Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang just finished slaughtering the garbage. As an art student in a certain world, she also learned the aesthetics of violence. That kind of sensual brutality and killing, under the smear of blood, although it looks terrifying, it is also attractive enough.

Of course, ordinary people may not understand this aesthetic.

But the **** of death was different. The gods were used to killing. Just a few humans like ants would not scare them at all. On the contrary, Su Tang standing in a pool of blood is like a beautiful scene of a dark series.

The goddess of the storm realized afterwards and finally realized that her previous feelings were not an illusion. This human being was really wrong.

She opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by Rainbow, the God of Darkness.

The goddess of the storm was silent, and she knew that it was better to shut up than to say at this time.

Su Tang still held a **** sword in her hand. The sword was snatched from the scumbags, but at this time, she pointed the sword at Death's throat.

She tilted her head slightly, watching a drop of viscous blood drip from the long sword, with a click, and finally landed at the feet of death.

The **** of death was dim and unclear, he didn't speak, so he locked his sight on her.

Then, he heard the little girl's casual tone: "So pretty, I really want you to be stained with my blood."

The people around were already scared and fleeing everywhere, so now, only the goddess of storm and the **** of darkness heard her.

At this moment, the goddess of the storm was already dumbfounded.

Death said nothing, Su Tang used the sword all the way down his throat, and finally stopped at his waist.

"My lord, do you know what I want to do now?" She smiled, showing that her face was still the same, but her presumptuous eyes and dangerous temperament were almost evil.

A person, how could such a demon-like temperament appear, the goddess of the storm guessed that something happened when she started her hand, and in only three minutes, there was a rainbow around the human being... Thinking of this, she turned her attention.

The Dark God looked at her uneasy eyes, gently comforting and persuading, "There is death, nothing will happen, don't worry."

The superficial gentleness and humility, if it were normal, the goddess of the storm would only think he was gentle, but now, she was silent.

She nodded perfunctorily, but turned her gaze back to Su Tang. In the eyes of the Dark God, she was only worried about the human being, so he didn't doubt anything.

"Follow me back." Death was sullen, his gaze looked like a cold pool, but because it was her, his eyes never had the intent to kill, or he was more angry and distressed than the intent to kill.

Of course he knew that the **** **** was wrong, he was angry, because he was angry that the little **** acted alone and made himself like this!

Carry everything by herself, even when she was sent to the Temple of Death as a sacrifice. If it weren't for the end, she wouldn't be honest!

The more Grim Reaper thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to catch people back for a fight.

Su Tang licked the corners of her lips, "What about after I go back with the adults? How do the adults want to kill me, lock them, or lock them up?"

Just when the **** of death thought she would resist, and was thinking about whether to use violence to solve it, the little girl threw the dangerous sword down.

She said, "How can you let an adult be stained with such dirty blood?" She said as she walked up to him, at last she stepped on the blood that had fallen on the feet of death, smiling and leaning back. At the beginning, "Actually, I want to lock up the grown-up even more so that no one but me can see it."

As she spoke, there was no sound around her.

Only the system burst into her mind, "Fuck!"

This is what those blackened male protagonists said to her in the past, as they were given to the **** of death.

So who is the blackened boss now?

Its host is really good at playing.

When Grim Reaper heard her declaration, there was a brief blank in his head.

He really didn't expect that the little boy had such thoughts in his heart. When he was surprised, he chuckled lightly, "You can try."

He would let her know who locked whom, and who locked whom, so that no one would see it.

"Ding, the blackening value drops by 10%, the current blackening index: 45%."

As soon as Su Tang heard the prompt sound, coupled with the undisguised aggression gaze of the other party, the whole person was excited and his playing became more energetic.

The **** of death took Su Tang directly back to the temple of death, in the temple of death, no gods could enter without his permission. Therefore, he was not worried about what the Dark God would do.

"Let's talk about what happened."

Su Tang, "I just follow my heart."

The **** of death looked at her unclearly, with a faint smile, "Oh? I'm very curious, what kind of instinct has changed my little sacrifice so much."

"Of course..." Su Tang stretched her voice, and under her smiling red lips, her voice seemed to be confusing and sweet, "My Lord Grim Reaper."

The heart is equal to death.

Such a straightforward confession made Death's eyes stained with madness.

He slowly locked the door, pulled out the belt around his waist, and finally tied a knot on Su Tang's wrist. The belt of the **** robe is extremely defensive, and Su Tang's three-legged cat kung fu cannot break.

However, she was not afraid, instead she was faintly excited, "What do you want to do?"

"Using your words, lock up, lock up." Death's voice was low and hoarse. He looked at her, trying to see a trace of fear from her face. If it was a little boy in the past, he would not have the courage, and he would have been scared. You have to flee, and then use that crappy lie to lie for yourself.

However, Su Tang did not have it. Since he has done this step, how could he give up halfway.

She had to let him know that that was how she thought in her heart.

With his wrist tied, Su Tang simply leaned forward and pressed it over, "My lord, even if you want to stop now, you can't stop. So, do you regret it?"

The **** of death let out a sullen laugh, he had never thought that one day he would be suppressed.

"I should ask you this."

The system stared at this scene dumbfounded, "This is simply a duel between two kings, mourning for the dark god."

Su Tang smiled, she directly expressed her thoughts with actions.

The **** of death had never been close to anyone or a god, but if he was the arrogant boy in front of him, instead of being angry, he was a little impatient. No, in the end, he turned against the guest and directly pressed people into his arms.

Su Tang had no resistance to the disparity in power, but she didn't want to resist, and even took the initiative to move forward.

The two of them attacked the city and let no one else. When they were released, Su Tang's eyes were already stained with a hint of crimson. Because of the kiss just now, her head was slightly raised. At this moment, the whole person was taken a bit. Satisfied flattery.

Then she licked her lips, "My lord is so delicious."

grim Reaper:……

Fuck, little fairy!

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