(Chapter 68 is here, and some of the badly written things have been removed.) )

"Wake this alien up?"

In the rear, Li Cheng and Gao Qingyu had been watching Han Mu's every move, and when they heard this request, they didn't hesitate at all.

"Okay."

Li Cheng stepped forward, looked at the half-dead alien lying on the ground, sneered, and then bent down, and picked up the alien race with his left hand like a chicken.

Then he picked up his right hand, which was as wide as a plate and full of calluses, and slapped the right side of the alien face with a slap on the face.

"Smack!"

The sound is crisp and pleasant.

Thinking of the appearance of this alien race in the past who had done evil and mutilated his compatriots, Li Chengcheng was angry, so although this slap did not use spiritual power, he also used all his strength.

The alien body was already thin and weak, and at this time, he was hit in the face like this, and his head was crooked, crooked to the left side.

The whole body also trembled violently, as if it had fallen apart, trembled, and then hung down weakly.

Then, Xu was woken up, and the alien let out a faint cry of sorrow, and his eyes tried to open them.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Li Cheng snorted coldly, threw the alien race in his hand casually, and threw it back to the ground.

"Woo......"

A painful whimper sounded from the alien's mouth again, and under this stimulation, the eyes finally opened completely, and consciousness gradually regained consciousness.

As soon as it opened its eyes, it saw Han Mu, and it didn't show too much.

But when he saw Li Cheng and the others behind Han Mu, his expression froze for a moment, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it again, looking very calm.

As if he had been professionally trained, his gaze did not fluctuate, as if he was looking at death.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep again, and like a man who was not afraid of death.

"If you want to faint, you will give me a wait and then faint!"

Seeing this, Han Mu raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and slapped the left side of the alien in front of him, correcting his crooked face.

"Smack!"

The same crisp voice sounded, and Han Mu felt that his hands were a little numb, but that feeling made him feel very happy in his heart.

After this slap, the alien race finally had no sign of fainting again, and seemed to have been woken up, glaring at Han Mu in front of him.

"Damn, dare you stare at me?"

"Smack!"

So, Han Mu raised his right hand unhappily, and also slapped the right side of the alien race, and struck with a heavy palm.

After the fight, I felt a breath of evil breath in my heart.

"Huh? Crooked again? Asymmetrical, it's not cool to watch! ”

Han Mu looked at the alien race in front of him with a crooked face, how could he look unpleasant, so he raised his hand again, and slapped his left palm again, correcting that ugly face.

Fang Cai smiled, and said that he was comfortable now.

After getting addicted to his hands, Han Mu finally started to do business at this time.

He wants to heal this alien race.

"Start!"

Han Mu said a word silently in his heart, and then the collar around the neck of the alien race emitted a burst of blue light, flashing with a beautiful luster.

As if it had magical powers, the expression of the alien race immediately changed to the appearance of infatuation.

This lustful flaw of it, in the final analysis, is a mental flaw.

So, of course, healing also starts spiritually.

Looking at the expression of the alien idiot, Han Mu's eyes became a little strange.

As the "attending doctor", of course he knows what the cure for the more difficult abstinence color meter is, and it is true...... Quite exciting!

And, of course, it definitely works!

"Started experimenting?"

Li Cheng and the others saw this scene and asked softly.

"Hmm." Han Mu nodded.

Hearing this, the curiosity in Li Cheng's hearts was rekindled, they wanted to see what kind of work Han Mu's strange ability could make?

……

On the ground, the alien was lying flat on the ground, with a stupid face and a slight smile, and he looked very peaceful.

Its consciousness appeared in a void space, of course, it did not know that it was consciousness, and thought it was its essence.

"Huh? Where is this? What do those stupid humans want to do to me? ”

The interracial cooing chicken opened his eyes and found himself lying on a spacious bed in the room, with no one else around, and couldn't help but be very puzzled.

However, before it had time to think about it, its whole attention was drawn to something else.

It saw that the walls of this room were covered with full-body portraits of their alien "beauties......

The grunt chicken looked at it.

I saw that among the portraits on the wall, they were "blooming with a hundred flowers", with different expressions and outstanding demeanors.

There is "light long and slow nian wipe and pick, still holding the pipa and half covering the face......"

There is "the road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes......"

There is "although the old woman is exhausted, the ...... of Yueyang City is shaken"

……

Each portrait has its own unique charm, has its own uniqueness to attract alien races, and exhausts all kinds of alien beings, so that those who can't control it want to appreciate it carefully.

Moreover, the alien race in the painting is vivid, as if it is not just painted, but as if it is real, vivid and incomparably real.

If you look closely, she seems to be still smiling at you, hooking her fingers at you, and saying to you in a silky voice:

"Come on, be happy~~"

The voice is soul-stirring, as if it sounded from the depths of the soul, making you want to stop, and you can't control your body to be happy.

The grunt looked around at the portraits, looking at them, and the obscene eyes were stupid, and they were smirking stupidly.

It took in its own total, as if it had the seductive sound in its ears.

Voices came and went, one after the other, each coming from a different beauty in the painting.

"Hey, beauty, I'm here to ......"

It seems that the chicken has completely fallen, and the flaws are completely exposed, and the ugliness is full of ugliness.

It's just that in its foolish eyes, there is a trace of clarity:

"Are these stupid human beings trying to arouse my desire with beauty, but they make me uncomfortable because I can't vent and choose to confess?"

"Oh, that's naïve!"

Zhu Heli grunted as if he had figured it out, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was full of sarcasm:

"How can it be so simple for me to grunt and grunt? Why do you look down on me so much? ”

"What are you doing...... Enjoy! ”

Zhu Heli grunted and laughed proudly.

Unbeknownst to these stupid humans, it has a special ability:

It is able to construct its own fantasy based on the beauty that arouses its interest, and it is deeply immersed in it, and it is satisfied after doing whatever it wants.

Now, isn't it for him to enjoy so many beautiful beauties that these humans have given him?

In such an environment, it is too late to enjoy it, how can it confess?

Dream on, stupid human!

Zhu Heli grunted in his heart, he knew that since he had fallen into the hands of the enemy, it was basically impossible to get out alive.

In that case, hurry up and enjoy it!

When those stupid humans discover its power, then it won't be able to enjoy it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ha Li Grunted Chicken Wow no longer wasted time, and raced against time to prepare to display his ability to enjoy.

Its gaze quickly scanned the wall, and finally found the most "interesting" painting at this time, and its obscene eyes stared at it deadly, and there seemed to be a light from its eyes.

This ability of its has been triggered.

After a while, the scene in Zhu Ha Li's eyes slowly changed:

In the portrait it stares at, the beauty in it is not just lifelike, but really gradually coming out of the painting!

It was as if there were ripples in a circle, and the space around the portrait surged, as if a space appeared out of thin air, and everything in it came to life.

In the middle of the ripples, a pitch-black jade foot of an alien beauty slowly stepped out of the painting......

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Zhu Ha Li Grunt Chicken Wow was very excited in his heart, it has never seen a beauty of this level, and it is unimaginable how good the experience will be.

Although it knew that this ability had been taking its toll on its body, it had been delaying him from entering the product.

But Zhu Ha Li Grunt Chicken Wow doesn't regret it, and it doesn't want to use this ability at all, it even wants to use this ability every day.

As for getting stronger or something? Isn't it true that the ultimate purpose of becoming stronger is to enjoy the ultimate service of beauty?

Since it doesn't grow stronger, it can barely experience this ultimate service, so why get stronger?

I thought very clearly, and I thought that I would not have the opportunity to experience it in the future, so I was even more involved at this time.

In its eyes, as the jade feet of the alien beauty stepped out, the beauty's crazy wonderful figure slowly appeared.

The beauty had her back to her, her long gray hair hanging down against her figure, hiding what made people want to explore.

The appearance of "still holding the pipa and half covering his face" leads people to reverie......

"Turn around, beauty, turn around......"

It snorted softly, and in this conjecture, its will was heaven, and it could do whatever it wanted.

So, the alien beauty in the painting really turned around slowly, and the turning speed was very slow, but there were many kinds of charms.

Her face also appeared little by little in the eyes of Zhu Heli's grunt:

A slender neck like a black swan, ears like a fairy, a side face as black as ink, and... Short and hard ...... Beard?

"Beard?"

Zhu Ha was a little stunned, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

However, before it could react, the faces of the beauties in the painting all turned around:

It was a male interracial face!!

Rough facial features...... Unshaven beard...... Malformed buckteeth...... He even wore a bewitching lipstick......

The next second after she turned around, she threw a wink at Zhu Ha Li's grunt, and then... Gouged the lower nostrils with the little finger......

"Boom!"

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, he only felt as if something had exploded in his head, shaking him dizzy and his scalp tingling.

Then, feeling unwell, a feeling of nausea and vomiting hit, making it uncontrollable retching on the bed:

"Vomit ......"

Zhu Ha grunted and retched, and his brain was completely stunned.

No...... Why did it come up with such a bewitching slut?

What about the beauty in its paintings?

It's not this!

I can't figure it out, this ability of it has never been missed, and I think it shouldn't go wrong this time, it is likely that it was stimulated today, and it was in a trance.

So, he looked up again.

It's still that flower-like bewitching slut!

If you don't believe it, keep reading.

It's still that bewitching slut!!

No matter how you look at it, it's that bewitching slut!!

"Vomit ......"

Looking at it, his stomach turned over for a while, and he almost vomited out the rice of the previous days.

The face is like ashes, and the mentality is completely collapsed......

That's what it is, and it's not wrong.

But why is this happening?