack from the ship-mounted behemoth, this is its unique pretentious attack, after it is used up, it will become a salted fish, and it will enter a period of powerlessness just like using the sky strike.

Both sides were preparing for a terrifying blow. After Azrael injected the last ounce of power into the halo, and after the ship-mounted behemoth transformed all its resources into the power in its mouth, the final competition began.

The Sky Strike from top to bottom, and the ion breath from bottom to top, the two collided the moment they were charged, and then began to cancel each other out.

Chapter 609 Chapter 610 One, the new generation of cute things

It was the ultimate destruction, the attack falling from the sky seemed to penetrate the earth, and the beam of light rising from the earth also wanted to tear the sky apart.

In the next moment, starting from the center where the two attacks converged, violent shock waves spread to the surroundings, causing the entire floating island-style base to sink a bit, and the surrounding sea water was also forcibly pushed away.

Seeing this scene, Azrael understood that her attack was blocked.The resulting impact was just a residual power, and most of the attacks from both sides were used to counteract the attack from the opposite direction, forming this delicate scene as if they were connected together for a while.

And Azrael, who witnessed all this, was not only not surprised by it, but showed an extremely happy smile.

"That's great meow! That's how it's fun meow!"

Azrael, who was using Sky Strike in the sky, let go of her last ounce of guard, and the Sky Strike formed by all her strength fell completely.

But at this moment, an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in Azrael's heart. The sense of crisis caused Azrael's pupils to shrink sharply, and she turned around without hesitation.

"Space transfer!"

And at the same moment when Azrael turned around, a figure with a scarlet afterimage crossed the space between the two, and came to Azrael's back in an instant.