Exorcism

Chapter 0735 Fetus

A heavy hammer as big as a hill hit the fire wall on the edge of the island, and a gap appeared in the defense line set up by Yang Qingyin. The ghost dragon twisted its huge body and rushed up, and the fishy wind instantly enveloped the entire island.

Yang Qingyin's Five Elements Fire and Taiyin Fire hit the sea monster at the same time. The ghost dragon raised his dragon claw left hand to block the Taiyin Fire, and caught the Five Elements Fire with his chest. The dragon claw turned red, and the shells on his body melted one after another, but he did not fall down, but slowly moved forward.

Yang Qingyin felt dizzy and cursed in her heart. The use of Taiyin Fire required the sacrifice of the blood of the Taoist priest. Normally, she could bear it, but at this time, the fetus in her belly insisted on monopolizing the nutrients in her body.

The monsters approached and stopped on both sides of the island, not daring to get too close. Seeing that the ghost dragon could withstand the Taoist's spell, they all screamed and cheered.

The ghost dragon was actually grimacing and enduring the pain, but he always looked ferocious and terrifying, and no one could tell the difference between the two expressions. Now he had only one wish, to walk the dozen steps immediately and win the victory that was in sight.

Raising the heavy hammer high, he would reach the destination one step earlier than the ghost dragon.

The fire of the moon was extinguished. Yang Qingyin couldn't resist the fetus in her belly, so she had to change the spell and slapped the bell hard, making a loud bang. The monsters on both sides of the island fell into the sea one after another. The ghost dragon was also shocked and leaned back. The heavy hammer was raised above his head but couldn't hit it down.

If this was the life-saving trick left by the ancestor Fang Xunmo in the demon-suppressing bell, Yang Qingyin felt that it was far from enough. The monsters were just startled and did not suffer any substantial damage. They soon surrounded them again, and the ghost dragon was still approaching little by little.

Yang Qingyin cast the Five Elements Fire with one hand and slapped the Demon Suppression Bell with the other. She was irritated, but suddenly she felt heroic. She thought to herself: Liu Ding is just a talisman master. He is not afraid of death. Can't I see through it? Whether the Demon Suppression Bell has a trick or not, it will be taken away by the Taoist sect. If she wants to stay on the island for a long time, she will face the attack of the demon clan alone sooner or later. The so-called life and death is just a matter of one day earlier or later.

She thought of Mu Xingqiu, and her heroic spirit grew. That guy really didn't care about his life when he fought.

Her right hand stopped slapping the Demon Suppression Bell and gently stroked her bulging abdomen. "Little thing, the Taoist sect values ​​you so much, can you help me? Haha, it depends on my ability. As for your life, it depends on your luck."

Yang Qingyin jumped to the top of the bell. She could barely achieve three things at once, so she cast three Five Elements Fires, all of which hit the ghost dragon's chest.

The sound of shells bursting continued, and the ghost dragon's defense was finally broken, and the five elements of fire burned its skin and flesh. No matter how big the monster is, it will feel pain. The ghost dragon's roar rose a lot, and the snake twisted more violently, half on the island and half in the water, stirring up waves several feet high.

But he refused to retreat, and finally smashed down the heavy hammer in his hand.

Yang Qingyin jumped up and barely avoided the heavy hammer. His hands were still casting spells, and the fireballs kept hitting the same place. There was a burnt smell in the strong fishy wind.

The heavy hammer hit the demon-suppressing bell. In more than 100,000 years, this was the first time that a demon weapon had touched the treasure of Wangshan. The demons on both sides immediately covered their ears, and the sea monsters even dived into the water in advance to reduce the impact of the bell.

But to the surprise of the demons, the collision between the heavy hammer and the bronze bell did not make a shocking sound, but a very dull sound, as if there were layers of cloth between them.

The ghost dragon was also stunned, and the roar stopped. He stared blankly at the demon-suppressing bell, even forgetting the wound on his chest until the pain woke him up, and then angrily pounced on the female Taoist priest in the air with his left dragon claw.

Yang Qingyin originally wanted to fly higher. Taoist priests are not good at close combat, and she is no exception. The farther the distance, the better it is for her. Although there are more than ten flying monsters hovering in the air, they all look like ordinary monsters and are not to be feared, but she feels powerless. For some reason, the inner elixir refuses to provide more mana, and even the five elements of fire become weaker.

Yang Qingyin was falling, and her Taoist heart had long been shattered, but at this moment she was very calm, without fear or regret. She thought that she had never been a very smart Taoist priest. In the eyes of high-level Taoist priests, she was similar to the talisman master Liu Ding. Liu Ding's death was inexplicable. If she died, the Taoist priests would also find it inexplicable. They would say - Yang Qingyin didn't care what the Taoist priests would say.

The dragon claw swept over, and the tip of the claw like a sword flashed coldly in the moonlight. The pimpled palms and arms dripped with seawater, and the fishy smell became stronger. Yang Qingyin smelled it and really wanted to vomit.

The fetus in the belly seemed to smell the smell and reacted violently. Yang Qingyin had unbearable abdominal pain, but did not make a sound. She just thought: toss as much as you want, little thing.

The ghost dragon's heavy hammer hit the demon-suppressing bell and had not been retracted. Yang Qingyin just landed on the hammer. At the same time, the dragon claw swept over, less than three feet away from her.

Yang Qingyin was about to do her best to launch the last attack, and the demon-suppressing bell, which was separated from her by the demon clan's heavy hammer, finally made a move.

A lightning bolt shot out obliquely from the bell body, silently, for a short time, and not fierce. It flashed for a few feet, and the poor-sighted demon clan did not even notice it. The demon clan who saw it also thought it was lightning caused by the friction between the heavy hammer and the demon-suppressing bell.

Therefore, all the demons, whether in the air, on the ground, in the sea or underwater, could not understand the next scene: lightning cut off the ghost dragon's left claw.

The huge dragon claw fell right in front of Yang Qingyin, the cold light was still there, but there was no threat at all.

The incident happened suddenly, and Guilong didn't even feel that the dragon claw had been lost. The broken wrist continued to sweep across, passing in front of the female Taoist priest, and blood rushed like a storm. Yang Qingyin was also surprised, but she did not lose her reaction. She immediately cast a spell to block the blood rain, and suddenly found that her inner elixir was useful again.

The next moment, Guilong was finally awakened by the pain. He looked at the dragon claw on the ground in surprise, and then looked at his broken wrist. His right hand loosened the heavy hammer and suddenly bounced up. His body several feet high was unexpectedly agile. In the air, the giant monster let out a shrill cry, which was even more deafening than the bell just now. Then he turned over and fell into the sea, never to be seen again.

But the battle was not over yet. There were still more than 2,000 monsters left on both sides of the island. The moment the dragon claw was cut off happened too quickly, and Yang Qingyin was saved in time, but there was also a disadvantage. Most of the monsters didn't know what was going on, and their strong fighting spirit couldn't be turned around for a while. They didn't run away, but slowly closed their claws. If the dragon claw hadn't been placed on the ground, they would have rushed up long ago.

The fetus calmed down a little. Yang Qingyin was in so much pain that she broke out in a thin layer of sweat, but she remained calm. When she spoke, her voice was as arrogant as always, "What are you waiting for? The demons I have seen are not as timid as you."

A demon shouted, "We want the Demon-Suppressing Bell, you just leave."

Another demon immediately spoke up, "The fetus must stay too. The Taoist sect values ​​him so much, he will definitely be a disaster for the demons when he grows up."

The demons had no unified command. Dozens of tribes were acting independently, with inconsistent goals and quarreling with each other. Other demons boarded the island and slowly approached, always keeping their eyes on the dragon claw on the ground, as if it would jump up and attack them.

Yang Qingyin took a deep breath, and the fetus became restless again, and the pain worsened. She made up her mind and simply stopped casting spells and gave up the inner elixir.

She could feel the inner elixir spinning at a high speed, but the magic power generated did not enter her meridians. "Does this old lady have to rely on the little thing in my belly to protect me in the end?" She felt incredible, but it was reasonable.

The demons in the front had already entered within ten steps. They were cautious and had not used magic, hoping to rely on their numbers to kill Dao and seize the bell.

There were still some demons on the sea arguing whether to kill the fetus. A sea demon with his upper body exposed was the first to notice the abnormality and pointed to the sky, "The sky has changed. It's really strange. It was fine just now."

The demons looked up and watched. Indeed, the night sky, which was bright and starry just now, was covered by a layer of dark clouds. Lightning in the clouds was dancing like a group of snakes, but there was no thunder.

The longer you look, the weirder the scene becomes.

The dark clouds were lowering, and it didn't seem to be moving fast, but soon the demons felt the heavy pressure of the dark clouds.

The demons who had entered within ten steps began to retreat step by step. Some magicians wanted to test with magic, but they couldn't use any magic power. They were even more terrified. They slowly lowered their bodies and wished there was a hole in the ground for them to drill into.

Yang Qingyin rubbed her abdomen with one hand and pinched the Daohuo Jue with the other hand at shoulder level, not to cast a spell, but to make her more tolerant of pain. She tried to calm down as much as possible, not looking at the monsters in front of her, nor at the dark clouds above her head. No matter what, she had to trust the fetus in her belly, and even if she had doubts, she had to suppress them temporarily.

Lightning fell like a rain of fire, covering the sea surface more than ten miles south of the island, far beyond the range occupied by more than two thousand monsters, but lightning wanted to show its power and anger in this excessive way.

More than half of the monsters did not even dodge, their bodies were tightly grasped by despair and fear, and they did not obey at all. A small number of monsters plunged into the sea, but only extended their lives for a moment.

There was almost no gap between the lightning and the lightning, passing through the bodies of the monsters and piercing deep into the sea. The sea water split to both sides, revealing a huge sea pit hundreds of feet deep.

The lightning continued, even if the screams had disappeared, even if the monster corpses floated all over the sea, groups of lightning still struck the deep sea.

Yang Qingyin felt a strong anger that did not belong to her rising in her body, raging and unstoppable, stronger than all the natural fires and magic fires she had ever seen.

"What on earth am I pregnant with?" Yang Qingyin was in so much pain that she was about to lose consciousness, but she felt a surge of pride as a mother in her heart.

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