A woman wearing a pure white dress walked through the ruins like a ray of breeze. Her steps are light and firm, as if she is talking to the ruins with her own strength. Her long hair fluttered in the breeze, like a black waterfall, forming a beautiful tassel on her back.
Her eyes were firm and bright, revealing strength and determination. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, as if she missed someone's death a little, but she didn't give up hope for the future. Although her smiles are rare, every smile reveals tenacity and wisdom, like a touch of warmth from the sun shining on the ruins.
This woman shuttled through the ruins of the city like a shining light. Her heroic appearance was like a star among the ruins, bringing a glimmer of hope to the destroyed city.
The sun shines through broken clouds onto a domestic pig. The pig's chubby body was lying on the road, enjoying the warm sunshine. It stretched out its limbs and stretched its body as flat as possible, enjoying the caress of the sun.
The surrounding ruins and dilapidated buildings did not affect the domestic pig, which seemed to bask in the sun on the road without any care. The sunlight illuminates its fur golden and shiny, exuding a unique warmth.
The pig purred contentedly from its mouth, seeming to be satisfied with this rare moment of relaxation. It closed its eyes, enjoying the embrace of the sun, and didn't care about the ruins around it.
In this scene that is at odds with the surrounding ruins, this domestic pig seems to be unusually peaceful and peaceful. It basked in the sun carefree, like a creature that had nothing to do with the world. The scene seems extremely harmonious and unusual.
This pink-skinned domestic pig also presents a sad and tough appearance. Its fur, which should have been soft and smooth, was now covered in dust and ash. There are many traces of trauma and scars on the once pink skin, showing the cruelty of time and the ravages of war.
But domestic pigs are timid animals that like to live in groups, so a domestic pig sleeping in the middle of the road, such a strange scene, naturally highlights his extraordinaryness.
His body structure is compact, his skin is smooth and wrinkle-free, his skin is smooth and wrinkle-free, his muscles are well developed, his body is elongated, his forequarters are light, his hindquarters are strong and plump, and his limbs are long and powerful. Its size is also a whole circle larger than those of ordinary domestic pigs, which highlights his extraordinary status.
Not long after, the woman saw this conspicuous pink-skinned pig lying flat in the middle of the road from a long distance away. The woman in the white dress smiled softly, it took no effort at all!
The woman approached the pig cautiously, her eyes flashing with coldness and determination. Her steps were gentle and cautious, taking each step carefully for fear of disturbing the pig's sleep.
Her figure loomed among the ruins, sometimes blending into the broken walls, sometimes flashing past the damaged buildings. She approached quietly like a cheetah, ready to trap her target perfectly.
Seeing that the woman was getting closer and closer to the pig, the pig remained motionless and slept soundly. Its breath rose and fell like a dream, seemingly unaware of the world around it. In this quiet and tense moment, time seemed to stand still.
The woman finally reached a short distance from the pig. This was the best time to take action! Her palms trembled slightly. Make fists with both hands and bend your legs, ready to hit with one hit. She stared at the pig's defenseless posture, and her heart was filled with the excitement and pleasure of the hunt. However, this woman refused to do so. After gathering her strength, she stood still.
After a few minutes, a loud noise broke the silence. The pig seemed to be awakened by some movement. Its eyes opened, flashing with excitement and alertness. It stood up in panic and stepped on the ruins with its four hooves, making a heavy sound and raising a cloud of dust.
The dust is filled with the aura of supernatural power, which seems to be panicking, but actually lures the enemy deeper. After all, domestic pigs have excellent senses of smell and hearing. Even when they are asleep, they can clearly be aware of all the movements around them.
The woman in white also knew this. She kept getting closer just to see how long the pig would keep pretending. If the pig was willing to keep pretending, the woman would choose to sneak attack and kill him by surprise. But this The pig obviously didn't keep calm.
But obviously, both of them stopped within the safest range, changed their strategies, and started a game where both sides remained motionless. They can both feel that the other party is very strong!
The woman in white is He Yulan, the number one bounty hunter.
The pink-skinned domestic pig is a desperate pig, ranking second in danger.
The name Death Pig was given by himself, just to show his murderous intention, and everyone who comes will die here. The second in the dangerous ranking list, he is unruly, looks down on the United Creatures Association, and has become a pig with an SS-level earth attribute power user from the Butchers Association!
The Death Pig has been through many battles. Usually when someone is interested in him, he will either directly attack without saying anything, or sneak up and try to kill him with a close shot. But this was the first time he had seen He Yulan do this, which made Juemingzhu feel the slightest hint of something bad, and he was the first to be exposed.
"Oh, oh, I should have done this a long time ago. Why keep pretending to be sleeping? Your fighting aura has already betrayed you." He Yulan slowly walked out from behind the wall with a pretentious tone. It's easy, but there's no slack in your hands.
Instead of rushing to launch an attack, Juexingzhu secretly accumulated strength and deployed its SS-level unique areas to increase its advantage. But he was not in a hurry to launch an attack. He could feel He Yulan's oppression. She was not lying when she said she felt He Yulan's fighting aura.
"Little Piggy, you came at the wrong time." He Yulan's eyes suddenly became sharp, filled with murderous intent, "A child I care about is wandering here. In order to prevent you from accidentally hurting him, I just I can have no choice but to kill you!"
As soon as he said this, Juemingzhu also lowered his body, with four pig hooves pressed tightly against the ground, and the murderous intent in his eyes followed, like a turbulent wave, seeming to swallow everything. He responded to He Yulan with his own momentum: "Come here, but you will die here!"
Jueming Yulan faced off tit for tat and started fighting with awe.
Fighting for victory with fists and physical strength, strong fighting spirit with eye contact.
The strange power of the earth stirs the heart, and the earth trembles with power.
Tension is on the verge of breaking out, and the battlefield is filled with passion and blood.
He Yulan stretched her legs and took a step to the side, causing a breeze to blow by. He Yulan's white short skirt fluttered in the breeze, and her figure was elegant and sassy. The hem of the skirt, as thin as cicada wings, was blown by the wind, like petals of a blooming flower dancing in the air.
"But just in time, I also want to eat pork!" He Yulan also pretended to lick his lips, putting on a fierce look.
He Yulan gathered strength, her eyes staring into the distance, focused and firm. She exudes a mysterious aura, as if she is connected to the power of nature. Suddenly, an imprinted rune began to swirl around her, seeming to respond to her call.
This rune is like a swimming snake, quickly shuttling through the air, forming a gorgeous and mysterious pattern. Shining with mysterious light, it exudes a powerful and ancient power. The woman squinted her eyes slightly, feeling the contact of the runes. She could feel those wonderful runes penetrating into her skin.
No one has ever seen this pattern. This is a dharma seal, a dharma seal for those with enhanced abilities. The general body-strengthening seal is an extremely useless internal seal that can only be formed in one's own body to strengthen the defense of various internal organs of one's body and strengthen the defense of one's flesh, skin, and bones from the inside out.
It can be said that this seal is less helpful in combat. The power that is strengthened from the inside out will be greatly reduced when it is finally engraved on the skin. Although it is better than nothing, most of the superpowers are strengthened inside the useless body. Although to a certain extent, it can prevent internal injuries when fighting is stimulated, but most of the superpowers are still wasted. But it consumes a lot of supernatural power, so it cannot be used for a long time during combat. It must be turned on and off, and stopped when used, otherwise the supernatural energy cannot be withheld.
It is precisely because this seal can only be condensed within the body that no one has ever seen what it looks like.
He Yulan did something different. She expanded the seal from the inside of the body to the outside of the body, allowing the buff blessed by the seal to penetrate from the skin and finally enter the internal organs. For most battles, it can completely avoid internal injuries, enhance combat effectiveness, and truly make the best use of everything.
The seal shrank violently, and the runes on it stuck to the woman's body like a mysterious and wonderful picture. Her skin has intertwined lines, magical and ancient runes, demonstrating a fusion of holiness and power. These runes seem to be the secret words of nature, injecting endless wisdom and energy into the woman.
When she felt these runes penetrate into her body, an unprecedented power surged into her heart. Her body seemed to be filled with endless vitality and ever-changing magic, and her eyes became sharper and more energetic. She could feel the power flowing through her blood, every drop strong and active.
He Yulan's figure is slender and well-proportioned, and her curves perfectly demonstrate her proud body proportions. Her skin is as white as snow, and coupled with these seals, she exudes a mysterious and powerful aura. Her slender legs set off the flowing skirt, as if the aura on the battlefield had been stirred up, making it want to lean on its own.
And her demonic and fickle voice gradually changed from teasing to killing intent: "Little cutie, get ready. Sister really wants to eat pork now!"
