Chapter 961 Dragon Wants to Have a Baby (17)

Xia Qiu suddenly thought of Ansair's dragon language magic. The strong wind swept her, and there were countless small winds in the strong wind. Those winds swept her body like thin knives across the skin. Down.

And these gray substances are probably the result of her falling into the gray sea water and contaminating her body...

Looking carefully, she now has this kind of faint gray air all over her body, but her lower abdomen, which she cares most about, doesn't have any gray air at all, as if it was completely dispelled by some force.

"Stillian, are you alright? Come out with us now." Yi Mei knocked on the door.

"Come here." Immediately put on her clothes, Xia Qiu went out.

"You should wear a cloth scarf." Looking at Xia Qiu's face, Yi Mei stepped back a few steps and couldn't help but say.

Just as she wants! In this way, even if the face looks good, you don’t have to worry about revealing your identity!

Xia Qiu nodded, and went back to the room to find a cloth towel to cover her face. She also kept her long hair around her ears, and lowered her head to cover half of her face. Only now did Yi Mei feel satisfied.

The Hades are gray and gray everywhere, and the sky and the ground seem to be in chaos, with no boundaries to be distinguished.

A stern knight in black armor, a human male warrior in dark red leather armor, and a follower in a gray cloth robe.

On the streets of the underworld, such a combination stands out among all the white or gray outfits.

But Gujing Wubo's faces are just looking at them, and then busy with their own affairs.

"Alf, why do the Hades look like the living dead? It makes people feel creepy." Yi Mei whispered to Alf, leaning towards the stern knight.

"The Ming clan is like this." Yalf responded in a low voice, his body remained calm but guarded Yi Mei's side, "Except for the royal family of the Ming clan who can reproduce, these are all dead souls, and the dead souls can only be produced by swallowing each other." Only with sanity can one truly become a Mingzu."

"Then what does the royal family of the Ming clan look like? It can't be the same." Yi Mei asked curiously and with some fear.

Following behind Yi Mei and Yalf, Xia Qiu remained silent.

As far as she knew, among the men Yi Mei married in the end, one of them was a descendant of the Ming clan, and the cold body temperature of this royal descendant seemed to be what Yi Mei liked to cling to most in hot weather.

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The emperors of the Hades lived in the center of the entire underworld, and the gray air flow condensed into thick fog, making it difficult to see the surrounding scenery clearly.

And when the gray palace appeared, looking back, it seemed that there was an enchantment outside the palace, and the dense fog was isolated from it.

Wearing dark purple armor, the pale General Ming held a huge three-halberd weapon and led them into the palace.

Following behind the underworld general, Yi Mei and Alph obviously came prepared, but Xia Qiu felt uncomfortable all over. The dense air seemed to be sticky, fettering her footsteps, and there was a trace of pain inside and outside her body. Strands of shuttle.

If there is a mirror, Xia Qiu should see that her body under the gray robe is already full of gray energy, and the faint fluctuations in her stomach are circling to fight against the gray energy.

"Master, I...I feel a little uncomfortable." Xia Qiu said to Yi Mei immediately, with pale lips.

Ming Jiang, Yi Mei and Yalf stopped at the same time.

Ming Jiang glanced at Xia Qiu, and said calmly, "There is a huge pressure in the Ming Palace, and the soldiers can't feel it, but it's not so good for ordinary people."

"Then what should we do?" Yi Mei pursed her lips in embarrassment.