Chapter 1300
Seeing the soul-suppressing beast in its original form, Pluto immediately took out the soul-suppressing cauldron prepared in advance.
This soul-suppressing cauldron has disappeared since the day the soul-suppressing beast returned.
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 Hades.
As a series of spells were read from Pluto's mouth, the soul-suppressing cauldron burst into dazzling golden light.
The soul-suppressing beast looked up to the sky and let out a painful roar.
"Jun Moyan..."
Seeing Jun Moyan who was forced out of his original form and caught in the siege, Wen Xiaoai was very anxious and burst into tears, but the terrible pain in her abdomen and Zuo Yan's restraint made her helpless.
"Let go of me. Jun Moyan..." Wen Xiaoai's futile struggle almost broke her down.
A black shadow rushed out of the siege, and Nie Jiuque, who was seriously injured, flew over and slashed at Zuo Yan with his palm.
Zuo Yan pushed Wen Xiaoai away, and fought with Nie Jiuque.
Wen Xiaoai, who was out of restraint, fell to the ground, and the sound of fighting in her ears was almost deafening, which made her have a splitting headache, and she couldn't tell the difference between the sky and the earth.
She got up in embarrassment, looked around in a panic, and finally saw Jun Moyan who was besieged in the distance.
Holding her big belly, she walked towards him with difficulty step by step.
"Jun Moyan..."
"Jun Moyan..."
In the chaos, a bloody sharp knife scratched the corner of her clothes, warm blood splashed on her body, and corpses fell at her feet one after another.
There are many figures in front of him, swords and swords, and blood is filled.
Wen Xiaoai's brain was buzzing, and she turned a deaf ear to everything that happened around her, but she just dragged her heavy body and tried to walk towards Jun Moyan.
Obviously, the distance is only one or two hundred meters, but it seems to be separated by tens of thousands of miles.
Countless heavenly soldiers, demon soldiers, and yin soldiers lay between them, ruthlessly separating them.
No matter how she walked, she couldn't get to his side.
Someone bumped her shoulder hard, and Wen Xiaoai fell to the ground in embarrassment.
She hurriedly protected her stomach and curled up on the ground in pain.
"Woooo...Jun Moyan..."
The violent pain in her abdomen made Wen Xiaoai overwhelmed with fear, and the strong smell of blood filled her surroundings.
A dead body landed beside her with a bang.
Wen Xiaoai trembled violently in fright, and took a closer look, and found that it belonged to their cat demon clan.
The corpse of this family member was like a devil's claw protruding from the darkness, making Wen Xiaoai fall into hell.
Tears blurred his vision, and the painful roar of the soul-suppressing beast sounded in his ears again.
Wen Xiaoai collapsed to the ground, crying.
"Don't hit him..."
"Don't hit Jun Moyan...don't..."
She got up frantically, stumbled and walked towards Jun Moyan again.
After taking a few steps, she stopped suddenly.
When the lower body became hot, something flowed out.
Wen Xiaoai looked down at her stomach stiffly, and bursts of heat flowed out from between her legs, dyeing her red dress deep red.
Wen Xiaoai's face was frighteningly pale, and cold sweat covered her face densely. Fear and panic hit her heart, making her unable to walk anymore.
Wen Xiaoai looked down at her stomach, her mind went blank, and she could hardly breathe.
"Baby……?"
Her hands covering her stomach were trembling slightly, and the sound of "baby" broke in her throat.
Wen Xiaoai looked up blankly at Jun Moyan who was not far away, then moved her feet again, and walked towards him stiffly step by step.
"Jun Moyan..."
Tears blurred her vision, she didn't dare to raise her hand to wipe it, and she tightly protected her stomach with both hands.