spirit walker

Chapter 358 Rule props parts

"Can't see it? Why can't you see it?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned.

The faces of Yunmeng, Xia Shuzhilian and others around him turned serious, they stopped staring at the gate of the palace, and turned to look at Yin Ji.

"Suddenly disappeared." Yin Ji said in a low voice, and then said anxiously to Brother Hongji: "Come back."

The sudden disappearance of Zhang Yuanqing was nothing more than two reasons. One is that the scene Yin Ji saw through the spirit servant was an illusion, which has been lifted now.

The second is that the boss little emperor has night travel skills.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a yin corpse to have active skills, but the little emperor was refined by an ancient cultivator using a formation method, which is completely different from the yin corpse of the night tour god.

It can't be the same as the theory, he has seen similar examples.

—— Princess Yinyao.

If it is a corpse that controls active skills, it will be difficult.

On the other side, at the gate of the palace, Brother Hongji, who was about to install the explosives with a backpack in his hand, heard Yin Ji's call.

He didn't think much, and put away his backpack decisively, but before he returned to his teammates, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a string of wet footprints out of the corner of his eye, walked out of the palace, crossed the stone road, arrived at the door, and came to the front of him .

what?Brother Hongji shrunk his pupils, gave up thinking on his own initiative, and responded by relying on the fire master's fighting talent and sense of danger.

He dropped his knees and lowered his back like a sprinter at the ready.

With a "chi" sound from the palm, a crimson flame spewed out, condensing into a flaming spear.

The flame at the tip of the spear shrunk to a point, bursting out a dazzling brilliance.

He clasped the palm of his hand, grabbed the body of the gun, bounced his knees, and thrust forward, stabbing out the flame gun.

"Oh!"

The nearly blazing gun tip pierced something, and dense sparks exploded.

A human-shaped silhouette appeared. It was a boy about 1.3 meters tall. The whole body was black and blue. His body and cheeks were covered with blue and black scales. He had a pair of eerie white pupils, black lips, and protruding white fangs. .

The most frightening thing is that there is a baby's head growing on its shoulder, with its eyes closed, as if sleeping soundly, white and lovely, in stark contrast to the viciousness of the main head.

Drops of water oozed from the gaps in his scales and flowed down the ground along his eyes, as if it had just been rained heavily.

It was these drops of water that exposed his footprints and made Brother Red Chicken alert in advance.

The little emperor's white pupils moved, he looked down at the scorching spear against his chest, and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't want to understand how he was discovered.

"Hoho~"

The little emperor opened his mouth and let out an angry growl. A large amount of power of the sun spewed out from his black lips. Then, he raised his hand and took the initiative to hold the flame gun.

"chi chi."

Splashes of water gushed out from the palm of the little emperor, extinguishing the flame gun that looked like a substance.

Raising his white pupils, he stared fiercely at the enemy in front of him, and pointed his black sharp claws forward.

Brother Hongji's scalp went numb, and the hairs all over his body instantly stood upside down. A strong fear surged in his heart, but it turned into a raging anger in an instant.

"Death to Laozi!"

He roared ferociously, only to hear the loud "boom", endless flames spewed out from his body, every pore was spewing flames.

The high temperature evaporated the water on the little emperor's body surface, and the white mist evaporated.

In an instant, Brother Hongji's breath doubled, he swung his flaming fist, and under the push of his back muscles, he rushed forward.

"boom!"

The ghost claw and his fist collided, and the flames around Brother Hongji's fist suddenly went out. Everyone behind him clearly saw that his right shoulder was split open suddenly, and the pale bones stained with blood burst out of the flesh.

Level 4 fire demon, the fire demon with the rager skill turned on, can be destroyed in one blow.

thump, thump, amidst the messy and hasty footsteps, Yin Ji's two Yin corpses arrived in time, and the female Yin corpse grabbed Brother Hongji's left shoulder and threw him behind him.

And the male corpse soared into the air, knocking the little emperor back into the palace with a knee bump.

The female Inferi followed closely behind.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Immediately there was a crackling sound, and two infernal corpses, a man and a woman, swung their fists, elbows, knees and legs, pouring violence on the little emperor.

The two yin corpses possessed immense strength and superb hand-to-hand combat skills. The little emperor retreated steadily, and the scales on his body burst and flew.

On the other hand, the little emperor had brute force but no skill, every time he roared and launched a counterattack, he would always be buried or dismantled by the male body, and it was easily resolved.

The bluestone slabs standing under the feet of the three Yin creatures shattered, leaving messy and sunken footprints.

These two Yin corpses failed to play a real role on the bottom of the sea, but now facing a more powerful boss, they are so ferocious that it is shocking.

"Come on, everyone follow me."

Seeing that the situation was very good, Xiahou Aotian grabbed a hand crossbow from the inventory, waved his hand, and ran towards the palace like a warrior leading a charge.

Except for Yunmeng treating brother Hongji's injury, the others rushed to the palace together.

At this moment, the little emperor uttered an unstoppable roar, and the scales in his body suddenly opened.

In an instant, the surrounding air condensed into a thin white mist, which penetrated into the gaps of the opened scales.

The wet land dries up quickly, the emerald green weeds dry and turn yellow, the corpses of the men suddenly froze, their skin wrinkled rapidly, and their muscles shriveled.

In just two or three seconds, the water in the two Yin corpses was completely stripped and turned into mummies.

The little emperor waved his arms angrily, and with a "bang", the mummified corpses of men and women were torn apart, as brittle as dead wood.

Two extremely high-quality Yin corpses were lost in the dungeon.

Seeing this scene, everyone who had arrived at the gate of the palace retreated silently.

Xiahou Aotian ran the fastest.

The Eagle of Liberty fled to the spot at a speed not inferior to his, looked at the gate of the palace with a look of dread, and said in a panic:

"Water Depriver, it...is a level 6 plague god?!"

The God of Plague in the Saint Realm has two ultimate moves, one is "water deprivation" and the other is germs. Among them, water deprivation is particularly overbearing, and it is a skill that can only be learned by level 6 saints.

"Water deprivation is a level 6 skill. Except for Yin Ji, none of us can handle it. I don't think he is the same as the real level 6 plague god. There is a high probability that he will only have such a skill, but such a strong boss is enough to wipe out the group. Us." Xiahou Aotian panicked, but at least he was an experienced spiritual practitioner, and calmly gave a plan:
"My suggestion is to retreat temporarily, formulate more detailed tactics and then challenge. If he pursues, then fight and retreat."

After the voice fell, Xia Shuzhilian's eyes moved, and he had an insight into the changes in the palace, and reminded:
"It's gone!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and they adjusted their positions to look into the palace, but there was no sign of the little emperor.

It used the night travel skill again.

Yunmeng resolutely pushed Brother Hongji away, interrupted the treatment, and pressed her palms on the ground.

A green light spread like ripples, and where it passed, crisp and tender grass broke through the ground, and it continued to grow towards the steps at the entrance of the palace before stopping its growth.

She is very familiar with the characteristics of "Night Tour", trying to lock the position of the little emperor through the changes in the grass.

But no, the green grass tip is slim, and the surrounding is quiet.

Zhang Yuanqing and the others were vigilant against Gu Pan, paying attention to the changes in the grass, and did not let go of the movement of the treetops on both sides.

At this time, Yunmeng saw a pair of footprints suddenly appearing three feet in front of him, and the footprints sank deeply into the ground, but there were no footprints anywhere else.

The owner of the footprints seemed to teleport in front of her.

Yunmeng quickly realized that the footprints did not appear out of thin air, but the little emperor jumped over from the palace.

It fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The shrill sound of bowstrings sounded, and Xiahou Aotian shot an arrow towards the side.

The arrow hit something in mid-air, sparks splashed out with a "ding" and flew out.

The little emperor who was attacked appeared, at this time, his sharp claws had stabbed Yunmeng. Although Xiahou Aotian's shooting broke Yeyou, it could not save Yunmeng.

Yunmeng's vision blurred, and she saw a sharp black claw piercing the front door, the sharp claw was less than three centimeters away from her eyes.

The next moment, she will die under the claws.

However, Yunmeng's head suddenly fell back, as if someone had hit her forehead with a stick.

Just to avoid the ghost claw.

At the critical moment, the wood demon's agility saved her life.

Then, her center of gravity sank while she was leaning back, she fell down quickly, and rolled to the side.

The little emperor who failed in the sneak attack let out a low growl unwillingly, the scales all over his body stretched out, and a dense white mist immediately appeared in the surrounding air, burrowing into the gaps in the scales.

Vegetation quickly withers and loses moisture.

Yunmeng's body froze while rolling, and she curled up in pain, her skin quickly withered and wrinkled, her cheeks were sunken, and within a few breaths, she had aged decades.

This is wrinkling and dryness caused by moisture loss.

This situation also happened to Zhang Yuanqing and others, Liberty Eagle and Yin Ji were slightly fuller than others.

The former is also a water ghost, with the ability to control water, which can slow down the loss of water, while the latter is of a high enough level and has a certain degree of immunity.

Xiahou Aotian turned around and wanted to run, but his skinny legs could no longer bear the weight. As soon as he took a step, he fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain.

But he didn't despair, because he believed that his teammates would not be killed by the boss so easily.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, cooperate with me!" Yin Ji opened her chapped lips slightly, spit out a long mouthful of the power of the sun, and more than a dozen spirit servants roared and swam around her.

Then, she closed her eyes and performed fugue.

A beautiful figure in a black dress floated up from the top of his head, opened his mouth again, and swallowed more than a dozen spirit servants into his stomach.

In an instant, a pitch-black crescent moon appeared on the forehead of Yin Ji's spiritual body, misty black light overflowed from the eye sockets, and black claws protruded from the white jade hands.

At this moment, she is like a goddess of the underworld, deep, dark, gloomy, yet noble.

Her spirit body flitted across the void, her skirt fluttered, and landed on top of the little emperor's head. The palm with fair skin and black nails, shaped like sharp claws, suddenly covered the little emperor's head.

I saw the little emperor froze suddenly, and his cruel and ferocious white pupils were dull.

As Yin Ji raised her hand violently, a fierce and violent spirit body with a blurred face was forcibly pulled out from above its head.

As soon as this twisted and cruel spiritual body left the body, it quickly sank, wanting to return to the physical body.

Yin Ji's claw-like five fingers trembled slightly, as if it was difficult to continue.

Without Yin Ji's reminder, Zhang Yuanqing knew what he should do. He took out the crouching pestle and shouted:
"Xia Shu, break armor!"

The biggest shortcoming of the crouching pestle is that it does not care about sharpness, at least in his hands.

The skin was no longer white, tender and smooth, and the wrinkled Xia Shuzhilian, struggling with the discomfort of her body, stepped on the military boots and ran towards the little emperor. In the process, she grabbed the bright dagger and stabbed forward.

Spit out a little cold light.

With a "poof", the famous swordsman easily pierced the little emperor's chest.

Xia Shu drew his sword back, and almost at the same time, Zhang Yuanqing used the star escape technique to come to the little emperor, and chiseled the crouching pestle into the hole in the sword on his chest.

Yin Ji let go of her hand, allowing her spirit body to return to her physical body.

A round of dazzling golden light lit up.

From the little emperor's black lips, nose cavity, and eyes, golden light spewed out. He only had time to let out an angry and unwilling roar before his body fell on his head in a burst of black smoke.

"died?"

Xia Shuzhilian flicked the dagger, and the blade was stained with a layer of dirty black liquid, emitting a stench and containing highly poisonous.

"That's it? Haha, that's all." Brother Red Chicken licked his chapped lips, beaming with joy, "Great, I can finally go home and drink soup."

The other three teammates were also full of joy.

Unexpectedly, the crouching pestle in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand is so powerful that even such a terrifying boss cannot withstand its sharpness.

"Congratulations, everyone, you have won the medal for clearing the S-level dungeon." The Eagle of Liberty whistled.

Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly, inspecting the corpse at his feet, a doubt flashed in his heart:
With the attribute of the crouching pestle that can only subdue the genitals, the little emperor "must die", but why didn't he disappear like the mummy that killed the dungeon?
Also, where are the props of the Xie family?
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the shoulders of the charred corpse, and he found a clue.

The little emperor's body was nearly carbonized under the scorching power of the sun, but the baby's head on his right shoulder was intact, and he was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, which was unreasonable.

Unless, this baby's head does not belong to the little emperor.

"Original."

Xia Shuzhilian yelled and pointed at the baby's head with his sword.

As a swordsman, how could she not have noticed the clues that Zhang Yuanqing could discover.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, possessed himself, and reached out to touch the baby's head.

Just when the finger was about to touch the baby's cheek, it suddenly opened its eyes, its black and clear eyes were pure and innocent, but without aura, it stared straight at Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing was caught off guard, shaking his fingers in fright.

"Wow!"

The baby wailed loudly.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa"

The cries echoed over and over again, and a terrible scene happened. The body of the charred little emperor squirmed, and the new scales stretched the carbonized old scales.

The dead white pupils glowed fiercely, and in the scorched chest, the flesh and blood squirmed and regenerated, filling the hole.

It is obviously a genital with no vital signs, but the flesh and blood split and grow like a living person.

"It's alive, shit, it's alive"

Brother Red Rooster yelled.

"Shut up, I know!" Zhang Yuanqing was startled and angry, raised the magic pestle high, and was about to strike.

Suddenly, he felt a severe pain in his lower abdomen, his eyes darkened from the pain, his calf trembled, and he was sweating coldly.

what happened?Looking down, I saw the abdomen rapidly expanded and bulged high, like a pregnant woman who is six or seven months pregnant.
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes went dark again.

Behind him, muffled groans and screams sounded one after another.

With a big belly, he held his back and turned his head to look, only to see that the belly of his teammates was getting big.

Bigger than him.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa"

Accompanied by the crying of the baby, sometimes a baby's hand protrudes from the surface of each round belly, and sometimes a small head is printed, and the baby in the belly seems to burst out.

Brother Hongji sat slumped on the ground, holding his stomach, and shouted:

"Fuck, fuck, I'm pregnant?! What's going on here."

"No, this is not the treatment the protagonist deserves!" Xiahou Aotian lay on his side on the ground, pressing his swollen belly, and let out a cry of despair.

The four women, Yin Ji, Xia Shuzhilian, Liberty Eagle, and Yunmeng, were pale and unable to accept the fact that they were pregnant.

Healing, breeding. These are the abilities of the musician profession. This baby's head is a part of the Xie family's regular props. Zhang Yuanqing wanted to understand the abilities of the Xie family's regular props.

But he would rather never understand.

At this moment, he saw the little emperor come back from the dead, standing up straight, with a pair of fierce white pupils staring at him.

Without thinking about it, Zhang Yuanqing's body immediately turned into a dreamlike starlight and disappeared in place. Immediately afterwards, he staggered and appeared a few meters away.

The star escape technique was forcibly interrupted.

Worse things happened... Zhang Yuanqing found that he lost all the skills of the star officer, and his level dropped from level 4 to level 3.

This is also the reason why the star escape technique was interrupted.

His strength was taken away by the fetus in his womb.

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing's figure emerged, the little emperor covered in black and white couldn't wait to rush forward. It only had eyes on this enemy who killed him.

Damn it, go kill Xiahou Aotian, why are you chasing me Zhang Yuanqing's expression changed drastically, he is in a very bad state now, not to mention the downgrade, the fetus in his womb is still grabbing strength, accompanied by severe abdominal pain.

Moreover, it is really inconvenient to fight with a big belly.

How does an extraordinary body fight a level 6 monster?

There is no doubt that the little emperor can tear him apart in a second, without even using skills.

The sense of crisis exploded in his heart, and Zhang Yuanqing backed away in panic, but it was just a few more seconds of life.

The adrenaline soared, and he was anxiously thinking about the way to survive.

At this time, the blood rose not far away attracted his attention.

The Yin corpse with a beautiful face stood in the shade of the tree, standing still, with a flat and tight lower abdomen, which was not affected by the baby's crying.

It is itself a dead thing, so it is immune to crying?

Zhang Yuanqing immediately performed Night Tour, concealed his figure, and rushed towards Xue Qiangwei with his big belly.

He opened the inventory, took out a pair of black running shoes without a logo, and a piece of human skin as thin as a cicada's wing, and threw it at Blood Rose.

At the same time, he endured the pain, allocated part of his mental power, communicated with the sea of ​​consciousness brand, and took over Xue Qiangwei's body.

The perfect human skin adhered to Xue Qiangwei's face and quickly melted, and in a short while, this delicate-looking corpse turned into Zhang Yuanqing's appearance.

"Zhang Yuanqing" kicked off his shoes, put on his shovel shoes, first glanced at the little emperor in the distance, and after the eyes of both sides met, he turned his head and ran away.

"Roar!"

The little emperor turned into an afterimage, and quickly caught up with Xue Qiangwei.

Suddenly, Xue Qiangwei turned around, and a sliding shovel slipped under the crotch of the little emperor, her body showed a kind of translucency between reality and illusion.

After avoiding the culling, Xue Qiangwei quickly got up and ran in another direction.

The little emperor turned around and gave chase.

After chasing and fleeing, he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa"

The baby's loud cry gradually faded away, and finally became inaudible.

Zhang Yuanqing had a big belly, leaning against a tree, panting heavily.

After the crying sound disappeared, the fetus in the womb seemed to have lost its vitality, no longer tried to break out of the belly, and began to return its strength.

It seems that crying is the root of pregnancy. If you are in the crying for a long time, the fetus will burst out. At that time, it may really be downgraded. The rules and props of the musician profession are terrible. Feeling the power gradually returning, Zhang Yuanqing feels relieved .

He leaned against the tree trunk and glanced at the situation of his teammates.

Yin Ji supported the tree trunk with one hand and dragged her stomach with the other, struggling to stand.Yunmeng sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully looking at her belly, while Xia Shuzhilian held a dagger, and kept gesticulating on her swollen belly.

"Hey, it doesn't move anymore, I feel the power has returned." Brother Red Chicken slapped his stomach with a slap.

Xiahou Aotian looked autistic. As the protagonist, he humiliated the child who was pregnant with a monster, which was a great shame.

At this time, it would be nice to have a mobile phone. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but flashed such a thought, and he quickly cleared away the distracting thoughts, with a solemn and serious face:

"Everyone, the crisis has not yet been touched, and my corpse can last up to 5 minutes.

"The ability of the boss is almost clear. It's time to re-determine the tactics. Whether the group is destroyed or the level is cleared, it will be in 5 minutes."

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Ps: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)