Human In The Womb: The Empress Don't Come To Pick Me Up

However, the one-inch-tall five-clawed golden dragon and the pure-blooded Qilin had just rushed in front of Qin Feng.

As if seeing something terrifying, he turned around and ran away.

How could Qin Feng let them escape.

The Ancestral God's body training formula was running, and a strong suction soon came from the body.

The phantom images of two god-like beasts are pulled by the black hole.

All the struggles were in vain, and they were crushed by the huge force in an instant.

The boiling precious blood and secret medicine in the stone cauldron dropped crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bottom is coming soon.

And the lines on the stone tripod also light up at the speed of a rocket.

Thirty.

fifty.

eighty.

"Fuck!"

"what happened?!"

"Why is it eighty thousand catties!"

The fine wine that Prince Zhao brought to his mouth was all spilled on his clothes.

But he himself didn't know it, he just stared at the engraving on the stone tripod with dumbfounded eyes.

"This is the golden dragon's blood!"

"It is very difficult to bear the pain of thousands of cuts when absorbing it."

"How can the prince of Qin be so siphoned?!"

Chu Huang thought that Own's psychological endurance had already been cultivated.

With the little princess of Qin, the Heavenly Emperor is ahead.

No matter how evil this little prince is, he won't let him feel the slightest disturbance in his heart.

But what is the concept of 80,000 catties in an instant?

The power of the body that others can only possess after a thousand years of hard work.

The prince of Qin only took one breath of effort!

"One hundred times!"

"Prince Qin's physical strength is 100,000 catties!"

"Still rising!?"

The scalps of the guests watching the excitement outside Ziguang Pavilion were numb from the shock.

Is this still human?

"Quick, pour all the golden dragon's blood from the ancestral land into it!"

Seeing that the precious blood was about to dry up, Qin Zhengdao waved for someone to pour the dragon's blood from the ancestral land into the stone cauldron.

The precious blood of the Golden Dragon in the Emperor's Realm will be burned by ordinary people who touch it.

It can't be used to cast a child at all.

But Qin Zhengdao couldn't control that much at the moment.

Crash.

As jars of dragon blood were poured into Shi Ding.

A phantom of the Dragon King, which is even more miraculous than the previous Golden Dragon and Qilin, appeared in the stone cauldron.

The one-inch tall golden dragon charged at Qin Feng who was sitting cross-legged in the stone cauldron full of hatred.

Right now.

There is a phantom of a pitch-black giant in Qin Feng's body, holding a sledgehammer and throwing himself at the golden dragon.

With one blow, the golden dragon was smashed into a illusory body, on the verge of disappearing.

With the second hammer swing, Jinlong Xuying has been subdued.

Countless golden divine substances floated towards Qin Feng from the golden dragon's body.

In an instant, Qin Feng's physical strength was improved to a higher level with the help of the precious blood!

A terrifying pressure was released from the flawless body.

"One hundred and eight!?"

"In such a short period of time, the physical body of the prince of Qin already has a huge strength of one hundred and eight thousand catties!"

"Prince Qin's absorption of dragon blood is actually several times more evil than his sister!"

Blood Cloud Sect Wei Yang Patriarch almost ran away from Hearts Demon.

The body of the demon god that he was so proud of was completely useless in front of this terrifying pair of siblings.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, it is not as good as soaking in dragon's blood!

"The lines on the stone tripod are getting more and more dazzling!"

"The blood of the Dragon King is being swallowed rapidly!"

"Why do I feel that Prince Qin's physical strength is still increasing?!"

The abbot Wuzhen from the Western Buddhist kingdom was so absorbed that his right hand holding the Zen stick was already covered with sweat.

In people's gaze, the brilliance above the stone tripod became more and more dazzling.

The heavy stone tripod actually trembled!

"The stone cauldron is about to explode!"

I don't know who shouted something.

Immediately afterwards, the cast stone cauldron handed down by the Qin State's ancestors actually exploded with a bang.

Gravel flew.

A little baby stepped out of the billowing smoke with steady steps!

"Look, it's the prince of Qin!"

"The power of this blood is several times stronger than before!"

"The physical body of the prince of Qin must have broken through!"

"How many are there?"

"Two hundred thousand catties?"

"Or 300,000 catties?"

The guests inside and outside the Ziguang Pavilion, no matter how well-informed and important they were, were stunned in place at this moment.

Flesh crushes the Great Emperor!

Is this proclaiming God in the flesh? !

Appalling!

"Which kind-hearted person can give me some clothes to wear!"

The clothes on Qin Feng's body were already destroyed in the explosion just now.

Jumping tens of meters, Qin Feng tore off a gauze curtain decorated on the dome and wrapped it around his body.

But the worst strength of the guests here is Venerable.

Naturally, he had seen Qin Feng's naked body clearly for a long time.

They all laughed out loud.

"Give!"

"You brat, you've been trying to tear down your father's palace every day!"

Qin Zhengdao scolded with a smile and took a piece of Qin Feng's exclusive dress from the maid, and threw it out with a wave.

It was ordered to clean up the fragments of the blasted stone tripod, and the rest of the guests were able to bring the children forward to cast the body.

Unlike Qin Weiyu and Qin Feng, two little monsters.

The children brought by the guests even have thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys.

Only diluted dragon's blood casts can also be used.

Ordinary people simply cannot absorb high concentrations of dragon blood.

Not to mention the blood of the Dragon King.

If easy to try.

It will definitely explode and die!

Until the end of the dragon blood cast.

Qin Feng and Qin Weiyu's full moon banquet has finally come to an end.

In other words, the siblings are finally going to separate.

 …

The east gate of the imperial city.

The guests all dispersed.

The Xia family's building boat stopped not far away.

"Wei Yu, do you have anything else you want to say to your Little Brother?"

Xia Changqing took Qin Weiyu's hand and was saying goodbye to the Qin family for the last time.

Qin Weiyu looked at the worried parents, and a look of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.

In the end, Qin Weiyu turned cold again.

Looking at his own Qin Feng eagerly, he exhorted him viciously.

"I'm not at home, so don't cause trouble to the father and mother!"

"understand?"

Qin Feng nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Understood my sister, you can rest assured to practice in the Xia family!"

"I will definitely not demolish the house in the future!"

"Don't bother your parents!"

Seeing Little Brother's foolish appearance, Qin Weiyu couldn't help being a little funny and heartwarming.

This is family.

Seeing that the two little guys had finished saying goodbye, Xia Changqing cupped his hands at Qin Zhengdao and his wife.

"In that case, Xia will leave!"

Qin Zhengdao also returned the courtesy.

"Brother Xia has a smooth journey, so my daughter will take care of Brother Xia!"

Under the gaze of the Qin family, Xia Changqing led Qin Weiyu into the building.

Putting away the emotion in her heart, Qin Weiyu took one last look at her reluctant parents, turned around and followed Xia Changqing onto the building boat.

Before leaving, he said to Qin Feng without looking back.

"Remember what you promised me."

"Three years later, when I return from the Xia family, I will fight you again."

"When the time comes, don't let my sister win too easily!"

Qin Feng looked at two figures, one big and one small, who were gradually going away.

A hint of sourness suddenly welled up on the tip of his nose.

This has accompanied Sister Own since she was born.

Although not forever.

But it still made him sad.

three years?

Sister, wait for me!