In a secluded bamboo forest in the Meteorite Pavilion.

A black light flashed, the fallen leaves flew, and the bamboo leaves fluttered down.

Under a slightly remote bamboo tree, a quiet and good-looking woman leaned against the tree, her white skin was pale with a dead silence, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her breath was disordered and weak.

Sou!

The black light flashed, and the middle-aged man instantly appeared beside the woman, stretched out his hand and carefully picked her up: "Lan'er, I'll take you out of here." ”

The woman he called Lan'er didn't speak, she just opened her eyes a little tired, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, with a touch of determination in her eyes: "Save our ...... Kid ......"

In a word, as if she had exhausted all her strength, the clothes on her body had long been soaked with sweat and blood.

"Lan'er, you hold on, I'll take you out......"

"She's in a bad situation, if you take her away at this moment, your children will not be able to save it."

The woman's faint voice came from behind her.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly turned around, his eyes shot at her as sharp as an eagle, and there was a vigilance all over his body.

Seeing the man like this, Mu Hanyue did not step forward, but moved his gaze to the woman in his arms, and his gaze stopped on her bulging belly.

"This is the territory of the Fallen God Pavilion, a radius of a hundred miles, there is no place to give her production."

The implication is that even if you leave, it's useless.

"You woman don't want to talk nonsense here!" The middle-aged man reprimanded in a low voice, his eyes were as deep as ice, but he was a little flustered and worried in his heart.

He was really afraid that something would happen to Lan'er and the child in her womb.

Seeing the anxiety in the middle-aged man's heart, Mu Hanyue took a step forward and said, "Put her down." ”

"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man immediately looked at her vigilantly.

Wen Renxiao raised his eyes: "Han Yue is an alchemist, if you believe us, she can take a look at your wife." ”

Despite what he said, the middle-aged man seemed to be very defensive of them, and he didn't believe them very much, so he didn't move.

"I've never met you, so there's no reason to hurt you. Of course, if you don't believe me, you can leave here with your wife, and I won't stop you. ”

The woman spoke shallowly.

The reason why it was blocked before was because there was no one in this huge Meteorite Pavilion. I met him by mistake, and then I followed.

The middle-aged man's black eyes stared at her coldly, his muscles tensed for a while, and his face was cold, as if he was hesitating to believe her.

Lan'er grabbed his sleeve and tugged at it, her white lips opened slightly, and she spit out a few words faintly: "I believe she ......"

Her eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and her face was very pale.

If she delays any longer, I'm afraid that the child in her womb will really not be able to be saved.

The middle-aged man glanced coldly at the woman in white in front of him, gently put the woman in his arms on the ground, turned his head and said coldly: "If you dare to deceive us, I will not spare you!" ”

Mu Hanyue ignored him, but stepped forward, squatted down and picked up her wrist, and probed her pulse.

The woman's eyebrows condensed slightly, and her expression became slightly serious.

"What's wrong? How's it going? The middle-aged man asked nervously.

"The spiritual power in her body has been drained, and her body has no ability to resist, so the situation is not very good."