Nezha and the giant spirit stood there and looked at each other, and also smiled bitterly.

Most of the 10,000 heavenly soldiers he brought were taken away by Hades.

It really cost the wife and the army.

Nezha and the giant spirit left one after another in dejected manner.

Only Pu Zihuang was left to stand in place.

He was on the edge of the cliff, looking at the boundless white mountains, let out a gentle breath, and then took out a small amber dragon egg the size of a palm from his arms.

He held it in his palm, looked at it carefully for a moment, then turned around and left steadily.

...

Under the cliff.

After a rush, Ruan Ling, who had no divine power, shrank into the arms of the Big One. At some point, she felt a stop.

She stretched out her head and the first thing she saw was Pluto's slightly transparent fair face.

He was already extremely white, and he was almost transparent at this moment.

Ruan Ling was a little scared and reached out to touch the corner of his lips, "Ashu, you are bleeding."

He is Pluto and has never been injured in his life.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The Big King hugged her and walked under the cliff for a moment, found a cave, walked in, and put her down.

Seeing him like this, Ruan Ling always felt that he must have suffered serious injuries.

But from the outside, there is nothing else except that she is so white that she can't see.

"Are you really okay?" Ruan Ling confirmed repeatedly.

"It's just a little bit of slight injury, unhindered." Purit looked at her nervous expression, and was inexplicably happy. Her anger of being sneak attacked and robbed by the heavens was relieved.

"By the way, Ah Shu, Zihuangjun is still on top, and he seems to be injured." Ruan Ling was very worried when she thought of Pu Zihuang blocking him, and at the same time she also felt angry about the heavens.

"Don't worry, Pu Zihuang is not that easy to die. Besides, his father's identities are different, so they will not make things difficult for him. I'll treat you the wound first." Pluto asked her to sit, squat in front of her, and pulled her right hand over.

Only then did Ruan Ling have the heart to pay attention to his hands.

The moment she held the whip before, her hands were so numb that they were no longer conscious.

After a closer look, I was shocked.

The whole palm was covered in flesh and was frozen by the extremely low temperature, and a layer of frost formed on the flesh and blood.

No wonder there is no consciousness.

Pluto looked at her hands, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes.

He said, "Hold on."

The next moment, Ruan Ling felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Tears almost fell.

It hurts so much.

This is not an ordinary injury.

Pluto said, "Shangqing took the God-killing Whip. You were not beaten to death directly, even I felt strange."

"Is the magic whip very powerful?" Ruan Ling had a pack of tears in her painful eyes, and she couldn't bear it.

It’s not that she wants to cry, but that her body can’t help it.

Her true body has always been delicate and has never been so seriously injured. It's so aggrieved.

"If the whip hits me, my divine power will be lost at least half." The king said lightly, "This whip is a magic weapon from the period of the Gods, and is specially used to fight against gods."

Ruan Ling felt secretly glad when she heard this.

Fortunately, she subconsciously held the whip at that time, otherwise Pluto would have been seriously injured.

But strangely, she held the whip and was injured in her palm?

The King of Pluto carefully bandaged her hands and said, "Because you have no divine power now, you are relatively mildly injured."

Ruan Ling suddenly realized, then frowned again, "Strange, where did my divine power go? I wanted to use lotus fire before, but I couldn't summon it, and I couldn't fly."

Pluto raised his hand and gently brushed away the dust from her cheeks, whispering "Because you're pregnant."

Ruan Ling was stunned.
Chapter completed!