Syllable!

Zhang Chui watched the flying man in front of him fall on the deck, his chest was completely sunken, and all seven orifices were spurting blood, and he was already too dead to die anymore.

Zhang Chui looked confused, what is the situation?

Even if you want to defend your ship, you don't need to perform trapeze and die in front of you, right?

Syllable!

Another man flew in front of his eyes and fell on the deck, spurting blood from his seven orifices, and he did not blink to death.

"Your enthusiasm is like a fire, but your fire is so great that it bleeds. Zhang Chui sighed, carried the double hammer, and walked cautiously in the direction where the flying man came.

Zhang Chui quickly let go of another corpse that flew over, the death was really miserable, and the body was twisted into a posture that would never have been unlocked when he was alive.

A figure, when Zhang Chui was about to walk into the smashed cabin door, flashed out, followed by a little cold, almost instantaneous.

"Get out of here!"

"Seven hammers of iron. Zhang Chui's reaction speed was faster, and the gourd hammer in his hand blasted out violently, seven hammers in a row, one hammer was faster than the other, and the power of one hammer was stronger than one hammer, which was almost an instinctive reaction of the body, and he hit his head as a hoe.

The sword is broken, and the head is exploded.

The person who rushed out also unlocked a new posture that would never have been unlocked when he was alive, and his neck was spurting blood.

Zhang Chui entered the cabin with blood, and saw a long, thick stick stabbed into the chest of a middle-aged man who was standing in the cabin in addition to himself, piercing through the back, and blood spurted wildly.

"What's going on?" Zhang watched dumbfounded, as the long, thick stick soaked in blood softened like some indescribable part.

"Huh?"

The sound that came out of the tip of his nose made Zhang Chui feel like he had a crispy muscle.

A woman with half-open eyes, silky eyes, wearing only a belly pocket and obscene trousers, half-lying on the bed, the skin of her limbs as smooth as jade, and her shoulders thin, looked like a picture in some unspeakable atlas, with a glamorous temptation.

In particular, there were nearly ten corpses lying around, all of which had unlocked the wonderful posture, and blood was flowing everywhere.

The long, rough stick that pierced through the chest and went soft was in the hands of the woman who was half-lying on the bed and surrounded the corpse with blood.

Such a picture is undoubtedly extremely visually impactful, and I am afraid that only some dark and perverted painters can paint it.

"Bundled into a stick. Zhang Chui's originally soft bones were instantly frightened, this almost ** beautiful woman, the long and thick stick in her hand, although it was soaked in blood, but it could still be seen that it should have been a set of white clothes, but it was twisted into a stick-like shape, and it pierced the chests of several people.

Stripping as a weapon, and casually stabbing more than a dozen people to death, what an awesome martial art.

Zhang Chui felt that his knees were a little weak, and he had an urge to kneel down if he couldn't help it.

"That, in fact, I was passing by, I didn't see anything, I hope it didn't disturb your good things, you continue, I'll go first, no need to send it. Zhang Chui said in a weak voice, his steps quietly retreated, and at the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the beautiful woman's information with the Lord of the Seven Seas system.

Name: Zheng Qingyan.

Age: Twenty-three.

Profession: Grand Master of Martial Arts.

Skills: Bundle into a stick, flying fairy swordsmanship, volley footwork, moon picking, golden bell jar, beauty、、、

"Is beauty also a kind of skill?" Zhang Chui was a little dazed in his heart, and the series of more than a dozen skills dazzled him.

Hidden attribute: Overlord.

Zhang Chui felt his knees and couldn't help but want to make intimate contact with the floor.

That bunch of skills, all of them are so awesome that they are fried, and this hidden attribute is the Chu overlord among the Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Dog system, you're fucking pit me again. Zhang Chui scolded the Lord of the Seven Seas system in his heart, and he trembled even more in his heart, afraid that Zheng Qingyan would give him a trick to fly immortals outside the sky, and he was afraid that he was about to ascend to heaven and be accompanied by immortals.

"Bang! Trigger a random task: save the martial arts master Zheng Qingyan, the task reward is randomly drawn once, and the martial arts master has a favorite. ”

"I 、、、 what should be saved is whether I'm good or not. "Zhang Chui is about to collapse, isn't this dog system just scolding it a few words?

That's the great master of martial arts, a character who can open a window in people's chests by taking off his clothes and rubbing them, and he still needs to save himself?

"Oh, there's one more. "The voice is numb and soft, and it sounds very pleasant.

Zhang Hang's hairs stood up, and without the slightest hesitation, the two gourd hammers in his hands smashed out, hitting seven hammers, one hammer was faster and heavier than the other.

I saw Zheng Qingyan shake his hand casually, and shook out a series of beautiful blood flowers, and the clothes that were originally soft became as hard as an iron rod again, and then a stick stabbed at Zhang.

"I'm really just passing by!" Zhang Chui roared in his heart, and the next reminder of the Lord of the Seven Seas system didn't notice it, at the moment of life and death, who cares what you dog system says.

Bang!

The gold dust was scattered everywhere, and the whole gourd hammer, the size of a baby's head, was stabbed with a stick.

Bang!

The hammer head of another gourd hammer was also punctured.

Zhang Chui was no longer able to complain that the gourd hammer he was holding in his hand was only brushed with gold powder, but in fact, the essence was iron, not made of flour, and he watched as the stick made of long and thick clothes softened about a centimeter from his chest.

Zhang Chui felt that the places on his body that should not be soft were soft, and he even wanted to go to the toilet.

Zhang Chui is reluctant to look down at the scenery through his chest, and the scenery sees your dead face from the back.

"Whew!"

A charming and seductive moan to the extreme, so that the place where Zhang Hang should not be soft seems to be no longer soft.

Suddenly looked up, and saw Zheng Qingyan's pair of long legs side by side, a look that could be tasted, his eyes were confused, his eyes were like silk, almost dripping, and his face was even crimson.

"I can play with these legs for ten years. Such a thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Chui's mind, and then he shuddered, he really wanted to play, I was afraid that Zheng Qingyan would take off his clothes and rub a stick and stab himself.

"The dog system just seemed to prompt something. Zhang Chui suddenly withdrew his gaze that was about to grow to Zheng Qingyan, and was devastated by the heat of a certain city and the absence of pirates in the Caribbean, this temptation, or not, take another look?