touch of empire

Snapped!

An electric arc streaked across the air, rolling towards Shi Luo with blue lightning.

Shi Luo's senses became extremely sharp at this moment, the whip mark that was as fast as lightning seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes, he only needed to dodge to easily dodge it.

clap clap clap!

The whip changed in the air, like a spirit snake, throwing out whip rings one after another, while Shi Luo, like an arrow, pierced through these whip rings, and rushed towards the figure in the center.

That sweet breath, an irresistible temptation, aroused every dust-sealed cell in Shi Luo's body, they all opened their mouths wide, desperately devouring the deadly smell in the air.

In the past, Shi Luo didn't feel the temptation of that mature body at all, but now, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, even if he was whipped, he didn't feel pain, he just wanted to fully possess the kind of body that drove him crazy. breath.

"Ah!" Favna even flicked her whip a few times, but she couldn't stop the maddened sentinel, she panicked immediately, she yelled, and started to dodge.

But the more he dodged, the more mad Shi Luo became. He saw someone rushing towards him with a fist hitting him, and he seemed to hear the clear sound of his bones breaking.

But all of this, the physical pain, couldn't resist the violent need deep in the soul.

He raised his fist and threw it at the person who blocked him.

The rostrum was already in chaos. Principal Mellon, who had broken his legs, was no match for Shi Luo. The other sentries were stunned by this scene, and even forgot to do it.

As for the students in the audience, they stood there in a daze, watching Favna escape from the rostrum in a state of embarrassment.

Some people even have a faint longing in their hearts, longing...to be able to see the scene they expected happen.

"What's going on here?" A deep voice came from a corner of the training ground, and immediately, a huge figure, as fast as lightning, rushed towards the crazy figure on the stage.

Bang!

Shi Luo was firmly restrained, he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free from the iron-like arms.

Star Marshal Nogil, who had just arrived at the school, couldn't believe what he saw - an awakened sentinel was making a fuss on the podium, and even wanted to rape the instructor on the podium!

"It's outrageous!" Nogil stepped on Shi Luo's back.Shi Luo faced down, ate a mouthful of ashes, and struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the force like Mount Tai.

"Where's the guide? Where's the inhibitor!" Nogil frowned and questioned the people around him.

Favna hurried over, she used her whip to trap Shi Luo tightly, and then wanted to pinch the berserk sentry's jaw open as usual.

But she tried several times, but couldn't do it.

The other party's teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were red. It looked like a beast that had been hungry for half a month and saw blood, showing a ferocious and greedy light.She had never seen this kind of look in the awakened sentry.

Favna shook her hand, and the inhibitor fell to the ground.

"Hmph! A guide shouldn't do this!" Nogil snorted, bent down to pick up the inhibitor from the ground, stretched out his hand, and with a click, Shi Luo's jaw was twisted and dislocated by him, and the inhibitor was stuffed into it. into Shi Luo's mouth, mixed with blood and swallowed.

"Gudong..."

The medicine entered the abdomen and immediately melted. Shi Luo's limbs and bones became limp and lost strength at this moment.

It was as if something suddenly sucked all the strength out of his body.

But the thriving desire became even stronger and completely overwhelmed him.

"Here... I want... let me go..." Shi Luo's eyes were scattered, and he shouted indiscriminately. His uniform had already been torn into a mess and was hanging on him.

Favna knelt on the ground in front of Shi Luo, stretched out her hands, and began to try to use her spiritual tentacles to calm the mania brought about by the awakening at this moment.

Bang!

Just when her tentacles reached into the sentry's mental area, they were ejected with great force.

Tried again, got bounced again.

Beads of sweat gradually oozed from Favna's forehead.

She has also checked Shi Luo's mental area before, but never before, the resistance is so strong, even a slight touch will trigger the strongest resistance in the mental barrier.

"Relax! Relax!"

Favna whispered.

But Shi Luo couldn't hear this voice at all, he twisted his body on the ground, his expression became more and more painful.

His dark skin began to turn red at this moment; even some places couldn't bear the force of the explosion, the skin began to crack, and blood seeped out from the cracked places.

Favna wiped the sweat from her forehead, and continued to try to touch Shi Luo with her spiritual tentacles.

Fifteen minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, half an hour passed.

Shi Luo's voice was hoarse, from "I want to have sex" at the very beginning, to "Help me...please help me..."

Nonier frowned, looking at the sentinel who fell to the ground.

He had seen this kind of sentinel before.

On the battlefield, those sentinels were like this before they died—stained with blood, their spiritual core burst, and the guide was helpless.

"You can't!" Nogil pulled away Favna, who was trying to try again, and said simply, "This sentinel's mental barrier is too thick, let Salka come!"

Favna, who was pulled away by Nogil, was originally full of depression and sat beside Shi Luo. When she heard this, she suddenly shook, and her eyes shot strange lights. She bit her lip and sat up again. Covering Shi Luo's forehead with both hands: "No! I can! I can't go to the mentor..."

At this moment, Principal Mellon stepped forward and lifted the weak Favna from the ground.

Anyone can see that the guide has tried his best, and she is simply not up to the job of dealing with the sentinel in front of her.

"Marshal, Zalgatha...the situation is not very good...you can't go to him! This matter, don't disturb him!" Macron wanted to dissuade the interstellar marshal.

"Impossible!" Nogil simply picked up Shi Luo from the ground who had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

The young man's body was trembling, blood was flowing onto his hands, and his pupils were about to scatter.

"It's impossible for such a powerful person not to be able to solve such a small matter!" Nuojier ignored the people around him at all, took Shi Luo, sniffed the air, and then went straight to the guide.

A large group of students followed behind the interstellar marshal.

Most of them have never heard of the name Zalka, but at this moment they all want to meet the powerful guide that the marshal said.

Nuojier ran very fast, and the students following him were not too slow. Soon a group of people came to the guide's place, and the blue light curtain at the guide's place opened. Nuojier hugged Shi Luo and went straight to Go to a small building.

The door of the small building was closed tightly. At this moment, Fafuna broke free from the principal's support, rushed to Nogil, and begged bitterly: "Marshal, don't look for him, please, don't bother him with such things... ..."

Nogil ignored it at all, just stood towards the small building, and said loudly, "Salka! I brought a kid, help him!"

Many sentinels stood behind Nogil eagerly looking forward to meeting this mysterious figure.

However, there was no movement in the small building.

"Marshal!" Principal Mellon finally stepped forward at this moment, and whispered to Nogier, "The mentor was injured in the last battle...he can't..."

Nogil looked down at the half-dead young man in his arms, and then looked up at the quiet building.

Even if he is already an interstellar marshal, he still can't forget the lesson of Zalka, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

Is this young man who has just awakened and has great potential destined... to die on this day?

The sky was cloudy, and the ionized vortex that had not yet dissipated was hanging upside down, like giant dragons hanging upside down.

And the small building, in the whirlpool and the giant dragon, is safe and motionless.

"What's wrong with Zalka? Why I never knew!" Nogil thought for a moment before deciding to give up this new life.

He cared more about Zalka than a soldier he didn't know at all.

No one answered Nogier's question, not even Favna.

There was silence in front of the small building, only Shi Luo's intermittent groans could be heard.

Suddenly, in the silence, a low and indifferent voice sounded in everyone's mind like a voice from outside: "Put him down, everyone else leave!"

Nogil was stunned for a moment, and his students were even more reluctant to leave this guide.

You must know that even senior students and warriors with medals have never entered this forbidden area.

They very much hope to stay in this place with a guide atmosphere for a while.

At the moment when everyone hesitated to leave, a dazzling white light flashed from the small building.

Everyone, even Nogil was no exception, suddenly felt dizzy, as if they had been severely whipped by a whip.

It is different from the electric whip that Favna hits on the body, it is a kind of power to whip the soul, a suffocating pain.

No one stayed, not even Nuojier. He put the half-dead man in his arms at the door of the small building, and left.

Everyone exited the guide, and the blue light curtain covered the place again, as if no one had ever been there.

When everyone left here, the closed door of the small building slowly slid open.

A slender figure stepped out from the shadow of the small building.

His face was beautiful, calm, and his eyes were as deep as the boundless sea. He looked at the bruised young man who fell in front of his door.

He met him two years ago, then, as a teenager.

And at this moment, this young man who was almost naked came before him again.

His hands and feet were trapped by the electric whip, his face was flushed, and his short hair was covered with beads of sweat. Although he was about to die, his expression was stubborn and stubborn, as if he was desperately resisting death before he died.

Salka knelt down and poked Shi Luo's forehead with his fingers.

Shi Luo, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a god-like face, a face that he would never forget once he had seen it once.

With a soft snap, the electric whip that bound him was untied.

Shi Luo took a breath, and there was a special smell in the air.

Not sweet, not charming, but has a temptation from hell.

It was as cold as winter, and it seemed to carry the flames of hell.

Shi Luo's chapped lips parted, his voice was already hoarse, like a fish thrown on the beach, calling out to the sea, intermittently uttering his own cries: "Help...help me...please...give... I……"

Zalka frowned, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and hugged the half-dead young man.

And as soon as the young man broke into this embrace, he was like a drowning man, grasping the straw, using his limp hands and feet to tightly entangle the straw.

"I know what you want..." Sareka's voice seemed to come from heaven.

Shi Luo's heart suddenly split open at this moment, and his brain also exploded at this moment, as if a star erupted in the vast universe.

The frenzy in his body completely submerged him, and it all erupted at this moment.

He tightly hugged the tall man's neck, and with his chapped lips, he couldn't wait to touch those slightly cold lips.

"Hmm..." A soft hum came from Shi Luo's chest, an unprecedented satisfaction and an unprecedented desire.

He slightly loosened his cold lips, his eyes were blurred, but his consciousness was a little clearer, and he could finally express the strongest desire in his heart: "Give me...please...fuck me..."