spirit walker

Chapter 359 Kill the Boss
Hearing this, everyone turned their attention away from the gradually shriveling pregnant belly and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun under the shade of the tree.

I saw him standing under the tree with his belly outstretched, panting delicately, as if he had just passed the fetal movement.

Although it is out of date, it would be nice to have a mobile phone. Taking a picture of Yuanshi Tianzun's pregnancy will definitely make everyone popular, except for Yin Ji, the five people have this idea in their minds.

"Ahem..." Brother Hongji put away his dangerous thoughts, and made a foolish head:

"It turns out that Yin corpses can't get pregnant."

Now that I think about it, the last batch of spiritual practitioners were too unlucky. The function of the yin-yang dial is to swallow life, but the yin itself is dead and has no vitality. The cry of the baby's head is also ineffective for the yin, and the dead cannot breed life. No wonder they were wiped out by the group. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt sorry for those guys.

"Night travel, water deprivation, forced pregnancy, and treatment should be available. These are the boss' abilities." Liberty Eagle frowned and said:
"Night travel doesn't matter, there are ways to restrain it, water deprivation has no solution, the same goes for pregnancy and treatment, how to formulate tactics?"

Natsuki Zhilian added:
"In addition to the above, the boss's own combat power can match the level 6 Yin corpse, and because it is a Yin corpse, it has almost no harm."

Xiahou Aotian thought for a moment, then said loudly:

"The stupid supporting role is still worrying, but the smart protagonist has already thought of a way and formulated a strategy."

"Why are you turning your back on us?" Brother Red Chicken asked.

At this time, Xiahou Aotian sat cross-legged on the ground, with his back to everyone.

"Those who have seen the dark history of the protagonist will not live long, I am thinking of you." Xiahou Aotian snorted.

"Okay, now is not the time for you two to talk about cross talk." Xia Shuzhilian interrupted them, urging: "If you have a way, just say it."

At this time, the role of a bachelor comes to the fore.

Xiahou Aotian said:
"There is no solution for those who deprive water, at least at our level. However, the five elements of earth restrain water, and the holy-quality earth monster props can slow down the loss of water and let us linger a little bit."

Yin Ji said:

"I happen to have one."

In fact, the dharma body condensed by the yin-yang magic circle can also restrain the deprivation of water, because there is no entity, but the water circle may fuel the fierce flames of the boss. Zhang Yuanqing weighed it for a few seconds, gave up the idea of ​​​​expanding the magic circle, and said:
"I have three earth monster props of saint quality."

Back Earth Boots, Scepter of the Mountain God, and Goggles of the Unyielding.

Yunmeng originally wanted to say that she had healing props, but on second thought, water deprivation was different from ordinary attacks, and healing might not be effective, so she chose to remain silent.

"Okay, there is a way to forcefully restrain the deprivation of water, and the next thing is to deal with the regular props." Xiahou Aotian reminded:

"It's actually very simple, use the Yin-Yang dial!"

Xia Shuzhilian's eyes lit up: "That's right, the yin-yang dial can plunder vitality, and it happens to restrain healing. The boss's intelligence is not high, so it is impossible to answer questions."

Xiahou Aotian nodded:

"That's it, we first used Brother Red Chicken's dynamite pack to severely damage the boss, then Yuanshi Tianzun sacrificed the yin-yang turntable to restrain the rules, and finally, Yuanshi Tianzun eliminated it with the brass pestle.

"Although in this way, most of the rewards will be taken away by Yuanshi Tianzun, but compared to clearing the customs, it doesn't hurt to let him take advantage."

It has to be said that Xiahou Aotian, who was talking eloquently at this time, with his back to everyone, did have a bit of a superior demeanor.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing tapped the trunk with his fingers:
"It's been a minute and a half, and I have to remind you that there is a fatal flaw in this plan. I can't resist the crying, and the boss is a level 6 infernal corpse regardless of his skills.

"Even if the yin-yang dial can suppress the regular props and prevent the boss from being revived and healed, do you think I, with my big belly, can kill it? Even with you guys, it won't work."

Xia Hou Aotian was dumbfounded, "Even if I have no plans, I will be negligent sometimes."

Sorrow climbed up everyone's brows again.

Yin Ji suddenly said:
"Taiyi Sect has a spirit formation specially designed to restrain Yin corpses. I can weaken its grade. It takes 3 minutes to draw the formation."

Even if the level is weakened, it must be stronger than me, but I can't give you the Yin-Yang dial. However, I can use the back soil boots and the mountain god's scepter to refine this area, grab the continuous power of the earth, and eliminate each other Long, you can try Zhang Yuanqing's mind for a while, and said:

"It's not too late, let's act now."

At this time, everyone's abdomen has become flat, and they will fully recover in a moment.

Yin Ji took out various spiritual Yin-attribute materials from the inventory, and spoke extremely fast: "Yuanshi Tianzun, come and help."

The only person present who can help is Yuanshi Tianzun, who is also a star official.

"Help me mix the ink."

Ink is the "jargon" of the night tour god's profession, referring to the paint used to draw symbols.

Star Sand, Yin Soil, Soul Stone, Hair, Nether Grass Zhang Yuanqing glanced over, and probably understood what she was going to mix.

Linglu has two main functions, namely the soul and the po, the soul is the spirit body, and the po is the physical body.

Refine the spirit and refine the corpse in the front line, destroy the spirit and seal the corpse in the reverse line.

It's not difficult for him.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, the ink was prepared, and Yin Ji used a bowl made of cat skulls to hold the black-red viscous liquid. She held the skull in both hands and muttered words.

Zhang Yuanqing noticed that the liquid spirituality in the skull was more intense.

I didn't understand her operation on the bottom of the sea before, and I don't understand the operation now. I have already learned the skills of the night tour god. Why can't I recite mantras? It is indeed different.

Although the history of contemporary spiritual practitioners is still short, it has a history of more than 100 years. The master of the Taiyi sect is definitely the first batch of spiritual practitioners, and the Taiyi sect already has the embryonic form of inheritance.

Members of the sect can learn a lot of spells that the spirit world can't "teach", and casual practitioners can't learn.

After chanting the incantation, Yin Ji poured out the viscous syrup-like liquid in her skull.

The material rich in spirituality did not fall immediately, but condensed in mid-air, and then, as if given life, he took the initiative to draw a dragon snake in the air, outlining a series of twisted and complicated lines, but full of Tao rhyme.

Hey, this kind of spirit talisman is like a corpse talisman, but it also adds a lot of astrological elements. Is it a combination of the formation developed in stargazing and the spirit talisman?

I can understand the way she draws the formation. She doesn't have any skills, just rely on powerful thoughts to manipulate it. I can do it when I reach the sixth level.
Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes wide and wrote down the entire complex array.

He doesn't need to remember it deliberately, because this is not something that ordinary spiritual practitioners can remember, unless they are bachelors.

But Zhang Yuanqing has a mental illness, as long as it is something he has seen, he can recall it through the disease.

Just now he wrote down the types of materials and the ratio of deployment, given enough time, he was able to replicate the exact same formation, that is to say, he had succeeded in stealing.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's face became anxious, and urged:
"Hurry up, my Yin Corpse can't hold it anymore, it will come back soon, there are still 500 meters."

Yin Ji's face became serious, and the speed of sketching the formation was obviously accelerated.

"300 meters!"

"200 meters!"

"100 meters here it comes!"

Zhang Yuanqing roared.

Brother Hongji and the others looked up sullenly, and saw the shrubs shaking in front of them, and a Yuanshi Tianzun sprang out from the dense forest and came running wildly.

Immediately, a blue-black figure descended from the sky, and killed "Yuanshi Tianzun". When he was about to encounter bad luck, he avoided the attack of the little emperor with a nimble sliding shovel.

He jumped up, spread his legs, and ran towards the crowd.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa"

The loud cry of the baby came to the ears, and the stomachs that had just flattened were swollen visible to the naked eye.

"Damn, damn it. Yuanshi Tianzun, here are the props for you!"

Brother Red Chicken flung out his backpack, held his belly in his hands, and ran away, cursing angrily.

The three of Xiahou Aotian also fled to the distance, like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Yin Ji's belly was also swollen, and she was pregnant for two, three, and four months. She frowned in pain, sweat dripped from her cheeks, but she continued to draw the diagram.

Just as Xue Qiangwei and the little emperor approached, Yin Ji pressed down with both hands, slapped the ground in the air, and then disappeared.

"You go!"

Zhang Yuanqing urged.

Yin Ji glanced at him and said softly, "Be careful."

In the lingering sound, the beautiful figure of her swollen belly disintegrated into starlight and disappeared.

After everyone left, Zhang Yuanqing took out the yin and yang dial, put on the lucky man necklace, and moved the pointer.

In an instant, a formation covering a radius of 40 meters took shape instantly, like an upside-down bowl, enveloping Zhang Yuanqing, Xue Qiangwei and the little emperor in it.

With the blessing of luck, the pointer stays in the black area without accident.

Above the yin-yang turntable, a dialog box that only spiritual practitioners can see appears:

[pointer: black]

[Remark 1: Answer the questions on the turntable, and if you answer correctly, you can turn the pointer again, accumulate white three times, and the ban can be lifted. 】

[Remark 2: Those who answer wrong, die! 】

The dialog box froze for a few seconds, then disappeared, and a new dialog box popped up, hanging above the turntable.

[Question: A customer came to the custom store, and when the others saw him coming, they laughed and said: Yo, our five centimeters is here.The guest was furious when he heard the words, and said: Every girl who received me was so comfortable that she felt weak all over, and she didn't know how happy she was. 】

[Remarks: Please use an idiom to describe the above content, and answer within 30 seconds.Countdown: 00:29:45]

No difficulty asking. Zhang Yuanqing glanced at it, then threw the turntable aside.

Then, he took out two packs of explosives from his backpack, threw them at his feet, and used the star escape technique to escape while the fetus didn't take away too much power.

He appeared at the gate of the palace, looked back, and happened to see Xue Qiangwei jump over the explosive bag and run towards him.

After the little emperor entered the array laid out by Yin Ji, his quality declined and his speed slowed down significantly, so he did not catch up with Xue Qiangwei, and arrived at the position of the explosive package two seconds later.

Without the slightest hesitation, he pressed the detonator.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently, thick smoke and flames surged up, engulfing the little emperor's black body, and the violent air waves uprooted the surrounding trees.

The thick smoke dissipated, revealing a scorched human figure. The scales on the little emperor's body were blown off in a large area, his left hand was blown off, holes were blown out in his lower abdomen, and his two calves were blown to the bone.

After the grade dropped, its physical body and physique also dropped.

Explosions deal considerable damage.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa"

The crying became more and more intense.

I saw the little emperor's body covered with burn marks, healed quickly, and scales grew.

At this moment, when 30 seconds had passed, the turntable on the side shot out a dense black light, which shone directly on the little emperor.

The rapidly healing and growing wounds and scales stopped abruptly.

The baby still cried, but it could no longer heal the host, and the vitality it released was greedily grabbed by another force.

It succeeded, the yin and yang dial worked. Zhang Yuanqing shook off the yin and yang robe, put it on his shoulders, wore the unyielding heart mirror, and grabbed the mountain god's scepter and back soil boots.

The earth boots on the back continuously grabbed the power of the earth for him, and his slightly sore limbs were instantly full of strength. At the same time, because of the increase in stamina, his tolerance to abdominal pain was greatly enhanced.

The passivity of the mountain god's scepter's strange power made his body function surpass the peak of the best state.

Feeling the unprecedented strength of his body, Zhang Yuanqing carried the staff in one hand and the magic pestle in the other, and killed the little emperor.

Fifty meters away, the teammates with their stomachs puffed out seemed to have forgotten the pain, and looked expectantly and nervously at the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun rushing towards the boss.

"Roar!"

The little emperor let out a low growl, and staggered towards the enemy.

With a wave of the sharp right claw, it easily tears the enemy apart.

But this is just a phantom, the illusion created by the star illusion, the real Yuanshi Tianzun appeared behind the little emperor, and the demon pestle pierced the bruised back heart.

The little emperor turned around violently, and swung his right paw quickly and urgently.

His height was exactly at Zhang Yuanqing's waist, and his black and sharp claws swept across his waist.

A yellow light flashed, and the claw strike was blocked.

Zhang Yuanqing swung the mountain god's scepter and slammed it on the little emperor's head, causing the scales to splash.

"bang bang bang"

He walked around the little emperor, whipping the scepter in his hand non-stop, and with his good fighting skills, suppressed the boss.

But even if the quality of the little emperor has been reduced, his strength and speed are still stronger than that of a level 4 star official.

Although it was at a disadvantage and was continuously beaten, its short body was already scarred, but as long as Zhang Yuanqing tried to stab out the crouching pestle at close range, it would crazily counterattack.

"Wow! Wow"

The baby's crying became more and more intense, and Zhang Yuanqing's stomach also echoed with crying.

There was a sharp shock and throbbing pain in the abdomen, and a baby's face was printed on the belly.

The little emperor took the opportunity to swing out his only remaining right claw, and slammed heavily on the enemy's waist.

Zhang Yuanqing flew out like a kite with a broken string.

While tumbling on the ground, he heard the metal buckle of the belt "snap". This high-quality brand-name pocket bag was finally damaged due to the overwhelm.

At this time, the belly has swelled to a very exaggerated level, like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.

And the only way for him to give birth is to break out of his belly.

Time was running out, and Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to take care of the Elvis speaker. This item couldn't be put into the inventory, and the button of the waist bag was broken again. It was just a burden to pick it up forcibly, and he couldn't hold it in his hand to fight.

The state is getting worse and worse, and if I can't solve it within 20 seconds, I can only use the Elvis speaker Zhang Yuanqing to turn his mind and examine his skills and props.

The fetus in the womb is robbing him of his strength and skills all the time, and in a state of constant "bleeding", the means to enhance himself are particularly valuable.

The suona sound of Elvis Presley's speaker still has a certain increase for him.

If it is really a matter of life and death, even if the identity of the heir of the Demon Lord is exposed, it must be used. After all, if you return to the spiritual realm, everything will be for naught.

Soon, he thought of a way.

"Tuk!"

The mountain god's scepter was inserted under the feet, half of the body of the staff was submerged in the soft soil, and the emerald at the top gave off a halo.

The surrounding vegetation was alienated one after another, and branches emerged from the ground in an attempt to entangle the little emperor.

The little emperor with black and blue body opened his black lips and sucked fiercely, the remaining scales on his body opened, frantically plundering the surrounding water.

Zhang Yuanqing lost moisture rapidly, his skin became shriveled and wrinkled, and his condition became worse and worse.

The only fortunate thing is that the breastplate of the Indomitable slowed down the loss of water slightly, and the endurance and the power of the earth provided by the earth boots supported his exhausted body.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a prop that was almost forgotten.

——Blood rouge!

Opening the silver rouge box, he picked up a dab of scarlet rouge with his fingertips and smeared it on the crouching pestle.

Then, he breathed out the power of the sun, and summoned a beautiful red figure in a wedding dress and holding a cute baby in her arms.

Then he performed fugue, the spirit body came out of his body, and rushed towards the little emperor together with the ghost bride.

The master and servant crashed into the little emperor's body at the same time.

"Roar"

The little emperor opened his black lips and let out an angry roar. His body trembled violently, his limbs convulsed, and he competed with the two saint realm spirit bodies in his body for the dominance of his body.

On the other side, a wisp of ghost appeared, attached to the crouching pestle stained with blood rouge, and shot at the little emperor with a howl.

"puff!"

The crouching pestle pierced the little emperor's chest, and it froze suddenly.

Zhang Yuanqing took Bai Lan back into her spirit body before the crouching pestle arrived.

In the next second, the golden sun erupted, and the golden light sprayed out from the mouth, eyes, and nasal cavity of the little emperor, burning the body into coke.

The shadow attached to the crouching pestle also disappeared under the divine power of the sun.

This time, the little emperor couldn't be revived, because the black light of the yin-yang dial enveloped the baby's head on his shoulder.

It was resolved. Zhang Yuanqing picked up the crouching pestle, stepped on the burnt corpse's chest, held the baby's head, and pulled it out.

The little emperor's body completely dissipated.

I accepted the regular props... Zhang Yuanqing put the baby's head in the inventory, returned to the place where the Elvis speaker fell, carried the waist bag in his hand, and then picked up the yin and yang turntable, and returned the item to the inventory inside.

Prohibition dispersed.

After finishing all this, he heard hurried footsteps and saw Yin Ji returning with her excited teammates.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)