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She was a very tall woman, with a body-building aura all over her body. She was wearing a leather armor made of the skin of an unknown monster, but this leather armor was a bit weird. Her upper and lower body were in the style of a vest and shorts, revealing her slender arms and
The legs, and the mini leather armor, had holes in some places, exposing the same honey-colored skin as the arms and legs.
Her long chestnut hair was tied back, highlighting a pretty face with sharp edges. Her light blue eyes looked at Ye Zhongming, and the guard inside was clearly visible from a distance.
Also, this woman whose appearance and skin color are very similar to Latin beauties on the earth did not wear shoes, she was so barefoot, and what made Ye Zhongming feel a little pained was that the tops of her feet were extremely clean.
“&*%&￥%……#……￥……”
The woman said another word and raised her short bow.
The...indigenous people in the secret realm?!
Ye Zhongming, who had just been a little irritated by the child monsters and undead beings, suddenly felt a light in his heart.
The extreme danger in the legend of the secret realm made Ye Zhongming subconsciously think that it was basically full of monsters, but who would have thought that he would encounter a human being?
What does this mean? It means that the secret realm may not be as close to death as imagined. This discovery is undoubtedly good news for Ye Zhongming.
But...what is she talking about?
Ye Zhongming took a closer look at the equipment on this woman again, and after making sure that these things did not pose any danger to him, he did not do anything boring and made gestures to make people understand, and walked directly over.
Whoosh!
The Latin-looking woman fired the short bow and shot an arrow.
A direct attack after a disagreement, Ye Zhongming saw some characteristics of human beings in the end of the world in this woman.
Surprisingly, this arrow is very fast and has full attack power. Without the use of skills or occupations, this arrow should be the power that only gray-level weapons on earth can emit.
However, this did not exceed Ye Zhongming's reaction speed, and he knocked the arrow away with a wave of his hand.
Rubbing his painful fingers, Ye Zhongming estimated in his mind that the strength of this woman, who did not feel any evolutionary aura, should be between a two-star evolver and a three-star evolver.
Seeing that the arrow had no effect, the woman quickly took out an arrow from the quiver at her hip, raised her hand and shot again.
Ye Zhongming used his other hand to knock it away.
At this time, Ye Zhongming had already approached this woman.
The Latin-looking woman did the same. Seeing that the bow and arrow had no effect, she drew out a dagger, rushed over with a squeak, and thrust the sharp bone knife directly at Ye Zhongming's throat.
Even if his body is suppressed, Ye Zhongming now has three-star strength. Counting the improvement potion he takes, his real strength is close to that of an ordinary four-star evolver. This woman has the most three-star strength, and Ye Zhongming is sure to crush her.
After looking at the route, Ye Zhongming suddenly reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist. Then with a pull, the Latin-looking woman fell into Ye Zhongming's arms.
But the woman was obviously not willing to be restrained like this. She quickly raised her knees and hit Ye Zhongming's progeny. The force was as strong as sucking milk.
Without giving in, he raised his knees and bumped into the woman. The woman screamed, her face turned red in pain, and her body instinctively bent down.
Ye Zhongming took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, and the woman was pushed to the ground by him, with his legs pressed against the woman's back. No matter how hard she struggled, she could no longer get rid of her.
"I can't understand what you're saying. Can you understand what I'm saying?"
Ye Zhongming pinched the woman's neck with his big hand, applied appropriate force, and continued: "Listen...do you understand...?"
Feeling the threat to her life, the woman stopped struggling and shook her head from side to side, not to answer Ye Zhongming's question, but to express her intention to let Ye Zhongming let go of her.
Ye Zhongming looked around, then stood up and let go of the woman.
Slowly getting up, the woman stood up and turned around to look at the man who easily restrained him, and then at the corpses of the undead that covered half of the hillside behind her. She gritted her teeth and showed hesitation and shyness on her face.
Ye Zhongming frowned, feeling that this woman was weird, as if her thinking was different from his own.
As if she had made up her mind, the woman muttered several unintelligible words to Ye Zhongming, and then began... to undress herself!
Ye Zhongming was shocked, what is going on?
He didn't think that he was so domineering and charming that a woman who had a fight with him for the first time could instantly change her attitude and take the initiative to take off her clothes.
This woman moved very quickly, even taking off her clothes extremely quickly. Before Ye Zhongming could stop him, she took off the leaky leather armor.
There is no underwear, the leather armor is worn directly on the body...
Even though he had met countless women in his previous life, Ye Zhongming could not help but express his most sincere admiration for this woman's body.
Latin women have the same convex and concave figures as European and American women, and the degree of change in body curves is unmatched by Asian women. The same is true for this weird woman. Xia Lei's height and figure are definitely top-notch among Asian women, but with
Compared to this woman, because there is a slight difference in height, the proportions are not as perfect as this woman's.
And he was used to seeing the fair and delicate skin of domestic women, but seeing this honey-colored smooth body still made Ye Zhongming feel momentarily absent-minded.
A ray of cold light struck his neck.
Ye Zhongming's anger surged and he cursed secretly in his heart, "I know there are not so many good things!"
Ye Zhongming reacted very quickly. His right foot suddenly bounced up and was directly placed on the woman's flat belly with a graceful waistcoat line. She let out a scream and flew backwards. The metal lancet, which was only as long as a finger, was
Just two centimeters missed Ye Zhongming's face.
In the past life, it was a very common way for women to use their own body to attack. Ye Zhongming had encountered it many times. Now this woman actually wanted to use this trick, so she obviously used it on the wrong target.
But Ye Zhongming also had to admire this woman's acting skills. The expression on her face and the crispness with which she showed off her body before. If it had been another man, she might have been really good at it.
Ye Zhongming walked over quickly, and when the woman didn't stand up, he kicked her in the ribs again. The woman screamed and arched her body. The severe pain made it difficult for her to breathe, and her mouth was filled with tears.
A violent coughing sound was made.
Ye Zhongming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he picked up the woman's lancet and looked at it.
The craftsmanship is very rough, the material is ordinary, and there are obvious traces of artificial creation. It should be a homemade weapon rather than a machine.
Pulling up the woman's hair, her face, which had an excellent three-dimensional sculpture, was exposed. The woman protected her throat with both hands, obviously very afraid that Ye Zhongming would cut it.
However, this action completely exposed her vagina, which can only be described as plump, in front of the man.
"Look at the ground!"
Ye Zhongming pressed her head and looked at the ground. He used a lancet to start drawing on the ground. After a while, he sketched some sketches.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand what I'm saying, but I hope you can understand this painting. Otherwise, your life will have no meaning to me."
Ye Zhongming just glanced at the fullness of the e@cup@ cup, and then focused his eyes on the woman's face. The lancet gently scraped her smooth skin, as if looking for the place to penetrate.
The woman looked at the picture in panic, feeling the cold murderous intent coming from the weapon that belonged to her, and nodded quickly.