Chapter 664: Young Sword Master

The fetus has difficulty standing now, and can only curl up in the sky.
However, under the support of a force of strength, he changed from lying down and curled to upright curling, and the red sword aura appeared on his body surface, woven into a small and exquisite trail gown, covering the naked body.
"Haha!"
Ouyang Wu finally couldn't help it, and laughed loudly: "Your Taoist robe that hasn't changed for many years now seems to be a baby and children's clothing. No, it is a baby and children's clothing, because it is worn on your body."
After laughing, she started rolling all over.
"Don't laugh! What's so funny!"
The baby does not yet have the ability to speak. This is the sound made by the mana vibration space, but because some souls are also reborn, the voice is still immature.
"Hahahahaha~"
"Humph!"
Zhao Shi snorted coldly and ignored her.
After waiting silently for three minutes, under the constant warmth of the blood in his body, he grew up a bit and became a one-year-old child, to the point where he could barely walk upright.
It's just a serious face, like a little adult.
Regardless of Ouyang Wu who was still laughing wildly, he flew in front of her and stretched out two white tender hands to grab her cheeks.
"Haha—"
Ouyang Wu's laughter stopped abruptly, and she hugged her head with only eyes exposed: "Don't look! Don't touch me!"
Thinking of something, she added a warning: "Also, you haven't seen me with your spiritual sense just now."
Zhao Shi stopped his two small fat hands, and from the fingertips of his index fingers, a drop of brilliant red blood came out, and a strong breath of life radiated from them, like the innate matter when the sacred world was not opened.
"Yes, you are absolutely right. I haven't used divine consciousness just now, this is for you."
Ouyang Wu said loudly: "Close your eyes first!"
"no problem."
Zhao Shi recruited according to words, and in the darkness he felt only a moist warmth from the tips of his fingers flashing by, very quickly.
After waiting for a long time, I heard Ouyang Wu's voice.
"Okay, open your eyes."
Zhao Shi opened his lovely big eyes and saw Ouyang Wu relieved. The black robe covering her body had been thrown away, revealing her in a beautiful short skirt, and her slender thighs were clearly visible.
The cultivation base is no longer the same as a mortal, and it barely returns to the initial stage of Qi refining.
"Don't worry, your cultivation base will recover quickly."
Zhao Shi comforted: "I guess it's about the same as me. You will be able to fully recover in ten years."
"Ok!"
Ouyang Wu looked left and right in the summoned mirror with joy and touched her face. She had never been like this moment. She felt that she was so beautiful.
"You are so cute too!"
Inadvertently glanced at Zhao Shi, only a few tens of centimeters, the same size as a one year old baby.
Stars lit up in her eyes, and she threw herself at Zhao Shi, rubbing him in her arms.
Zhao Shi was a little angry when he was suddenly hugged like this, but he endured it, expressionless and did not resist.
"Tsk tusk, Zhao Shi, you look very ordinary, you look pretty since you were a kid."
Ouyang Wu rubbed him for a long time, and then put him down still, and took a lot of pictures.
Zhao Shi ignored her, pulled her away from her embrace and flew outside the Blood Lotus Palace.
"Go, go and break through the Kingdom of Shadows and the Kingdom of Kobolds."
At the barracks of the Sixth Division of the Blood Sea, the spear suddenly woke up from cultivation, with excitement and deep doubt in his eyes.
After a while, two figures appeared in the direction he was looking at.
The big one is Ouyang Wu, and the small one is a one-year-old little, cute, with a tight face.
"Ouyang Wu, your son?"
The spear, the flying snail and the others slapped their jaws and fell, looking at the baby with Zhao Shi and Ouyang Wu in disbelief.
who? President?
Yes, where is our president?
"Wow! Ouyang Wu when did you get pregnant?"
"So cute! Looks like the president!"
"Is this the young president?"
The onlookers from the Blood Sea Sixth Division and Magic Legion players immediately made a sensation, and asked in a tweet, the clicks of videos and photos were kept in the ears, and the flashing lights kept on.
"From today onwards, our guild will also have cute creatures!"
Zhao Shi looked at these blankly.
It is possible to confuse at first, but it is impossible to not react for so long!
"Yes! It's my son!"
Ouyang Wu said without embarrassment: "Everyone, take a look, he will call Xiaoshi, come, call uncles and aunts, and they will buy you sweets."
"Yes, yes! We have sugar!"
A group of female players headed by Qingguo suddenly couldn't bear it. They swarmed around Zhao Shi, squeezing his face from time to time, and pulling the little fluff that had just grown on his head, no different from a group of perverted women.
"I want to kiss him!"
"This black robe is ugly, throw it away!"
"Put on a nice little skirt! I'll make it right away!"
At the end, seeing that Zhao Shi did not resist, even the male players such as the flying snail were a little eager to try, and there was a kind of idea of ​​wanting Zhao Shi to be bald.
An ice-cold and pure wave of blood slowly expanded in all directions, solidifying these increasingly excessive guys, and his face showed a clear expression of regret.
Why don't we start earlier, now he is not happy?
Blame the one who said wearing a small skirt!
"Return to post and prepare to break through the Kingdom of the Shadow Gods and the Kingdom of Kobolds. From now on, the world of Ellen will be the world of Ellen of the Blood Sea Guild."
The solemn and immature sound was delivered to every player's ears.
"Yes!"
Many players have no choice but to respond.
The scarlet stars in the sky shook slightly, and flew to the bright golden stars in the distance from the position of the original Storm God Kingdom.
Surrounded by high-ranking generals such as spears and flying snails, Zhao Shi and Ouyang Wu came to a golden-red octagonal stone in the middle of the barracks.
A complex seal of various scarlet runes was punched out by the fat little hand, flew from the octagonal stone into the twelve buzzing flying swords, and returned to Zhao Shi's body, which strengthened his aura.
The waves of the sea of ​​blood are rippling, constantly beating on the spar, continuously purifying the bright green light spots on its surface, revealing the broken blood-colored feather lines inside.
There is even more sophisticated divine consciousness entering the core of the Bone Sacred Sword, urging it in a more efficient way, linking the huge ocean of belief across three planes.
The Bone Sacred Sword was trembling, and the gods within it were resuscitating, gradually expelling the insidious radiation remaining in the body, and the overall breath began to recover little by little.
After a long time, the condensed wing spar slowly opened amidst the clicks, and changed into sharp blood-colored sword wings, with feathers and lines clearly visible.
Karina's angry face was revealed among the eight blood-colored sword wings spread out.
She slashed at the baby in front of her with the White Bone Sacred Sword in both hands, and the eight blood-colored sword wings flashed at the same time, strangling with a blood web.
"Go to hell!"