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Chapter 120 Painful Motherhood

The Japanese, who had no consciousness, had only the instinct to eat, went through a lot of hardships and finally got close to Zhuo Feixin, who was unable to protect himself.

It took a breath, and the ominous black air from Zhuo Feixin's body surged into its mouth. Seeing that it was about to enter its stomach, a slender hand appeared in front of her and covered its mouth. The unknown black air from her mouth was isolated, and it widened its eyes angrily.

Yin Qi is released, and Yin and cold are raging.

Mi Qing: "It seems you are really tired of death."

As soon as she exerted force, the Japanese man's mouth was almost pinched. His teeth were swallowed and spitted, and the yin energy was dissipated.

Before the Japanese could resist, it was thrown out and hit the ground hard, sinking deep into it.

Mi Qing teleported and kicked the Japanese who had straightened up his upper body again, almost hundreds of meters across the surface of the ground. The force was quite strong.

The Japanese were in pain, and they returned to their senses and cried loudly.

Its yin energy was so dissipated that it was almost unstable. If Mi Qing beat him hard, he would probably lose his soul.

Just as she was about to ask for forgiveness, she saw Zhuo Feixin vomiting blood from her mouth, and the ominous black air on her body was strong, almost covering one-third of her body. The red gold arm behind her was actually covered with black cracks, which was vaguely degenerating.

In this way, the ominous black fragrance becomes more intense.

The Japanese demented again, and despite Mi Qing's rage, they crossed her again to Zhuo Feixin and swallowed a lot of ominous black gas in one bite.

Suddenly, the yin energy that the Japanese had dissipated before was stabilized.

In this way, its appetite is wide open and there is no need to beg for mercy.

Mi Qing took a deep breath and repeatedly used his thoughts, but the Japanese still did not come back. They ate the ominous black air on Zhuo Feixin's body. The yin energy became more and more intense, but there was also a cold and cold invasion that was even colder than the yin and cold power that was brought by the yin energy.

She, the master of the Japanese, was also affected.

A thin layer of ice emerged from the bones and blood all over the body.

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

Before the breath he exhaled had fallen, it condensed into ice and fell. Mi Qing only felt that his hands and feet were cold and numb, which meant that he was extinct.

She no longer hesitated and teleported to the Japanese. Grass vines grew, growing from her body, surrounding the red coffin. Even the four thick vines behind her gradually blessed the source of white bones and contaminated the secrets, and white mist was generated. The white mist lingered, and the vines pierced through it.

With a shrill scream, the red coffin was penetrated by four grass vines covered with white mist, and a large amount of yin energy flowed out.

Four blood holes appeared out of thin air on the Japanese.

The blood hole was eroding with white mist. It turned back stiffly, its eyes became conscious, looked at Mi Qing, muttering to himself, "Sister..."

Its figure is fading and disappearing.

Mi Qing's face was expressionless.

The blood on his body continued to drip, and before it could fall to the ground, it had already condensed into blood beads. A trace of ominous black gas oozed out of the dark red blood beads.

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

Grass vines drill into blood beads, trying to regenerate.

It can be polluted by the black air in the blood beads, and the grass vines wither instantly.

The grass vines that grow from Mi Qing's body seem to be polluted by more ominous black air, half of the grass vines withered, and half of the grass vines resurrected.

This repeated resurrection process takes place in Mi Qing's body.

Her body, except for the internal organs, was terrible.

And the Japanese, under this situation, dissipated.

The red coffin is about to dissipate.

"No--"

The ghost mother's black coffin was bound to the spot by a blood chain with half-word words in the word "Stranger". Seeing the Japanese dissipate, reason finally returned.

With a loud bang, the coffin board of the black coffin soared into the sky.

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

Yin and cold Yin Qi turns into ghost hands, tearing through the void.

Mi Qing stood there without moving. The four grass vines behind her that had been completely penetrated by the white mist, nailing the ghost mother to the void ten meters away.

With a wave of her hand, the yin energy dissipated.

Open the file and put the page of the big crab in front of you.

Then, the ghost mother began to change.

With a shrill scream, its lower body turned into a hairy crab. Now its shape looks like a woman's half-body growing above the hairy crab.

Mi Qing was calm and calm. Her palm hit the ghost mother's body with a palm, and then began to shake her character.

"Give birth."

Mi Qing vowed to never use a characteristic of hairy crabs.

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

Whether it will succeed depends on this moment.

"ah--"

The ghost mother's abdomen changed strangely.

In just one or two seconds, its belly bulged like a balloon. At the same time, its belly bulged, and Mi Qing himself.

Mi Qing: “…”

Even if she successfully used the traits on the Void Spirit she was accommodated, the trait effects seemed to appear forcibly on her.

The stomach hurts, the belly swells, the lower abdomen is bloated, and it’s weird.

Now, she is afraid that she will really feel pain and become a mother.

The next moment, the ghost mother wailed and her big belly began to fall. But her lower body had merged with the hairy crabs, so how could she give birth smoothly?

For a moment, it is inevitable that difficult labor will be born.

Mi Qing's face was ferocious.

His big belly began to sag, and the Japanese were afraid that they would produce it from her body.

She refused!

"Song Ziliu! Sword!"

Song Ziliu, who was completely confused about the development of the plot, heard Mi Qing's shout and threw out his sword even more confused. He didn't pay any attention at all, and what he threw out was his own sword.

After he came back to his senses, he noticed that Mi Qing was holding the sword and actually peeling off his stomach.

He grabbed it in with one hand and stirred it up randomly, and then pulled out a light ball surrounded by yin energy. What was inside the light ball was completely unaware of.

During this period, Mi Qing was sweating coldly, her veins bulging, but there was no pain. If it weren't for her extremely heavy breathing, Song Ziliu would have thought she wouldn't have hurt.

"Grass!"

Mi Qing finally cursed.

Return the sword stained with her blood to the incredible Song Ziliu. She roughly threw the light ball to the ghost mother whose belly was also broken, and then all the repair and healing characteristics were added to her.

The terrible wound in the abdomen is healing rapidly, but the pain remains in the nerves.

The ghost mother who got the light ball did not care about the pain in her abdomen and suddenly separated from the big crab. She held the light ball and retracted into the black coffin and disappeared.

The yin energy dropped drastically, Mi Qing's body shook and he looked back at Zhuo Feixin.

The trouble with the mother-child coffin was solved, but Zhuo Feixin and the ominous black aura that remained in her body had not been solved.

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

Other grass vines are still reborn and withering repeatedly, and the ominous black air of black will not fade even in such high-intensity reborn.

Only the four grass vines behind them with white fog seeping through the erosion of black gas, and are both strong and strong.

Song Ziliu was several meters away from her and could not get close.

He asked: "The gods of Team Zhuo not only have immortals, but also fallen gods."

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Mi Qing: After all, I still feel pain and become a mother.


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