345: C345 The Task of Giving Birth

C345 The Task of Giving Birth

"What should we do?"

This was the first time Zhao Xin was at a loss. Giving birth to a child was too rude.

But seeing Diao Chan's life in danger, how could he just ignore it? Anyway, Diao Chan was his woman. Giving birth to a child could save Diao Chan's life, so he would give birth to one.

Without saying another word, saving people was more important. Zhao Xin carried Diao Chan and rushed into Diao Chan's chambers.

"No one is allowed to disturb Zhen. Those who disobey will be executed!"

With just a sentence, Zhao Xin disappeared from where he stood.

Within the bedchamber.

The night wind blew in through the window. The curtain swayed slightly, and the faint scent of a dragon's birthday drifted through the entire bedchamber.

At this moment, Zhao Xin was standing in front of a large bed.

He was excited!

He was incomparably excited, and his breathing gradually became rapid. When he thought about having a child, it was simply too shameful. But looking at such an alluring and beautiful Diao Chan, how could he bear to let her die?

However, hot blood spurted out, and a tent had already been set up at his crotch.

An indescribable aura spread out, as if it was going to pierce through the sky.

At night.

Time passed very slowly. The three hundred meters outside of the palace were filled with warriors from the Yuelin Army. Even Li Zixuan was not allowed to enter.

The system had said that it was very difficult to obtain an heir. Furthermore, Diao Chan was a race that the system could not recognize. Her identity was special, and it was even more difficult to obtain an heir.

However, if there were ten thousand shots, there would be one shot that could hit her.

Furthermore, Diao Chan was so beautiful that no man could remain calm at this time.

There was only one thought in his heart. Obtain everything about this woman in front of him and let her completely belong to him. It would allow her body and soul to fuse together.

Zhao Xin could not hold it in anymore and pounced on her like a wolf.

Dawn quietly arrived.

Outside the chambers, Zhang Chen looked at the Yuelin Army that was still standing and said, "Is your majesty still inside?"

A Yuelin Army commander replied respectfully, "Reporting to the Imperial Sect's sect master, His Majesty hasn't come out yet. I'm afraid you will have to wait a little longer."

Now, the Mount Hua Immortal Sect had become the Imperial Sect of Dragon Country and was respected by all the people.

The Immortal Sect, where their king was located, was even more respectful and respectful.

"Ah - -"

Suddenly, a painful cry burst out from the bedchamber.

"Not good, His Majesty is in danger." The commander of Yuelin Army subconsciously wanted to rush into the inner chambers.

"Don't come in, I'm fine!"

Zhao Xin's weak voice came from the palace.

One night!

After a night of crazy intercourse, he finally planted his own seed.

However, the moment he planted the seed, Zhao Xin felt as if his soul had been pulled out from his body. It was extremely painful and unbearable, which was why he had screamed just now.

Upon hearing Zhao Xin's words, the Yuelin Army and Zhang Chen who were about to rush in stopped in their tracks.

The two of them were so naked that they could see what was going on.

Zhao Xin put on his clothes.

"En ~"

A weak moan sounded. Zhao Xin looked down and saw that Diao Chan had opened her eyes in a daze.

Her face was red and her breathing was calm.

The Spiritual Sense went deep into Diao Chan's body and carefully examined her. After confirming that there was really no problem, he was relieved.

"Diao Chan, how do you feel?"

Zhao Xin helped Diao Chan up and helped her put on her clothes.

Diao Chan rubbed her head and asked in confusion, "Why do I feel pain down there, husband? And Dong Yangdu?"

"Uh, this Dong Yangdu is dead. As for why it hurts down there, it is because you are carrying husband's baby."

"Really?"

Diao Chan's face was full of surprise. She lowered her head and stroked her belly as she muttered, "I am carrying a baby for husband."

"Hehe, I'm so happy!"

"In the future, you have to pay more attention to your diet and health. I will specially send someone to take care of your daily life. Ten days later, my husband will be going to Imperial Sword City."

Ten days later was the day Ouyang Tianjian announced his marriage.

He didn't know if he would be able to return safely from this trip, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he talked about Imperial Sword City.

He was not afraid of death, but Diao Chan, Li Zixuan, what should Ye Dalei and the others do?

Along the way, he had been ignorant and weak until now, he had dominated a region.

In ten days, he had to break through to the Spirit Emperor.

Ding!

Would you like to accept the SSS grade mission and obtain the Nebula Continent's core?

Quest reward: Raise by 3 levels.

Mission Punishment: Death

Mission Time: Nine days

"[Accept]"

Zhao Xin had a thought and accepted the mission. This mission was very special. At the same time, it was also the reward he wanted the most - level!

The mission time was just right. The cultivation level of the fourth level of the Spirit Emperor was definitely not Ouyang Tianjian's match.

"Husband, I want to go to the Imperial Sword City with you."

A trace of worry appeared on Diao Chan's face. It was not that she did not know how dangerous the Imperial Sword City was.

"It doesn't matter. Husband has good luck in turning misfortune into fortune. You must not leave Star City for the next ten days. During this period of time, I only feel relieved when Zhang sect master protects you all."

Diao Chan looked at the determined Zhao Xin and nodded. She did not insist and instead obediently listened to him.

Ding!

Do you want to start the legend?

"Begin teleportation."

Ding!

Teleportation began. Destination: Nebula Continent Core Center.

A white light appeared beneath his feet. Zhao Xin said, "Rest well. Wait for my return."

Swoosh!

A white light burst out, and Zhao Xin instantly disappeared from the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, his surroundings were pitch black.

"Torch Dragon'S Eye, open!"

Weng!

Both of his eyes emitted a grey light, which was especially dazzling in the pitch-black environment.

The Torch Dragon'S Eye's night vision was much better than the Ten Thousand Flower Ratchet Eye. Its combat ability was much weaker than the Ratchet Eye. At the current stage, it could be considered a relatively useless skill.

When the Torch Dragon'S Eye was activated, the originally pitch black space around them instantly lit up.

"A cave?"

Zhao Xin looked at the surrounding stone walls and murmured.

He subconsciously reached for the stone wall.

When his palm touched the stone wall, a violent heat instantly gushed out from the stone wall.

"Hiss -"

Zhao Xin hurriedly pulled his hand back, and a large bubble appeared on his palm.

"My goodness, it's so hot?"

He looked at the dark stone wall in surprise, and walked down a path. This was the depths of the Nebula Continent's core, and it was hundreds of thousands of meters away from the land.

As he walked down the path, Zhao Xin suddenly saw a faint white light in front of him.

"The exit?"

"Phantom Step, open!"

With a low shout in his heart, his speed increased dramatically as he rushed towards the white light.0

A strong wind started blowing in the cave. In less than half a breath's time, Zhao Xin had arrived in front of the white light.

Looking at the shining stone in front of him, Zhao Xin said helplessly, "So it's only a stone that can emit light."

He thought it was the exit.

When he turned around to look for another passage, Little Flower suddenly jumped out.

"Are you sure you don't want the Jade Light Stone?"

Zhao Xin was shocked. This was the first time Little Flower asked him this. Could it be that there was something fishy about the white stone?

He walked to the front of the white stone again and wanted to extend his hand to test it. However, when he thought of the heat in the stone wall, he withdrew his hand.

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