Chapter 150: The Rapidly Progressive Devouring Blow(1/2)
At Zhang Lu's urging, An Ran was also a little anxious.
After hesitating for a moment, An Ran suddenly gritted her teeth and warned: "Don't talk nonsense when you go back, just train for your sake, otherwise I will definitely not spare you."
Last moment, Zhang Lu didn't understand what it meant.
The next moment, he finally understood why An Ran warned himself.
Zhang Lu felt a touch of warmth and came over.
An Ran hugged Zhang Lu from behind, stretched out her hands, and massaged the muscles in his abdomen.
An Ran's skillful hands seemed to have magic. Under the kneading and massage of his five fingers, his lower abdomen became slightly hot.
It’s a man, and he will have some reactions at this time, let alone Zhang Lu, who has been transformed with seed essence many times?
Zhang Lu was a little embarrassed, but fortunately An Ran was not in front of him, otherwise the fun would have been great.
Zhang Lu quickly put away his distractedness and seriously experienced the subtle state of a violent blow.
An Ran was massaged with her hands and warned: "Zhang Lu, I'm going to do my best now. If you can't practice, I'll be like Ye Cunxin, and I'll ruin you."
Zhang Lu was moved. It was true that Sister An Ran had sacrificed too much. After a smile, she whistled to the sky.
The long whistle sound was far away, and it was nothing, but a little scary.
But An Ran was so close that he was so close that he whistled into the sky. The birds in the forest were flew around in shock. An Ran's eardrums were buzzing and a burst of pain.
"Stop, why do I feel trembling all over?"
The long whistle could barely resist, but An Ran felt a creepy feeling.
It seemed that he was holding not Zhang Lu, but a wild beast.
The violent aura was not directed at her, she just felt a small part of it.
If An Ran saw Zhang Lu's blood-red eyes, she would be like Ye Cunxin. Zhang Lu turned into a wild beast and would definitely be scared.
Zhang Lu had no choice but to stop.
But without making a long roar, you will not be able to enter the state of devouring human flowers. If the tongue and spring thunder do not appear, the human flowers will not bloom.
The violent aura cannot be released, and the devouring attack cannot be trained.
Zhang Lu Zhezhong said: "Sister Anran, why don't you say that you call me, so that you won't be afraid. You can make people brave!"
So An Ran whistled a long time, and his hands kept massaged Zhang Lu's lower abdomen.
Fever in the lower abdomen.
It seemed like a warm current flowed out of the lower abdomen and rushed towards the limbs and bones!
At this moment, the whole body was in a wonderful state.
That's now!
roar!
The sound reaches the fist arrives.
He punched a big tree in front of him.
Bang!
Like a thunderclap.
What's going on?
An Ran stopped and shouted, dazed in front of him.
I saw Zhang Lu's fist imprinted on the trunk, the big tree swayed violently, and the fallen leaves rustled down like snowflakes.
Zhang Lu pulled his fist out.
Squirt.
An Ran took a breath of cold air, his eyes shocked.
A sunken fist mark formed at the trunk of the tree!
Almost, just a little bit of the tree was interrupted by Zhang Lu's punch.
Is there really such a violent power?!
It's appalling.
How much power does this require to leave a sunken fist mark on the hard tree trunk.
If it hits the human body, it will be awesome. Wouldn't it be that the chest collapsed!
An Ran has truly realized what it means to swallow a blow.
This wild and terrifying force was so powerful that it devoured everything, so strong that it was so strong that people couldn't believe it.
“It turns out that the massage works!”
Zhang Lu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled.
The lower abdomen corresponds to the flower fetus. After massage, a heat flow to the limbs occurs.
There is nothing wrong with my own ideas.
In fact, that punch can produce up to 10 strengths, and all 10 attributes can barely break through the limits of the human body.
But it's not enough.
Zhang Lu calmed down and carefully realized the punch just now.
After calming down, I immediately felt An Ran's pride.
Very informative!
I'm afraid it's not much worse than Tianguo.
The warmth and softness pressed on the back, saying that I didn’t enjoy it.
However, Zhang Lu was afraid that An Ran would give up the move, so he stopped and continued to punch again.
call……
Spit out a breath of turbid air.
A long whistle rose.
An Ran had no choice but to shout, his face red.
She also realized the embarrassment.
His chest was pressed against Zhang Lu's back, and as he punched, friction formed as his body swayed.
Every time An Ran rubbed, she could feel the strangeness coming from her chest, and her face turned red.
But after hearing from Tian Guo, Zhang Lu worked hard with the Biochemical Man for a little girl and almost died.
Today's practice must be to deal with experts like Biochemical.
In addition, in Uruk, he ignored his own safety even in order to save people.
"Sometimes this guy is just acting irritable and can't stand the sand in his eyes."
If you succeed in practicing, it will be good for him, otherwise you will encounter a strong enemy, and it will be a big trouble.
An Ran endured her shyness and continued to massage Zhang Lu.
But after half an hour, I stopped safely.
"Sister Anran, why did you stop?" Zhang Lu asked in confusion.
“Tired.”
An Ran's answer was very straightforward.
It was not that she was tired, but that she was rubbing too hard, and strange things kept coming, An Ran couldn't resist it anymore, so she was too embarrassed.
And my chest and back were tightly pressed against each other, and it was wet everywhere.
Tired, so quickly?
Not so.
When Sister An Ran massages them, they are all in one hour.
Zhang Lu turned his head and was straightened by An Ran's hands. She didn't want Zhang Lu to see her strangeness. At this moment, her face was hot and she must have turned red.
In the middle of the light, Zhang Lu still saw An Ran's face shy and immediately understood.
Therefore, Zhang Luyi said: "Sister Anran, why don't you squat in front of me and reach out to massage my waist."
"I yell, and you hold my lower abdomen!"
An Ran looked at the location and his face became more and more blushing.
How can I do this position? Isn’t my face facing this guy’s crotch?
An Ran said angrily: "Boy, you just want to take advantage of me, I'll stop doing it."
To be continued...