(Fourth update I feel more and more like I am about to be harmonized. Sure enough, it would be better to write less of these things in the future.) No longer hesitating, Wang Ming quickly formed seals in his hands. "Cover it, the forbidden realm." The doctor shouted, and the purple forbidden realm suddenly enveloped the entire room. Fenrir, who was enjoying Wang Ming, was suddenly stunned. All the magic power in his body was sealed, and at this moment, the obscene wolf seemed to have suddenly changed from a god to a mortal. This sudden change made Fenrir stunned for a moment. And it was at this moment that the outcome between the two was decided. The power of death in his hand was revealed, and the Deathly Hallows emerged from Wang Ming's hand. A dark brilliance flashed in the air, and Wang Ming's sickle directly destroyed the nerves in Fenrir's hands. After all, the Forbidden Realm is just a pseudo-barrier prop. Facing an S-class character like Fenrir, the opponent can easily break free with just a little force. But now The nerves in his hand have been destroyed, just like Diluca at that time. At this moment, Fenrir has lost his last ability to resist. Except for Wang Ming, no one can recover from the wounds caused by the Deathly Hallows. And without his hands, even if he had this magic weapon, what would Fenrir use to wield it? Feet? Well, it seems that this is really possible. With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Wang Ming swung the sickle in his hand again, completely killing the nerves in both feet of the obscene wolf. ¡°Hmm¡¡± He groaned, and even the obscene wolf couldn¡¯t help but show a look of pain on his face. Wang Ming did not deliberately suppress the pain of cutting his tendons and hamstrings. The next moment, the purple field instantly shattered. Countless cold air emitted from the body of the obscene wolf, freezing all the surrounding objects into ice slag. The death breath came out of his body, blocking the opponent's cold air. Wang Ming's eyes flickered twice, and his body couldn't help but take several steps back. Even this kind of magical equipment is used. It is not something that the current Wang Ming can resist. The Deathly Hallows in his hand flickered again, and most of the cold air was absorbed by it. Then Wang Ming aimed at the balcony behind him and waved all the absorbed cold air into the sky. "Hmph." With a cold snort, Wang Ming quickly came to the side of the obscene wolf, and before she had time to launch the second wave of offensive, he tied her up with the forbidden magic chain. With the addition of chains, the originally majestic magic power instantly became weaker. Facing such cold weather, Wang Ming no longer needs to retreat. "Sister Fenrir, do you feel good now?" Looking at the struggling wolf on the ground. Wang Ming couldn't help but sneer. After hearing Wang Ming¡¯s words, Fenrir was silent for a moment, and then suddenly smiled. "Oh, Xiao Wang Ming, it seems that I lost." A wolf is a wolf after all. Maybe before, his obsession with Wang Ming affected his judgment, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he almost understands it. Cause and effect before and after. "Ah, for you. I spent so much effort." Sitting on the back of the obscene wolf, Wang Ming reached out and grabbed Fenrir's hair and pulled it up, looking at the slightly painful look on his face. , but Wang Ming felt extremely comfortable. etc. Has something strange awakened? ! Wang Ming shook his head and put aside the strange feeling in his heart. Wang Ming grabbed his brother with one hand and rubbed it twice on the lustful wolf's smooth back. The desire just aroused by Fenrir. But it's not as simple as extinguishing it. Holding the horny wolf's hair, he pulled her whole body up, making her kneel down in front of him. "What a jumping bitch." Looking at the naked bitch in front of her. Wang Ming sneered twice and pulled her head between his legs. "You don't want to, just hold it properly for me." As he said that, he directly opened the other person's mouth, and then inserted his own thing into it. After finishing it, Wang Ming felt extremely comfortable for some reason when he looked at the choked appearance of the lewd wolf in front of him. Sure enough, you just need such a sex slave to vent your emotions. Originally, he thought that his tough attitude would make the other party resist, but Wang Ming also deliberately controlled the wolf's jaw so that she could not do anything discordant with the bite force of her mouth. But sticking something into the other person¡¯s mouthFinally, apart from choking at first because it was too violent, after a while, Wang Ming actually felt a slippery little tongue licking it? Lowering his head, Wang Ming stared blankly at the kneeling wolf beneath him. With his face flushed, a pair of charming silky eyes stared longingly at Wang Ming, as if hoping that he would perform more intense and exciting actions. "What a despicable bitch." Wang Ming couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. This guy, has he really changed from shaking S to shaking M? "My own beating and scolding made her feel happy?" It¡¯s reallyNima! The fire in his heart became more intense. Wang Ming didn't care whether the bitch in front of him was uncomfortable or not, he just grabbed her head and started to move in and out. Finally, Wang Ming let out some of his anger when he shot a thick stream of rice-green liquid into the opponent's mouth. Looking at the white burning liquid that was constantly overflowing from the opponent's organs, Wang Ming sneered and pulled out his own things. Turning his eyes, he saw the two holes behind the obscene wolf again. The lust in his eyes flashed away, and Wang Ming smiled lustfully in his heart. Today, if I don¡¯t fill all three holes of this bitch, I really can¡¯t relieve the fire in my heart. Who makes this ** actually use the ability of charm on him? Naturally, she has to solve all the desires caused by herself. Compared with this, Fenrir would feel that there is no need to be happy, right? ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªHarmony, harmony, harmony, harmony¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªEverything is just a cloud¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª ¡ª When Wang Ming woke up the next morning, he felt much more relaxed. It feels like the dead energy in the body has made some progress. Sure enough, sometimes people still need to vent their anger, which is also very beneficial to improving their own strength. "It's decided, you will be our special human toilet from now on." Wang Ming laughed twice as he looked at Fenrir, who was tied up with a magic-forbidden chain. A card appeared in his hand, and Wang Ming gently placed it on the forehead of Fenrir, who was still sleeping. There was a flash of light that did not surprise Wang Ming, and the obscene wolf's body had disappeared. "You are really cheap enough. This way you can get full favorability." Wang Ming shook his head. Shaking m and so on, it is indeed a kind of creature that cannot be understood. The death energy dispersed, instantly restoring the room that was in a mess last night. Wang Ming took off his clothes from the hanger on one side and put them on, then came outside. Wang Ming took out the pet card with Fenrir sealed, and gently shook it out. There was a flash of light, and the lustful wolf with a springy face had reappeared in front of Wang Ming. Wang Ming waved out a blast of death energy to heal the injuries on the hands and feet of the obscene wolf. Wang Ming looked at Fenrir with a flushed face. "You also know what I think, right?" Unexpectedly, everything would go so smoothly. Wang Ming moved his hands and feet and felt that the country of Toldheim was already in his possession. If nothing else, Ligredo and Yorum from the Land of Ice and Snow can also easily win. Now on the Floating Tree Continent, the only variables are the absolute god Odin and the eldest sister Hel who is fighting her. The first step of the main mission of conquering the entire Floating Tree Continent is finally coming to an end. By then, with the top-level death contract, Wang Ming would not necessarily be afraid even if he faced Srud. The only variable is that when the time comes, Ymir, the ¡®first rebel without precedent or successor¡¯, will probably not be much worse than the old Srud now. "I understand, my dear - master~" He shamelessly climbed onto Wang Ming's arm and rubbed his face against Wang Ming's hand like a dog. The way the obscene wolf looked at Wang Ming now went beyond his original obsession and turned into an instinctwell, an animal instinct. Is this considered a rent-back phenomenon? Lewd wolf = bitch? It feels like something is wrong, forget it, seriously you will lose. (To be continued)