my file can be thick

The devil, who has no mind but only the instinct to eat, has worked so hard to get close to Zhuo Feixin, who is hard to protect himself.

It took a wild breath, and the ominous black air from Zhuo Feixin's body rushed into its mouth.Seeing that it was about to enter its stomach, a slender hand appeared out of nowhere to cover its mouth.The ominous black air reaching its mouth was blocked out, and its eyes widened angrily.

The Yin Qi is released, and the Yin and Cold are raging.

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

As soon as she pressed her hand hard, the devil's mouth was almost crushed.The teeth swallow, and the Yin Qi escapes.

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

Mi Qing teleported, kicked again, and kicked the devil who had just straightened his upper body, almost hundreds of meters through the ground.That strength can be seen not small.

The devil was in too much pain, he returned to his senses, and cried loudly.

Its Yin Qi dissipated so badly that its figure was almost unstable.A few more ruthless beatings by Mi Qing, I'm afraid he will be knocked out of his wits.

Just as she was about to ask for mercy, she saw Zhuo Feixin spitting out blood, and an ominous black energy filled her body, covering almost a third of her body.The red gold arm on the back is actually covered with black cracks, showing a faint tendency to degenerate.

In this way, the scent of the ominous black air became more intense.

The devil lost his mind again, but ignored Mi Qing's fury, and once again jumped past her to attack Zhuo Feixin, swallowing a large amount of ominous black energy in one gulp.

All of a sudden, the ghost's previously dissipated Yin Qi stabilized somewhat.

In this way, it has a big appetite, and there is no need to beg for mercy.

Mi Qing took a deep breath and used his thoughts again and again, but the devil still didn't come back. He ate the ominous black energy on Zhuo Feixin's body wantonly. .

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

A thin layer of ice appeared from the bones and blood of the whole body.

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

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

She no longer hesitated, teleported in front of the devil, and grass and vines grew out of her body, surrounding the small red coffin.Even, the four thick grass and vines behind her gradually strengthened the pollution source of the bones and lies, and a white mist was born.The white mist lingered, and the grass and vines pierced fiercely.

With a shrill scream, the red coffin was pierced by four grass and vines shrouded in white mist, and a lot of Yin Qi flowed out.

Four blood holes appeared out of thin air on the devil's body.

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

Its figure is fading and disappearing.

Mi Qing was expressionless.

The blood on his body continued to drip, and before it hit the ground, it had already condensed into blood beads.In the dark red blood beads, traces of ominous black air seeped out.

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

The grass and vines drilled into the blood beads in an attempt to regenerate.

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

And the grass and vines growing from Mi Qing's body also seemed to be polluted by more ominous black air, half of the grass and vines withered, and half of the grass and vines revived.

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

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

And the devil, under such circumstances, dissipated.

The red coffin was about to dissipate.

"Do not--"

The ghost mother's black coffin was restrained in place by a blood chain blessed with half a word of the deceitful person. Seeing the ghosts dissipate, she finally returned to her senses.

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

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

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

Mi Qing stood still, and the four grass vines that had been completely penetrated by the white mist shot out from behind her, nailing the ghost mother to the void ten meters away.

With a wave of her hand, the Yin Qi dissipated.

Opening the file, the page of the big miscellaneous crab was placed in front of him.

Then, the ghost mother began to change.

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

Mi Qing didn't rush, the crimson coffin that was about to dissipate was smashed into the ghost mother's body by her palm, and then began to shake her personality.

"Birth."

The offspring of hairy crabs is a characteristic that Mi Qing vows never to use.

Now, she is trying to use it on the ghost mother.

Whether it will be successful or not depends on this moment.

"what--"

A strange change occurred in the ghost mother's abdomen.

In just a second or two, its stomach swelled up like a balloon.At the same time, Mi Qing himself was also with a bulging stomach.

Mi Qing: "..."

Even if the trait was successfully used on the void spirit she contained, the effect of the trait seemed to be forced on her.

Stomach pain, belly swelling, lower abdomen pain, weird.

Now, she's afraid that she's going to be a mother in real pain.

The next moment, the ghost mother wailed, and her belly began to fall.But her lower body has been fused with the hairy crab, so how can she give birth smoothly.

For a while, dystocia was inevitable.

Mi Qing looked ferocious.

The big belly began to sag, and the devil was afraid that it would be born from her body.

She refuses!
"Song Ziliu! Sword!"

Song Ziliu, who was completely at a loss for the development of the plot, threw his sword even more at a loss when he heard Mi Qing's call.He didn't pay attention at all, what he threw was his natal sword.

After he came back to his senses, he noticed that Mi Qing peeled open his stomach with a sword.

Grabbing it with one hand, stirring it randomly, a ball of light surrounded by Yin Qi was pulled out abruptly.What is inside the light sphere is completely invisible.

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

"Grass!"

Mi Qing finally cursed aloud.

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

The horrific wound in his abdomen was healing fast, 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 retracted into the black coffin and disappeared.

The yin energy was greatly reduced, Mi Qing's body swayed, and she turned to look at Zhuo Feixin.

The problem with the mother-child coffin was resolved, but Zhuo Feixin and the ominous black energy that still remained in her body had not yet been resolved.

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 and vines behind her.

Other root grasses and vines are still being regenerated and withered repeatedly, and the black ominous black air has not subsided even in such a high-intensity repeated rebirth.

Only the four grass and vines infiltrated by white mist on the back are strong and strong to prevent the erosion of black air.

Song Ziliu was a few meters away from her, so he couldn't get close.

He asked: "Team Zhuo's divine descent not only includes immortal gods, but also fallen angels."