One of the foundations of the City of Miracles, the Magic Crystal Vein, has really produced high-quality Grade 10 Magic Crystals!

This news was immediately blocked and circulated only at the highest levels of the City of Miracles.

For a long time, the war machine in the City of Miracles has been a ninth-level magic crystal in terms of energy.

Although the ninth-level magic crystal is not bad, compared to the tenth-level magic crystal, it is a world of difference!

For example, the second-generation magic crystal cannons, especially the mass-produced PCD-1 to PCD-5 urban defense guns, only need to slightly modify the manufacturing process, using ten-level magic crystals as an energy source, and their power can be easily increased by one or two levels.

The improved version of the PCD-5 model may be able to exert the attack strength of the quasi-level king!

Of course, energy consumption is also a problem, and the energy consumption of the second-generation magic crystal cannon is not small.

Compared with the third-generation magic crystal cannon under research, the second-generation product is indeed a large energy consumer, and the energy utilization rate is far behind.

In the Enchanted Villa, Vincent's face was filled with a big smile.

There have been a lot of happy things recently, starting from the five high-level demons, the war reparations are in place, the tenth-level space Xuanshi, the tenth-level magic crystal, and the good things are one after another.

Although Nicol Xiaowu was unhappy to escape, it also made Vincent very happy.

There are only little foxes in the magic villa, and the other women, retreat after retreat, work work, cultivation and cultivation.

The little fox is in a bottleneck state, reaching the peak of the myth, and she wants to try to break through without using the Burst Flame.

Although with her cultivation, after using the Burst Demon Flame, she could easily break through to the quasi-level destruction level, but the little fox wanted to break through directly.

If she hadn't used the Burst Flame, she would have managed to break through. An innate ability will be awakened.

The last possibility is fire immunity!

This innate ability is terrifying, and it is exempt from the fire element. and related fire attacks. Including the extended flame system of the fire type, it can also be immune.

Because of this, the little fox insisted on not using the Burst Flame.

Vincent sat on the couch, his feet on the Windswept Wolf. As the saying goes, people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and these two things that are as fat as pigs seem to have become cute.

The little fox sat down beside Vincent with two cold loves, and said with a smile: "Big demon, come and eat cold love!" ”

Vincent smiled and hugged the little fox and kissed her on the cheek.

"Little fox. Why didn't you go to archery practice with Allegra? ”

Vincent asked her. The hand that grabbed her was on the little fox's waist, stroking slowly.

The little fox's ruby eyes looked at Vincent prettyly, and her pink cheeks were full of shame.

"The big devil who hates it knows how to bully me!"

in her voice. It seems to be full of temptation, and there is a desire to resist and welcome.

Vincent laughed twice, picked up the little fox, put it on his thigh, and used his thighs to feel the little fox's soft buttocks.

A mist rose in the little fox's eyes, and his breath was a little messy.

With a wicked smile on his face, Vincent leaned into the little fox's ear and blew a breath.

"Little fox, it seems that there are only two of us here today!"

"Hmm," the little fox replied in an inaudible voice. Buried his head in Vincent's arms.

Vincent laughed, and stroked the little fox's smooth back with a pair of hands in an irregular manner.

The little fox exhaled like an orchid, his eyes were like silk, and he rolled his eyes to look at Vincent.

"I hate the big demon, don't wait for the sisters to come back!" The little fox pushed Vincent's chest with both hands, preventing him from gaining an inch.

But judging by the strength of her resistance, there was almost no resistance!

Vincent, of course, knew the psychology of the little fox. Wanting to do something, but also worrying about other women coming back and bumping into them, typical ambivalence.

Vincent, as a man, must be tough at this time! …,

Hehe laughed evilly, Vincent lowered his head and kissed the little fox on the lips, his hands just holding her tightly.

The little fox put his arms around Vincent's neck, closed his eyes tightly, and responded jerkyly, looking very shy.

Vincent's tongue explored the little fox's lips and teeth, and no longer satisfied, he tried to use his tongue to open between the little fox's teeth.

However, the little fox just didn't open his mouth, which made Vincent very uncomfortable. In desperation, Vincent had no choice but to leave the little fox's seductive lips for a while.

When he saw the smug smile on the corner of the little fox's mouth, Vincent realized that it must have been the little fox's deliberate just now!

"Wow, little fox, look how I punish you!"

With that, Vincent pressed the little fox down on the sofa, and then bullied him up and pressed the little fox on the sofa.

Those two demon wolves, who were as fat as pigs, had already left in a witty way, and they were probably strolling around the food and entertainment streets, right?

Vincent, who suppressed the little fox, kissed the little fox's seductive little mouth again, and climbed the peak with one hand unceremoniously.

The softness on the little fox's chest was attacked by Vincent, his whole body trembled slightly, his teeth loosened, and Vincent seized the opportunity, and he immediately opened his teeth and entered the little fox's mouth.

Vincent's big tongue and the little lilac tongue chasing the little fox, when they touched each other, the refreshing feeling made Vincent deeply intoxicated.

The same is true of the little fox, whose little lilac tongue is entangled with Vincent's tongue, and she is paralyzed and at the mercy of Vincent, not at all like a master with the pinnacle of mythology.

Vincent's tongue kept exploring in the little fox's mouth, entangled with the other party's little tongue, and kneaded the little fox's softness with one hand through the clothes.

The softness of the little fox, neither big nor small, is between Lena and Allegra.

Even through clothing, you can feel very firm and feel very good!

In Vincent's mind, he imagined that the soft shape of the little fox was a standard hemispherical shape, or was it an upturned bamboo shoot shape?

The best shape is the upturned bamboo shoot type!

Shenma papaya-type, basketball type, all exaggerated descriptions. If that's the case, it's definitely unappetizing!

At least Vincent's favorite is the upturned bamboo shoot type!

If you have an idea, you need to validate it!

The so-called idea but no action is utopianism!

Vincent doesn't want to be a fantasist, that's not good!

So Vincent's hand slowly moved down to his waist and reached through the slit of his garment, trying to break back from below.

The little fox was paralyzed, and there was no way to stop him, or he didn't want to.

Her ruby eyes, like carmine at the moment, are moving. Her aura was very messy, as if she had resigned herself to her fate, and let Vincent be light.

As Vincent was about to climb to the top and test his conjecture, there was a burst of joyful laughter outside the Magic Villa.

That's Alice and Allegra laughing!

The little fox immediately began to struggle, with a pitiful expression in her eyes, and motioned for Vincent to let her go for the time being.

Vincent sighed helplessly, got up slowly, and then leaned back on the sofa with a very hurt expression.

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