☆、Familiar feeling
Forehead?! Seraphim was stunned when he heard Lin Yu's words, and thinking carefully about what the other party said seemed to be right... Taken away by Lin Yu's words, Seraphim remembered the sea tribe lineage inheritors who no longer need to live in the water, and it seemed that they had really heard that children with sea tribe blood were drowned because they had not yet learned to swim when they stimulated the bloodline inheritance, and the whole person was instantly spartan.
The other two people also had ugly expressions, and they felt that Lin Yu and Seraphim were obviously contemptuous of them by chatting in the competition! After glancing at each other, they attacked Seraphim at the same time, obviously determined to solve the other party! As for Lin Yu, a non-imperial ink master, even if he can't solve it himself, there are many ways to deal with it!
Although the interstellar law is protecting ordinary people, it gives more convenience to the imperial ink master, and only when he is strong can he barely struggle to survive in this increasingly collapsing world! This man and woman belong to the combat type Imperial Ink Master, the man has a pair of black wings behind him, and his hands also transform into eagle claws, obviously he has a black eagle bloodline, and can easily conjure up so many divine beast characteristics, it can be seen that the bloodline is still very pure.
The other woman also has black wings, and in addition to this, half of her body is covered with mecha, and her combat effectiveness is no worse than that of a man. Seeing this, Lin Yu suddenly felt in his heart, it seems that the mechanical thing he just woke up and touched is a mecha shell similar to the steel dam robot, glancing at the red exclamation mark in the lower right corner of the watch, Lin Yu sighed, I don't know if the repair fee is expensive.
Just a contact, Seraphim's wings saw red, blood dripped down the white feathers, it looked very beautiful, there were passers-by who accidentally saw the imperial ink masters around and walked down, although the injured beauty is very beautiful, but the other two second-level peak imperial ink masters with black wings are obviously people from the black feather family, not to mention that most people are not their opponents, even if they can fight, they will offend the black feather family, for a beautiful beauty is not too worthwhile.
Lin Yu stood on the side and watched Seraphim being beaten miserably, and did not immediately step forward to help, but carefully observed the combat effectiveness of these two people, and he was safe at present under the banner of ordinary people, and he had time to fully prepare.
Lin Yu himself has a solid foundation in kung fu, the Lin family calligraphy has been handed down, and the ancestors have always believed that only by mastering the essence of Chinese kung fu can we understand Chinese characters and write calligraphy that truly contains the spirit of spirit, and the Lin family has always had a set of special exercises handed down, combined with the characteristics of calligraphy, which can better exercise the various parts used by the human body to write brush characters. Later, the Lin family's most famous calligrapher, Lin Yu's great-grandfather, integrated Tai Chi into the heirloom exercises and calligraphy, so that this set of exercises can not only strengthen the body and assist calligraphy, but also carry out combat attacks. For generations, Lin Yu is the most talented in this regard.
The three people who were fighting in front of him, Seraphim was purely a sandbag, while being beaten and using healing techniques to repair wounds, although there was no way to defeat the two people, but they also resisted each other for a while; The attack of the other two people was conscious, and it actually made Lin Yu have an extremely familiar feeling, a bit like his Lin family's exercises, and a little like... Write brush words?!
Lin Yu blinked his eyes and continued to remain quiet, and at this time, the beautiful birdman actually took advantage of the gap to stare at Lin Yu with a bloody face and anxiously urged Lin Yu to run away, which made Lin Yu's heart instantly feel warm. Touching his chin, maybe it's time to practice his hands, Lin Yu rolled up his sleeves and joined the battle circle under the terrified and mocking gaze of the two blackbirds!
"Ugh!" The woman screamed and was smashed out, hanging on a tree and spewing out several mouthfuls of blood, unable to move. The other man was even worse, trampled under Lin Yu's feet and ripped off his wings alive. The bloody wings were turned over and over by Lin Yu to look at and look, and threw them aside, only then clapping his hands and pulling up the seraphim.
"You, you, you..." Seraphim stammered and pointed at Lin Yu, unable to speak for a long time.
There are also low-level Imperial Ink Masters who peek around, and the existence of two second-level peak Imperial Ink Masters is already relatively good among young people, and the opponent's battle can always give some inspiration to low-level Imperial Ink Masters, but what did they see just now?! An ordinary person, with his bare hands, instantly defeated two second-level peak Imperial Ink Masters?
Someone recognized Lin Yu as the person who wanted to eat the bear claw of the second-level beginner Imperial Ink Master before, and then looked at Lin Yu's neat technique of tearing off the wings of the Black Feather family, and couldn't help but get goosebumps, which was clearly a level of training! Looking at that person's plain and harmless appearance, he was actually a pervert!
Lin Yu frowned when he saw the growing crowd of onlookers around, bent down and pulled up the seraphim and walked to his residence, stepping on the blackbird man who had lost his wings before leaving. Where the two walked, people gave way one after another, and many people wondered in their hearts when a non-imperial ink master appeared in their city, why was there no news at all? There are those who have a heavier mind, quickly secretly photographed Lin Yu's appearance, and landed on the ranking of the city master's list of non-imperial ink masters, this person is so powerful, there must be his name on the standings.
Seraphim should be injured quite seriously, with an auxiliary identity to resist the two battle Imperial Ink Masters, it is good to be able to support walking, the injuries on the face can only be repaired slowly, causing the masses who do not know the truth along the way to point at Lin Yu, there are actually people who dare to be cruel to such a beautiful lover as themselves, it's really not a man.
Lin Yu still looked calm, never a person who would care about other people's thoughts, after bringing Seraphim into his "home", the other party could no longer hold on Lin Yu, panting in his mouth, and his face was red.
Lin Yu touched Seraphim's forehead suspiciously, is this person feverish? However, when Seraphim's hand desperately stroked Lin Yu's body, Lin Yu suddenly said, this product is complaining! However, the people in this world are really amazing, and the side effect of injury is actually a great increase in lust! Gee, but Lin Yu is not interested in Seraphim, even if he is a beauty.
Pushing away Seraphim's body easily, the cold floor made the birdman barely recover a little sanity, and looked at Feng Yang with a little shame and apologies, "Sorry, my exercises are special, hmm!" Seraphim's
beautiful eyes were occupied by desire for a moment, originally relying on his own hands, and he would not lose his mind because of this level of injury, but today I don't know why, a special fragrance frequently stimulates Seraphim, especially after his injury, the feeling is more obvious, instinctively moving in the direction where the "fragrance" is...
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