Being kicked out of the team by the female warrior, she took revenge on her mother.

The S-class is the best among brave men and is the main force in conquering the Demon King's army.

Of course, class is not equated with strength. Race, occupation, experience, and background can all affect the victory of a battle.

Li Zhiyun raised his head and showed a trusting smile to Yaying: "Sister Yaying will protect me, right?"

Yaying met the young man's pure and trusting eyes and felt trusted.Something seemed to be touched in her heart, she softened, and cast a doting gaze for a moment: "I'll cut off one of her hands."

"Why don't you chop off one of your legs?" Li Zhiyun thought it would be safer.

A smile appeared on Yaying's lips, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

Li Zhiyun has long been used to her being unpredictable.He predicted that Yaying's strength would most likely be B level. Level A can become the president of the Adventurer's Guild.

Class B is already the small group of people who stand at the top of adventurers.

The next second, a black shadow suddenly flashed behind the female zombie.

Her right arm and left foot were neatly cut off at the ankle. She lost control of her body for a moment and fell forward to the ground.

Yaying appeared in front of Li Zhiyun almost at the same time, with the weapons in her hands already put away: "That's okay, don't be too afraid, I will protect you."

"Gulu." Li Zhiyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Is this Ya Ying's strength? He has been deliberately thinking about such a terrifying mature woman.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, stretched out his right hand, and a dagger condensed into shape: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

The zombie barely managed to stand up by dragging its severed legs from the ground. After losing its right hand, it immediately picked up the broken sword on the ground with its left hand.

When Li Zhiyun got five meters closer to it, it suddenly turned its head and jumped over dragging its broken legs.

"So fast." Li Zhiyun frowned secretly. His broken leg was still so fast. Facing the zombie that rushed up, he suppressed the fear in his heart and stared at it in the dim light and swung his sword.

The embroidered sword slashed, making a sound of breaking through the air and attacking him.

He rolled like a donkey and rolled out about one meter. The zombie was missing one foot and could not move, staggering and almost falling.

Li Zhiyun took the opportunity to project the dagger. The moment the slime dagger was inserted into the zombie's body, it turned into slime.

He kept moving his hands, relying on 10 points of mana, and projected several daggers in succession. The zombie's body was quickly covered in a layer of mucus. The ice attribute made the mucus fixed on it, making it difficult to get rid of it.

Soon, the zombie fell to the ground with a "plop" and was not too injured. However, when he tried to stand up, it was in vain several times due to the slippery mucus.

Li Zhiyun began to control the rapid consumption of magic power, and the mucus began to slowly form frost.

The whole process lasted for 3 minutes. The zombie on the ground turned into an ice sculpture, and he was breathing heavily. After this battle, almost half of his magic power was consumed.

His actions made Ya Ying stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until the battle was over that she came over and looked at the zombies that had turned into ice sculptures on the ground with a strange expression. After a while, she commented: "It's a very magical skill."

"Ahem." Li Zhiyun coughed twice in embarrassment. He was actually quite embarrassed.

But there is no good way, especially when it comes to melee talent.

The only two talents are slime and ice attributes.

The ice attribute he absorbed can only be used to cover other skills, and cannot allow him to learn ice attribute magic, so it can only bring him a freezing control effect.

Looking at the zombies on the ground, in actual combat, it can have a control effect, but it is really not very effective.

But it is very troublesome to remove the sticky mucus from the body. In a real battle, as long as he throws the mucus on it, he can keep inputting magic power to freeze it, which is a small control.

"Aunt Yaying, actually I have developed an auxiliary secret skill, can you try it for me?" He looked at Yaying's mature and sexy figure.

The purpose of meeting the zombies just now was to demonstrate her magical skills that transcended understanding and to arouse her curiosity. The next step was the real purpose.

"Auxiliary skills? Yes." Yaying did not become suspicious. The little boy was a priest and had these magical talents. It was normal to develop auxiliary skills.

"Well, please take off your shirt first, Aunt Yaying." Li Zhiyun was smiling, smiling innocently in the dark cave.

"Ah?" Yaying was stunned, with questions in her mind. Why did she need to take off her shirt to experiment with skills? But when she met Li Zhiyun's pure eyes, she thought that this boy was just a pure scholar and didn't have any bad intentions. It would be obvious to shirk it by herself. Too coy.

After thinking briefly, she chose to believe Li Zhiyun. Could a young boy still have bad intentions?

Yaying reached out and took off her leather coat. Her two huge F-breasts were held up by her bra. The size was too large, causing the brown skin and soft flesh to be exposed. Under the light of the torch, they had a strange color.

"Is this okay?"

She watched the surroundings with vigilant eyes and took off her clothes in a dangerous copy. Even though she was an experienced adventurer, this was her first time.

Being naked makes her feel insecure.

"It's okay, Aunt Yaying, please don't move." Li Zhiyun felt like he was playing a strange game. He took a deep breath to keep his facial expression unchanged. The mucus healing technique appeared in his right hand and smeared it on Yaying's skin.

The clear and viscous liquid matches perfectly with brown skin, like a layer of essential oil applied on it.

The skin has an extra layer of oil under the torch, making people want to take off their pants and rub it on such sexy skin.

Yaying looked at the mucus on her body and was able to connect the mucus on her body with the auxiliary skills in his mouth.

"Okay." Li Zhiyun snapped his fingers, and the ice crystals on the zombie on the ground melted quickly. It slowly stood up from the ground, immediately locked its eyes on the two of them, and attacked with a broken sword.

"Aunt Yaying, be careful not to beat it to death. I will show you my skills now." After Li Zhiyun finished speaking, he raised his finger and used the mucus on Yaying's body as a medium to use the manifestation technique.

In Yaying's right hand, a long dagger appeared covering the entire right hand.

"Interesting." Yaying's eyes lit up, and she started to deal with the zombies, her dagger easily deflecting its long sword.

"That's not all." Li Zhiyun narrowed his eyes and waved again, and the mucus on Yaying's body quickly turned into ice armor.

His eyes were on Yaying's crotch. She was not proficient in using the skill for the first time. The armor was uneven. It was normal to have bulges. It was also normal to be right along the gap.

With Yaying's body sensitivity, she started teasing her first.

He deliberately smeared mucus on the front and back of Yaying's pants. He had done some research and found that dark elves had more sensitive points on their bodies than other races. Now he took the opportunity to try out Yaying's XP, maybe he could use it in the future.

Yaying still found it interesting to put on the ice armor, but suddenly her body froze, and her legs tightened subconsciously.

Chrysanthemum

The light in the cave was dim, and Yaying's figure moved like a ghost. Her upper body was fixed by a bra, but the scale of F was here. Every time her body beat deftly, her brown chest swayed up and down in the direction of her movements.

Under the yellow-orange light of the torch, her brown skin was shiny and oily, like a dancer dancing seductively.

The zombie's arms and legs were severed, and its body was frozen again. Its already slow movements became even slower.

"Aunt Yaying, you don't have to worry about destroying the enemy. How do you feel about the skills?" Li Zhiyun hid outside the battle circle, holding a torch in his left hand and controlling the light to shine on Aunt Yaying's skin from different angles.

He became more and more irresistible to the plump and greasy brown beauty, who was like the embodiment of desire, teasing his vagina all the time.

The right hand continues to control the supply of magic power, constantly controls the freezing speed of the mucus on Yaying's skin, and flexibly forms defensive armor.

Yaying endured the discomfort between her feet and ducked sideways to avoid the sword swung by the zombies.

After she stood on her feet again, the mucus between her feet flowed along the inside of her pubic bone, forming an armor.

But the little boy's control seemed not precise enough, causing a bulge to appear along the seam on the inside of the armor.

This is very uncomfortable. She is a speed assassin with a wide range of movements.

With every beat, those bulges would rub in along with her movements.

And it's not the same shape. Sometimes it turns into oval spikes, sometimes it's in a granular state, and it changes shape every time it's rubbed.

Now, not only the outside of the pants were wet with mucus and seeping inside, but the inside was also a mess and seeping out.

The most uncomfortable thing is that the mucus is very cold. It clearly stirs up her pubic bone and heats her up, but it doesn't require low temperature to stimulate her. The feeling of ice and fire is not pleasant.

But after all, it is an experimental new skill, and the lack of stability is normal.

She couldn't be too harsh on the little boy in front of her.

After she entered the dungeon, her strength was suppressed to C level, but her combat experience was retained. Undead creatures of this level were no different from snails in front of her.

Hearing the little boy's question, Yaying's face almost tensed up.

He peeked at Li Zhiyun from the corner of his eye.

Under the light of the torch, his expression was serious, a little excited, and he had an innocent expression eager to be recognized for his skills.

"It's a very novel skill. After further development, it will have good practical value." Yaying had a serious expression and her voice was cold. She must not let the little boy notice anything strange.

She was aroused by her sexual interest while fighting monsters, and she was ashamed of it.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she moved at high speed around the zombies, leaving wounds on their bodies with the weapons condensed in her hands.

The poor zombies were so ravaged that their movements became slower and slower.

Li Zhiyun narrowed his eyes. His innocent personality now allows him to do more things without being suspected.

He looked at Yaying and raised her buttocks. The experiment was almost done and it was time to end.

Under the intentional or unintentional control just now, some slime slime has slowly flowed into her back.

Li Zhiyun suddenly shouted: "Aunt Yaying, quickly insert the dagger into its chest!"

Yaying reacted very quickly. The moment he finished speaking, Yaying's figure attacked the zombie, and accurately inserted the mucus-condensed weapon into the zombie's chest with her right hand.

Her figure quickly retreated at the same time.

Li Zhiyun also pushed forward with his right hand at the same time.At this moment, the ice crystal dagger turned into liquid and sank into the zombie's wound.

"Open!" Li Zhiyun clenched his right hand into a fist, and in the next second, countless small thorns made of ice crystals stabbed out from the zombie's chest from the inside out.

The zombie's body struggled twice, as if its spine was broken, and its whole body "plopped" to the ground in a very strange posture.

"Great! It's successful!" Li Zhiyun looked surprised and turned to look at Yaying: "Aunt Yaying, thank you, I succeeded!"

Yaying's face was pale, and she stood motionless, her teeth clenched together.

Li Zhiyun's excited expression froze on his face and turned into concern: "Aunt Yaying, what's wrong with you? Are you injured somewhere?"

"..." Yaying was silent for three seconds and then slowly said: "First remove all the magic power."

"Oh." Li Zhiyun also felt exhausted at this time. 10 points of magic power was already at the level of an intermediate priest, but he was already exhausted after the precise operation just now.

As the magic dissipated, mucus slowly flowed out from the wounds of the zombies on the ground.

Yaying also staggered before she regained her balance.

"Aunt Yaying?!" Li Zhiyun was startled and reached out to help her.

"I'm fine." Yaying waved her hand to stop her first. As soon as she took a step, she clenched her teeth and frowned together.

Li Zhiyun's eyes moved to her big and perky buttocks. There was a little blood seeping out of her black tights. He covered his mouth with his hands: "Aunt Yaying... behind you, behind you!"

He seemed to realize something in the next second, and his eye circles suddenly turned red: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my power well and hurt you, auntie, right?"

"Uh..." Yaying looked embarrassed. She actually thought it didn't matter because the injury was not serious.

The moment the little boy used that magical skill just now, the slime liquid that flowed in behind her turned into spikes at the same time.

But the amount is small, it just penetrates the flesh from the inside.

A wound of this magnitude is really nothing to her who has experienced countless killing adventures. It will heal naturally if she doesn't care about it.

It's just that the location is awkward.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this would happen. I'm so useless." Li Zhiyun's eyes were red, and his voice was filled with pain and self-blame: "Aunt Yaying, I will treat you right away."

"No need, I'll just rest for a while." Yaying's cold expression was almost unbearable. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a way to get in in front of this young boy.

If she took off her pants and her front was rubbed for so long, she would be seen in a mess.

How will she explain it then?

When fighting monsters, I had a high C. If I said it was because of the influence of his skills, it seemed like an excuse to shirk responsibility.

"I..." Li Zhiyun's extended hand stopped in mid-air, and a dim look flashed across his face: "I'm sorry, Aunt Yaying, I have accidentally injured you, but there is no problem with my treatment."

Aunt Yaying's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer.

Seeing his sad expression, she felt like a sinner at this moment.

Testing new skills, with his kindness, he must feel guilty and painful for accidentally hurting himself.

However, he acted as if he didn't trust him and didn't give him a chance to atone for his sins.

He clamped his feet slightly, feeling the sticky feeling in front of him, his own secretions mixed with slime liquid, and it was such a dim environment.

won't be that easy to spot.

"There will be dangers in the treatment here. Go to a safe place first." Yaying's tone is still cold, this is a kind of self-protection.

Chapter 42 Serious Treatment