Four-Armed Divine Emperor

Regardless of gender, the Centaurs have a strong desire - just like humans, they can spend half of the twenty-four hours a day.

This made Al marvel at the wonders of species structure, and he also felt that being a stud horse man seemed to be a suitable choice for both himself and the mare.

He can definitely bring an unprecedented harmonious experience to the Centaur race.

The male can accept that his seed is devoting all his energy to a noble, great, sacred goal for the common good.

In addition to the former, females can also receive humanitarian care from the "God of Redemption" and "Honorable Father El", who "loves all races and all living beings in the world regardless of race or status".

......

Al gently placed his lance, which he had not used any unconventional means to control, and which, although still considered a "majestic giant" among normal humans, was far smaller than a horse's size, against the mare's buttocks, feeling the slight tremors on her body.

The proud young mare had just walked with him through the enemy sea, and had witnessed firsthand the mirror image of Al unleashing his own power, and now she was filled with both fear and admiration.

Orcs and grasslands all submit to the strong.

"I think we'd make a good couple."

El smiled, then thrust his penis straight into the horse's buttocks, which were much firmer than those of a human woman.

An uncontrollable groaning sound rang out from the horrific battlefield site where corpses were scattered everywhere, making the shattered bodies and souls even more chaotic.

Chapter 172: Centaur Monster Girl Illustrations

Through the Centaur, Al truly experienced what it meant to "a small horse pulling a big cart."

He used to be more straightforward:

Many women who have lived through this, no matter how plump and mature their bodies are, have already given birth to many children.

The big one, with a plump and soft body that could almost sink his whole body into it, was far less shocking in terms of formal visual experience than a young mare who was just entering adulthood in terms of Centaur age.

Al had to step on a mound of earth more than one meter high before he could put his lance on the horse's buttocks.

By the way, the height of Ai'er's mare from the upper body to the front hooves is about four meters, and the length from front to back is about three to four meters. If this creature is simply armored, it can be a shooter.

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They are knights, a natural cavalry race. No wonder they were able to share the hegemony of the Thurso region with the elves.

With a natural awe of a tiny mortal towards the "giant", although he did not do it like a loving couple between centaurs when he first entered, he first used his palms to separate the tightness behind the horse's buttocks, and then slowly entered it with his fingers, wrists, and even forearms to stimulate its sensitive areas, so that the female mare could enjoy the pleasure of mating in advance, and then wait for an opportunity to vent his desires.

But he moved very slowly, inserting it bit by bit, carefully feeling all the temperature and strength from the mare's body during the process.

The centaur's place is very special for human males, it is large and tight, after all, it is a model that can accommodate horses. The ordinary human lance is not even a dagger in front of that spear, at best it is a dagger. If you take a cross-section and compare it with the complete centaur, it is even less than one-seventh of the distance and one-twentieth of the space.

And Al's penis was positioned exactly in a position that fit the mare's stimulation zone.

Inlet lip, membrane flap, umbilical cord ring...

Chapter 127: Ardabil (33)

No matter whether the women El had experienced in the past were young girls in their prime or enchanting women who were already "magnificent" and "bottomless", it was very easy for El to push his lance to the bottom, because of his special strength. The act of knocking on the flower chamber or even opening the palace to penetrate would not only not make the woman feel pain (maybe a little) but would also bring supreme rewards.

But the Centaur's hole made him feel for the first time what true "bottomless" meant.

And it is a huge pressure that normal human women rarely possess, unless they are female warriors who are as strong as Ansuna and have a good control over their bodies!

He felt himself being tightly wrapped by the hot horse hole from all directions. Obviously there was still a long distance inside and a large area waiting for him to explore, but the shy host was not hospitable at all. He hoped to use his hospitality to keep the guest and let him stay at this distance to rest for a while, huddle together for warmth, and generate heat through friction.

But Al was a greedy person. The more obstacles he encountered, the more he couldn't help but want to move forward to get to the bottom of things. He slowly inserted it in, and the pressure became greater and greater. Although this was a piece of cake for Al's body, it still made him feel surprised.

He patted the horse's rump, and although majestic, most of it, which could only be the best among humans, had sunk into it.

His little mare was not "virginal", but he was not infected with the bad habits of the thief either - the first "mating partner" of every female centaur was her own mother or close sister.

They use special instruments to help their daughters or sisters have sex for the first time.

Because Centaurs are also special creatures, they have "membranes" just like humans.

Before being penetrated, their vaginas are very narrow, sensitive, fragile and easily hurt.

With the help of the same sex, the membrane will be broken, and changes will come after a simple "development". This is done to prevent inexperienced mares from being hurt by the greedy and impatient male centaurs during the first mating, because the area after the previous section is fragile and not very stimulating for the mares, but for stallions, they have an average size of more than 45cm, which is "one step to the stomach" for humans, but for male centaurs, if they do not pursue "full penetration" and only do marginal ob in the outer ring area of ​​the female, it is really a very painful thing.

Even a Centaur couple who have a very good relationship and love and respect each other may occasionally suffer damage and rupture of the inner canal due to the pursuit and impatience of the male.

Every year, there are many female centaurs in the Centaur clan who die due to "reproduction accidents" that cause soft tissue rupture or even further internal organ damage.

So even if it's for the simplest reason, to protect their own kind and prevent them from being "killed" on their wedding night, female centaurs will "take care of" and "train" each other, especially the older female centaurs who will take the time to teach their younger offspring this kind of experience...

"Pa pa!" Two slaps came down, and Al slapped the horse twice.

Then he thrust his own forcefully into the centaur's hole!

“Eh!!!—————Ugh!!!!”

The filly screamed.

It's not painful, it's quite comfortable.

The main reason was that the stimulation was too much. Al had concealed his intentions by taking it step by step in the early stages, but this sudden attack caught the mare off guard.

Her face was somewhat wild, British and American, resembling the mother of his third son Caesar, the mountain girl Nidalee, who was wiser and braver than men, and had the heroic demeanor of the female knight Ansuna. The face was also painted with colorful patterns that Ai'er specially asked the wolf girl to paint on the mare.

But now it is blurred by tears.

The little mare's eyes sparkled, and her red lips, which had once uttered the proud declaration, "The Lord of the Grassland will never yield to the King of the Hillfort," were now slightly parted and trembling very slightly.

She turned around and gave Al a flattering look.

She could feel the boy was completely inside her.

El's size was perfect for the sensitive areas in her body, just a little bit beyond the limit but not a big deal.

If Al is content with being at this distance, then both men and women will gain a lot from this union.

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The joy.

El's body is a fierce aphrodisiac to all those who reproduce with him. Even the most indestructible and difficult-to-penetrate stone woman will gradually feel huge pain after he forcibly pries open her door and knocks on her inner boudoir.

It's like a different kind of hypnosis.

Looking at the filly's plea for comfort, which was obviously due to the pleasure and stimulation and the crystal silk thread still hanging on her lips, Al grinned and slapped the filly's buttocks twice, causing the filly's body to tremble subconsciously.

"Hi~!"

You know what, this test is very special.

The muscles in the horse's rump are very strong, and the mare clamps down hard, and the strength alone surpasses that of most mortal women.

El remembered an entertainment second-generation novel he had read before coming to this world. It was about a trainer and a horse girl—a special profession required for mating:

That is, the horse girl is held open by her palms, and then the trainer's human penis, which is too weak compared to a centaur, can be inserted into it to quickly complete mating. During the process, this special auxiliary mating person must be used to hold the horse girl open, otherwise there is a risk of being pinched or cracked.

And the pressure he experienced on the filly was no less intense than that described in the article.

If an ordinary man were to penetrate the centaur's body, the mare would not only not be nervous, but would have to extremely relax and control her muscles to protect the spear of her foreign knight spouse, and it would also be difficult to penetrate to such a distance as El.

173: Beheading

The mare's tightness and deep embrace far surpassed those of human women, and El, who had experienced Fury and the great elf, was actually immersed in it for a moment.

Of course he knew why the little mare turned her head and gave a flattering look.

During the time when the Khan's Daughter changed her job and became Ai'er's exclusive pet and mount, Ai'er did not intentionally avoid the little mare who would be ridden by him sooner or later in matters of the bed.

The latter also witnessed with his own eyes the boy's spear performing various terrifying operations under the influence of his extraordinary power.

Even the simplest use of enlargement and thickening is enough to amaze people.

But Al obviously won't be satisfied with just the heights he can reach now...

How much he can fill depends on how much of a void the filly is missing and how much she can accommodate without being limited by her physical body.

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After his father won a battle, he lamented the heavy casualties among his soldiers and couldn't wait to have a party on the battlefield.

It is quite similar to the Prime Minister's lament three years ago that bones were exposed in the wild and no roosters crowed for thousands of miles, and only one out of a hundred people was left alive, which was heartbreaking; and shortly after three years, he said to the Xuzhou mob, "It is time to plot against them" and "We must strike hard", so that the Si River stopped flowing.

The front line of Helveys Fortress was bearing the main pressure of the entire Alan Northern Expedition Army.

In the center of the imperial army's siege camp, the parade ground was turned into a temporary execution ground.

The prisoners to be slaughtered were lined up in two rows, kneeling on the grass, lying on the execution platform, their faces suspended parallel to the ground, and their hands tied behind their backs.

All those detained here were Alan's front-line commanders who were previously in charge of the siege. A day ago, they jointly commanded an army of hundreds of thousands and held the power of life and death over every member of this huge army. But now, they were all kneeling here with pale faces, waiting for the moment when the butcher's knife would fall.

The strongest midday sun has passed, and the clouds have slightly blocked the scorching sun.

The coolness awakened some dying people from the hallucination caused by poor blood circulation and the scorching heat.

they know.

The time has come.

The Alan people also have the traditional concept of "auspicious time", but their understanding is relatively simple. They follow the sun, and when the sun is shining brightly, it is good weather. There is no particularly fixed period.

For things like weddings, leave and funerals, we try to choose the summer season in the calendar, which is also the sunniest time of the year on the Alan Plateau.

In addition, there are also things like punishment.

Criminals of different identities and different crimes will be specifically arranged in corresponding time periods from sentencing to punishment.

Slaves were punished at night, and civilians who committed more serious crimes were punished in the evening when the sun set, or in the afternoon when the sun was still shining.

The army enforces military law, and the punishment is also based on the position of the person being punished. For example, because the siege of Helveys lasted for a long time and the advisory group of holy wizards was dispatched to the battlefield and dozens of people were lost, the prince ordered the front-line commanders to be executed as a warning to others.

Because his military status and family average were higher than those of citizens, and he was a respectable person, he was often executed after noon.

The "glorious moment" when the sun is the brightest belongs to the commander-in-chief and generals of high noble status.

That's all they got.

Sure enough, after the clouds blocked out the sunlight, the executioners came forward and began to prepare.

These Alan executioners were generally a head taller than the average Alan soldier, with broad shoulders and strong waists, looking barbaric and rough, with some remnants of evolution in their pupils.

They shaved their heads, leaving only a little hair on top of their foreheads, which was tied into high vertical braids.

"Half-humans", or "Asro people", are a kind of people active in the Altai grasslands in the northeast of the Alan Empire. Their ancestors are said to be "aliens" who crossed the sea from the East Continent.

Their bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, but their intelligence is slightly lower. As long as they have enough food,

Chapter 229

Zoroastrians regard them as strong and qualified slaves because they know how to obey. They will carry out the orders of their masters and superiors very well, and are mostly used in more troublesome jobs such as guards and gendarmes.

They moved around a lot within the empire, but were easy to satisfy. As long as they could keep eating meat, they would settle down in one place for a long time.

The Asro barbarians only care about food on their plates and don't consider whether carrying out orders will offend anyone. For example, slaves cannot be used to supervise the execution of officers of status, as it is too humiliating. Unless a very serious mistake is made that brings shame to the country, no one is willing to use soldiers. Instead, they use "hired slaves" who are between slaves and civilians.

They are executioners and military police commonly used in Alan's army.

They stepped forward, thirteen of them in total, and simultaneously beheaded the front-line commanders who had fought poorly.

Chapter 127: Ardabil (34)

He first began to clean the blade with clean water, then took out the water bag from his waist and began to pour water on the blade. Suddenly, a pungent smell spread in the camp.

The commanders, lying on the ground, heard the sound of water and smelled the odor, knowing that death was approaching.

Some people couldn't help crying softly and were scolded by their companions for maintaining their honor. Some people looked ashen, staring into the void without saying a word. Some people muttered to themselves as if talking to their loved ones.

An officer waiting to die tilted his head and looked at the Asro executioner who was responsible for chopping off his head. Seeing that the other party was gulping down the liquid in the water bag, he couldn't help but scold him:

"Slave! That's to stop my bleeding!"

The Asro executioner who was scolded by him wiped his mouth and poured the last bit of liquid in the water bag onto the blade with some dissatisfaction.

This is a very flammable liquid, but it is somewhat similar to ordinary strong liquor. Normal humans will not touch this, but half-humans with thick skin and flesh and the same inner qualities may be greedy for it.

When the formal execution order was given, the Asro executioners picked up the fire starters and approached the blades. Suddenly, there were a series of rustling sounds, and flames ignited on the thirteen swords.

And they were still in a flowing and attached state. Soon, at a command, the executioners, obviously not the first time to do this job, had become proficient in it. Thirteen heads loaded with all kinds of love, ambition, glory, wisdom... fell to the ground at the same time.

The fire on the knife will adhere to the broken surface of the neck and head along with the liquid, burning them quickly to prevent the blood from flowing all over the ground and affecting the dignity after death.

Thirteen heads fell to the ground, and their slaves - according to the rules of the Alan Legion, only officers can bring slaves into the legion, and there is a limit on the number of slaves according to their rank. For example, no one thinks there is anything wrong with a prince bringing a slave legion with him.