Good thing the baby is gone.

"Not good!" Princess Yinyao raised the small horn and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone held their bellies instinctively, ready to run away at any time, like a frightened bird.

Brother Hongji turned his head and looked around, seeing that there was no crisis coming, and there was no baby crying, so he let go, and then said angrily:

"What are you making such a fuss about!"

"I'm not pregnant!" Princess Yinyao said.

"Isn't it a good thing not to be pregnant?" Brother Red Chicken spat.

"Yin corpses can't get pregnant, so how will Yuanshi Tianzun deal with the enemy?" Princess Yinyao snatched the ancient Han Bafang sword from Guan Ya's hand, and walked away: "I want to go back and help him."

The expressions of Zhao Chenghuang and the others changed slightly. Indeed, if the Yin Corpse cannot conceive, how would Yuanshi Tianzun deal with the Hundred Yin Corpse?

"Let her go." Guan Ya sat cross-legged on the ground, with a calm tone: "The function of the Holy Infant is the most clear at the beginning. Since he let us go, he is naturally sure to deal with the Yin Corpse, so don't worry."

No one knows Yuanshi Tianzun better than her, that is the man she knows all about.

Not far away, Princess Yinyao stopped suddenly, looked back at the crowd, and held a small horn:

"I have a question for you."

Everyone looked over.

The princess said: "Guan Ya, Sun Miaomiao, the world will return to fire."

She read everyone's names one by one, and then asked, "How does it feel to be pregnant by Yuanshi Tianzun?"

? ? ? Everyone looked at her silently, with an expression of wanting to hit someone.

Princess Yinyao patted her pocket regretfully, turned her head and slipped away.

It's a pity that this handle was not left behind.

The violent and bloodthirsty Yin Corpse rushed forward with its teeth and claws. Zhang Yuanqing stood at the entrance of the corridor. Under the protection of Yi Chuanmei, he methodically took out the gloves of the Gale Warrior and put them on. He grabbed the mountain god's scepter and held it in his left hand.

Finally, a box of boxy iron tea cans was found from the gang warehouse.

The tea canisters are filled with black powdery spores.

Zhang Yuanqing threw the tea pot high into the air, activated the skill of Gale Gale Gloves, controlled the air flow, and flew towards the oncoming army of corpses with spores.

Then, he raised the mountain god's scepter high and threw it on the ground.

"True!"

The emerald at the top of the scepter emits a brilliant but not dazzling green light.

There was a slight crackling sound in the air, and clusters of black plants grew rapidly, with tentacled, twisted vines, shaped like octopuses, or wriggling tumbleweeds.

These plants automatically capture the yin corpse, and the tentacle-like vines bite the cold body tightly, and then greedily grab the power of the yin.

This kind of plant is called Ghost Claw Grass. It is a rare plant in the exclusive dungeon of the Night Tour God. They have very strict requirements on the environment and must grow in the mass graves with strong yin.

Unable to grow in soil, they must take root in the carcass, feeding on carrion. If the corpses are exhausted, the ghost claw will produce seeds and enter a long dormancy, waiting for an opportunity. JrNovels.com