"Can't see it? How come you can't see it?" Zhang Yuanqing frowned.
The faces of Yunmeng, Xia Shuzhilian and others beside them suddenly became solemn. They turned away from staring at the palace gate and turned to look at Yin Ji.
"Disappeared suddenly." Yin Ji whispered, and then repeated urgently to Brother Hongji: "Come back."
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked when he suddenly disappeared. This was due to two reasons. One was that the scene Yin Ji saw through the spiritual servant was an illusion, and it was now lifted.
Second, the boss, the Little Emperor, has the skill of night travel.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for an Infernal Corpse to have active skills, but the little emperor was refined by ancient practitioners using formation techniques, and was completely different from the Infernal Corpse of the Night Traveling God.
We can't agree on the same theory, he has seen similar examples.
——Princess Yinyao.
If it is an Inferi that controls active skills, it will be difficult.
On the other side, at the entrance of the palace, Brother Red Rooster was holding a backpack in his hand and was about to install an explosive pack when he heard Yin Ji's call.
He didn't think much and put away his backpack decisively, but before he could return to his teammates, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a series of wet footprints from the corner of his eye. He walked out of the palace, crossed the stone road, arrived at the door, and came to the front door.
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What is it? Brother Red Rooster's pupils shrank, he voluntarily gave up thinking, and relied on the fire master's fighting talent and sense of danger to respond.
He lowered his knees and lowered his back, like a sprinter in preparation.
With a "chi" sound from the palm of his hand, red flames spurted out, condensing into a flaming spear.
The flame at the tip of the spear shrank to a point, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance.
He grasped the gun body with his palm, moved his knees, thrust forward, and thrust out the flame gun.
"Bang!"
The nearly white-hot spear tip struck something, exploding into dense sparks.
A humanoid outline was revealed. It was a boy about 1.3 meters tall. He was green and black. 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.
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The most terrifying thing is that there is a baby's head on its shoulders, with its eyes closed, as if it is sleeping soundly, white and cute, in sharp contrast to the ferociousness of the main head.
Drops of water seeped out from the gaps in his scales and flowed to the ground along his eyes, as if he had just been caught in a heavy rain.
It was these water drops that exposed his footprints and alerted Brother Red Rooster in advance.
The little emperor's white eyes twitched, and he looked down at the scorching spear pressed against his chest. He was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand how he was discovered.
"Hoho~"
The little emperor opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. A large amount of lunar power spewed out from his black lips. Then he raised his hand and took the initiative to hold the flame gun.
"Chichi."
A stream of water poured out from the little emperor's palm, extinguishing the flame gun that looked like a substance.
He raised his white pupils and stared at the enemy in front of him with a serious gaze, while his black claws thrust forward.
Brother Red Rooster's scalp went numb, and all the hair on his body stood upside down for an instant. A strong fear surged in his heart, but it instantly turned into overwhelming anger.
"Die to me!"
He roared with a ferocious face, and there was only a loud "boom" sound, and endless flames spurted out from his body, and every pore was spitting out flames.
The high temperature evaporated the water on the little emperor's body, causing white mist to evaporate.
In an instant, Brother Red Rooster's aura doubled, and he waved his fist filled with flames. Driven by his back muscles, he suddenly struck forward.
"boom!"
The ghost claws and fists collided together, and the flames surrounding Brother Red Chicken's fists suddenly went out. Everyone behind him could clearly see that his right shoulder suddenly split open, and the pale bones stained with blood broke out of the flesh.
Level 4 Fire Demon, the Fire Demon who activates the Furious Skill will be destroyed in one blow.
Thump thump thump. In the messy and rapid footsteps, two of Yin Ji's corpses arrived in time. The female corpse grabbed Brother Red Chicken's left shoulder and threw him behind her.
The male corpse rose into the air and knocked the little emperor back to the palace with a knee.
The female inferi follows closely behind.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A crisp explosion sounded immediately, and two inferi, a man and a woman, waved their fists, elbows, knees and legs, pouring violence on the little emperor.
The two Yin corpses were extremely powerful and possessed superb hand-to-hand combat skills. They beat the little emperor to the point of losing ground, and the scales on their bodies exploded and flew away.
On the other hand, the little emperor only had brute force but no skills. Every time he roared and launched a counterattack, he would always be dodged or dismantled by the male corpse, which was easily resolved.
The bluestone slabs standing at the feet of the three figures shattered, leaving messy and deep footprints.
These two Inferi failed to play a real role at the bottom of the sea, but now they are facing a more powerful boss, but they are so fierce that it is shocking.
"Come on, everyone, follow me."
Xiahou Aotian saw that the situation was excellent, so he grabbed a hand crossbow from the inventory, waved his hand, and rushed towards the palace like a warrior leading the charge.
Except for Yunmeng who treated Brother Hongji's injury, the others rushed to the palace together.
At this time, the little emperor roared with rage, and the scales in his body suddenly opened.
In an instant, a thin white mist condensed from the surrounding air, and wisps of it penetrated into the gaps between the open scales.
The moist land quickly dried up, the green weeds withered and turned yellow, and the bodies of the male corpses suddenly froze, their skin quickly wrinkled, and their muscles shriveled.
In just two or three seconds, the water in the two corpses was completely stripped away, turning them into mummies.
The little emperor waved his arms angrily, and with a bang, the mummies of the man and woman fell into pieces, as brittle as dead wood.
Two extremely high-quality Inferi were lost in the dungeon.
Seeing this scene, everyone who had arrived at the palace gate retreated silently.
Xiahou Aotian ran the fastest.
The Eagle of Liberty fled to the spot at a speed that was not inferior to him, looked at the entrance of the palace with a fearful expression, and said in a panic:
"Water Depriver, it's a level 6 plague god?!"
The Saint Realm Plague God has two major killing moves, one is "water deprivation" and the other is germs. Among them, water deprivation is particularly overbearing and is a skill that only level 6 saints can learn.
"Water deprivation is a level 6 skill. Except for Yin Ji, none of us here 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 only knows this skill, but a boss with such strength is enough to destroy the group.
We." Xiahou Aotian was panicking, but at least he was experienced and calmly gave the plan:
"My suggestion is to retreat temporarily and formulate more detailed tactics before challenging again. If he persists in pursuit, then fight and retreat."
After the words fell, Xia Shuzhilian's eyes moved, he saw the changes in the palace, and reminded:
"It's gone!"
Hearing this, everyone felt frightened. They adjusted their positions and looked inside the palace. Sure enough, the little emperor was nowhere to be seen.
It used its night wandering skill again.
Yunmeng decisively pushed Brother Hongji away, interrupted the treatment, and pressed her palms to the ground.
A wisp of green light spread like ripples, and wherever it passed, crisp and tender grass broke out of the ground and continued to grow until it reached the steps at the entrance of the palace.
She was very familiar with the characteristics of "night tour" and tried to locate the little emperor through the changes in the grass.
But no, the green grass stood tall and graceful, and the surroundings were quiet.
Zhang Yuanqing and others looked around vigilantly, paying attention to the changes in the grass and the movement of the treetops on both sides.
At this time, Yun Meng saw a pair of footprints suddenly appearing three feet in front of him. The footprints were deeply embedded in the ground, but there were no footprints elsewhere.
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 that the little emperor jumped over from the palace.
It fell from the sky.
"Boom!"
The shrill sound of the bowstring sounded, and Xiahou Aotian shot an arrow to the side.
The arrow hit something in mid-air, causing sparks to fly out.
The little emperor who was under attack appeared. At this time, his sharp claws had already stabbed Yunmeng. Although Xiahou Aotian's shot broke Yeyou, it could not save Yunmeng.
Yunmeng's eyes flashed as she saw a black claw piercing her face. 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 enough to avoid the ghost claws.
At the critical moment, the wood demon's flexibility saved her life.
Then, her center of gravity sank while she was leaning back, and she quickly fell down, rolling sideways.
The little emperor who failed in the sneak attack roared unwillingly, and the scales all over his body spread. A dense white mist immediately appeared in the air around him, and threads penetrated into the gaps between the scales.
Grass and trees quickly turn yellow and lose moisture.
Yunmeng's body froze while she was rolling, and she curled up in pain. Her skin quickly dried up, wrinkled, and her cheeks were sunken. In just a few breaths, she aged by dozens of years.
This is caused by loss of moisture and wrinkles and dryness.
This situation also occurs with Zhang Yuanqing and others. Compared with others, Liberty Eagle and Yin Ji are slightly fuller.
The former is also a water ghost and has the ability to control water, which can slow down its own water loss. The latter is of a high enough level and has a certain immunity.
Xiahou Aotian turned around and wanted to run, but his legs, which were as skinny as bamboo poles, could no longer bear the weight. As soon as he took a step forward, he fell heavily to the ground, letting out a painful groan.
But he did not 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 and spit out a long mouthful of Taiyin power, and more than a dozen spiritual servants whizzed and swayed around her.
Then, she closed her eyes and performed fugue.
A beautiful figure in a black dress floated up from the top of her head, opened her mouth again, and swallowed more than a dozen spirit servants.
In an instant, a dark crescent moon appeared on the forehead of Yin Ji's spirit body, mist-like black light overflowed from the eye sockets, and black claws protruded from her white jade hands.
At this moment, she is like the goddess of the underworld, deep, dark, gloomy, but noble.
Her spirit body flew through the void, her skirt fluttered, and landed on the little emperor's head. Her palms with fair skin and black nails, shaped like sharp claws, suddenly covered the little emperor's head.
The little emperor suddenly froze, his cruel and vicious white eyes dull.
As Yin Ji suddenly raised her hand, a fierce and violent spirit body with a blurred face was pulled out from above its head.
As soon as this twisted and cruel spirit left the body, it quickly sank, trying to return to the physical body.
Yin Ji's five fingers bent into claw-like shapes were trembling slightly, as if she couldn't continue.
There was no need for Yin Ji to remind him, Zhang Yuanqing knew what he should do. He took out the magic pestle and shouted:
"Natsuki, break the armor!"
The biggest shortcoming of the Demonic Pestle is that it doesn't care about its sharpness, at least in his hands.
Xia Shuzhilian, whose skin was no longer fair and smooth and covered with wrinkles, endured her physical discomfort and ran toward the little emperor in military boots. In the process, she grabbed a sharp dagger and thrust it forward.
A little bit of cold light spewed out.
With a "pop" sound, the swordsman, who was famous for his killing skills, easily pierced the little emperor's chest.
Xia Shu drew his sword and retreated. Almost at the same time, Zhang Yuanqing used the Star Escape Technique to come to the little emperor and chiseled the Demon-Conquering Pestle into the sword hole in his chest.
Yinji let go of her hand and allowed her spirit body to return to her physical body.
A round of brilliant golden light lit up.
Golden light gushed out from the little emperor's black lips, nose, and eyes. He only had time to let out an angry and unwilling roar before his body fell down in a burst of black smoke.
"died?"
Xia Shuzhilian swung the dagger, and the sword was stained with a layer of filthy black liquid, exuding a foul odor and containing highly poisonous liquid.
"Is this solved? Haha, that's all." Brother Hongji licked his chapped lips and beamed with joy, "Great, I can finally go home and drink soup."
The other three teammates also had happy faces.
Unexpectedly, the Demon-Conquering Pestle in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand was so powerful that even such a terrifying boss could not withstand its edge.
"Congratulations to everyone, you have received the medal for clearing the S-level dungeon." Liberty Eagle whistled.
Zhang Yuanqing frowned secretly, looked at the corpse at his feet, and a doubt flashed in his mind:
With the magic pestle's ability to defeat evil objects, the little emperor was "certain to die", but why was he not wiped out like a mummy in the killing copy?
Also, where are the Xie family’s props?
Thinking like this, his eyes fell on the shoulders of the charred corpse and found a clue.
The little emperor's body was nearly carbonized by the sun's divine power, but the baby's head on his right shoulder was intact and still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, which was unnatural.
Unless, this baby's head does not belong to the little emperor.
"Yuanshi."
Natsuki Zhilian shouted and pointed the sword at the baby's head.
Zhang Yuanqing could discover the clues. As a swordsman, how could she not discover it?
Zhang Yuanqing nodded, reached out and touched the baby's head.
Just when the finger was about to touch the baby's cheek, it suddenly opened its eyes. Its bright black eyes were innocent and innocent, but without aura, staring straight at Zhang Yuanqing.
Zhang Yuanqing was caught off guard and his fingers trembled in fear.
"Wow!"
The baby cried loudly.
"Wow! Wow! Wow"
The cries echoed over and over again, and a terrible scene happened. The body of the little emperor, who was burned to coke, squirmed, and the new scales opened up the old carbonized scales.
The dead white eyes lit up with a ferocious light, and in the charred black spot on the chest, flesh and blood squirmed, regenerated, and filled the hole.
It is obviously a fetus without vital signs, but its flesh and blood divide and grow like a living person.
"It's resurrected, fuck, it's resurrected"
Brother Red Rooster shouted.
"Shut up, I know!" Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and angry, raising his magic pestle high and about to take action.
Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, his vision went dark due to pain, his calves were shaking, and he was covered in cold sweat.
What's going on? When I looked down, I saw that my abdomen was rapidly expanding and bulging like a pregnant woman who was six or seven months pregnant.
Zhang Yuanqing's vision went dark again.
Behind him, muffled groans and screams sounded one after another.
With his belly bulging out, he held his lower back and turned around to look, only to see that his teammates' bellies were all getting bigger.
Bigger than him.
"Wow! Wow! Wow"
Along with the baby's cry, the surface of each round belly sometimes protrudes a baby's hand, sometimes prints a small head, and the baby in the belly seems to be about to burst out.
Brother Red Rooster collapsed on the ground, holding his belly and shouting:
"Fuck fuck fuck I'm pregnant?! What the hell is going on."
"No, this is not the treatment the protagonist deserves!" Xiahou Aotian lay on his side, pressing his bulging belly, and let out a desperate cry.
The four women, Yinji, Natsuki Love, Liberty Eagle, and Yunmeng, turned pale and could not accept the fact that they were pregnant.
Treatment, gestation. These are the abilities of the musician profession. This baby's head is a part of the Xie family's rule-based props. Zhang Yuanqing figured out the abilities of the Xie family's rule-based props.
But he would rather never understand.
At this time, he saw the little emperor come back from the dead, standing up straight, and a pair of fierce white eyes staring at him.
Without thinking much, Zhang Yuanqing's body immediately turned into dreamy starlight and disappeared from the spot. Immediately after, he staggered and appeared a few meters away.
The Star Escape Technique was forcibly interrupted.
Something worse happened... Zhang Yuanqing found that he had 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 discontinued.
His strength was taken away by the fetus in his belly.
As soon as Zhang Yuanqing's figure emerged, the little emperor, covered in black and blue, couldn't wait to rush towards him. It only had eyes for the enemy who killed him.
Damn it, go kill Xiahou Aotian, why are you chasing me? Zhang Yuanqing's face changed drastically. His current state was very bad. Not to mention his downgrade, the fetus in his belly was still grabbing power and was accompanied by strong 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 any skills.
The sense of crisis exploded in his heart, and Zhang Yuanqing retreated in panic, but this only meant he could survive for a few more seconds.
Adrenaline was soaring, and he was anxiously thinking about ways to survive.
At this time, the blood rose not far away attracted his attention.
The corpse with a beautiful face stood in the shade of the tree, waiting in place, with a flat and tight belly, unaffected by the baby's cry.
It is a dead thing, so it is immune to crying?
Zhang Yuanqing immediately used Night Travel, disappeared, and rushed towards Blood Rose with a big belly.
He opened the inventory, took out a pair of black running shoes without logo, and a piece of human skin as thin as cicada wings, and threw it towards Blood Rose.
At the same time, he endured the pain, detached part of his mental power, communicated with the sea of consciousness brand, and took over Blood Rose's body.
The perfect human skin adhered to Blood Rose's face and melted quickly. After a while, this exquisite-looking Yin Corpse turned into Zhang Yuanqing's appearance.
"Zhang Yuanqing" kicked off his shoes and put on his sliding shoes. He first glanced at the little emperor in the distance. After their eyes met, he turned around and ran away.
"Roar!"
The little emperor turned into an afterimage and quickly caught up with Blood Rose.
Suddenly, Blood Rose turned around, and a shovel slipped under the little emperor's crotch. Her body showed a translucency between reality and illusion.
After evading the killing, Blood Rose quickly stood up and ran in another direction.
The little emperor turned around and gave chase.
He chased and fled, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Wow! Wow! Wow"
The baby's loud cry gradually faded away and eventually became unheard.
Zhang Yuanqing had a big belly, leaning against a tree, breathing heavily.
After the cry disappeared, the fetus in the belly seemed to have lost its activity, stopped trying to break out, and began to return its strength.
It seems that crying is the root cause of pregnancy. If you are exposed to crying for a long time, the fetus will burst out of the belly. 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 felt relieved.
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He leaned against the tree trunk and glanced at the status of his teammates.
Yin Ji supported the tree trunk with one hand and dragged her belly with the other, struggling to stand. Yun Meng sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully looked at her belly, while Xia Shuzhi Lian held a dagger and kept gesticulating on the bulging belly.
"Hey, it stopped moving. I feel my power has returned." Brother Red Rooster slapped his stomach one after another.
Xiahou Aotian, on the other hand, looked autistic. As the protagonist, it was extremely shameful and humiliating to humiliate a child who was pregnant with a monster.
It would be nice if there was a mobile phone at this time. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but have this thought flash across his mind. He quickly cleared away the distracting thoughts, his face solemn and serious:
"Everyone, the crisis has not yet reached us. My Inferi can only last for five minutes at most.
"The boss's abilities are almost figured out. It's time to re-formulate tactics, whether to destroy the team or clear the level, in five minutes."
