Chapter 967: No, no!

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This knife is drawn down, and the illusion is like a blackening in front of me.
She forcibly held back and tried to reach into her stomach and take the child.
However, the hand did not listen to the command, so that it could not make up the strength, and could not touch the position of the knife edge, only touched a thick blood.
The child has not moved inside, and the illusion of pain and anxiety is mixed, and the person with less consciousness is estimated to be unable to hold on.
Blood keeps going outside...
The two women who were iced in the ice, all of them were scared when they saw the singularity of using their swords to draw their own stomachs. They also had such children, they had never heard of it before.
If the knife is not allowed, the child is killed, what should I do?
At this time, the magical sensation felt a little silky slip into her stomach, which was the stem of the small leaf Lingbao.
The speed is very fast. Once you get into it, wrap the little baby inside gently, then pull it hard to the outside -
The illusion turned only to feel the pain of Venus, and the wooden block in her mouth was immediately bitten by her!
With the pain, it is a relaxed stomach!
The child is out!
"Small leaves, doing a good job..." The illusion is weak and can only be praised with consciousness.
Xiaoye Lingbao will send the little baby who is also to the hand of the illusion, and the illusion has no strength to hold the child, but it is sensed that the child should still be alive and have a very weak heartbeat.
But the state is very bad, there is no sound at all, and there is no cry.
The illusion is very worried.
But at this time, the wound on her stomach, the blood can not stop flowing out, she must first sew the wound, or else, blood will die.
She also wants to take the baby out of here, she can't die.
If she died here, the baby could not live.
Without needlework, I was fascinated by the illusion. In the space, I used to cook Yuanyangling soup that had been treated with trauma. She took some out and wanted to take a sip.
However, she found that she had no strength, too much blood loss, and severe pain, which made her consciousness begin to diverge.
The breath of death is on her side.
She may not be able to leave safely with her baby, she underestimated the weakness of her body.
"Small leaves, little pigs, I may not really be able to do it. You should first escape with your baby. If you meet someone else, you will raise your baby..."
This is stronger than the lady who lives in the scorpion, who treats her like this. She will never let her child become a in her hand.
Recognize thief as a grandmother!
Suddenly, a mocking and cold voice rang from the outside.
"I was the first time I saw such a child. I didn't expect you to be a little monk. There are no other advantages. It is enough for yourself! Yes, the child will be born."
From the outside corner, walk into a bright and elegant woman!
It is Mrs. Yu.
The illusion is black before the eyes, the child can't keep it, no, no!
Seeing her, she is already fainting, but because of her strong anger, she has returned a touch of spirit.
"Why are you robbing my child? I have already left your son, why are you still like this..." The illusion is half-reliant in the corner, blood, and it keeps flowing.
The baby was also taken a step by the small leaves and swept away, for fear of being taken away by Mrs.
Mrs. Yu whispered, "This is my grandson, the blood of our Jimo family. Can you take away the low-lying women like you? You can’t leave the Moya, what is it about me? Anyway, my wife will not Counting on him, only if he has not given birth to his son."