The hoof took a small stride and moved over. Duke noticed that she was still covering her ass.

Irel had an unusual insistence: "You...... You swear not to speak out, and you are not allowed to laugh at me. ”

"Good, good, I swear......"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder in the distance, as if it was about to execute heavenly justice to someone.

Belch!

Duke struck a spirit, and finally screamed in his heart: "I-where is the Taoist friend here!?

Du someone will not admit it if he is killed, 'I swear that if it weren't for XXX, I would let me thunder in the sky.' It is possible to fulfill this statement.

The sudden thunder startled the hoof, and the whole person took a small step, and then grinned as if he had been pulled into a wound.

She seemed to have her mind in her head, and she did a lot of mental battles, and finally showed the wound to Duke. She took off her cloak and turned around. In the light of the magic lamp, she could be seen stretching from her back to her ass, covered in whip marks.

Although there was a glow of holy light near the wound, when the holy light gathered in a certain position, it was resolutely resisted by the black aura in the middle of the scar, and then each time it resisted, it caused the wound to tear again, giving Irel even deeper pain.

"Should I say it, the Queen of Pain?" said Duke, sighing.

"Is it troublesome? Do I have to trouble the mentor...... But Mr. Viren is very weak, and I don't want to trouble him. ”

Duke scratched his head. The injury of the hoof is easy to say, but difficult to say. Because the Queen of Pain was killed by him.

Ordinary strong people kill demons, that is, killing in the sense of the flesh. He killed that part of his soul by incidentally.

There's no way, what I learned in the Burning Legion in the Battle of the Ancients was naturally easy.

Duke doesn't intend to, and can't promote, after all, capturing or destroying souls is the realm of warlocks. Not every mage can straddle the realm of mages, priests, and some warlocks like he does.

He killed Gabrisa, the queen of pain, and destroyed her soul, only to have the demon, in despair, use her remnant soul to cast the most horrific curse she could on the hoof.

It was a powerful curse that combined a resentful soul with a high-purity evil power, and the mystery level was quite high.

Seriously, even if Viren comes, it's not easy. Because Viren should be a pastor at heart. Priests are good at exorcism, but cursing curses or something is the domain of mages.

But when I ran into him, I deserved the bad luck of this female demon.

"That female demon cursed you with her remaining soul. Because she's a pretty powerful demon, your curse is really troublesome. ”

"That ......" hoofs were struggling, and she looked a little desperate.

When she grew up and played for the first time, she was injured like this, was it easy for her?

"But you're lucky, I can help you with me. With that, Duke snapped his fingers and called silently in his heart.

When he landed, Alonsos Fao helped him cast spells from the net.

The hooves could only feel that outside Duke's room, a very powerful priest seemed to start casting spells, and in the blink of an eye, a beautiful circle of holy light that seemed to be gilded with every magic pattern appeared at their feet, encompassing the entire room.

Duke pointed to the bed, "Get down, until I say 'okay,' you don't have to look back, no matter what happens." Got it?"

"Got it!" the hoof was overjoyed, and ran over to get down.

I have to say that because of the body structure, the recurved calves make the Draenei posture a bit funny when they lie down, and it feels like they are kneeling and arching their buttocks.

Duke held back a rare laugh: "Show me all the wounds." ”

Hoof was a little reluctant, but did as he did, and his pants were half gone. Of course, there was no chance of going out, because she had already put on a thong bank.

"Okay......" It was the sound of a mosquito humming.

Duke really didn't have any crooked thoughts about hooves.

Although he is already a dragon knight and a well-known Naga conqueror, when he fights, one is to become a standard human, and the other is to return to the elven form, so he has no psychological burden at all.

Hoofs, it's really not Duke's dish.

For Duke, driving away the soul of an elite female demon who is at best a little thicker blood is just a trivial matter.

The point is that the opportunity is rare, and Duke has to charge some interest.

Tails! Tails—

Unconsciously, Duke played with his nimble pale blue tail.

Duke said to himself, "Well, this rich touch. How does it look like a masturbation, oh no, like a masturbation?"

Petting cats can be addictive.

There is still a chance to quit drug addiction, but the addiction thing is another matter.

Duke lifted the curse while playing with Iriel's tail, which was less than half a meter, and it felt so good.

That kind of Yingying is just right......

That wonderful touch with the pulse of blood......

It's a sense of agility beyond imagination, and a sense of life......

Mmmm, that's great!

Duke was having fun, and Iriel, who was strictly following the instructions and never looking back, was in a hell of shame, slightly painful, and sour.

The tail of the Draenei is very sensitive. Although it is unknown whether they are more canine or feline, there is no one with a tail in the world who likes to be played with by others.

Cats and dogs will be unhappy, let alone a living Delaney?

But the hooves didn't dare to resist, or even protest!

She fell into such a bad curse, in order not to hurt the vitality of her elderly mentor, she could only come to beg this guy who single-handedly forced her to lead the troops into battle.

It was precisely because of the wonderful fate that she believed in this Mark, but also was a little afraid.

Who knows, this guy will play with her tail while healing?

At this moment, the hoof burst into tears in his heart: "To - my dear sister. Although I know that this is a healing wound, and this Master Mark Dooku is not offensive to me, for some reason I am ashamed!

The hoof's strange thoughts, Duke didn't know.

Anyway, he had a good time.

Half an hour later, Irel collapsed and left Duke's room. Looking at her unsteady pace, I really thought she was being played badly.

But the rest of the Draenei saw her healing wound and congratulated her.

"Done?"

"Hmm. ”

"That Lord Dooku didn't do anything too much to you, did he?"

"Uh, no, I just accidentally touched my tail and it felt weird. ”

No one cared, but said, "It's okay, as long as the injury heals." ”

Hoof thought that this was the end of the matter, but who knew that three days later, the shameless Duke would actually give another order. This time the burden was heavier, allowing her to lead 10,000 troops to attack the legion fortress closer to the mouth of the valley to the west of Shadowmoon Valley.

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