Chapter: 1651
The rapidly healing and growing wounds and scales stopped abruptly.
The baby still cried, but it could no longer heal the host, and the vitality it released was greedily grabbed by another force.
It succeeded, the yin and yang dial worked. Zhang Yuanqing shook off the yin and yang robe, put it on his shoulders, wore the unyielding heart mirror, and grabbed the mountain god's scepter and back soil boots.
The earth boots on the back continuously grabbed the power of the earth for him, and his slightly sore limbs were instantly full of strength. At the same time, because of the increase in stamina, his tolerance to abdominal pain was greatly enhanced.
The passivity of the strange power of the Mountain God's Scepter made his body function surpass the peak of the best state.
Feeling the unprecedented strength of his body, Zhang Yuanqing carried the staff in one hand and the magic pestle in the other, and killed the little emperor.
Fifty meters away, the teammates with their stomachs puffed out seemed to have forgotten the pain, looking expectantly and nervously at the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun rushing towards the boss.
"Roar!"
The little emperor let out a low growl, and staggered towards the enemy.
With a wave of the sharp right claw, it easily tears the enemy apart.
But this is just a phantom, the illusion created by the star illusion, the real Yuanshi Tianzun appeared behind the little emperor, and the demon pestle pierced the bruised back heart.
The little emperor turned around violently, and swung his right paw quickly and urgently.
His height was exactly at Zhang Yuanqing's waist, and his black and sharp claws swept across his waist.
A yellow light flashed, and the claw strike was blocked.
Zhang Yuanqing swung the mountain god's scepter and slammed it on the little emperor's head, causing the scales to splash.
"Boom boom boom"
He walked around the little emperor, whipping the scepter in his hand non-stop, and with his good fighting skills, suppressed the boss.
But even if the quality of the little emperor has been reduced, his strength and speed are still stronger than that of a level 4 star official.
Although it was at a disadvantage and was continuously beaten, its short body was already scarred, but as long as Zhang Yuanqing tried to stab out the crouching pestle at close range, it would crazily counterattack.
"Wow! Wow"
The baby's crying became more and more intense, and Zhang Yuanqing's stomach also echoed with crying.
There was a sharp shock and throbbing pain in the abdomen, and a baby's face was printed on the belly.
The little emperor took the opportunity to swing out his only remaining right claw, and slammed heavily on the enemy's waist.
Zhang Yuanqing flew out like a kite with a broken string.
While tumbling on the ground, he heard the metal buckle of the belt "snap". This high-quality brand-name pocket bag was finally damaged due to the overwhelm.
At this time, the belly has swelled to a very exaggerated level, like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.
And the only way for him to give birth is to break out of his belly.
Time was running out, and Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to take care of the Elvis speaker. This prop could not be put into the inventory, and the button of the waist bag was broken again. It was just a burden to pick it up forcibly, and he couldn't hold it in his hand to fight.
The situation is getting worse and worse, and if I can't solve it within 20 seconds, I can only use the Elvis Presley speaker Zhang Yuanqing to turn his mind and examine his skills and props.
The fetus in the womb is robbing him of his strength and skills all the time, and in a state of constant "bleeding", the means to enhance himself are particularly valuable. JrNovels.com
The baby still cried, but it could no longer heal the host, and the vitality it released was greedily grabbed by another force.
It succeeded, the yin and yang dial worked. Zhang Yuanqing shook off the yin and yang robe, put it on his shoulders, wore the unyielding heart mirror, and grabbed the mountain god's scepter and back soil boots.
The earth boots on the back continuously grabbed the power of the earth for him, and his slightly sore limbs were instantly full of strength. At the same time, because of the increase in stamina, his tolerance to abdominal pain was greatly enhanced.
The passivity of the strange power of the Mountain God's Scepter made his body function surpass the peak of the best state.
Feeling the unprecedented strength of his body, Zhang Yuanqing carried the staff in one hand and the magic pestle in the other, and killed the little emperor.
Fifty meters away, the teammates with their stomachs puffed out seemed to have forgotten the pain, looking expectantly and nervously at the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun rushing towards the boss.
"Roar!"
The little emperor let out a low growl, and staggered towards the enemy.
With a wave of the sharp right claw, it easily tears the enemy apart.
But this is just a phantom, the illusion created by the star illusion, the real Yuanshi Tianzun appeared behind the little emperor, and the demon pestle pierced the bruised back heart.
The little emperor turned around violently, and swung his right paw quickly and urgently.
His height was exactly at Zhang Yuanqing's waist, and his black and sharp claws swept across his waist.
A yellow light flashed, and the claw strike was blocked.
Zhang Yuanqing swung the mountain god's scepter and slammed it on the little emperor's head, causing the scales to splash.
"Boom boom boom"
He walked around the little emperor, whipping the scepter in his hand non-stop, and with his good fighting skills, suppressed the boss.
But even if the quality of the little emperor has been reduced, his strength and speed are still stronger than that of a level 4 star official.
Although it was at a disadvantage and was continuously beaten, its short body was already scarred, but as long as Zhang Yuanqing tried to stab out the crouching pestle at close range, it would crazily counterattack.
"Wow! Wow"
The baby's crying became more and more intense, and Zhang Yuanqing's stomach also echoed with crying.
There was a sharp shock and throbbing pain in the abdomen, and a baby's face was printed on the belly.
The little emperor took the opportunity to swing out his only remaining right claw, and slammed heavily on the enemy's waist.
Zhang Yuanqing flew out like a kite with a broken string.
While tumbling on the ground, he heard the metal buckle of the belt "snap". This high-quality brand-name pocket bag was finally damaged due to the overwhelm.
At this time, the belly has swelled to a very exaggerated level, like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.
And the only way for him to give birth is to break out of his belly.
Time was running out, and Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to take care of the Elvis speaker. This prop could not be put into the inventory, and the button of the waist bag was broken again. It was just a burden to pick it up forcibly, and he couldn't hold it in his hand to fight.
The situation is getting worse and worse, and if I can't solve it within 20 seconds, I can only use the Elvis Presley speaker Zhang Yuanqing to turn his mind and examine his skills and props.
The fetus in the womb is robbing him of his strength and skills all the time, and in a state of constant "bleeding", the means to enhance himself are particularly valuable. JrNovels.com
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