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Chapter 540 Pregnancy
Chapter 540 Pregnancy
The curse is over, and smart IQs are on the high ground again.
Everyone survived the catastrophe, and while rejoicing, recalling the scenes just now, they were a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
It is more embarrassing and embarrassing than the level of "saving use" and "ming ghost". Even the nervous Xiahou Aotian can't help saying "it's better to go back" and "find a crack in the ground to get in" and so on. idea.
Zhang Yuanqing, who has always maintained human consciousness, walked towards Brother Hongji, took out the mountain god's scepter and threw it to Guan Ya, urging: "Hurry up, save people!"
The few people who were not injured quickly adjusted their emotions and rushed to Tianxia Guihuo, Sun Miaomiao and Brother Hongji to rescue their dying teammates.
Fortunately, because the curse passed in time, the three people whose lives were hanging by a thread returned to their state, and they withdrew their feet from the gate of hell.
Brother Red Chicken was the most seriously injured. His spine was broken, his organs were damaged, and his blood loss was serious. Even if his spiritual power returned, his condition was still bad.
The Pyromancer lay weak on the ground, his lips and face were as pale as paper, his pupils were dilated, his chest heaved violently, his heart was working at an overload, trying to provide blood to the oxygen-deprived brain, but this accelerated the blood loss instead.
Zhang Yuanqing took out a tube of golden and clear life source liquid and injected it into Brother Hongji's neck vein.
This is not a diluted life source liquid, which cannot save an endangered saint. This is the original life source liquid paid by the Xie family in installments.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped injecting half a tube of life source liquid, waiting for Guan Ya to send the mountain god scepter.
Now he doesn't have a lot of life source liquid, after helping Brother Red Chicken to initially stabilize his injury, the rest can be handed over to self-healing items.
"It hurts and itches"
Brother Red Chicken moaned and groaned, the feeling of being reborn from a broken bone was not pleasant, it was quite painful.
The vertebrae proliferated rapidly, and the fractures were connected to each other, and the flesh and blood squirmed and grew, but it was weak before it was completely repaired.
Guan Ya walked over with a blushing face, she had initially stabilized Tian Tian Gui Huo's injury.
"Brother Hongji is okay, I'll treat him." At this moment, Guan Ya's eyes were misty and charming, and her cheeks were flushed like drunk.
Looking at her state, Zhang Yuanqing knew that the side effects of the Mountain God Scepter had taken effect. He immediately took out the ghost mirror, grabbed the scepter, handed it to the ghost mirror, and said in a low voice:
"Take it!"
Although Guan Ya was angry, she still felt sorry for her boyfriend, so she hesitated, "Are you here?"
"I am protected by the divine power of the sun, and I am very resistant to negative states. This is also the reason why I was able to maintain my self-awareness just now." Zhang Yuanqing said.
The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty said that he was able to maintain human cognition because he was rebellious and did not believe in fate, but Zhang Yuanqing knew that his character was only part of the reason, and more of it was the pure yang body washing record that tempered him into an indestructible body.
In the face of curse, poison, mind control and other skills, it has super resistance.
Guan Ya just took over the ghost mirror, and the turbulent lust was suppressed immediately, the undercurrent of the spring tide subsided, and her legs were no longer weak
Zhang Yuanqing pressed the emerald on the top of the mountain god's scepter to Brother Hongji's back, and the soft green light lit up, and the flesh and blood that stopped wriggling grew again, covering the spine.
Brother Hongji's injuries have finally healed in sevens and eighties, and he can act normally.
"Can you stand up?" Zhang Yuanqing stretched out his hand.
"I'm ashamed of you, I walked around the gate of hell." Brother Hongji held his palm cursingly, and thanked him from his side: "Thanks to you, otherwise I would really be covered. Every time I enter the S-level dungeon It's a tightrope walk, and survival is all about luck."
"Remember to return the half tube of life source liquid to me." Zhang Yuanqing pulled him up.
Brother Hongji hooked his shoulders, gave him the weight of his body, and said boldly:
"No problem, I also have the source of life liquid."
Flipping his palm, he took out a tube of injection from the inventory.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't answer, and said lightly:
"Give me a copy and return it to me."
Brother Hongji stared at him for a few moments, showing a rare expression of solemnity, "I'm not mistaken, you are a loyal person."
After a brief rest, the team members walked to the mechanism weapon, looked at it for a while, then reached out to touch the fuselage to read the information.
[Name: Six Livestock Instruments]
[Type: Mechanism Weapon]
[Function: Curse, Spiritual Guidance]
[Introduction: The Sovereign of the Mo Sect, according to the secret method of the Mohist institution, incorporates the power of curse and the power of dreams, and is supplemented by a variety of top-level materials. It can change the fate of all living things. The time limit is 5 minutes, and it is invalid for non-living bodies. . 】
[Remarks: This item cannot be taken out of the dungeon. 】
"It turns out that it also includes the ability of dreams, no wonder it can affect our cognition." Ryo Asano suddenly realized.
The most terrifying thing about dreams and illusions is not the lethality, but the confusion of spirit and cognition.
"It's a pity that I can't bring out the copy, or I will get rich." Sun Miaomiao regretted that thanks to Ye Youshen's terrifying resilience, her injury has completely healed.
"Ingenious workmanship, ingenious workmanship." Xiahou Aotian stroked the mechanism's creation affectionately, with regret on his face, "It's a pity that I can't take it away."
"It won't turn us into pigs again, right?" Brother Red Chicken kicked the base, feeling lingering fear.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "We have already passed this level, and there should be no danger. Unfortunately, there is no good harvest."
As he said that, he picked up Little Red Riding Hood, put it in the inventory, and when he took it out again, the road had returned to normal.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately put the puppet swordsman into the hat space.
"In the process of clearing the dungeon, the less things you harvest, the more generous the rewards will be when you settle." The world who survived the catastrophe returned to fire, with a rare sense of humor:
"It's called the law of conservation of reward."
Seeing that his teammates did not respond, he was taken aback: "Isn't it funny?"
Everyone just recovered a life, so how could they be so leisurely to listen to your cold jokes? Zhang Yuanqing turned around silently, "Let's go, let's go to the next level."
Everyone followed and left silently, leaving the world to return to the fire and fall into deep thought.
In this way, they continued to trek in the spacious corridor, sometimes going down, sometimes going up, the alcove candles flickered, the top of their heads was not a stone wall, but it was covered with a wooden ceiling, and there was a vent hole every ten meters, and a slight wind flowed from it. Influx into the air hole.
After walking for more than ten minutes, Brother Hongji suddenly rubbed his arms and said:
"Why did it suddenly become cold? Is it my illusion."
He wasn't the only one who felt cold, the others also felt the cold air floating in the air, penetrating into their pores.
"It's not an illusion, it's Yin Qi." Sun Miaomiao said: "The Yin Qi ahead is very heavy, very heavy, heavier than the Yin Qi of the Corpse Refining Island in Qinfeng Academy."
"It's not Corpse Refining Island, it's Chicken Heart Island." Zhao Chenghuang said.
"I forgot." Sun Miaomiao stuck out her tongue.
"Spit out your tongue, it's disgusting." Zhang Yuanqing, the leader, sneered.
"It's disgusting to repeat your words."
"Hey, why don't you hug my ass anymore?"
"you……"
Seeing that the two were still arguing leisurely, Guan Ya and the others suddenly stopped panicking. There were three star officials in this team, and the thing they were most afraid of was genitals.
Moving forward, a cold wind blew in the corridor, the air humidity also increased, and the light became brighter and brighter.
After walking for a few more minutes, everyone saw the exit, and faint sunlight came in from the entrance of the corridor.
Outside the corridor is a valley, with parallel wooden stakes inserted into the dark and towering cliffs, and on the wooden stakes are rotten coffins, and as far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of them.
The mud in the valley is dark brown, with no grass growing.
The sun shines into the valley, and you can't feel any temperature, and the light is pale and pale.
There are two steles standing at the entrance of the corridor, one is written "Jiebu" and "Shangxian", and the other is written "Clean up the old mountains and rivers".
"Here we are." Zhang Yuanqing stopped in his tracks with a dignified expression.
Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang also showed solemn expressions. In the eyes of the three star officials, the valley was full of yin, blocking the sunlight, and they were full of resentful spirits.
There are men, women, old and young, there are golden soldiers in armor, and there are disciples in Mozong costumes.
Some lost their heads, some were bleeding from their seven orifices, some were full of disgust, and some were mourning and weeping.
But when everyone arrived at the valley, these wraiths floating in the air and wandering on the surface looked over in unison, staring at them with terrifying white pupils.
Normal people would be terrified when they saw this scene, and even spiritual practitioners would feel chills in their hearts.
Fortunately, except for the three star officials, no one else could see it.
They are still looking at the coffin and stele on the cliff.
Xiahou Aotian gave everyone popular science as usual: "Festival burial is against wasting time and wealth on the dead, and honoring the worthy is to honor talents regardless of high or low."
Madoka nodded slightly:
"Another meaning of festival burial is the use of waste, turning the dead into ghosts to guard the checkpoint. Shangxian's meritocracy is that even the enemy can also be a 'partner', driving it to fight for itself .”
Xiahou Aotian was shocked, and he clapped his hands in admiration: "Enterprise-level understanding."
After finishing speaking, a strong wind blew up in the valley, which made the weak alchemist tremble.
Sun Miaomiao gave a loud warning, shouting: "Back, everyone, back, the ghosts are coming!"
The resentful spirits flooded in like a sea tide.
Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang took two steps forward and stood side by side with Zhang Yuanqing. Dark and viscous energy emerged from the eye sockets of the three star officials, and they used their spirit-eating skills.
The army of resentful spirits who came in the tide stopped together, and there was a commotion.
Ye Youshen played a role in suppressing the wraith.
"It would be great if the soul-calling banners were brought in, these are my soldiers." Sun Miaomiao said with a little regret, taking advantage of the short-term suppression of the army of resentful spirits, she raised her hand to fish for the void.
He grabbed a yellow Taoist robe that was covered in blood and painted with spiritual inscriptions.
She blew on the Taoist robe, then threw it high and said, "Take it!"
The Taoist robe unfolded out of thin air, creating a vortex of Yin Qi.
The resentful spirits screamed and turned into green smoke, followed by the rhythm of the vortex, sucked into the Taoist robe.
Such a powerful prop. Zhang Yuanqing was envious for a while. The Taoist robe was obviously a top-quality prop, and the level and quality were not what Sun Miaomiao, a level 4, could have.
The only source is the blessings of the sect or elders.
It is good to have a Yeyoushen faction as a backer, unlike him, there are only a few exclusive copies of the Yeyoushen who have entered, and the professional props obtained are extremely limited.
The item bar is full of coquettish sluts from all major professions.
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from high in the valley.
The brains of everyone at the entrance of the corridor were shaken, as if they had been hit on the head with a stick, warm liquid flowed out of their noses, and their brains were dizzy for a while.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing heard the crisp sound of bones breaking, and turned his head to see that Sun Miaomiao's head was twisted behind him, and the flesh on his neck was torn due to insufficient toughness, and large streams of blood flowed out.
Blood and tears flowed from her eyes, and her expression froze on her face.
The Taoist robe lost control of its master and fell lightly.
In Zhang Yuanqing's field of vision, a resentful spirit wearing a black robe and disheveled hair possessed Sun Miaomiao, severely wounding her in the simplest and most efficient way.
"Crack clap."
Sun Miaomiao's knees and elbows twisted into twists one after another.
But Zhao Chenghuang and the teammates behind him were still in dizziness, and no one could save her.
"Miaomiao..." Zhang Yuanqing's expression changed drastically.
Fuck, illusionist wraith! He swears, the darkness in his eyes reappears, he puts his hands around Sun Miaomiao's neck, and grabs the wraith inside.
Because of the pure yang body wash and body protection, he suffered the least damage, and the dizziness caused was also very slight, and he returned to normal almost instantly.
So we can help.
As soon as he touched the resentful spirit in Sun Miaomiao's body, Zhang Yuanqing realized that it was a high-ranked resentful spirit at the pinnacle of a saint, with a whole bar of experience points higher than him.
Feeling the oppression from the star officials of the same level, the spiritual power of the resentful spirit swelled, and it was time to cast another mental blow.
But the enchanting and glamorous Yi Chuanmei floated above Zhang Yuanqing's head, and deep vortexes rippling in his pupils.
Dreamland!
The resistance of the resentful spirit in Sun Miaomiao's body became weaker and weaker, and gradually entered the dreamland.
Seizing the opportunity created by Yi Chuanmei, Zhang Yuanqing gathered a faint golden light in his palm and pulled it out with all his strength.
The wraith with disheveled hair and black robe was pulled out.
Immediately afterwards, the golden light condensed into a weak, slender spear, and threw it at the wraith.
"Chichi~"
The golden light pierced through the illusory body of the wraith, and a large puff of green smoke rose.
"Ikawami!"
After throwing the spear, Zhang Yuanqing shouted immediately.
Yi Chuanmei and her master were connected with each other, and without hesitation, she raised her snow-white neck and launched a mental attack on the resentful spirit.
In the next second, the scream of the resentful spirit rang out, and then stopped abruptly. It hugged its head and howled in pain.
At this time, Zhao Chenghuang recovered from the mental blow, without saying a word, grabbed a stack of sealing charms from the inventory, and shook his hands to throw them out.
The spirit-sealing talisman shot out and was absorbed on the wraith's body, like a red-hot iron hitting a snowman, raising a lot of black smoke.
Guan Ya rushed out from behind the two, swift as a swimming dragon, leaped high, and slashed at the wraith spirit!
The evil spirit of the swordsman has a high lethality to the wraith, and her insight technique can vaguely sense the location of the wraith.
After being attacked one after another, the aura of the wraith declined sharply, falling from the peak of the sixth level to the early stage of the sixth level. It rushed up and fled towards the towering cliff while screaming ear-piercingly.
Mental blow!
The surviving wraiths in the valley flew up with it, and merged into the body of the black-robed wraith like moths to a flame.
It devoured the wraith to strengthen itself, and screamed again, this time it was not a spiritual attack, but a summoning.
More than a hundred coffins lying on the cliff were lifted at the same time, and the scene of the coffin lids falling from a high place was like rain, which was extremely spectacular.
Inside the coffin, rotten and ugly corpses sat up, twisted their heads, and looked at the team below.
"Good guy, they are all Yin corpses, high-quality Yin corpses." Zhang Yuanqing clicked his tongue repeatedly, "It's really rich."
As a star official, you can judge the quality of these corpses based on their aura. Most of them are in the Transcendent Realm, but there are also many saints.
In the face of Yin corpses, Ye Youshen has no innate ability to suppress them, and the corpse-suppressing talisman works, but with such a large army of Yin corpses, it is obviously not wise to draw talismans, and it is better to explode them physically.
Zhao Chenghuang felt that it was tricky, and said in a deep voice: "Be serious, there will be a hard fight next."
Hundreds of Yin corpses, plus a sixth-level resentful spirit main formation, even if it is as strong as the dead team, it is still a hard battle.
"In my field, how could it be arrogant?" Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and grabbed it.
A baby's head appeared in the palm of the hand.
The baby looked extremely cute, with plump cheeks, skin as white and tender as milk, and long eyelashes intertwined, as if sleeping.
If it hadn't only one head, it would be a loveable North Nose.
"Fuck!"
Brother Hongji and Xiahou Aotian screamed at the same time, and instinctively covered their lower abdomen.
"You, you, you, why did you bring this thing here?" Brother Hongji backed away with a nervous expression on his face.
Xiahou Aotian was also retreating.
Guan Ya raised her eyebrows, knowing that this is the holy baby of the Xie family, who can let the big girl and the big boy experience the taste of pregnancy.
"What's wrong?" Ryo Asano asked curiously seeing that the two were suddenly tense and fearful.
Brother Hongji glanced at her, "You don't have a boyfriend yet, do you? Haven't you ever had a child?"
Ryo Asano was ashamed and angry, thinking that this person has no manners at all, how could he offend the girl like this.
Brother Red Chicken snorted and said:
"That thing is called Holy Baby, and its crying can make people pregnant."
brush!
Asano Ryo, Madoka, Princess Yinyao, and Tian Tian Gui Huo scrambled back.
Sensing the scene behind him, Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth:
"If you don't want to conceive my child, you cover your ears and retreat to the corridor.
"It's time for ghosts to give birth!"
After speaking, he pressed the holy baby on his shoulder.
Blood vessels and nerves grew out of the holy baby's neck, connecting with the flesh and blood of his shoulders.
It gained life from this, and its tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.
(End of this chapter)