The group pet, Little Hades, is pregnant with a cub

Suddenly footsteps came from outside the prison of the Freedom Association. Yan Mo looked up and saw the snake driver going back and forth, opened the door, and walked towards Yan Mo.

Yan Mo's whole body tensed up, looking at him nervously, trying not to struggle.

The driver pulled Yan Mo up, untied the rope on his body, and then took out a pair of black metal handcuffs, and handcuffed them on Yan Mo's wrists.

The moment his wrists were handcuffed, a tiny electric current was released from the handcuffs, and Yan Mo's expression changed slightly.

"Be honest, don't move around!" The driver pushed Yan Mo roughly, "Let's go!"

He was taken out of the prison and walked along a dark passage until he came to an iron gate. Yan Mo looked up and saw the words "interrogation room" written on it, and suddenly felt something bad in his heart .

The driver opened the door, pushed him in, and then slammed the door shut.

"coming."

Wu Zhouyun's voice sounded in the interrogation room, Yan Mo looked up, and there were four people standing in the room, besides Wu Zhouyun, there were three strange men, judging from the breath on his body, one was from the ghost clan, and the other two were from the demon clan.

"This is the person who ruined your two plans?" A short-haired man smiled irritably, "He looks good, at this age...why does he look like a minor?"

Another blond man approached unceremoniously: "Hey, the little beauty is so beautiful, do you have a boyfriend? Show my brother."

Yan Mo lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Only the ghost clan man noticed that Yan Mo's aura was unusual, and he hesitated: "He...is he a ghost clan?"

"No," Wu Zhouyun shook his head, "He's just a human being."

"Impossible." The blond man standing in front of Yan Mo lifted Yan Mo's chin, reached out and touched his forehead directly, and a faint white light appeared from between Yan Mo's forehead in an instant.

Wu Zhouyun and the others were shocked: he actually has a spiritual core!

"Not a human, with a spiritual core, not a ghost, nor a demon..." The blond man pinched Yan Mo's chin, with a puzzled look on his face, "What on earth are you?"

Yan Mo was forced to look up at the other party, and the other party was startled when he looked at him with red eyes, and then his tone became meaningful: "Don't you want to say?"

Wu Zhouyun was even more impatient: "Where are you from? What do you know?"

"Haha, can you tell me who you are asking?" The short-haired man laughed wildly, "This is an interrogation room, so you don't need so many things?"

Wu Zhouyun glanced at the things fixed on the surrounding walls, and then at Yan Mo, his gaze sank.

"The little beauty looks so pitiful," the blond man grabbed Yan Mo's wrist and led him into the middle of the room, "I don't think it's too much, hang him up, take off his clothes, and coat him with honey Take care of it."

"Hahahahaha!" The short-haired man became excited, "What a great idea!"

The sound of chains colliding sounded, and a black ring hung from the ceiling of the interrogation room. Just as the blond man grabbed Yan Mo's wrist, Yan Mo suddenly said: "Wait..."

His voice trembled, obviously frightened.

Wu Zhouyun came over when he heard the voice, and glared at Yan Mo gloomyly: "Are you finally willing to speak?"

The young man was shaking all over, his face was pale, his eyes were full of mist, and he raised his eyes to look at himself pitifully: "Can... can you remove this."

He raised his hands up slightly, motioning Wu Zhouyun to look at the bruises on his wrists: "It hurts..."

His tone was pitiful, tears fell instantly, and his hands were shaking so badly that he couldn't keep his hands steady. It was obvious that his psychological defense had collapsed.

"Hmph," Wu Zhouyun sneered, "now you know you're afraid?"

Yan Mo lowered his head, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, so he couldn't see clearly.

"I said, just take that thing off," the short-haired man said with a smile. "With his cultivation level, he can't make any waves. He keeps wearing that thing, and it won't be convenient for him later."

Several men looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Wu Zhouyun stretched out his hand to uncuff Yan Mo. During this period, he had been observing Yan Mo's movements. Yan Mo just looked down at his wrist obediently, without any intention of resisting.

The handcuffs fell to the ground, but Yan Mo took the initiative to walk a little closer to Wu Zhouyun, with his hands hanging by his sides, a faint scent radiated from Yan Mo's body, and Wu Zhouyun's eyes locked on him immediately.

"I can tell you..." Yan Mo's voice was so small that he could hardly hear it unless he listened closely.

"What?" Wu Zhouyun lingered on his face and lips ambiguously, lowered his head and approached him, and put his hands on his shoulders, "Speak louder."

"I can tell you," Yan Mo's fingers curled slightly, a faint white light began to gather, his voice seemed to be suppressed to the limit, and he was on the verge of explosion, "You arrested the wrong person."

Wu Zhouyun's gaze became a little surprised in an instant, but before he had time to think about the meaning of the boy's words, he felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen.

Wu Zhouyun looked down, and a black umbrella appeared in the boy's hand at some point, and pierced his abdomen directly!

In the next second, Yan Mo opened the umbrella without hesitation, and a large amount of blood quickly splashed out, staining Yan Mo's whole body. ! ! !

The incident happened so suddenly that no one in the interrogation room could react, but Yan Mo had already made new moves.

He stared at Wu Zhouyun whose face was distorted due to the pain, and let go suddenly. The Rakshasa umbrella passed directly through Wu Zhouyun's abdomen and returned to Yan Mo's hand.

Wu Zhouyun fell to the ground in an instant, while Yan Mo turned around and looked at the remaining three men.

Everyone was shocked by the scene just now. They didn't expect that the boy who looked so harmless and cute could move his hands so horribly. The blood almost splashed all over the walls of the room, and the boy's cheeks and shirt were also There were large areas of blood, but his eyes were clear and firm, like Shura who had just crawled out of hell to take revenge, and seeing it made him feel chills.

When he was arrested, Yan Mo did not resist, so he was not searched. He swung the spell hidden on his body to attack the three of them, and at the same time called out the Order of the King of Yama.

Yan Wangling shone dazzlingly, and the jade beads on the black tassels were also pinched by Yan Mo in the palm of his hand.

Taking advantage of the gap between the three of them dealing with the spell, he quickly squeezed the black jade bead, and the powerful spiritual power instantly filled his spiritual core. The moment he felt the abundant spiritual power, Yan Mo's heart trembled: Injected the power of his soul into the bead, otherwise it would be impossible to provide such a powerful spiritual power with the spiritual energy bead alone.

This also gave Yan Mo the confidence to fight head-on. He clenched his Rakshasa umbrella and rushed out.

There was quite a commotion at the base of the Freedom Association. Someone blasted open the door of the interrogation room of the prison and escaped. Afterwards, he used some method to hide himself. Everyone in the base received orders to arrest the boy immediately. .

Relying on the blood stains on the ground and the remaining ghost aura, the ghosts in the base pointed out that the boy probably ran north, and a large number of people immediately chased towards the north of the base.

……

At this moment, Yan Mo rushed to the northernmost side of the base by instinct, but his footsteps stopped.

Sure enough, as the people in the prison said, there is a secret passage here, but the end is connected to the water. If he wants to get out, he has to jump down and swim around the trap in the water.

Yan Wangling's tone was very tense: [Are you okay?Are you uncomfortable? ]

Yan Mo shook his head. In the past, if he used his spiritual power so much in the past, his stomach would definitely feel uncomfortable, but today there is nothing unusual. Even though he has overdrawn a lot of spiritual power in his spiritual core, his stomach did not protest at all, as if... ...The baby in the womb also knows that he is very dangerous now, and is helping him.

Yan Mo didn't hesitate to kill all the way, but now his eyes were red, he lowered his head and covered his stomach for a while, and patted his stomach comfortingly: "Be good, baby."

He raised his hand and took off the blindfolded black cloth that had been hanging around his neck and wrapped it around his wrist, and wrapped the other end around the handle of the Rakshasa umbrella, reinforced it with spiritual power, and stood by the pool.

[what are you doing? ] Yan Wangling was taken aback, [You can't swim? ]

Yan Mo took a deep breath: "I won't drown."

[……What? ! ]

Yan Mo glanced back, the members of the Freedom Association were approaching to the north, he turned his head and jumped down without hesitation, his figure was instantly submerged in the water.

After the Rakshasa umbrella entered the water, the golden light shone brightly, and it flew directly towards the exit. Yan Mo held the handle of the umbrella tightly, letting the Rakshasa umbrella take him out to swim.

After entering the water, the surroundings became quiet, and the cold lake water instantly filled his mouth and nose. Yan Mo held his breath and urged his spiritual energy to accelerate the speed of the Rakshasa umbrella, but he was still exhausted halfway through.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the water surface not far away, secretly praying that the Rakshasa Umbrella was reliable enough, then completely lost his strength and let go of his hand.

The boy in the water closed his eyes tightly, his wrist was pulled by the black cloth and continued to rise until he was close to the water surface.

At the same time, a huge shock came from the entire base, as if someone forcibly broke the barrier, and the next second, a black figure fell to the water's edge.

Qin Yushen had already sensed Yan Mo's aura when he broke through the barrier, but what made him palpitate was that the aura was very weak, indicating that the master's condition was also very bad.

He rushed to the water's edge, and soon found the young man under the water, his pupils constricted, and quickly jumped down to bring Yan Mo out.

The lake water wet the two of them, Qin Yu knelt down on the shore, and hugged Yan Mo in his arms in a panic, his hands were trembling, and he could hardly hold Yan Mo.

Maybe it's because of the lake water, Yan Mo's body is very cold, his face is pale, even his lips are white, his eyes are tightly closed, the large bloodstains on his chest are shocking, and the strangle marks on his wrists and neck are even more eye-catching Almost suffocated.

Less than half an hour after leaving, he was injured like this.

If I had come here earlier, if I had found out earlier, if I hadn't let him participate in the first place...

It's all his fault.

"Little Mo, wake up..."

Qin Yuchen's face was pale, and he hugged Yan Mo tremblingly, his face was full of regret, his eyes filled with pain and guilt, and he kept sending spiritual power into his body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," his voice was already hoarse, with blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "It's my fault, it's my fault..."

Meng Po, who followed closely behind, was also startled when she saw Yan Mo's appearance, but soon she found that the blood on Yan Mo's body seemed to be someone else's, and her breathing was fairly stable, probably caused by the force of drowning. coma.

Soon she discovered that Qin Yuchen's condition was worse than Yan Mo's.

Searching the entire Guanghua City with the power of the soul has already pushed him to the limit of his abilities. Excessive emotional ups and downs and a state of near madness have exacerbated Qin Yuchen's self-depletion. At this moment, he is on the verge of collapse. Strength, maybe even his own transformation form can't be kept.

"President Qin! Stop!" Granny Meng stopped immediately, "Leave it to me, let me do it."

Qin Yuchen suddenly raised his eyes, and the murderous intent and ruthlessness in his eyes made Po Meng's heart tremble: he could no longer tell whether he was an enemy or a friend by his side, and he was just holding on with his obsession to protect Yan Mo.

Po Meng slowed down her tone, looked at Qin Yuchen who was hugging Yan Mo tightly, and tried her best to comfort him: "President Qin, it's me, I'm Po Meng."

"Yan Mo needs treatment now, we must send him back to the Yan Mansion immediately."

"Trust me and leave it to me, okay?"

She looked at Qin Yuchen as if praying, her eyes fixed on the other's movements, until Qin Yuchen slowly let go of Yan Mo, she was slightly relieved.

Qin Yu stood up stiffly, picked up Yan Mo, and handed him into Granny Meng's arms. With red eyes, she said, "...Please."

Granny Meng nodded to him cautiously, turned around and walked back to the car: She wanted to check Yan Mo's injuries first, and then perform preliminary treatment.

Qin Yuchen watched Yan Mo disappear into the car, turned to look at the base, his eyes darkened a little bit.

The people at the Freedom Association base discovered the intruders and immediately began to defend, while leaving through the escape route, but soon they discovered that an invisible barrier was surrounding the entire base.

This enchantment is golden and unbreakable, no one can pass through it, the enchantment is tightened little by little, and finally everyone is trapped in the base.

At the same time, Wu Zhouyun woke up in the interrogation room. The big hole in his waist hurt him and he kept crying, but the man in front of him was even more shocking.

It was a handsome man in a suit. He didn't know what color his suit was originally, but now it was completely stained red with blood, even the man's face and neck were covered with blood, which looked very terrifying.

There was a strong murderous look on his body, and his hands were full of golden fragments. Wu Zhouyun was so shocked that he was almost dumbfounded when he took a closer look: it turned out to be fragments of the spiritual core!

This man... actually forcibly crushed the spiritual cores of those people in the base!

Wu Zhouyun immediately began to beg for mercy. He lay on the ground, pleading, and promised that he would tell the other party all the information about the Freedom Association, and only asked the other party not to kill him.

The man just took a step closer to him, his face was extremely calm, showing a kind of depression after the explosion.

"I don't care about the Freedom Association or the Three Realms."

The man's voice was hoarse, and for a moment people couldn't tell whether the blood around his mouth was someone else's or his own.

"If the Three Realms are destroyed, they will be destroyed, but you dare to attack him."

Wu Zhouyun began to tremble, every sentence of the other party seemed to be crushed directly on his spiritual core, the extreme pain made him start to have tinnitus and dizziness, but in his eyes he clearly saw the man walking in front of him, squatting down to look at him, saying the last sentence:

"You have to pay the price."

"Ah!!!!" Wu Zhouyun's eyes widened, and the intense pain suddenly hit him. The other party even reached out and dug out the spiritual core between his forehead, and crushed it!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Lingchi-like pain made Wu Zhouyun struggle crazily, but this was just the beginning.

——The sound of flesh and blood being torn was heard, and Wu Zhouyun's body was severed in two from the middle, and the flame that burned the soul was ignited at the same time.

But he didn't die, the other party deliberately hung his life to prevent him from passing out, and magnified his senses so that he could clearly see that his lower body was completely burned in the flames.

The man glanced randomly at the instruments of torture in the room, then picked up a long stick, burned it red, turned and walked towards Wu Zhouyun.

……

The voice from the interrogation room made people tremble with fear, but no one present dared to stop it.

Qin Yuchen, who was furious, was terrified, even Xie Qiongcang didn't dare to face him head-on, and the rest of the people didn't even dare to show their air.

The base has been fully controlled, and the surviving members were taken to the police car of the special investigation team and escorted to the prison.

Everyone in the Yaozu also looked at each other in blank dismay, Ye Feng, the most courageous, quietly went to the bus of Yan Mansion, whispered to Granny Meng in the bus that their wedding would definitely come, and immediately ran away with everyone in the Yaozu.

When Qin Yushen returned to the car, Yan Mo had already woken up.

Yan Mo leaned on the seat, changed his clothes, and stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to hug Qin Yuchen.

Just as Qin Yu Shen was about to reach out, he saw blood all over his body. He was silent for two seconds, changed his clothes, and at the same time washed his hands and face with magic formulas, before hugging Yan Mo cherishably.

"Qin Yuchen..." Yan Mo said in a low voice with a bit of aggrieved tone, "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Yuchen's eyes turned red again, and he hugged Yan Mo tightly: "I'm sorry, I came too late."

"It's not too late..." Yan Mo blinked in confusion, and leaned into his arms, "But you didn't see, I defeated many people by myself, I have never been so powerful."

Qin Yu listened quietly, and looked at Yan Mo without blinking. Yan Mo's energy seemed to have recovered a lot, and some blood had returned to his face, but his skin was delicate, and the strangle marks on his wrists and neck were still the same. It looks very conspicuous, and it hurts people's eyes.

But Yan Mo himself didn't seem to notice it at all, he was still stretching out his hand and gesticulating.

"Thanks to your bead, the power inside is so strong, Qin Yuchen, the birthday present you gave is really... very useful."

Yan Mo's voice became smaller and smaller, and as Qin Yuchen patted his hand behind his back, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The bus of Yan's Mansion was driving fast on the way back to Yan's Mansion. Granny Meng was tired all day, and with the treatment just now, she was almost overdrawn at the moment, and she was leaning on the co-pilot to rest with her eyes closed.

Sitting in the back seat, Qin Yu looked down at the sleeping Yan Mo for a long time, wrapped his arms tightly, lowered his head, pressed his face against Yan Mo's, and sighed very lightly.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Yan Mo is fine.

After the final battle of the gods, Qin Yuchen woke up and realized that he hadn't died, but felt a little pity in his heart.

The life of the Protoss is long and boring. People in the world no longer believe in gods. He has been alone at the bottom of the sea for 200 years and fulfilled his final duty. In fact, there is no need for him to exist.

He trapped himself in the Yuanshen Zhoutian, slowly collecting the fragments, and he also harbored a self-destructive thought in his heart that if the Yuanshen did not reunite in the end, it would dissipate again.

But he didn't expect that someone would break into his Yuanshen Zhoutian so suddenly and pull him out forcefully.

Qin Yuchen has never felt strong love and hate in 3000 years, and from the moment Yan Mo appeared, he couldn't help but look at Yan Mo, and he experienced Yan Mo's experience together, and shared Yan Mo's mood. Ups and downs, Qin Yuchen suddenly realized that this feeling is not bad.

Knowing that Yan Mo was still pregnant with his child, Qin Yuchen suddenly heard the voice in his heart - he fell in love with Yan Mo.

In the past, he only had a vague great love for all beings in his heart, and he didn't know how to love a person, but when he really had the emotion of "love", he realized what it meant.

——He can abandon everything, whether it is the identity of the gods, or the powerful cultivation base, or the experience of thousands of years, all he wants is for Yan Mo to be safe and sound.

Just to protect him.

From the moment he fell in love, he was no longer a god, and the one who was bowed and hugged by him at this moment was his supreme god.

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