Clang! Clang!
The whistling sound of the wind was accompanied by the sound of weapons clashing. Then, Gloria's playful voice rang out, "That's it? So you're such a useless man! Where are your spells? How could it be interrupted so easily? Weren't you so smug last night? Why aren't you showing your male chauvinism now? "
"Come on!"
"Attack me with spells!"
"You're as soft as a woman now! What happened to last night's bravery? Could it be that your legs have gone soft? "
Clang! Clang!
Gloria was wearing a tight white dress. She was as beautiful as a blooming snow lotus, but her attacks were unusually fierce. It was as if she had been buffed with Draconic Strength. She swung her heavy staff and swept it at Søren's vitals. As a northern witch who was close to legendary, she was not without the slightest melee ability. On the contrary, the high-grade wizards in this world had received melee training. It could be said that even if she didn't use magic, her melee combat was equivalent to that of a Second Tier Warrior.
"Come on!"
Gloria's charming face blushed slightly. Perhaps it was because of the physical exhaustion, or perhaps it was because she was a little excited by what she had said. She said in a mocking tone, "Is that all you can do? Or do you only know how to play the hero on top of women at night? Are you so easily distracted and interrupted in battle? "
Her full breasts bounced up and down along with her vigorous movements, creating a very attractive arc.
Clang!
Gloria executed a beautiful Spinning Sweep, forcing Søren to take a step back. At the same time, she leaped up and swung her staff at Søren's head.
"Ha!"
Søren took a deep breath. There was an indescribable expression on his face. In any case, he looked quite depressed.
From the beginning to the end, he only defended and did not attack, so he was forced into a difficult situation by Gloria's unrestrained attacks. There were a few times when he had the time to cast a spell, but it was immediately interrupted by his opponent's ferocious attacks. After blocking and dodging two rounds of attacks, Søren finally found the opportunity to fire two Arcane Missiles back. They couldn't even break through Gloria's defensive energy field. The result of the battle made Søren feel a little frustrated. It was as if he was being suppressed.
Clang! Clang!
After a new round of attacks, Gloria retreated like a butterfly. Her plump chest heaved up and down as she took a deep breath and said, "Let's stop here for today."
After all, a wizard's physical strength was inferior to a melee profession.
Søren put away his scimitar in frustration. He raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, who had an inexplicably excited expression on her face. He said in a muffled voice, "I didn't expect you to be so good at taunting people!"
This woman had taunted him.
Why didn't he realize that she had such a good taunting skill before? The words she said during the battle did affect Søren's performance.
Weakness.
Søren was a very strong man. Even if he had a strong will and determination, he still couldn't help but be affected when a woman taunted him about his sex life, especially when it was his own woman.
Gloria gave him a mischievous look. She lifted her fair fingers and gently lifted the ends of her hair. She put on a gentle smile and said, "A wizard must learn to ignore the taunts of their enemies. This is the first lesson of mastering combat spellcasting. Many enemies can see through your emotions and use words to provoke you, thus affecting your spellcasting. "
"Maybe you won't be affected in close combat, but from the perspective of spellcasting, you're not focused enough! Mastering combat spellcasting is not only about dealing with your enemies' attacks, but also learning to ignore their taunts. "
Focus was the key to [Combat Spellcasting].
Gloria, who was still valiant and valiant a moment ago, had now turned back into a gentle and charming woman. It was as if the person who had said all kinds of provocative and even shameful words to provoke Soran was not her at all. She raised her eyebrows slightly and untied her hair, letting her silky hair casually fall. She glanced at Søren and playfully said, "Are you angry?"
"No." Søren replied in a muffled voice.
Then he directly walked over, picked up the noble witch in front of him, and carried her on his shoulder. He then turned around and walked into the room.
"Scoundrel!"
Gloria seemed to have foreseen what was going to happen next. Her charming face was flushed, but she didn't struggle. Instead, she lightly punched Søren's shoulder and whispered, "Petty man! You said yourself that you wouldn't be angry no matter what I say during training! "
Pa!
Søren raised his hand and slapped her round buttocks. He said in a muffled voice, "I'm really not angry."
"I just feel like I need to prove myself again!"
Gloria's body softened when she heard this. Her face became redder and redder. She acted like a spoiled child and begged for mercy, "I was wrong. You were as fierce as a tiger last night! … … "
Søren kicked the door open and continued in a muffled voice, "It's too late."
He caressed her round buttocks and pinched them a few times. Then he threw Gloria on the bed and closed the door with a magic trick. He then reached out and grabbed the witch's full breasts, kneading them slightly. He didn't even take off her clothes and directly bit her.
"Oh! … … "
Gloria's body trembled. She reached out and grabbed Søren's neck. Her face was as red as the sunset and she said in a soft voice, "You're so petty! I clearly told you that I would find a way to provoke you during the combat training! "
"Gentler!"
"Ah! … … Mm! … … Annoying! … … "
Soran did not untie the clothes on Gloria's body. He lifted the corset skirt directly, then stretched out his fingers and stroked it a few times. When he took it out, it was already wet. A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly, "It seems that you don't mean what you say!"
"Are you trying to provoke me with those words? Do you feel excited too? "
He entered without hesitation.
Søren picked up Gloria's soft body and let her sit on his body. He opened his mouth and kissed Gloria's lips. His waist moved gently like an intense drum beat.
"Oh! … … "
The lingering kiss made Gloria close her eyes. She blushed and hugged Soran's neck. With the impact, she slightly twisted and swayed her delicate body. In this intoxicating blend of joy, she suddenly felt Soran's lips close to her earlobe, and then he said in a low gasping voice, "Gloria, I'm not going to give you a chance." I think I've fallen in love with you! "
For a short moment, her whole body stiffened.
In the next moment, Gloria's body convulsed as if she had been electrocuted. She couldn't help but moan, and then her body slightly twitched.
She suddenly pushed Søren down on the bed and kissed his lips. It was a little crazy and a little infatuated.
After a while.
Gloria gently raised her head and raised her white fingers to wipe the corners of her mouth. Her face was as delicate and charming as a blooming peach blossom. She gently pressed her palm on Soran's chest, and her slender waist swayed with the ups and downs. She said softly, "I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time!"
"I love you."
"I don't know when it started, but I think this should be love. Do you know? When I first realized that I was missing a man, I felt a little overwhelmed! … … "
An intimate blend.
The passionate drumbeat seemed to become a gentle lingering. Gloria leaned over and kissed Søren's lips again. Then she gently reached behind her back and unbuttoned her dress.
A little bit of sunlight shone through the window.
All the lust turned into tenderness, as if everything was so beautiful.
… … …
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Mainland, Okdo Valley.
A group of fully armed warriors approached. They wore black full-body armor and their faces were cold and emotionless. They didn't look like ordinary warriors, but more like fallen Dark Guards. Behind these Dark Guards, there was a group of priests wearing long robes. They didn't wear any insignia of the gods on their chests, but this also meant that they belonged to some forces that couldn't see the light of day. Behind these people, there was a priest wearing a black robe. He looked at the valley with a cold expression and then ordered everyone to enter.
Jie Jie Jie!
A strange sound came from all directions in the valley.
Vampire bats could be seen hovering in the darkness, and some strange figures leaping around the valley. They had scarlet pupils and sharp fangs exposed from the corners of their mouths.
"Welcome to my territory."
The Demigod Vampire in a blood-red dress descended from the sky. He smiled and looked at everyone in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on the black-robed priest. He said playfully, "High priest! I didn't expect you to come to my door so soon! "
The black-robed priest took a step forward and said with some anger in his voice, "You shameless thief! How dare you steal the divine power of my Lord! Today I'm going to take you back! "
"Is that so?" The handsome face of the Demigod Vampire showed a mocking smile. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A large group of Vampire servants suddenly appeared around him.
The black-robed priest didn't have the slightest fear on his face. He looked around contemptuously and said in a deep voice, "Do you think this group of trash can help you defeat me? You're too naive! "
There was a short silence.
Then, another thin figure appeared. He stood alone at the exit of the valley. It was as if he had isolated the nearby space, bringing an evil shadow and melody to this place.
The Hellpoemer played with the magic flute at his fingertips, looked up and smiled, "What if I join in?"
The black-robed priest's face changed instantly!
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