He slowly turned to Caesar: "You want to avenge your wife and father?" Chapter 91 Really good at playing Caesar's face turned pale as paper in an instant. From his perspective, the Black Knight Locke was beheaded as soon as he met him. He didn't even see clearly what Carl did. If Carl had thought about it, his head would have rolled to the ground. Caesar only felt a chill in his throat. The two companions behind him also looked terrified. They all turned their heads to look at Hera on the other side, only to see her lying quietly on the ground with her eyes closed, unconscious. What happened just now? Hill, the dark elf, also had her eyes wide open. She had always been confused about Carl's true strength, but at this moment, she was extremely glad that she knelt down to Carl early. The bottom of her head lowered even lower.
Karl glanced at Hill who was standing respectfully beside him: “Bring his wife down.” "Yes." Hill nodded his head and then turned around, dragged Amanda out of the carriage and threw her on the ground. At this moment, the air solidified. Caesar and his companions looked at Amanda in amazement. Her physical condition was terrible, with bruises all over her body, especially her abdomen which was slightly bulging, but it was blocked and nothing could flow out. Her eyes were slightly closed and she was in a semi-comatose state, seemingly unaware of everything around her. Carl turned to Caesar: "Your wife is here, do you want to avenge her?" He needs to gain experience points. Caesar took a deep breath, his expression changing unpredictably. Finally, he loosened his grip on the sword and said, "No, she will belong to you, Lord of the City. I will leave San Marino and never come back." When these words came out, everyone around was stunned. The female mage beside Caesar looked at him in astonishment, as if she couldn't believe her ears. A playful smile appeared on Carl's lips, and his eyes moved between Caesar and the orc warrior standing next to him, as if assessing their strength and threat. "Oh~" Carl sighed softly: "Your team is too strong. I won't feel at ease if I let you go." Upon hearing this, Caesar suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and with a "puff", the sharp tip of the sword pierced into the heart of the orc warrior beside him without warning. The orc warrior's eyes widened with astonishment and disbelief. Unable to believe this sudden betrayal, he looked down at the blood gushing from his chest, his hands hanging down helplessly. At the same time, the human female magician also showed a look of horror. Her eyes widened as she watched Caesar's actions, unable to believe that the captain of the team would do such a thing. The next second, she flashed and tried to escape from this dangerous place. However, Caesar did not give her this opportunity.
He quickly drew his sword and tried to catch up. But at this moment, his eyes blurred and the figure of the female magician suddenly disappeared. The next second, the female magician appeared in Carl's arms. Karl held her in his arms like a princess with a smile on his face. "Ah?!!!" The female mage screamed, obviously frightened by this sudden change. "Shh! Don't move." Carl said softly. His young and delicate face was particularly lethal, and his smile revealed an irresistible charm. In terms of appearance, Carl, as a dragon, is not inferior to the elves. The female mage shuddered. People are visual animals. Even though Carl was an enemy, his good looks reduced her vigilance instinct a little. Caesar witnessed Carl easily embrace the female mage in his arms, took a deep breath, put away the sword in his hand, and his expression became respectful: "My Lord, I, Caesar, am willing to do anything for you." After a brief moment of stunned silence, Karl laughed: “Haha, good.” He turned to Hill who was standing by and said, "Take down the carriage door and put it in front of him." "Ah?" A puzzled expression appeared on Hill's pretty face. She didn't ask any more questions. After a brief hesitation, she walked to the carriage and began to dismantle the door. With a series of ping-pong sounds, the car door was successfully removed and then erected in front of Caesar. Caesar's face was also full of confusion. He didn't understand Carl's intention and could only wait quietly for the next instructions. Carl lowered his head and looked at the female mage in his arms, with a playful smile on his face: "You like him, right?" The female mage was caught off guard by this question. She felt that this was not the right time to discuss this issue, but looking at the evil smile on Karl’s face, she felt an invisible pressure. Helplessly, she nodded, acknowledging her feelings for Caesar. "Okay." Carl grabbed the collar of the female mage and tore it hard. With a "ripping" sound, her robe was torn open, revealing her snow-white skin. The female mage's face darkened. She didn't dare to resist and could only use her arms to block as much as possible. Karl looked at Caesar: "Just listen to the sound behind the door." "?" Caesar's face quickly turned pale. Even for him, when faced with this humiliation, the anger in his heart surged up like a raging fire. And then this anger was just anger for a while. He closed his eyes and crouched behind the removed carriage door. Karl kicked Amanda on the ground, and she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes full of embarrassment and despair. She had naturally woken up a long time ago and heard everything clearly. Carl unbuckled his belt.
The female mage was stunned. Carl looked to be a teenager, half a head shorter than her, but still young at all. She had a ferocious feeling that he could reach her stomach in one step. She knew what was about to happen, but she couldn't resist. Amanda did as he asked and lay on the ground like a dog. Carl held her waist. "Ah!" Amanda screamed. Of course, it is not known how much of this was an act. It seemed like she was deliberately taking revenge on her husband. The screams grew louder and louder. "Who is older, him or me?" "Owner." Amanda was so immersed in the role that she seemed to have given up completely. She screamed and moaned to her heart's content. Even the female wizard, who was pushing her back, felt embarrassed. Caesar hid behind the door and could only hear the sound. His face was flushed, but he had to rush in as he asked. After Amanda made an unprecedented high-pitched sound. The sorceress's suppressed voice of pain was heard again. "Louder." Karl said, and then slapped him hard. The female mage gradually let go, moaning, and was forcibly asked by Carl why she liked Caesar. behind the door. Caesar listened to his wife and the woman who had a crush on him, as they were being humiliated, moaning, and telling stories about him. The brain is constantly filled with blood. Hill was standing aside, also dumbfounded. The dark elf was quite playful, but he didn't expect Carl to be able to perform such a trick. She also wanted to participate, but was rejected by Carl, so she could only do it herself through her black stockings. Carl had been using the time stop function in rotation, and since the two women were being fucked by him the whole time, they didn't notice anything unusual. He felt the power of "time stop" increasing. Sure enough, this kind of play, letting the husband hide outside the door and listen, is recognized in the field. Chapter 92 Strength improvement "What a pity! You wanted to save it for Caesar the first time, right?" Carl hugged the female mage from behind. She was only pretty in appearance, but had a good figure. She put her hands on the ground, looking painful, enduring Carl's attacks from behind again and again, and had to answer the questions he raised. “No.. ah?!” The female mage was about to deny it when she felt the attack from behind her shift to another position, and she instantly felt her muscles being torn apart. "Yes..Yes, I am! I want to save my first time for Caesar!"
She wanted to cry. This handsome boy was handsome, strong, and invincible. His masculine side was even greater than that of an orc, but he had some mental problems. He had to do it while asking her these outrageous questions. If you don't answer in a timely manner, you will be put behind the bucket. Normally, this is already the level of muscle tearing, let alone other parts of the body. "What a pity. It must have been painful for me to get it the first time." Karl lay behind her, holding her slender waist with both hands, and returned to the normal position. He said behind her: "Push faster." Amanda gritted her teeth and pushed Carl's back with both hands, pushing faster. "Apologize to Caesar." Carl was pushed from behind by someone else's wife, which was a novel experience. The female mage was in a bad state. She was already stabbed all over and in great pain. She had to cooperate with Carl, moaning and shouting: "I'm sorry, Caesar! Ooooooh, it hurts..!" There was also a sense of grievance and pain in her words. Caesar squatted behind the wooden door of the carriage, unable to see the scene on the other side. His face was livid, as he listened to the screams of the girl who had a crush on him and his wife pushing her back. The intense humiliation seemed to have turned on a switch at that moment. The screams of his wife in his ears gradually became distorted, and the girl who had a crush on him, too, gradually became distorted from the pain and unbearableness at the beginning. Mixed with pleasure and other things. Carl's questions and his wife's embarrassed answers, each sentence has its own master. The screaming and groaning became louder and louder. Until Caesar shuddered all over, at this moment, the thing called dignity burst out and fell on the wooden door. Carl's eyes lit up, he suddenly grabbed the female mage's slender waist, his eyes widened, and the power of "time stop" had increased to about 50%. This means that he only needs to develop five new ways to play in order to advance to the fourth level. "Great!" Carl pulled the dark elf Hill over and kissed her on the lips. Hill was stunned for a moment, then immediately stuck out her tongue. She didn't understand some of Carl's crazy ways of playing, but when it came to kissing, the dark elf was very good at it. She took the initiative to use her tongue, sticking it to Carl, giving him a great experience. A female magician was lying under him, with Caesar's wife pushing his back and kissing the dark elf. Carl's pleasure also reached its peak. a long time. The sorceress and Amanda struggled to stand up, blood mixed with other liquids slowly flowing out of the wound and sliding across their skin. They just bit their lower lips and endured the pain silently.
Not far away, Caesar lowered his head, knelt on the ground respectfully, and expressed his submission to Carl. "I am satisfied." Carl glanced at Caesar, then turned his gaze to the female mage and Amanda: "You can go." Hearing this, Caesar's eyes flashed with surprise. Amanda and the female sorceress did not react much, their faces were still as pale as paper. Amanda glanced at Caesar and gritted her teeth: "I am willing to follow the Lord Mayor."