Chapter 120: It hurts to be a mother

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The Japs, who had lost all consciousness and could only feed themselves, went through a lot of hardships and finally approached Zhuo Feixin, who was unable to protect himself.

It took a deep breath, and the ominous black air from Zhuo Feixin's body surged into its mouth. Just as he was about to enter its belly, a slender hand appeared out of thin air and covered its mouth. The ominous black air reaching its mouth was isolated, and its eyes widened angrily.

Yin energy is released and coldness is rampant.

Mi Qing: "It seems you are really fed up."

She squeezed her hand so hard that the devil's mouth almost burst. The teeth are swallowed and the Yin Qi escapes.

Before the devil could resist, he was thrown out and hit the ground hard, sinking deeply into it.

Mi Qing teleported, and with another kick, he kicked the Japanese who had just straightened up his upper body again, almost penetrating hundreds of meters of the ground. The intensity is quite obvious.

The devil was in so much pain that he returned to his senses and cried loudly.

Its Yin energy was dissipated so much that its figure was almost unstable. If Mi Qing beat him a few more times, his soul would probably be gone.

Just when she was about to ask for mercy, she saw Zhuo Feixin vomiting blood, and the ominous black energy on her body was so strong that it almost covered one third of her body. The red gold arm on the back was actually covered with black cracks, showing a vague tendency of depravity.

In this way, the scent of ominous black air becomes even stronger.

The Japanese lost their minds again, and despite Mi Qing's rage, he once again crossed her and pounced on Zhuo Feixin, swallowing a large amount of ominous black energy in one bite.

All of a sudden, the Yin Qi that the Japs had previously dispersed actually stabilized.

As a result, it has a huge appetite and can't even think about begging for mercy.

Mi Qing took a deep breath and used her thoughts again and again, but the devil still didn't come back. He ate up the ominous black energy on Zhuo Feixin's body. The yin energy became more and more intense, but there was also a coldness that was even colder than the cold power of the yin energy. .

She, the devil's master, was also affected.

A thin layer of ice appeared on the bones and blood all over his body.

In just a short moment, the exposed skin was covered with frost, even the eyelashes.

The breath he exhaled condensed into ice and fell before it hit the ground. Mi Qing only felt that his hands and feet were cold and numb, which actually meant that his life was extinguished.

She no longer hesitated and teleported in front of the Japanese. Grass and vines sprouted from her body, surrounding the small red coffin. In fact, the four thick grass and vines behind her gradually blessed the source of White Bones and Guilty Words pollution, creating a white mist. White mist lingers, and grass and vine seeds pierce violently.

There was a shrill scream, and the red coffin was penetrated by four grass and vines shrouded in white mist, and a large amount of Yin Qi flowed out.

Four bloody holes appeared out of thin air on the Japs body.

The blood hole was eroded by white mist. It turned back stiffly, its eyes became conscious, looked at Mi Qing, and murmured to itself, "Sister..."

Its figure is fading and disappearing.

Mi Qing's face was expressionless.

The blood on his body continued to drip, and before it hit the ground, it had already condensed into blood beads. There was a hint of ominous black energy oozing out of the dark red blood beads.

The black energy was exactly the same as the black energy on Zhuo Feixin's body.

Grass and vine seeds burrow into blood beads, trying to regenerate.

It can be contaminated by the black air in the blood beads, and the grass and vine seeds will wither instantly.

The grass and vine seeds growing out of Mi Qing's body also seemed to be polluted by more ominous black air. Half of the grass and vine seeds withered, and half of the grass and vine seeds regenerated.

This process of repeated rebirth is carried out in Mi Qing's body.

Except for her internal organs, other parts of her body were in horrible condition.

And the Japanese dissipated under such circumstances.

The small red coffin is about to disappear.

"No--"

The big black coffin of the ghost mother was bound in place by a blood chain with the half-character of "Speaker". Seeing the ghosts dissipate, her sanity finally returned.

There was a loud bang, and the coffin board of the large black coffin flew into the sky.

The ghost mother in a red wedding dress flew out and attacked Mi Qing.

The cold and yin energy turned into ghost hands, tearing through the void.

Mi Qing stood still and did not move. Four grass and vine seeds behind her that had been completely penetrated by the white mist shot out, pinning the ghost mother to the void ten meters away.

She waved her hand and the Yin Qi dissipated.

Opening the file, the page about Big Miscellaneous Crab is placed in front of you.

Then, the ghost mother began to mutate.

Under the shrill scream, its lower body turned into a hairy crab. The current shape looks like a woman's body growing on top of a hairy crab.

Mi Qing didn't panic. The red coffin that was about to dissipate was driven into the ghost mother's body with her palm, and then she began to shake her characteristics.

"Birth."

The birth of hairy crabs is a characteristic that Mi Qing swears she will never use.

Now, she tried to use it on the ghost mother.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on this moment.

"ah--"

Strange changes occurred in the ghost mother's abdomen.

In just a second or two, its belly inflated like a balloon. At the same time, Mi Qing himself had a bulging belly.

Mi Qing: "..."

Even if she successfully used the characteristics on the void spirit she contained, the effects of the characteristics seemed to be forced on her body.

My stomach hurts, my belly is distended, and my lower abdomen feels weird.

Now, she was afraid that becoming a mother would really hurt her.

The next moment, the ghost mother wailed and her belly began to drop. But her lower body has been fused with the hairy crab, so she can't give birth smoothly.

Suddenly, dystocia was inevitable.

Mi Qing's face was ferocious.

Her big belly started to sag, and she was afraid that the devil was about to come out of her body.

She refused!

"Song Ziliu! Sword!"

Song Ziliu, who was completely confused about the development of the plot, threw his sword even more confused when he heard Mi Qing's cry. He didn't notice at all that what he threw was his own sword.

When he came back to his senses, he noticed that Mi Qing took a sword and cut open his own belly.

He grabbed it with one hand, stirred it randomly, and pulled out a ball of light surrounded by Yin Qi. What is inside the light ball cannot be seen at all.

During this period, Mi Qing was sweating profusely and his veins were bulging, but he didn't scream in pain. If it weren't for her extremely heavy breathing, Song Ziliu thought she wouldn't be in pain.

"Grass!"

Mi Qing finally cursed.

Returning the sword stained with her blood to Song Ziliu who was in disbelief, she roughly threw the ball of light to the ghost mother whose stomach was also broken open, and then added all the repairing and healing properties to herself.

The terrible wound on his abdomen was healing quickly, but the pain still lingered in the nerves.

The ghost mother who got the light ball ignored the pain in her abdomen and suddenly separated from the big crab. Holding the light ball, she shrank into the black coffin and disappeared.

The yin energy was greatly reduced, Mi Qing swayed and looked back at Zhuo Feixin.

The problem of the mother-child coffin has been solved, but Zhuo Feixin and the ominous black energy that still remains in her body have not yet been solved.

Song Ziliu flew over with a complicated expression, trying not to look at Mi Qing's abdomen, but if he didn't look there, he would see four thick grass vines behind her.

Other root grass and vine species are still regenerating and withering repeatedly, and the black and ominous black energy does not fade away even in such high-intensity repeated regeneration.

Only the four grass and vines with white mist on the back can prevent the black air from corroding them, making them strong and strong.

Song Ziliu was a few meters away from her and couldn't get closer.

He asked: "Zhuo Dui's descendants include not only immortal gods, but also fallen angels."

------Digression-----

Mi Qing: After all, it still hurts to be a mother, convex (艹艹)