As Ouyang Feiyu said, the devil baby is particularly restless in Yue Linglong's stomach, but they have become an inseparable part of each other, and the two are mutual, and neither can be separated from the other.
It is said that good fortune makes people and fate dictates it, but at this moment Mu Ziling is more willing to believe that man can conquer nature, and that everything depends on man's efforts, let alone be better than Yue Linglong, a fusion monster in front of him.
At this time, the fusion monster spoke again.
"Sister, why do you want to kill me, why don't you let me come out to play with you? Sister, come here, let's play the game of death, shall we?"
"Mu Ziling, you little bitch, it's all you and all you, it's you who made me look like a ghost, I want you to die! Die!"
It is still a double voice, but it expresses two different meanings.
The lavender dress on Mu Ziling's body was almost stained red by the blood flowing from the seven orifices, but she didn't feel any pain in her body, and her mind was still as calm as ever.
In fact, she could feel that her life was being lost bit by bit at this moment, but this feeling made her numb, so numb that she seemed to have no consciousness at all, and she could not feel the palpitations and despair of dying at all.
Now that the devil baby and Yue Linglong are inseparable, Mu Ziling no longer has any scruples, she said coldly: "Yue Linglong, new grudges add to old ones, it's time for us to settle it."
Although fused with the magic baby, as the mother, Yue Linglong still occupies a dominant position, and the right to speak is no exception.
"It's up to you?" When she heard the words, she suddenly felt extremely funny: "I don't even look at what kind of ghost you are now, you are about to bleed like a river, and you still want to settle accounts with me?"
She stood up her biggest trump card, her big belly, which she was most proud of, with a face full of sarcasm: "Hehe, when death is imminent, you still speak so boldly, and you are not afraid of Fengda's tongue flashing."
Mu Ziling sneered back: "That's better than your belly getting bigger."
"Shut up!" Yue Linglong had a ferocious face, she hugged her belly that could not be supported by her hands, and stepped forward: "Mu Ziling, next year today will be your death taboo!"
"Really?" Mu Ziling sneered disapprovingly: "This sentence is also for you. Before I die, at least I have to be a supporter, don't you think?"
"Idiots talking about dreams!" Yue Linglong sneered coldly, and stepped forward with her huge, big belly.
This stomach is her trump card, and the only trump card that can defeat Mu Ziling.
She who has merged with the "trump card" doesn't need to do anything at all, as long as she stands there, she just needs to face Mu Ziling with her stomach, and that is like a life-threatening existence for her.
It's a pity that Yue Linglong forgot that Mu Ziling was not a dead person to be slaughtered by her, and she also underestimated Mu Ziling's strong will to survive.
The magic baby is an invisible and fatal threat to Mu Ziling, she has nothing to do, but it is more than enough to deal with Yue Linglong.
Mu Ziling shook her dizzy head, wiped the unstoppable blood from her face, and then she stood there quietly, with the power of stars in her body circulating and condensing.
When Yue Linglong took the third step towards her, she suddenly raised her two fingers, and the stream of stars gathered at her fingertips instantly shot towards Yue Linglong's belly.
"Certainly!"
Naturally, Mu Ziling wouldn't attack the magic baby and make herself suffer. She just tried to make him calm down temporarily, so as to minimize his damage and influence on her. This was thanks to Ouyang Feiyu just now. reminder.
Sure enough, the magic baby was controlled by the power she exerted, and her spiritual consciousness that seemed to be broken at any time was relieved a lot.
Seeing that her green belly was covered with a layer of purple streamer, and the little evil in her stomach suddenly seemed to have fallen asleep, silently, Yue Linglong was immediately annoyed: "What did you do to my child?!"
"Didn't you just say it, pull the pad back." Mu Ziling's face was indifferent, but she knew very well in her heart that with the abnormal existence of the devil baby, he would not be controlled for too long. After he released the control, then she might really be Death is imminent.
Therefore, before that, Yue Linglong must die!
Mu Ziling's blood-stained eyes flashed with murderous intent.
She pulled out the Purple Shadow Golden Whip.
With a wave of his hand, the shadow of the whip is like the wind.
At the same time, Yue Linglong also realized that the "trump card" in her stomach had become a "useless card". Before she could think of a new countermeasure, the whip that Mu Ziling offered had already arrived. In front of her eyes.
Yue Linglong subconsciously spread her legs, trying to hide.
But the speed of Mu Ziling's moves is something she can dodge? Obviously impossible.
Yue Linglong, who was as heavy as a pig, hadn't even moved her feet when her neck was bound by the whip Mu Ziling offered.
"Uh..." Yue Linglong sobbed uncomfortably.
Knowing that she couldn't hide, she took advantage of the pulling force of the whip, her body spun around for a while, and immediately turned in front of Mu Ziling.
Yue Linglong's strange green eyes flashed a sternness: "I also want to let you taste the difference between human beings and ghosts!"
Accompanied by her sinister curse, she spit out, and sprayed a mouthful of saliva on Mu Ziling's face.
No matter how shrewd Mu Ziling is, she wouldn't think that Yue Linglong, who always regarded herself as noble and holy, would spit at her.
Even though she subconsciously dodged it, a strand of hair scattered beside her ear was not spared.
The saliva that got on her hair immediately flowed to the end of her hair and dripped onto her clothes.
In the variant Yue Linglong, even the saliva is green, sticky and smells disgusting.
wipe!
Mu Ziling almost cursed.
However, Yue Linglong's saliva is not just disgusting, it is also very corrosive, and it corrodes extremely fast.
Mu Ziling, who was so disgusted, quickly shaved off that strand of hair, and tore off the dripping material on the shoulder blade, but the skin there was still "pasted" a small piece, which was painful.
Seeing that she couldn't succeed, Yue Linglong vomited again.
This time, Mu Ziling raised his hand almost reflexively, and slapped Yue Linglong's face fiercely: "I'll make you vomit!"
One slap was not enough, another slap: "Disgusting Bara thing!"
Yue Linglong's face was swollen from the beating, and her mouth was distorted from the beating. There were green streaks of blood spitting out from the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't saliva.
Her face was ferocious and embarrassed, with a crazy smile on her lips: "Hit me, hit me, as many times as you hit me now, my children will be doubled back to you, making your life worse than death, making your life miserable —”
Just let her hit it
Mu Ziling didn't like her, so she pulled the whip.
Yue Linglong only felt her throat tighten and she couldn't make a sound.
She felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment, and wanted to break free from the tighter and tighter whip around her neck, but the rapid exhaustion of breathing made her so weak that she couldn't even lift her hands.
(end of this chapter)