Galaxy Returns To Be a Dad

Lin Ruoying's lower abdomen is flat, with toned and sharp lines, which can be smooth or hard as a waistcoat without a trace of excess.

When a palm was pressed on it, Lin Guran's body trembled, and Yu Yue couldn't help but recollect the amazing touch.

"Well, I have injected two true essence qi into your body, enough for you to perform eighteen super powerful beheads." For a moment, Yu Yue retracted his hand and said.

Lin Ruoying only felt warm in her belly, unspeakable, and at the same time strong and powerful, she seemed to have unlimited vitality.

This...is the feeling of giving birth to inner breath?

Over there, Black God fought desperately with a team of walking corpses. Although he was brave and decisive, his tactical dagger cut off two heads, but he was wounded and difficult to hold for a long time. The walking corpses were painless, fearless, and tireless, so he quickly killed him. Surrounded, submerged.

Lin Ruoying pressed the hilt with her hand, ready to attack.

"Go, just behead your head, no need to do extra actions. Whether walking or zombie, without a head, you will lose the ability to move." Yu Yue said.

Lin Ruoying tapped her head slightly, and her figure shot out, rushing towards the group of corpses!

At this moment, she feels full of breath, no need to resort to external air, as if the body is breathing inward, every bone, every blood vessel, every cell is breathing spontaneously, as long as she is fully concentrated, she can get hot all over and her heartbeat speeds up. Strong power is bred in the body, as if it can burst out anytime, anytime!

Hold your breath...

Sword out...

Within one sword, there is explosive power!

Under a sword, the air was also torn apart and wailed!

The power of a sword, who will fight for the front!

Blue light flashed, and the heads of five or six walking corpses flew high, like hydrangea thrown high.

The black **** felt that he was enveloped in darkness, submerged by the stench, and fell into the abyss of horror, and then died. Suddenly, a cyan sword light flashed over the sky, and the headless corpses stopped moving and fell like broken trees.

The Black God pushed the dead corpses away, finally saw the sky, and finally could catch his breath.

Turns out... I'm not dead yet...

Then, he saw an extremely stunning picture.

Lin Ruoying, dressed in red, charged with a sword, coming and going horizontally and horizontally. Wherever the sharp edge of the ancient sword went, the group of corpses was changed, and her head rolled, and her figure was graceful and graceful, extremely flexible, charming and charming, but it was like a hidden front. Baojian, extremely Lingli, full of danger.

It seems that she and her sword have merged into one.

She is cold and sexy.

The sword has breathing and rhythm.

The black **** seems to have been fascinated, Miss Lin is too beautiful, and at the same time tyrannical, like a Valkyrie who was born to fight, kills the horrible corpses with her own strength, her eyes are firm, and her heroic posture is so sexy.

Miss Lin seems to be stronger again!

Yeah, why is she stronger again?

Such a speed of progress... can I still catch up?

The black-robed old man was full of suspicion: "This...this kind of swordsmanship, I am afraid that it is not already perfect, even if the swords of Longhushan, Maoshan, and Zhongnanshan are here, it is just like this?"

Seeing that the walking corpses he refined were beheaded in batches, Xiao Changshan did not feel distressed at all. A pair of fine eyes stared at Lin Ruoying behind the lens. At this time, his eyes became even more enthusiastic: "Wonderful! You look at her. The body, how pliable, strong and well-proportioned, with tight muscles, full of strength and elasticity, is simply awesome! Used to refine the corpse may be able to refine the flying yaksha, and I don’t know how much help it can help me improve my cultivation. Yi! No, I have to take her back if I say anything, I have to take her back anyway!"

While talking, he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips.

The black-robed old man nodded and said, "Since the Young Witch Master wants it so much, the old man caught it for the Young Witch Master."

Xiao Changshan said: "It's best not to hurt her body."

The old man in black robe smiled and said, "This is not difficult."

After speaking, the black robe flew, and the person was already in the battlefield.

At this time, most of the corpses had been beheaded and killed by Lin Ruoying's Qinghuang Ancient Sword, and they were completely unstoppable.

The black-robed old man shouted in a deep voice: "The girl is exquisite in swordsmanship, and let the old man come and learn!"

While talking, he punched.

His hands were originally ordinary, but when they were shot, they became dry and dark, like ghost claws, their movements were stiff, and they went straight, but they were infinitely powerful, as if they had a mighty force.

Lin Ruoying relied on instinct to dodge, her red dress fluttering, she was shocked.

The old man in the black robe punched like a galloping horse, and was unable to close enough. He beat a walking corpse a few meters away, showing a shocking depression on his chest.

The walking corpse struggled on the ground for a long time before standing up again. If it were a living person, it would have been beaten to death.

Lin Ruoying said in surprise: "This...is it the legendary'Zombie Fist'?"

The black-robed old man laughed: "Little girl, I didn't expect that you are not only good at swordsmanship, but also extraordinary!"

The black **** has left the battlefield, hiding from the sidelines, and nodding secretly after hearing this. The leader has a famous teacher to give instructions. After joining the organization, he often deals with martial arts sects and foreigners, so he is naturally knowledgeable.

The black-robed old man looked at her and said: "I have been teaching black witches for a hundred years. I walked the rivers and lakes by virtue of a corpse alchemy and a zombie skill. No matter the reputation is good or bad, it is always the Megatron side, even those big sects. If you meet, you also need to be afraid of three points. Girl, now that you have this knowledge, why not quickly return to my teaching, so as not to suffer and sin, and to enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

Lin Ruoying sneered: "You black witch sect, the evil spirits are only outsiders. How can I, Lin Ruoying, be with you?"

The black-robed old man said angrily: "Our young witch master chose you. It is your great blessing! The old man advises you not to toast and not eat fine wine. Obediently, just do it!"

Lin Ruoying said: "Then I also advise you that Skynet is restored without leaking, don't do evil again, come back to the police station with me!"

The black-robed old man shot angrily: "The girl doesn't understand, and I don't blame the old man's subordinates for being merciless. This will catch you and offer to deal with the young wizard!"

Lin Ruoying didn't waste any more words at all, bullying her body, slashing the past with a single sword.

Anyway, it was not you who arrested me, or I arrested you.

Compared with the mindless walking corpse, the old man in black robe is obviously much tougher.

Although his "zombie punch" moves strangely and even a bit ridiculous, but if he really faces it, he will not laugh, because every punch is so powerful that he can almost kill a bull or three with two punches. Fighting to kill the tiger, and the most terrible thing is that he doesn't seem to need to change his breath, and he punches very quickly.

Lin Ruoying had never seen such a style of play. The opponent clearly had numerous flaws up and down, but he couldn't grasp it and couldn't help it. Because the punch was too fast, there was almost no gap. The flaw in the previous punch was immediately made up by this punch. The flaw in this punch will be made up by the next punch.

On boxing, it is simple and rough, winning purely with strength and speed, and a unique way of using Qi.

The black witch teaches people to refine corpses for use and draws inspiration from zombies to create "zombie skills". Since then, people and corpses are mixed and engaged. People are not people, and corpses are not corpses, but it has made other sects jealous for a hundred years.

Lin Ruoying tried his best, and seemed to be only able to fight the black-robed old man...