Bright Era

Chapter 523: Pure donkey

Simple or even a little shabby house, the exterior wall of a small building is not decorated, and it looks a little shabby.

In the barn in the backyard, two black, skinny horses were shrinking in the corner aggrievedly, gnawing their hooves miserably. A donkey not much older than a dog lay lazily in the middle of the large barn. The hay used by the black horse for its belly was spread into a thick mat. The donkey lay on it, unable to feel the chill of the ground at all.

After a hard burp, the donkey opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the two dark horses. The dark horse shivered back a few steps, almost shrinking himself into a meat ball. The donkey nodded in satisfaction, and muttered in a low voice: "Sure enough, violence is the best way to solve the problem! Just you stupid, dare to fight for territory with me?"

After a few cold snorts, the donkey pouted and spit out fiercely.

With a ‘pop’, the saliva smashed like a stone from a trebuchet on the foreheads of two dark horses. The two dark horses that were about to faint from hunger rolled their eyes and fell to the ground in a daze. The donkey curled his mouth, flicked his little tail slowly, and sneaked up from the haystack.

Looking east and west, the donkey jumped out of the barn, twisted his **** and walked to the side of the house in the backyard. There was the sound of water in the water room next to the house, and the corner of the donkey's mouth also hung a trace of saliva. It's time to feast your eyes every day!

Secretly walked outside the window of the water house, the donkey twisted his **** and raised two front hooves on the window sill. The small body hung on the window like this, his eyes widened from the window to the water house. Looked in. The water vapor lingered in the water room, and several white bodies were washing their bodies with hot water. They are the maids of this family, and each one fits the aesthetics of donkeys!

The climate in the north of the Gaul Empire is cold, so the girls are much taller and stronger than those in the south, so they all have huge **** and full buttocks, and their white legs are even more attractive. The donkey lied on the window sill and looked at the maid in the bath, his body moving forward strangely.

If you look closely, you can see that there is a fist-sized hole half a foot deep in a place more than two feet below the window sill. This hole almost penetrated the wall, but no one paid attention to it on weekdays, so the existence of this hole was not found.

"Beautiful, white, big, ah, great gods, let them fall in love with me!" The donkey groaned in a low voice, "I don't want to use violence against beautiful women. Oh, such a big breast, With such white **** and long legs, why do humans have to be racist? Don't they think that I am more male than most men?"

Just as the donkey was doing some less noble deeds here, there was suddenly an earth-shattering cry of killing outside, and the fire light suddenly lit up from all directions. The donkey was agitated, a backflip jumped from the window sill, and sneaked into the corner: "What's the matter? What's the matter? The church's **** club found me? Damn it, not the **** club? So yes. Who?"

The sneaky looked around for a while, and found that the riot was coming from the street outside. The donkey breathed a heavy breath and patted his chest lightly with his front hoof: "Well, it’s okay, it’s okay, safe. , Safe! Damn, who is disturbing my Yaxing? You have to pay the price! You can only peek for a while every day, you dare to disturb me at such a sacred moment!"

Angrily jumped up, and the donkey turned into a black shadow and rushed out of the house and rushed to the street outside.

Then the donkey's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes stared blankly at the two groups of soldiers who were fighting on the wide street. A group of soldiers wore dark black army uniforms, and a group of soldiers wore navy uniforms of blue and white. They were armed with various weapons and were fighting frantically on the street without their lives. They rushed indiscriminately with no rules at all, regardless of their life and death wielding weapons, only to leave a terrible wound on the opponent's body.

As soon as the donkey rushed out of the alley, at least seven or eight soldiers were cut in the body at the same time. The heavy weapon dragged a large swath of blood and sprayed out, and the donkey was sprayed all over with a ‘pouch’. The wounded soldiers laughed weirdly and madly, ignoring their own injuries, waving their weapons like a gourd, and slashing those who had just cut them.

In just a few breaths, three to four hundred people fell on the ground during this period of time. The blood was spilled all over the ground, and the colorful internal organs were piled on the ground, crying, howling, and the sound of cracking bones. It was almost like the legendary purgatory.

The donkey gasped, because he is not a kind person himself. He suddenly saw the terrible scene in front of him and his eyes widened: "What's the matter? What's the matter? The dog bit the kennel. Oh, what the **** is going on? What a waste, how wasteful you bastards!"

With a miserable cry, an army soldier who was more than two meters tall was pierced by a harpoon, and then a sailor knife slashed his neck fiercely, and his head flew high, with He flew up with blood.

"What a waste!" The donkey rushed forward in a hurry, his lips moved slightly, and the headless body that was still twitching violently disappeared without a trace. The donkey rushed into the alley across the road, two rows of white teeth wriggling violently, and the sound of ‘click, click’ came from his mouth.

"Satisfied, it's so sweet! That stingy old guy only feeds me hay every day! This will be malnourished! Blood, meat, and fragrant internal organs can maintain my daily consumption! Oh, again One dead!"

The donkey ran forward with bright eyes, and no one could spot him wherever he passed. One by one, the soldiers killed suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but these soldiers were confused by the medicine, and they didn't find anything weird in it.

One after another, the soldiers who died in battle were swallowed, and the donkey's eyes also spewed a faint blood. His body stopped abruptly, and the donkey jumped up furiously: "Asshole, it's a blood goblin bloodthirsty potion, and it has been purified by magic! Asshole, I ate too much, I..."

A strange flame mixed with purple, gold, black, and red burned from the donkey's eyebrows, and gradually burned all over his body. The donkey's body trembled slightly, and lumps of blood continued to spray out of his nostrils. After about three or five breaths, the donkey expelled a heavy heat: "Asshole thing, these hapless ghosts have been drugged? That's why they became so crazy? Who is making trouble behind? Almost. Let the pure me become a murderous demon!"

Raising the front hoof and gently wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the donkey grumbled and said: "Fortunately, my self-control ability is very strong. Fortunately, I can resist this vicious potion. Otherwise, if I go crazy, the whole thing. Dunerker is gone! Those **** clubs will definitely come to chase me, and I'm not afraid to chase me down, but it delayed Blackbeard's explanation..."

The black hairs all over his body stood up one by one, and the donkey sighed up to the sky, "It doesn't matter if it delays him. If you kill Lin Qi, well, I will be put in the pot. Those old guys don't say anything. A reasonable person. Of course, this little guy Lin Qi is still very cute, and I don't want him to be okay!"

There were rioting soldiers rushing around, and there were flames and swords everywhere, and the donkey shook his head vigorously a little confused.

"Is there any abyssal cuties who have come to the ground? The material for the blood goblin bloodthirsty potion has disappeared on the ground. Only the abyss world can find enough materials to make this disgusting potion. It is so courageous, in Duner To do such a thing under the nose of the cathedral, is he really sure, or is he too stupid?"

Several warriors carrying long swords rushed towards this side angrily, and ran past the donkey without saying a word, and slammed a sword into a rider who rushed past, waving his whip. Struggling to suppress the rioting dragoon. The dragoon in half-length armor let out a miserable cry, and several long swords fell heavily, cutting him to pieces on the spot.

The donkey tilted his mouth and looked at the sky calmly.

"What's this smell? The song of the soul's depravity, the twelfth-step song of hell! The sacred secret technique of the soul gods! It's a ghost, isn't the soul gods upset? Could it be that the corpse is restored? Interesting, so interesting!"

A thrown corpse flew towards the donkey, he opened his mouth unceremoniously and swallowed the corpse into his mouth.

"Waste utilization, waste utilization, I did not take the initiative to kill and eat people. This proves that I have made great progress in self-cultivation over the past 10,000 years! Oh, oh, who did I see? What do you guys want to do?"

Donkey's grin suddenly started, and he saw Enzo and Vic and others.

Although Enzo and the others have changed their clothes and appearance, in the eyes of an old monster like the donkey who does not know how many years they have existed, the body, smell and appearance of Enzo and others cannot be concealed at all.

The donkey laughed weirdly: "Blood Soul Flower? Oh, praise all the big breasted goddesses, you caused this mess? It has been gone for several years, boys, you are becoming more and more evil! Only me Still so pure, so pure, I am just a cute little donkey!"

The donkey twisted his **** and chased Enzo and the others. A red-eyed warrior slashed the donkey with a knife. . .

All the soldiers within a radius of 100 meters exploded into the sky of meat sauce at the same time, and the donkey followed Enzo triumphantly, humming a brisk nursery rhyme. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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