The Southeast Asian soldiers had never witnessed such a scene.
They couldn't even dream of such a sensual spectacle, let alone the woman before them—a war queen who had utterly defeated them, a force seemingly inhuman!
The men's desire for conquest swelled uncontrollably. Even a tiger with its claws restrained wasn't easily bullied by monkeys, but with their numbers and lust, they completely forgot the danger.
Besides, compared to the unapproachable Amazonian goddess they had previously encountered, the current war queen was no longer so invincible.
On the same level, even ants can kill an elephant!
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Bang!"
A battle resembling a mud wrestling match began, screams echoing everywhere. Every few seconds, several men would be sent flying.
But this did not dampen the fighting spirit of those who followed. They pressed forward relentlessly, their faces contorted with rage, determined to subdue the body of this Amazonian Valkyrie! On the distant truck, Zhao Hao squinted at the scene, both astonished by Tang Lanyan's unstoppable momentum under these circumstances and quite pleased with the hunger and effort of these Southeast Asian soldiers.
After all, he alone couldn't overpower Tang Lanyan.
The cage, including the collar, primarily affected Tang Lanyan, but those around her were also affected, their supernatural powers unable to be fully unleashed.
This was also why he had been injured by Tang Lanyan's kick; his chest still ached faintly…
Therefore, he wouldn't rashly advance; he wanted to be the "oriole in disguise."
"Pfft… pfft…"
The Southeast Asian soldiers were all covered in mud, filthy, but strangely, Tang Lanyan's skin remained as white as snow, incredibly alluring.
To be precise, Tang Lanyan's smooth skin seemed coated with a layer of crystal, as flawless as white jade, even sweat couldn't stay on it.
Whether it was grass stems or mud, anything that touched her would easily detach with each movement. The few remaining stains, like minor imperfections on a flawless surface, would only accentuate the skin's pristine whiteness, making it appear even more lustrous and smooth, like creamy jade.
Even now, Tang Lanyan remained like a Valkyrie, repeatedly thwarting her attackers. However, it was clear that the frequency of her breathing and the rise and fall of her breasts were gradually increasing.
Having lost her supernatural powers, even the strongest physical strength would eventually tire, not to mention the effects of "essence blood" and anesthetic ravaging her body…
"Haa…"
Having just thrown off a charging soldier, Tang Lanyan's slender legs staggered slightly, her body swaying, and another soldier seized the opportunity.
He grabbed Tang Lanyan's rounded, slender waist without hesitation, causing the beautiful woman to lose her balance and tumble onto the ground with the man.
The enormous breasts, pressed between the two men, landed heavily and rolled, the thick, plump mounds unexpectedly propelling the soldier off them with a recoil force.
But as soon as the breasts saw the light of day, another soldier pounced, his bare chest pressing against the firm, perky breasts. The touch was undeniably soft and smooth, like melted cream.
Before he could react, the massive breasts, pressed down like two mounds of snowy white flesh by his weight, generated an incredibly strong rebound force, sending him tumbling away instantly.
But soon, a second, a third… countless soldiers swarmed in, pinning the War Queen's beautiful body beneath them.
Even so, they felt like sheep trying to subdue a tiger; her exceptionally vibrant and agile body struggled, and the surrounding men could barely hold her down!
"Sizzle~!"
Just then, someone recklessly grabbed two swaying breasts, lifting the tender, pink nipples until they were long and pointed, then biting them into their mouth.
"Mmm~"
Tang Lanyan, as if her vital point had been seized, arched her slender waist and let out a soft moan.
The pressure suddenly lessened considerably, and the remaining soldiers were overjoyed. They bent Tang Lanyan's two shapely, firm, and incredibly long legs, the stockings already torn in several places during the fierce fight.
On her rounded thighs and calves, the characteristic stepped patterns of torn stockings were visible, stretched and elongated, revealing her white, jade-like skin—far more alluring than when they were intact.
Two penises reached out, clamping between Tang Lanyan's plump, firm knees, thrusting wantonly between the torn stockings.
The surrounding breaths suddenly became heavy and hot. They scrambled to rouse themselves, some pressing Tang Lanyan's small feet against their dark, engorged penises. Despite the stains, her delicate feet, covered by black stockings, were still incredibly alluring.
Tang Lanyan's feet were shaped like tender bamboo shoots and lotus petals, pointed and smooth. Her soles were as soft and plump as cat paw pads, their color a pale, soft pink even through the stockings. The arches were like pools of jade, exceptionally lustrous and pale.
Her ten jade-like toes, curled within the stockings, appeared even longer and more delicate, like scallion shoots. Each glistening nail tip resembled a tiny pearl beneath the stockings, exquisitely beautiful, enough to make one's heart tremble.
And on her rounded, plump instep, several tears were visible, the stockings hanging loosely at the seams, revealing skin as white as snow, adding to her allure.
Such alluring little feet, moving up and down between the dark, fleshy penises, their delicate, powdery touch sending the two Southeast Asian soldiers into a frenzy, their souls practically floating on air.
Besides her little feet and the backs of her legs, the rest of Tang Lanyan's body was naturally not overlooked.
One after another, long and curved, swollen and thick penises rubbed, kneaded, poked, and pierced every part of Tang Lanyan's body, even her thick, cascading black hair was not spared, at least three or four penises wrapped around it, wantonly masturbating.
Suddenly, the swollen, purplish-red penises spurted out streams of thick, white semen, staining her flowing, glistening hair like spilled porridge.
