Dongfang Bingwu stared blankly at the direction where the Evil Lord left, with throbbing pain in her heart. Her child, no matter how strong she was, could not control the tears flowing out when her child faced danger. If they were
What happened? What should she do?
"Be good, don't cry. Everything will be fine. I believe our child will be fine." Di Beicheng held her tightly in his arms and patted her back gently to comfort him. He was not at all worried about her.
Less, but he must not panic, he has to think about how to save his treasure.
Dongfang Bingwu hugged her tightly, tears all streaming down his chest. At this time, she couldn't calm down at all. The child was so young, they must have been frightened.
Dongfang Ao was stunned. He saw clearly just now that that person was his younger brother. He would never admit his mistake. It was just that Dongfang Yao had become like that and kidnapped his grandchildren.
Suddenly, he flew towards the Netherworld. Dongfang Yao hated him. If he died in front of him, he would definitely let the two children go. The children were still so young and they were innocent. He couldn't let them because of
The grudges that occurred tens of thousands of years ago will be a little damaged.
"Dad, don't go." Dongfang Bingwu broke away from Dibeicheng and flew towards Dongfang Ao, and hurriedly held him back.
Evil Lord hates Dongfang Ao so much. If he goes, it will definitely irritate him even more. What if he gets angry and hurts Di Che and Di Huang? She will definitely find a way to save them.
Dongfang Ao's face was full of pain. What did Dongfang Yao have? He could have come to him tens of thousands of years ago. Why did he plan it behind his back? Wouldn't it have been better if he killed him directly at the beginning? Why did he torture him slowly like this and let him do it?
He has been living in guilt.
When Murong Yan saw that Evil Lord had captured Dongfang Bingwu's child, he proudly motioned for all the people in the Netherworld to go back.
"Bingwu, I'm sorry, dad caused all this." Dongfang Ao apologized guiltily. If the matter between him and Dongfang Yao could be resolved tens of thousands of years ago, none of this would have happened.
Dongfang Bingwu shook his head. This was not Dongfang Ao's fault, but Dongfang Yao's fault. His heart was too dark.
"You all don't want to go, I'll do this myself." Dongfang Bingwu said coldly, with a wave of anger in her heart. She wanted to meet the evil master in person.
"Bing Wu, this..." Dongfang Ao said with a frown. He was more worried about her, and even more afraid that Dongfang Yao would use the child to hurt her. I'm afraid that only if he goes can he relieve the hatred in Dongfang Yao's heart.
Di Beicheng stepped forward and hugged Dongfang Bingwu, promising, "Demon Ancestor, let Bingwu and I go. I will protect her, and I will also rescue my child."
"Cheng'er, I think we can just go in with the magic soldiers and destroy the Netherworld." Di Qitian said angrily, thinking that the two children were now in the hands of the enemy, he felt anxious and angry.
"If you go like this, you will kill Di Che Dihuang." Xiao Ying sighed, now they must calm down and then discuss the specific method.
While some of them were looking sad, some gods were laughing in their hearts. They wished those two children would die.
Among the crowd, there were also people watching all this with smiles in their eyes.
"You all go back!" Dongfang Bingwu looked at Dongfang Ao, Di Qitian, and Xiao Ying and said lightly. She wanted to be quiet now and discuss with Di Beicheng how to save their children.
Di Qitian and Xiao Ying pursed their lips, indicating that they should come to them if anything happened, and then led the magic soldiers back.