Chapter 517: The Baby in the Womb 2 (Asking for Subscription)

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Silver light shone brightly, shining on Wang Ying's belly, and a baby emerged.

How can there be children?

She's obviously just a little girl.

Wang Xuemin looked at the baby greedily, and his heart almost couldn't stop beating violently.

Back then, for some reason, he tore half of the silence and reappeared yesterday in Oda Village, using some means that only certain people can open.

Wang Ying is that particular person!

The descendants who have almost inherited the power of their own bloodline are almost 100%, and more importantly, they have also awakened the power of the Divine Vision, and their fit with the silver clock is even stronger than him.

If a specific person is a man, the so-called opportunity left by Wang Xuemin will quietly transform his body, and after entering here, he can logically seize his body as a new shell of his own!

In this way, whether it is the power of Huangquan or the power of the clock, he can control it again, and with a new body to resist, he no longer worries about being eroded by the power of the clock.

And if it's a woman~

In this woman's reappearance of yesterday in Odamura, while observing the scene of yesterday's reenactment, silence invades her body, and then constructs a baby in the woman's belly with her essence and blood in a certain predetermined way!

This baby will surely become the complete master of the silver clock and the power of the Yellow Springs!

Absolutely!

Children of Gods and Demons!

With this baby, Wang Xuemin occupies the baby's body, and no matter how big this world is, it will not be able to restrict him in the slightest.

"You are mine, get you, I will ......"

Wang Xuemin laughed, but before even a second had passed, his voice stopped abruptly.

"No...... You...... You ......"

His voice, for some reason, was suddenly intermittent, with a hint of fear, like the painful wails of a dying man.

The body was also constantly trembling, trembling, wanting to retreat, but unable to retreat.

What's going on?

What happened?

What happened to Wang Xuemin, who was still rampant a moment ago, his century-old wish will turn into sweet fruits, and all plans will succeed?

Is he scared?

What are you afraid of?

Everyone was stunned, even the warriors who were lying on the ground, who were not dead and wailed in a low voice, endured the pain and watched.

I saw that the silver-white clock close to Wang Ying's belly suddenly bloomed with an incomparable brilliance.

Wang Ying, who was originally unconscious, had raised her head at some point, with a weird smile on her face.

Her eyes were hollow, without a hint of sparkle.

On his forehead and cheeks, he was covered with dense mysterious silver clock lines.

"No, it's not just her!"

"Look at those Wang family!"

Someone exclaimed. People followed the sound.

I saw almost all the Wang family. At this moment, they were all like walking corpses, maintaining a movement with Wang Ying, with a smile on their faces, and even inch by inch silver lines could be seen, spreading along their cheeks towards the surroundings of their bodies.

"Oops!"

Everyone's hearts sank!

Thump!

Wang Xuemin suddenly knelt on the ground, and Wang Ying also shifted a direction slightly. People can finally see what happened to him head-on.

I saw that the baby in the womb was grinning and laughing, and the mouth that was not like a human contained hundreds of sharp teeth.

One of the baby's small hands had already poked out of the belly, as if illusory, and it didn't hurt Wang Ying in the slightest. And this little hand just grabbed Wang Xuemin's right wrist, and in his right wrist, there was also the symbol skin attached to the silver-white clock and the power of Huangquan.

At this moment, the silver-white clock beats violently, and the hands rotate like crazy, although the action is crazy and unsystematic, but for some reason, everyone can feel its joy, joy, and even can't wait!

Yes, I just can't wait!

I saw that this silver-white clock suddenly broke free from Wang Xuemin's hand, and a mouth was cracked on the clock, and the skin containing the special symbol of the power of Huangquan was swallowed into the abdomen, and then turned into a streamer and crashed straight into the baby's body!

As the clock returns, visible to the naked eye, the baby's body becomes very real, no longer so illusory, and at the same time it is developing rapidly, as if time can no longer trap him, almost at the rate of a day per second, maturing.

That grandiose, noble, but with the ultimate destruction, the dark aura, naturally emanated.

All the children of the Wang family knelt on the ground, their heads touching the ground, and their eyes contained madness and anticipation.

Even the other martial artists, including the remnants of the Second Palace Palace Master and others, couldn't bear this powerful momentum and knelt on the ground very aggrieved.

What is all this?

What kind of monster did the woman of the Wang family bring?

Is it the weird and weird talk that the Wang family has always been associated with in legends?

Is it Wang Xuemin who has been committed to asking the master behind the silver clock?

That's interesting!

Wang Xuemin's hundred-year-old plan finally ended up in such a field, and in the end he still never got rid of the erosion of the master behind the silver clock!

Especially now!

It's clear that it's about to succeed, but it's also falling short!

Even worse than the death of these warriors.

For some reason, when everyone thought of Wang Xuemin's imminent tragic death, they secretly felt happy in their hearts. Anyway, they are going to die, and since they are all going to die, it is a happy thing to think that their enemies will die first.

"No, that's mine....... My ......."

Wang Xuemin wailed, but he could only watch all this happen, the silver clock was like seeing the owner's pet, he didn't need to repel it at all, this dog thing happily carried everything from Wang Xuemin, and ran to its real owner!

He had planned for a hundred years and planned for so many years, just to repel the power of the silver clock, but now it's good that he doesn't need to act at all!

However, immediately after, Wang Xuemin didn't care about anything else.

He was shocked to find that the baby was clutching his hand like steel, and could not break free no matter what. Even a force poured into his body along the baby's arm, and this power was connected as one, suppressing him from turning into a state of mist, and even all the power could not be used!

He was being pulled a little bit, in the direction of the baby.

And as he arrived, the smile on the baby's face grew wider, and the cracked mouth grew bigger.

"Food!"

"Delicious little dessert!"

A moment later, in Wang Xuemin's painful wail and constant begging for mercy, this guy was pulled into Wang Ying's stomach by the small baby arm.

Immediately after, the sound of gurgling, gruba grunching and crumbling bones came to everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder!

The cold sweat on his back ran down his back. Especially when you know why this voice is coming from, it adds a bit of fear.

The light around seemed to be a little dim with the sound of chewing. The corpses that had swarmed before that had disappeared in the middle of nowhere.

Gradually, there was an eerie silence all around.

All that was left was the chains that went deep into the gates of hell, still swaying and making a sonorous sound.

The things inside seem to know that something has happened outside, and are joining in and crawling out.

suddenly

Mutant Regeneration!

Not from the gates of hell, but from the darkness around you!

Chirping~

In the darkness around him, something seemed to be in a hurry and screamed.

Countless black decaying hairs. Winding towards Wang Ying.

- The other half is silent and yesterday repeats!

This time, huge blood-red wings suddenly appeared on Wang Ying's body, and pitch-black flames were swirling on them.

The black flames pierced the dark void in an instant.

There, there was no corpse mountain and sea of blood for a long time, only a void, and countless black hairs fell from those voids.

"Come out for me!"

Wang Ying's voice turned into extremely cold, and she seemed to have her own will.

Whoever dares to harm the child inside her is her worst enemy.

At this moment, she is not the same as before.

The power that comes from her body is constantly transforming her body, and it is so powerful that it is almost impossible to describe in words.

Her hands grabbed a pile of hair, and the huge blood-red wings swung violently, dragging the hair out of the void bit by bit.

A female corpse that was unusually familiar to everyone emerged from the void.

That face turned out to be ~

"Lian Qingyue?

"How could it be her?"

"Isn't this guy dead? Didn't he die at the hands of Wang Xuemin? ”

When everyone saw this scene, they simply subverted their imagination.

Before, everyone thought that Lian Qingyue had already been killed by Wang Xuemin, and then used the silent short-term imitation to deceive the Demon Palace Master and others.

This is also a fact that happened back then!

Even the dead Wang Xuemin thinks so!

However, the corpse of Lian Qingyue in front of her still exists! You must know that Jing can't imitate a person for a long time, so this female corpse can't be silently imitated, so there is only one possibility!

She is Lian Qingyue!

What the hell is going on?

"Wang Xuemin thought that he had seized your power, opened the gates of hell, and communicated with the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain, but he didn't expect that from beginning to end, he was just being used by you."

"The most poisonous woman's heart, using her husband, sacrificing her children, relatives and friends, constantly prying the power of the gates of hell, maybe one day you can become the gatekeeper of hell. Enter the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain! ”

"Perhaps, even Wang Xuemin's power to obtain the Yellow Spring of the Blood Domain is incomplete. He had never opened the Blood Domain Yellow Spring at all! ”

Wang Ying sneered, for some reason, she seemed to know everything.

The blood-red wings, spread out behind him, were tens of meters long.

Even the clothes on his body turned blood red little by little, similar to the kind of clothing of the clergy, and there were mysterious patterns engraved on them, mysterious and beautiful.

The red robe fluttered in the wind.

The original long black hair also turned silver and white little by little, growing in the wind.

The slender and sharp five fingers grabbed the rotten and blood-smelling black hair fiercely. The wings flapped slightly, directly pulling Lian Qingyue out of the void completely.

"Hiss~"

"You...... Damn ......"

"The power of the gates of hell...... It's my ......."

The corpse in front of him, which was shaped like a withered tree, covered with mucus, and withered and long hair like blood, was Lian Qingyue.

Wang Ying had seen her in the previous illusion that reappeared yesterday.

At that time, this woman was still very beautiful, just like everyone's beautiful girl, and her ancestor Wang Xuemin Golden Boy and Jade Girl, envious of others.

However, at this moment, her eyes were glowing red, and her withered and rotten hair was dripping with a bloody stench. The withered claws, like the talons of an eagle, are terrifying.

"The power of hell?"

"Hey, you're going to have a life to enjoy too!"

With a wave of his hand, a red storm, mixed with an eerie and gray dark aura, swept in.

The power of the silver clock is coming!

The surrounding time and space all came to a standstill in the sound of ticking.

Now no one can tell Wang Ying's state, she seems to be controlled by strange and strange talks, and she seems to have self-will. What's more, her strength is too strong, surpassing the ninth-level martial artists by a lot!

Could it be the existence of the realm of creation?

Does this realm really exist?

Bang!

The energy storm directly hit Lian Qingyue's body. The vast power directly scattered her rotten hair flying in the sky. Directly tore her parched skin.

It reveals the hideous, twisted and chaotic inside.

It was a disgusting creature like a wriggling mass of intestines. Densely covered with sharp minions.

A fishy smell on my face.

Hiss~

Everyone took a deep breath and almost vomited in disgust.

It's really tasty.

It's too powerful, I can't stand it, I can't stand it.

Is this a 10,000-year-old lady's footcloth? Just smell it, and it feels like there is nothing to love.

Even the baby in Wang Ying's belly was stunned, and then covered her nose in pain and retched.

This taste is simply convincing him!

At this moment, after Lian Qingyue's epidermis was disintegrated by the energy storm, the things in his body were exposed, which made Wang Yuan and the baby in his belly feel very depressed.

It is full of distortion and ominousness, but it contains the contradictory energy of reincarnation and life!

It was as if the previous epidermis was its restraint, and when the epidermis was removed, the real horror came.

"Dead ...... Dead ......"

The monster murmured.

Wang Ying stared, countless terrifying scenes, and illusions suddenly attacked.

The next moment

An extreme twisting sensation came, and she only felt her spirit, as if it was being grabbed by a hand, and then twisted, crushed, twisted, crumbled.

"Ahh

I couldn't help but hold my head, in pain.

Psychic infected!

This thing is actually mentally polluted!

This is an ability that only exists in the grotesque!

In addition to the power of the silver and white clock, there are other things in this world that have polluting properties!

The most important thing is the pollution of mental power!

I saw that on Wang Yuan's body, a trace of rotten hair like Lian Qingyue began to appear. There are also some disgusting things that resemble intestines, burrowing out of the body.

In the process of being infected, the body begins to mutate!

"Damn it!"

"This is Lao Tzu's territory!"

The baby in the womb viciously tore the rotten hair that had mutated out of the flesh around it.

His eyes were cold, and black flames began to emerge from his body.

Countless flames instantly burned all the mutations on Wang Ying's body!

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