Chapter 1281: Jun Mo Yan Kills an Important Person in the Demon Realm
Because there was an enchantment outside the Soul Suppression Palace, Ye Qi couldn't enter, and just now he still had a fluke mentality, comforting himself Wen Xiaoai might be asleep, so he didn't hear his voice.
But at this moment, Jun Moyan appeared here with a panicked expression, and it was obvious that Wen Xiaoai was not in the hall at all.
Feng Liyan's sentence "The little princess is gone" instantly ignited Jun Moyan's anger and murderous intent.
"Didn't I let you look at her?!"
"I ......"
Feng Liyan, who was only worried about the situation of the cat demon clan, regretted it at the moment.
He really damned it, how could he leave the pregnant little princess there alone.
Jun Mo Yan obviously told him that the underworld was not safe.
The Hades King is eyeing him, with ill intentions, and may even collude with Zuo Yan, so he may hide in the shadows and find an opportunity to attack Wen Xiaoai.
At this time, blaming Feng Liyan is a complete waste of time, and the most important thing at the moment is to find Wen Xiaoai first.
So Jun Mo Yan flicked his sleeves, turned around and left the cat demon clan.
In just a moment, all the Yin soldiers in the underworld poured out, led by Jun Moyan, and began to search for them on the way back and forth between the underworld and the demon world.
Feng Liyan couldn't care about the situation on the cat demon clan's side, so he and Ye Qi took a group of cat demons who could help to find someone.
Prayed to Wen Xiaoai because he was not worried about the cat demon clan, so he wanted to come back and take a look, maybe he was just delayed on the road.
In a few quarters of an hour, several passages back and forth between the two realms had been turned upside down, but Wen Xiaoai was nowhere to be seen.
Fear grew wildly in the bottom of his heart, infinitely oppressed, and Jun Moyan began to panic.
As soon as he thought that Wen Xiaoai, who had a big belly and was not even able to move, was likely to have all kinds of situations, he almost went berserk.
Demon Realm –
"Click"
The mask turned into powder in the man's hand, running like fine sand from his fingers.
Nie Jiuque looked at the powder in his hand, and then slowly clenched his fist.
Nightshade walked up with a wooden box in her hand and presented it to him with both hands.
Nie Jiuque looked at it, and then reached out and took out the contents of the wooden box.
It's a mask.
But it was the same mask he used to wear a thousand years ago.
There was a cold touch from his fingertips, and Nie Jiuque stroked the outline of the mask, a familiar object that evoked his memories......
"So you're so good-looking."
He still vividly remembered that when he took off the mask, she blushed and said this stupidly.
Looking at his eyes, it was like looking at his favorite purple qiongguo.
I like it so much.
Since then, she has not been as sassy and unbridled with him as she used to be.
She will be embarrassed at first, she will blush, she will be subtle, she will twitch, and she will learn the soft words of other little fairies.
will wear a more beautiful dress, insert a more beautiful beaded flower, and follow him to secretly go out to play.
Will look at him in a daze.
But more often than not, he will be teased to expose his true nature.
From that time on, he knew that she was different to him.
"Bang-"
Several corpses were suddenly thrown in by a powerful spiritual force and slammed into the hard floor.
Several demon soldiers spat blood, but they didn't even let out a wail, and they died directly.
Jun Mo Yan's figure then appeared at the door of the main hall.
When Mo Yu and the others in the hall saw the visitor, their nerves instantly tensed.
Jun Moyan slowly raised his eyes and looked at Nie Jiuque, who was sitting on a high place.
He didn't wear a mask.
That face is no longer Jun Wuchen's familiar appearance.
But his appearance at the moment is not unfamiliar to Jun Moyan.
His thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the battle thousands of years ago.
The heart tightened in an instant.