Seeing the soul-suppressing beast that showed its original form, Pluto immediately took out the soul-suppressing cauldron that had been prepared in advance.

This soul-suppressing cauldron has disappeared from the day the soul-suppressing beast returns.

But I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Pluto.

It must have been stolen by Zuo Yan from the Demon Realm and given to Pluto.

As a series of magic was read out from Pluto, the soul-suppressing cauldron burst out with dazzling golden light.

The soul-squeezing beast raised a painful roar towards the sky.

"Jun Moyan..."

Seeing Jun Moyan being forced out of her true form and being trapped in the siege, Wen Xiaoai was anxious and she was crying like rain, but the fatal pain in her abdomen and Zuo Yan's restraint made her helpless.

"Let me go. Jun Moyan..." Wen Xiaoai's futile struggle almost made her collapse.

A black shadow rushed out of the siege, and Nie Jiuque, who was seriously injured, flew over and slashed at Zuo Yan with a palm.

Zuo Yan pushed Wen Xiaoai away and fought with Nie Jiuque.

Wen Xiaoai, who was free from restraint, fell to the ground, and the sound of fighting in her ears was almost deafening, making her headaches break and she couldn't tell the difference between the whole world.

She got up in a mess, looked around in panic, and finally saw Jun Moyan who was surrounded in the distance.

She held her big belly and walked towards him step by step with difficulty.

"Jun Moyan..."

"Jun Moyan..."

In the chaos, a bloody sharp knife slashed through the corner of her clothes, warm blood splattered on her body, and corpses fell at her feet.

There are many people in front of you, swords and swords, and blood and energy are everywhere.

Wen Xiaoai's brain buzzed, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened around him, and just dragging his heavy body to walk towards Jun Moyan.

It is obviously only a distance of one or two hundred meters, but it seems that it is thousands or tens of thousands of miles away.

Countless heavenly soldiers, demon soldiers and ghost soldiers were among them, separating them ruthlessly.

No matter how she left, she couldn't walk beside him.

I don't know who hit her shoulder hard, and Wen Xiaoai fell to the ground in a mess.

She hurriedly protected her stomach and curled up on the ground in pain.

"Wuuu...Jun Moyan..."

The violent abdomen made Wen Xiaoai feel overwhelmed, and the strong smell of blood filled her around her.

A corpse fell to her with a "bang".

Wen Xiaoai was so scared that she trembled violently. When she looked closely, she found that it was their cat demon clan.

This corpse of the same tribe is like a demon claw stretched out from the darkness, making Wen Xiaoai feel like he fell into hell.

Tears blurred their vision, and the painful roar of the soul-suppressing beast sounded again in his ears.

Wen Xiaoai collapsed on the ground, crying and crying.

"Don't hit him..."

"Don't beat Jun Moyan... don't..."

She got up frantically and stumbled towards Jun Moyan again.

Just after walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped.

When my lower body heated up, something flowed out.

Wen Xiaoai looked down at her stomach stiffly, and waves of warmth flowed out between her legs, dyeing the red skirt on her body into a deep red color.

Wen Xiaoai's face was so pale that she was covered in cold sweat. Her face was covered with fear and panic, making her unable to walk anymore.

Wen Xiaoai looked down at his stomach, his brain was blank and he could hardly breathe.

"Baby……?"

Her hands, which were covering her belly, were trembling slightly, and a "baby" sound broke in her throat.

Wen Xiaoai looked up blankly at Jun Moyan not far away, then moved his steps again, and walked towards him step by step.

"Jun Moyan..."
Chapter completed!