Chapter 478

A black figure flashed, he slowly turned around, elegant as fog in the eyes flashed the light of enchantment, beautiful lips tight, white as porcelain skin with pale color, facial features clear, angular publicity, thick eyebrows can not see the usual elegance, only arrogant and domineering.

Feitai quickly flashed by the strength of his wave, because the touch might as well, so he dodged a little staggering, but his well tied hair was scattered and looked like a madman at the moment.

The man's eyeground emerged bloodthirsty murderous gas, "you dare to hurt Xiao Wang's woman, simply live impatiently." Having said that, the big hand waved hard, bringing out a few invisible black flame, and there was no Parry power in the fight.

In the face of the awakening little Yama, Feitai still has self-knowledge.

Seeing that the situation is not good, he immediately looks for an opportunity to escape. He can live so long, which is also more intelligent than Su Yan and Heiman. He knows that he can't get any benefit from hard work.

But the little king of hell was so angry that he could not bear to run away like this. If he didn't peel his skin and leave the oil pot of the eighteen hells, it would be hard to solve the hatred in his heart.

Some were shocked and exclaimed, "run, little Yama awakes. If we don't run any more, we will all die here today."

In the face of the real little king of hell, how can they not be afraid? After the death of this man and the demon, they are all under the control of the hell. They are in charge of the life and death of all things in the world. Who dares to offend them?

Little Yama's eyes only hurt Lu Hanxiao's Feitai. There was a blazing fire in his eyes. He spread it out with his hands and suddenly produced a folding fan. The fan bone was made of jade, and it was very cold.

Fang Yiluo recognized that it was the jade muscle fan she didn't want, but she didn't expect that it turned into his weapon later.

He threw a hard blow. It was like thunder and lightning. The strong wind swept across the smooth stone road and burst out the powder. The move was cruel and killing. I wish I could chop Feitai to death.

Taking advantage of the little Yama's anger, some demons and ghosts who still want to live have run away, and those who stay are not ordinary people. They want to take this opportunity to fight again.

At this time, leyouyou and H rushed back, followed by black and white impermanence. They saw the tall figure, dressed in the black he had always loved, and their eyes were angry. They rushed forward and called respectfully, "little Yama."

Feitai flashed past him in embarrassment. He didn't expect that he would have been defeated before he fought back. Sure enough, nvjun said, you can't compete with xiaoyanwang face to face. He's not an opponent.

Fang Yiluo felt the call, clenched her hands and clenched her lower lip. She did not dare open her mouth to chant the voice of God again. Her chest was full of blood, and she spewed out a mouthful of blood. The fifth unique saw that she could not escape from Feitai. She quickly lifted Fang Yiluo up and cursed, "stupid woman!"

Fang Yiluo forced to fasten his cold hands, nails tightly in his skin, the fifth never seems to feel pain, "Lu Hanxiao, are you ok?"

This name has not been heard for many years. She is slightly involved in the corner of her mouth, gently rippling out a radian. With the blood on the corner of her mouth, against the backdrop of a red dress, she is breathtaking, "Yan Jue, do you finally remember me?"

"No, if you can't have a caesarean section, both adults and children are in danger. Now that adults' blood pressure is falling, director Song should come up with a plan as soon as possible!"

Fang Yiluo tightly clasped his arm, "elder sister!"

Yan Jue looked at the black and white impermanence. He didn't want to show a good attitude towards these two idiots. He asked coldly, "where is the spirit?"

Old black wiped wipe sweat, "essence, essence soul was stolen."

"You two can't do more than lose."

Little Yama angry, white immediately thought of a remedy, "we go back to the hell to find one."

In the face of the uncertain little king of hell, the fear of long absence came back.

"Xiao Yan Wang's lips," do you think anyone can be Xiao Wang's nephew

Le youyou noticed something wrong with Wei xuanxi, "xuanxi, what's the matter with you?"

Wei xuanxi weakly smiles, shakes his head toward his friend, and then looks at the little king of hell, "please, help Niannian!"

The little king of hell raised his eyebrows. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He was clearly smiling, but he could not feel a trace of warmth.

Although leyouyou doesn't know how xiaojue became xiaoyanwang, she knows that the only person who can save Wei xuanxi here is him, "xiaojue, save xuanxi. If he is really out of his mind, your sister and I will be sad."

Little Yama's eyes are always on Wei xuanxi, "Wei xuanxi, for the sake of the woman who saved Xiao Wang, I give you a piece of fortune." After saying that, he didn't give the other party the chance to refuse, even the chance to consider. His big hand brushed Wei xuanxi's head and wiped out all his memories from his mind until he was clean enough to leave nothing. It was more effective than drinking Mengpo soup. Suddenly, a fire burst out of the palm of his hand, which directly trained his soul into spirit, and then injected it into the stomach of the fifth thought.Yueyou was stunned, "xiaojue, you..."

Fifth, no, now it should be called Yan Jue. His whole body exudes incomparable chill, and a bloodthirsty smile rises from the corner of his mouth, "don't you want him alive? It's the only way he can survive. "

Fifth, Shanshan also recovered from her astonishment. Although she felt that xiaojue's identity was not simple, she never thought that he was the king in charge of the future of the underworld.

The most urgent task is to call up the fifth thought, and the child must be born immediately.

Song Moran was slightly stunned, and could not care about anything else, even if it was the most challenging and even the most scared one since she delivered her baby. They had many ways to make pregnant women wake up from syncope.

The next second, the fifth thought woke up from the pain, she tried again, but felt that this time it was very easy to give birth to a child.

The doctor exclaimed in surprise, "yes, yes, it's a boy."

The fifth thought fainted again, and could not care about other follow-up problems.

Yan Jue finally finds out something is wrong with Fang Yiluo. She turns pale and relies on her shoulder. Now she is unstable and has a tendency to lose her soul. The most important thing is that she has lost all her body because she has used too much spiritual power.

She pushed Yan Jue away, rushed to the voice of God, forced to close the lid, the notes embedded in the air disappeared, and then there was no one left.

She gasped awkwardly, then covered her stomach, looked at Song Moran, pretended to be nervous and said, "aunt, my stomach hurts."

Knowing her intention, song Molan immediately understood her and said, "you should carry Niannian to the room to have a rest and find someone to take care of the children. As for other people, if they can stay outside, they should stay first. Don't have any problems at that time."

Yan Jue always felt that there was a trace of strangeness in this matter, "Michelle, you..."

Fang Yiluo pushed him, "you go out first and let my aunt show me. Maybe it will be OK after a while."

Yan Jue is unwilling to be driven out. Don't read it. Bai Zhaozhao accompanies the fifth Jue to wait outside the door. Others go to work on it for a while.

When there were only Fang Yiluo and some doctors left in the room, she couldn't help it. She vomited a mouthful of blood, and the whole person collapsed to pale.

Song Molan asked other people to come and check the situation of the child, "child, do you still want to do this?"

After she turned off the voice of God, she got better, but she could still hear the special summoning skill of Lu's divine pulse from a very distant place. For her, she could no longer resist, and the baby in her stomach could not be known by them.

"Auntie, I don't have time."

"It's just that seven fetuses can't live at all, though it's just that eight fetuses can't live at all." There are doctors who are absolutely conscientious.

Fang Yiluo knows this truth, but the baby in her stomach is the hope of the fifth family for thousands of years, and LUSHEN mountain is definitely a place where people eat without spitting bones.

Her little hand gathered all the spiritual power of her whole body, all concentrated on her stomach, and grasped song Moran's hand, "aunt, you want to help me, use your method to help me have a baby, I can only ensure that she has nothing to do for the time being."

The haze, which had just dissipated, gathered again at this time. The demons and ghosts lingered around the courtyard. Because of Yan Jue's protection, none of them dared to stand in front of the tower and could only howl impatiently.

Yan Jue, upset, threw out the folding fan and killed a group of the happiest demons, which scared the other demons back.

Wujue pursed her lips, frowned and asked, "you don't need spirit to have a baby. Where did Lu Hanxiao get reincarnated?"