Chapter 179: Who Dares to Touch My Father?! (3)
Are they afraid of the ghosts and gods of myths and legends?
There was an armored man behind him, with a cold face, and said without hesitation, "I'm not afraid!" ”
Song Hanhai smiled, "You are not afraid, but I am afraid." ”
He seemed to think of something, and his face became surprisingly soft.
He smiled and said, "I want to see my daughter again." I want to see her grow up, I want to see her become famous all over the world, I want to see her live a safe and healthy life. As long as she lives happily, I am willing to die. ”
"But......" he smiled, a thin mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, "but I'm too greedy." I want to be by her side for the rest of my life, because I don't think anyone in the world is worthy of her. ”
"So...... I'm afraid...... I'm so scared to death. ”
"It's just ......," he said, "in the face of ghosts and gods who use the common people as flesh and blood slaves, I want to be a hero again." She always said that if she wanted to make a difference, she wanted me to be proud of her. ”
"But she didn't know that as a father, I also wanted to be a hero, to be a hero she admired. So here I am. ”
The armored man in the rear was stunned, and after a while, he said, "Husband Song, I haven't married a wife and had children yet." ”
Song Hanhai laughed, "It's okay, because even if you have children, you are not as good as my daughter." ”
After speaking, he laughed again, "My daughter, everything is good, it's just too painful." ”
Man in Armor: "......"
The opponent's ghosts and gods saw that several of them had a feeling of heroism, and for a while, they didn't dare to make a move.
It wasn't until Song Hanhai made a move that they suddenly came to their senses.
Their strength comes from Daigo empowerment and incense offerings, but in fact, they have not fought with real guns.
Therefore, in the face of Song Hanhai's battle-hardened stubble, he was also shocked for a while.
After reacting, they were ashamed and ashamed, and their shots became more and more ruthless.
On this outnumbered battlefield, Song Hanhai was a little careless, and several big holes were poked out of his abdomen.
He did not retreat, but advanced, and finally laughed, and the long knife in his hand slashed horizontally, like a storm.
Above his head, he could even see qi and blood shaped like wolf smoke, rushing straight to the sky.
There is no shortage of high-grade people in those ghosts and gods, but when they see this scene of not being afraid of death, they can't help but have an illusion of heartbreaking.
In a short period of time, they were forced to retreat again and again.
The ghosts and gods glanced at each other, realizing that they could not go on like this anymore, and they had to turn passive into active.
Therefore, everyone shot at Song Hanhai together.
Nine palm-length bone needles pierced into the acupuncture points on the top of Song Hanhai's head, causing him to stagnate.
Four chains hooked Song Hanhai's limbs.
Two spears, at the same moment, were inserted into his abdomen and heart.
Suddenly, Song Hanhai's blood gushed like a spring.
He knew better than anyone that life was going to go in him.
His whole body was framed in the air, and there was a feeling of countless exertions.
He's probably going to die......
Song Hanhai suddenly crossed such a thought in his mind.
But what followed was not relief, but strong unwillingness.
He doesn't want to die!
Who would want to die if they can live!
He wants to live, even if he can only see his daughter once, one at a time...... That's fine.
In his absence, will Yiyi be bullied?
She has always slept deeply, goes to bed early and wakes up late, and does not like to eat breakfast.
If there is no supervision from him, will Yiyi still remember to eat?
She has always forgotten to sleep and eat when she reads, if he is not there, will she study all night long, and even forget to rest?
She......
Song Hanhai's heart seemed to be holding a breath, and this breath surged with qi and blood, causing an unnatural red tide on his face.
On the ground, he relied on his qi and blood to break four chains and two spears.
Then, a martial aura rose from his body, and only the sound of a barrier shattering was heard, and his whole person showed a feeling of being in good spirits after returning to the light.
The ghosts and gods were shocked, and then someone forced himself to calm down and said, "Don't be afraid! Even if he breaks through to the third rank, it is only the end of the strong crossbow! With your and my means, dealing with him is just a matter of hand! ”
After speaking, they cast the spell again, ran the natal magic weapon, flashed horizontally, and within a few moments, they fought with Song Hanhai for a thousand rounds.
After all, Song Hanhai has only just broken through, and he is seriously injured, so it may be okay to face one person, but if he faces several people, he can only have more than enough heart and not enough strength.
He looked up at the big knife falling above his head, and slowly closed his eyes, but he was desperately sketching the appearance of Song Lanyi in his mind.
At this moment, he hoped that there really was a Yin Si Difu.
If there is a next life, he hopes to become a father again.
This father belongs to Song Lanyi alone.
His heart is small.
He has had no father or mother since he was a child.
In his early years, he could only pretend to be his wife.
Now there is only one more daughter.
I really don't want to...... Forget about them......
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a burst of rolling thunder, from far and near.
In this secret realm...... How can there be thunder?
Song Hanhai didn't have time to think about it before he heard an extremely familiar voice in his ears.
The voice was like a ballast mixed with ice, and the monstrous anger was hidden in it, and just listening to it, there was a murderous and awe-inspiring feeling.
"Who dares to touch my dad?!"
At the moment of this sound, the thundercloud suddenly erupted into a thunderous roar like a spirit, and it spread almost throughout the entire secret realm.
This sudden sound made all the ghosts and gods pause.
looked closely, but saw that the person who came was none other than a little girl who was not tall, and her cultivation did not look high.
But those ghosts and gods didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, just because in Song Lanyi, there was a power that made them jealous and even frightened.
I saw the butterfly mark on her wrist suddenly light up.
At this moment, the entire secret realm began to fluctuate.
A giant butterfly, like a river of time that has traveled for thousands of years, flapped its wings and flew from another dimension.
Every time it flapped its wings, it set off monstrous waves in the gaps in space, and even made the years stand still.
But the moment this butterfly appeared, Song Lanyi could feel the depletion of talent in his body and the huge pressure on his body.
Thanks to the harvest in the secret realm, her physical body will not collapse for a while, but in terms of talent, she really can't support it.
Song Lanyi simply held a handful of Taiyuan Tongbao, regardless of the injury, and forcefully absorbed the talent.
The purple butterfly wings seem to swing very slowly.
But in just a few moments, he came to Song Hanhai's side.
Song Lanyi looked at Song Hanhai, who was in a mess, and for a moment, she wanted to cry bitterly.
But she didn't.
She just smiled at Song Hanhai, "Dad, I'm late." ”
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