Chapter Eighty-Eight: Winter Has Arrived

This extremely cold storm, but it can freeze a large number of demon beasts in an instant, it is definitely not an ordinary cold wind, let's just say that Luo Chen is within the third order, it is difficult to find an opponent, but it is impossible to resist such a divine power, and besides, what should Hai Ling do? Luo Chen didn't expect that he would encounter such a crisis just after entering this cave!

Before Luo Chen could react, a fierce white hurricane roared from the end of the passage, like a blizzard in the sky, shining with white cold. The cold wind was like a myriad of blades, bringing a sharp sound of the wind. Under such circumstances, the two of them were third-order cultivators, and there was absolutely no hope of escaping. In this huge cold wind, the sea felt a majestic energy, such a cold wind, under the fourth order, no life could escape! On the palm of the sea spirit, a faint blue divine power gathered. But suddenly a force broke her, and it was a powerful arm. Luo Chen decisively pulled up Hai Ling and threw her behind him, while he opened his hands and feet to the maximum, blocking Hai Ling's face!

Before the sea spirits could react, the extremely cold storm overwhelmed them. The knife-like cold wind instantly froze Luo Chen's divine power that was scattered outside his body, and began to drill down his pores and deep into his skin, this is the cold that can annihilate life! Luo Chen only felt that countless cold knives were piercing his body, and he wanted to roar in pain, but such a hurricane came close to him, making it difficult for him to breathe. For protecting Hai Ling, in fact, he has no reason to sacrifice himself to save others, but it is better to die one than two.

Hai Ling stared blankly at Luo Chen's back, the storm whistling against the edge of his body, and only a small amount of cold wind blew on his body. That Luo Chen's spiritual power was frozen in an instant, and the breath of life dropped rapidly, if such a cold wind was sucked by him, then his five organs would be strangled in an instant, and the Daluo Immortal would not be able to save him at that time!

Luo Chen felt that his physical strength was drained in an instant, and all his divine power was suppressed by the cold wind, and his consciousness was gradually fading, he should only hear a sharp wind howl in his ears, but he heard a different voice, which seemed to be the chanting of scriptures, and like the chirping of birds in the sunset. At this moment, he vaguely saw a white arm, slowly blocking his eyes, blocking the entire huge storm! But in the next second, Luo Chen's eyes turned into darkness, and his consciousness fell asleep.

Luo Chen didn't know where he had gone, he only felt that he was in a black world, his body was floating like a leaf, neither flying in the sky nor falling to the ground, this fluttering feeling existed in his body. Luo Chen wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't, and it wasn't until a burst of dazzling light sprinkled on his eyelids that Luo Chen reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Father......" Luo Chen quietly looked at the man in front of him who was bathed in starlight. He had his back to him, his broad shoulders, and his majestic body, as majestic as a mountain. It's a dream, Luo Chen doesn't know how many times he's dreamed it, he's interested in everything here, including... Unreal... They all knew it and knew it clearly, but he still called softly: "Father..."

"Luo Chen. The man called softly.

It's a dark world, as dark as the starry sky, or rather, it's a dark starry sky. It is really the dense stars that make up the man's body. And Luo Chen, like an ant, was looking up at the man's body. Luo Chen tried, wanting to rush over and catch this man. But between him and this man, there is an endless galaxy, or a time. No matter how much he ran, the man was always out of his reach.

"You said you would let me see you. Luo Chen said softly: "But it's been eight years, and you lied to me." ”

Luo Chen knew that this was a dream, and the man's back was also illusory, but he still believed that eight years ago, the man in the dream had said that he would come back to see himself. But he broke his promise and failed to fulfill his promise, and from that moment on, Luo Chen deeply hated deception! No matter what Luo Chen deceived himself, he just hated deception. How does a person become sensitive? Maybe it is after experiencing deception, whether it is being deceived or deceiving oneself.

But this time, the man did not disappear after calling Luo Chen's name as usual, but went unusually, and he continued: "Luo Chen, the cold winter is coming. ”

"What?" Luo Chen froze in place.

Luo Chen lay straight on the ground, the surface of his body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and the feathers on the feathered beast skin became straight and erect like the thorns of a hedgehog. It seems that if there is a few more breaths of delay, he will become an ice sculpture. Hai Ling sat beside Luo Chen, his heart a little confused. She didn't understand why this stinky boy was standing in front of her, and if she still needed to dodge such a storm? But this kid can only use his body and life to resist. She felt a strange feeling in her heart, but she didn't understand what it was like.

"Do you want to save him?"

Hai Ling asked himself in his heart. This kid was covered in frost and frost, and it was difficult for his blood to flow, if she didn't rescue him, it was estimated that Luo Chen would be in a coma for about a month. However, do you want to save it? In such a common thing, Hai Ling's heart didn't know why he hesitated. However, she underestimated Luo Chen's body, Luo Chen's heart was beating vigorously, and the black blood began to burst out in his veins, like a spring river, flowing to the frozen earth, bringing warmth to his body little by little.

Hai Ling even heard the sound of his heartbeat, like a war drum, slowly waking up, beating more and more powerfully. Hai Ling was a little incredulous, she put her bare hand on Luo Chen's chest, and felt that the extremely strong life was recovering. Hai Ling was a little shocked: "Is this guy really a human?"

It didn't take long for the frost on Luo Chen's body to slowly fade, and it began to slowly rise up hot steam, and his face, which was originally pale and pale, also became ruddy. Luo Chen couldn't help but shudder, sneezed fiercely, and woke up directly. Luo Chen crossed his arms and looked around, until he saw Hai Ling, and then hesitated and asked, "Aren't you dead?"

Hai Ling smiled and said happily: "Of course you are not dead. ”

Luo Chen smiled, lay heavily on the ground, and sighed: "It's really fateful, it seems that the cold wind has receded." ”

Although Luo Chen said this, a white arm involuntarily crossed his mind, and it seemed that it blocked the normal extremely cold storm for Luo Chen. Seeing that Luo Chen's expression was a little sluggish, Hai Ling couldn't help but grab his ears, shook his head, and said, "What's the matter, frozen stupid?"

Luo Chen shook off Hai Ling's hand and said, "No!"

Hai Ling let go of his hand, looked at Luo Chen with some hesitation, and held back for a long time without saying a word before he said, "Thank you... Thank you. ”

"Huh?" Luo Chen was stunned.

"Thank you for saving my life. Hailing lowered his head.

Luo Chen thought for a moment, yes. It seems that he used his body to protect the sea spirit. No wonder she didn't have anything to do, she saved her life by herself! Thinking of this, Luo Chen's bad thoughts came up, and he said loudly: "What?!, my ears are a little deaf from the cold, I can't hear clearly, you !! louder."

"I said!" Hai Ling blushed and said loudly: "Thanks to the old lady for saving you, otherwise you would have frozen to death!"

"All of a sudden, I couldn't hear even more. Luo Chen said as he made a cutting sound. He stood up on his knees. I found that my limbs were a little sore, but I still obeyed the call. I'm in a dark world now, and I don't know where I am. Luo Chen ignited the divine power on his hands, illuminating the world around him.

"Oh my God!"

Luo Chen roared in shock. This is no longer the narrow passage, but a huge cave. It's a huge underworld. The first thing that caught Luo Chen's eyes was not the wonders of the underground world, but the ice sculptures, densely packed, there were thousands of them! In every ice sculpture here, there was a powerful demon beast sealed, and even a fifth-order demon beast was sealed in the ice cube! These giant beasts still maintained a scene of death, and the faces of the twisted beasts appeared, fear, despair, anger, and violence, but they were deprived of all their vitality by a thin layer of ice.

Luo Chen couldn't help but ask, "How did I survive that storm?!"

Hai Ling pretended not to know, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "You are the same as these guys, frozen into ice, I thought you were dead, I just wanted to pass on some mana to you, who knew that you guy, suddenly got hot, naturally retreated from the ice, and then woke up." Hey, seriously, are you really human?"

Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, could it be that he really relied on his strong body to survive such a storm? What saved him, was it his own mana? No, it was black blood. Luo Chen touched his heart and felt the powerful pulsating force. It is such a strong heart that keeps it alive and keeps it from being annihilated in the cold storm. Hai Ling is right, is he really a human being?

"Of course I'm human!"

Luo Chen gave Hai Ling a big roll of his eyes, then raised the flame between his fingers, and walked slowly around, he wandered between the ice sculptures, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. What kind of powerful ice power does this have, this can deprive life in an instant?Luo Chen looked around a few times, and found that there were only frozen corpses here, and there was no high-level ice Ling flower that he wanted.

And in the depths of this cave, there is a pitch-black passage, which seems to lead to a deeper place, where the Ice Cream Flower may grow, but it is also the source of the birth of the cold wind.