Chapter 268: The Best Training

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Angel, the sorceress, was covered in blood, but there were only two main wounds. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The left calf was cut with a wound half the length of chopsticks, not very long, but deep to the bone. Judging from the traces of the wound, it is estimated that the sword aura of the golden-cloaked warrior Garcia was inadvertently left.

The flesh above the right breast is blurred, and there are two rows of deep tooth marks, if I am not mistaken, it should be the masterpiece left by the horned bee beast. Fortunately, the position is a little off, otherwise, the horned bee beast might have bitten off the small grape on the right breast.

Angel was very young, and seemed to be a year or two younger than Alice. However, although he is young, his figure is extremely angry.

Some people say that whether it is a man or a woman, there must be a scratch. The obvious one is called romantic or amorous, and the subtle one is called stuffy!

Although he is not a playboy, when he was in college, Yang Ling, like all male classmates, hid a lot of excellent movies and pictures in his computer, and was used to seeing all kinds of beauties. However, he had never seen such slender legs as Angel's.

Peeling off her wide mage robe and looking at the figure of the little beauty, he finally understood what the golden ratio point was!

After taking a few deep breaths and forcibly calming down, he held Little Beauty's small left foot, washed the blood near her wound with lake water, and then tore a few rags to help her wrap it. Unexpectedly, I don't know if it was accidentally a little stronger, or the cold lake water stimulated, the little beauty woke up faintly after a moan.

"Lord Lord, thank you!" Seeing Yang Ling holding his left foot and gently wiping the wound, Angel didn't have to think much to understand that it was he who saved her life, "What kind of place is this, where is the Corpse Witch King?"

"This is a lake in the Great Siberian Desert, don't worry, the Corpse Witch King has been driven away by me!" Seeing Angel looking around in horror, Yang Ling comforted in a low voice, and then said: "You don't need to call me an adult in the future, call me Brother Yang, come, swallow these blood beads!"

Be a man to the end, send Buddha to the west!

Since he decided to save the little beauty's life, Yang Ling simply took the opportunity to get closer to the relationship between the two sides. Not to mention that the Holy See, which is one of the few in strength on the Tylen Continent, is the Borg family behind the Little Beauty, which is rumored to have been passed down for thousands of years and has huge power. Save her life, maybe there will be some unexpected benefits for the development of her Warcraft after the Lordship.

Under Yang Ling's waiting, after swallowing a few blood beads, Angel, who had lost too much blood, was obviously more energetic. The blood beads condensed by the essence blood of the demonic beast can replenish the magic power and essence blood for Yang Ling, and it is also a rare treasure for ordinary people, which can quickly replenish the blood, physical strength and spirit.

"Well, Yang, Brother Yang!" After a cold wind blew, Angel quickly found that she only had a thin set of underwear left on her body, and her delicate jade body was faintly visible, and her face was flushed with shame all of a sudden, "Brother Yang, I can deal with these bloodstains myself!"

The little beauty struggled hard as she spoke, hoping to sit up, but her body was sore and weak, and she couldn't succeed after several attempts. Maybe it was overexertion, and the wound oozed a little blood.

"Angel, your wound hasn't completely stopped bleeding, don't move! Now, I'm going to treat the wound on your chest, you, close your eyes first!" Yang Ling said as he gently pressed Angel, who wanted to sit up.

Dealing with a wound on the chest?

Looking at the bloody wound on her chest, and then looking at Yang Ling who was close at hand, the little beauty even had her ears red. The wound is just above the right breast, and you have to take off your underwear to clean the wound thoroughly, isn't it?

Although Yang Ling touched her whole body when she forced out the corpse poison last time, she was still wearing underwear at that time, and Angel was ashamed and anxious when she thought of being exposed in front of a strange man. Helplessly, the wound became more and more serious under the infection of the corpse poison, and he had to be treated immediately, and he was weak and unable to take care of himself.

What to do?

Just when Angel was at a loss, her body was cold, and when she looked down, she saw that the thin underwear had been gently untied by Yang Ling, and the proud twin peaks were completely exposed. Like a naughty little rabbit, he shook gently in front of Yang Ling, a strange man.

"Brother Yang, I" was ashamed and anxious, Angel's eyes immediately turned red and tears filled her frame.

"Angel, don't move, it'll be fine soon!"

Looking at the picture of the spring palace of this beautiful woman in front of him, Yang Ling, the old horse, couldn't help but take a few more looks. After losing her mind for a moment, she swallowed her saliva, then held Angel's proud right peak with her left hand, dipped a rag in the cold lake water with her right hand, gently wiped the blood near her wound, and gently pinched it with her left hand, intentionally or unintentionally.

Plump, rich and springy, getting hotter and hotter

After feeling the strangeness of his left hand, Yang Ling's heart rippled, and he looked at the little beauty who was so ashamed that she closed her eyes tightly and her face was flushed. Unable to hold back for a moment, she reached out and rubbed it on the mountain to her left, pressed the grapes, and then gently pinched them.

"Well, Brother Yang, what, how is it on the right..."After feeling the strangeness of her left breast, Angel was shocked, and opened her eyes shyly as she spoke.

"This" Seeing that the little beauty suddenly opened her eyes, Yang Ling suddenly came to her senses, and unexpectedly found that the milky white divine power in her mind had returned to normal at some point.

Strange, could it be that the little beauty carries some artifact that can automatically restore divine power?

After repeatedly confirming that Angel's mind was not more or less, Yang Ling was puzzled, except for the necklace around her neck, the little beauty did not carry any items on her body. The necklace around his neck was dull, and although he couldn't tell what material it was made of, it didn't have any energy fluctuations, and it didn't look like an artifact at all.

If you absorb half of the divine power, you may be able to advance to the intermediate level of the god witch right away?

After understanding that the divine power in Angel's body could recover quickly and automatically, Yang Ling was willing to miss a good opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to absorb it, and after rolling his eyes, he had an idea, looked at the shy little beauty and said seriously: "Angel, the corpse poison in your body is very deep, you must use both hands when dealing with the wound, and force out the corpse poison in your body as soon as possible, otherwise"

Poisoning deeply?

Thinking of the knights and magicians who turned into zombies after being infected by corpse poison, thinking of the rotten muscles and disgusting zombie green hair, Angel's scalp was numb, and she shivered all over, "Brother Yang, then, will I be okay?"

"Don't worry, don't be afraid of anything with me, remember, don't move!"

After scaring the little beauty with serious lack of life experience, Yang Ling was serious and acted in the name of forcing drugs, and his fingertips swept over the little beauty's tender skin from time to time. Touching it from head to toe, and then pinching it from foot to head again, constantly teasing the little beauty's nerves, taking the opportunity to absorb the divine power in her mind little by little.

Last time, the little beauty was still wearing thin underwear, but this time, looking at the exposed spring light, touching the rich skin, and smelling the intoxicating virgin fragrance, Yang Ling almost couldn't control it.

After understanding that Yang Ling was helping him force out the corpse poison in his body, although he was so ashamed that he almost had no face to see anyone, Angel had to endure it. What's more, the whole body is sore and weak, even if you desperately resist, it will not help.

Once born, twice cooked!

Last time, she still felt a sense of humiliation, but this time, for some reason, there was a strange excitement unconsciously. Under Yang Ling's touch, the lamb-like snow-white skin trembled gently from time to time, especially when Yang Ling touched the root of the thigh, he actually had an unprecedented feeling.

My heart was beating violently, and I was nervous, worried about what was going to happen, but also vaguely expectant. That feeling, it's like

Learning the lesson of absorbing too much divine power at once last time, Yang Ling carefully separated a wisp of spiritual power, lured a trace of divine power in Angel'er's body to chase it out, and then used soul refining to quickly refine it. Little by little, carefully absorb the mysterious divine power in the little beauty's mind.

Slowly, as more and more divine power was absorbed and smoothly fused, the reddish-gray magic power in the body became whiter and whiter, the spiritual power increased dramatically, and the perception became more and more sensitive. Even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the movement of the entire Witch Pagoda space.

A small burst of fire magic, a raging fire immediately appeared on the ground, and a simple incantation was recited to immediately rain down in the air

The monsters that were foraging or frolicking were all crawling on the ground in the direction of his place, whether it was a thousand-year-old tree with a spirit surname or a small grass that had just emerged from the soil, all of them were windless and automatic, exuding wisps of cordiality

Faintly, there was a muffled sound of 'quack' in the Wu Tower, as if a gate had been closed for an unknown number of years. Then there was an earth-shattering roar, and there were waves of familiar energy fluctuations!

Control the heavens and the earth, and touch the most primordial power between the heavens and the earth!

After feeling the abnormal changes in his body and the space of the Witch Tower, Yang Ling subconsciously remembered the highest level of wizard cultivation, the content recorded on the obelisk, and all the witches he had seen flashed in his mind.

If Angel opened her eyes at this time, she would find that Yang Ling's eyes were gray. At first glance, it looks like a blind man with no beads, but when he looks closely, he finds that there are planets spinning at a high speed inside, and countless spatial turbulences and planes pass by.

(To be continued)