Chapter 212: The Child's Father Wants It

"Hey, you ......"

Seeing that all the disciples turned around collectively, Gongsun Teng was anxious, "All the disciples listen to the order, everyone must not retreat, go straight ahead!"

But these people have long been separated from him, how can they obey his orders: "We have many dead and wounded, and now we are only trying to live, we will not go to the center of this violent snowy region!"

"The center of the Storm Snow Land is close at hand, if you go back now, won't your efforts be wasted?"

"I'm afraid it's you who have lost all your efforts, right?" The disciples spat at him, and with full of resentment, they turned around and left.

"Don't go, don't go, come back, come back!"

From the order at the beginning, to begging, victory is in sight, Gongsun Teng is really difficult to reach the end without them.

However, these people have already made up their hearts, and he only has a change of attitude, and he can't redeem these people's hearts at all.

Long Mochen smiled coldly, an elder of Tianhai Academy who had completely lost the hearts of the people, the situation at this time was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"For the sake of Gongsun Xue'er's face, I won't kill you. Don't let me see you again. ”

Holding Su Kexin's hand, Long Mochen took her and walked all the way again.

Go inside again, even if it is the god of war Long Mochen, it is difficult to take another step, and the wind power of the ninth-level Gangfeng is like an iron wall, completely blocking people out.

But at this time, he was only one step away from the center of the Storm Snow Domain, and Long Mochen would definitely not give up.

He opened his cloak and surrounded Su Kexin and himself at the same time, and gently clasped her waist with his other hand.

This cloak is sewn from the fur of a polar grizzly bear, the material is extremely warm, and at the same time, it is blessed by the Buddhism of the National Teacher of the Qinglong Empire, and it can be used to avoid evil.

Advancing step by step, every step was so difficult, Su Kexin shrank under his broad arms, feeling his heavy breathing, and his face was a little hot.

It was the first time she had been so close to a man that she could feel his heartbeat, and in the raging blizzard, she felt the deep warmth that the other person brought her.

After a few more steps, thunder and lightning began to appear in front of me, and the dark clouds kept rolling, blocking the already faint light, and strange images appeared from time to time, like an eerie hell.

Rolling smoke was deposited from the clouds, and then rose up again, and a gust of wind flew out in the middle of the clouds, like a dragon, constantly blowing towards the surrounding areas.

This is the center of the entire Storm Snow Domain, where the wind constantly blows the snowflakes that originally belonged to the Snow Mountain and scatters them throughout the Storm Snow Domain. That is, the cause of the formation of the entire storm snow area.

"Whew"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck through the sky!

An evil wind swept up, forming a tornado, and the dragon's mouth was wide open, as if it was about to devour everything!

Long Mochen saw that the tornado was menacing, he instinctively hugged Su Kexin, lowered his body, and lifted his true qi upward, forming a protective cover, covering the two of them completely to resist the attack of the tornado.

The tornado blew up large chunks of ice and snow pillars, constantly hitting the bodies of the two people, Long Mochen pressed Su Kexin under him, and used his own flesh and blood to resist everything from the outside world for her.

"Bang, bang!"

Again and again, wave after wave!

Even if it is Long Mochen's steel and iron bones, but under the continuous pressure, can he withstand geometry?

A salty taste gushed out of his throat, blood, and slowly rolled down the corners of his mouth.

Su Kexin looked at the self-relenting face in front of her, and her heart was moved.

There is no woman who is not moved by a man who uses his flesh and blood to build a great wall for himself and blocks all disasters for himself.

The tornado lasted for a quarter of an hour, and when it finally swept over, Long Mochen slipped from her weakly......

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!"

At this time, the ninth-level Gangfeng had already filled the entire space, Su Kexin couldn't see Long Mochen's appearance, nor could she hear Long Mochen's voice, she could only feel that Long Mochen's hand was getting cold little by little, and she was scared.

"Lord, how are you? Don't you scare me?"

She had been in this world for almost a year and had never been so frightened and helpless.

She held Long Mochen in her arms, picked up his hand, kept rubbing it, and gave him a sigh of relief, just thinking about giving him a little temperature, so that he would not freeze to death in this ninth-level wind.

However, if a generation of gods of war is declining, how much of a role can her little heat play?

She wanted to use her true qi to instill the past in him, but Long Mochen didn't have any blood in his palm, and he was clearly a dead person.

"Lord Wang, if you say something, you should give me a look!

I don't know how long I've been crying like this, but the time is getting longer and longer in the wind and snow...... Just when Su Kexin herself was about to lose consciousness......

Long Mochen suddenly moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and exhaled slightly, but his breath was so weak that he couldn't even touch his pulse.

"Xin, Xin'er. ”

Xin'er? Long Mochen would actually call her Xin'er, such an indifferent person, would he also call her so affectionately? Su Kexin was in a trance, as if she didn't really hear it.

"I'm here!" Su Kexin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if with Long Mochen's awakening, she was also much more energetic, and her voice was eager, "Lord Wang, I'm here, how are you, where did you hurt?"

When the tornado hit, he was on the upper body, Su Kexin was below, and Su Kexin couldn't see where it hit him.

"Cough," Long Mochen said: "I, I hurt my internal organs, cough cough, Xin'er, I'm sorry, I may not be able to accompany you on the next road." ”

He was short of qi at this time, and even breathing was a burden, as if he was dying, he used all his strength to explain everything to Su Kexin.

Su Kexin's heart collapsed.

In such a harsh environment, he and she are each other's dependence, if Long Mochen dies, Su Kexin doesn't know what to do.

And...... This man's position in her heart seems to have quietly changed......

"No, don't say that, don't say that, prince, don't die, I beg you, you hold on, you don't want to die. ”

threw herself into Long Mochen's arms, Su Kexin couldn't imagine that she would cry like this when she was so strong on weekdays.

Long Mochen smiled with some relief, "Before, I saw that Sui Han was injured, and you were very distressed, but now that I am injured, you are also distressed, right?"

"Shall we not mention him? Lord Wang, I just want you to survive now, I need you, and the three children also need you, you are their biological father, you can't let the three children have no father from now on." Hug him tightly, for fear that he would leave her, at this time, Su Kexin had already let go, there were no taboos, and now she just wanted Long Mochen to have the motivation to live.

Long Mochen's eyes flashed, overflowing with a hint of surprise, but in the end, he still lowered his head heavily and closed his eyes, "You finally ...... Or admit it, huh?"

If it weren't for today's scene, Su Kexin would have died, and she would not have personally admitted that these three children were related to him.

"Yes, I admit it, I admit that they are your children!"