Chapter 183 Who dares to touch my father? ! (3)

Facing the ghosts and gods in myths and legends, are they afraid?

There was a man in armor behind him, with a cold face, he said without hesitation, "I'm not afraid!"

Song Hanhai smiled, "You are not afraid, but I am."

He seemed to have thought 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 in the world. I want to see her live a safe and healthy life. As long as she lives happily, I will die. Willingly."

"But..." he smiled, a thin layer of mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, "but I'm too greedy. I hope to stay by her side for the rest of my life, because I feel that all the men in the world can't be together. There is no one worthy of her."

"So... I'm afraid... I'm so afraid of death."

"It's just..." He changed the subject again, "Facing the ghosts and gods who take the common people as slaves of flesh and blood, I want to be a hero again. She always said that she wants to make some achievements and make me proud of her." .”

"But she didn't know that as a father, I also wanted to be a hero, the hero she admired. So I came here."

The armored man behind was stunned, and after a while, he said dully, "Mr. Song, I haven't married a wife and had children yet."

Song Hanhai laughed loudly, "It's okay, because even if you have children, they are not as good as my daughter."

After finishing speaking, he laughed again, "My daughter, everything is fine, but it's too painful."

Armored man: "..."

The ghosts and gods of the opponent saw that they had a feeling of being brave in righteousness, 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 the enlightenment and the offering of incense, but in reality, they have really fought with guns, and they have never done it a few times.

Therefore, in the face of Song Hanhai, a ruthless stubble who has been on the battlefield for a long time, he was instantly intimidated.

After reacting, they were ashamed and ashamed, and their shots became more and more fierce.

On this outnumbered battlefield, Song Hanhai was poked out several big holes in his stomach just a little bit inattentively.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and finally laughed loudly, slashing horizontally and obliquely with the long knife in his hand, like a violent storm.

On the top of his head, he could even see the blood like wolf smoke, rushing straight to the sky.

Those ghosts and gods are not lacking in high-level people, but seeing this scene of fearless death, one can't help but still have the illusion of being frightened.

In a short period of time, they were forced to retreat again and again.

All the ghosts and gods looked at each other, and felt that this could not go on like this, and they had to turn passive into active.

Therefore, everyone attacked Song Hanhai together.

Nine palm-length bone needles pierced into the acupoints on the top of Song Hanhai's head, making his movements stagnate.

Four chains tightly hooked Song Hanhai's limbs.

Two spears were inserted into his abdomen and heart at the same moment.

All of a sudden, blood gushed out from Song Hanhai's body like a fountain.

He knows better than anyone that the vitality in his body is passing.

His whole body was held up in the air, and he felt like countless forces were exerted.

He is probably going to die...

Such a thought suddenly crossed Song Hanhai's mind.

But what followed was not relief, but strong unwillingness.

He doesn't want to die!

Can live, who would want to die!
He wanted to live, even if he could only see his daughter once, just one glance... that's fine.

Will Yiyi be bullied during his absence?
She has always been a deep sleeper, going to bed early and getting up late, and doesn't like breakfast.

Without his supervision, would Yiyi still remember to eat?

She always forgot to sleep and eat when she was studying, if he was not around, would she study all night, or even forget to rest?

she……

Song Hanhai let out a breath in his heart, and the breath surged with his blood, causing an unnatural flush of red to appear on his face.

Suddenly, relying on his energy and blood, he broke four chains and two spears.

Afterwards, a burst of Martial Dao Qi suddenly rose from him, and only the sound of the barrier breaking was heard, and his whole body showed a feeling of being refreshed after returning to the light.

All the ghosts and gods were horrified, and then someone forced himself to calm down and said, "Don't be afraid! Even if he breaks through to the third rank, it's just the end of his strength! With your and my means, we can easily catch him!"

After finishing speaking, they cast spells again, activated their talismans, moved sideways and flashed, and within a few moments, they fought Song Hanhai for thousands of rounds.

After all, Song Hanhai had only just made a breakthrough, and he was seriously injured. It might be okay to face one person, but if he faced several people, he would have more than enough energy.

He looked up at the big knife falling above his head, and slowly closed his eyes, but he was desperately sketching Song Lanyi's appearance in his mind.

At this moment, he really hoped that there really existed the underworld.

If there is a next life, he hopes, he can be a father.

This father belongs to Song Lanyi alone.

He has a small heart.

He grew up without father and mother.

In the 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 thunder, from far to near.

In this secret realm...how could there be thunder?

Before Song Hanhai had time to think about it, he heard an extremely familiar voice.

That voice was mixed with ice balls, and the monstrous anger was hidden in it. Just listening to it, there was a murderous and awe-inspiring feeling.

"Who dares to touch my father?!"

At the moment of this sound, the thunder cloud burst out like a spirit, which almost spread throughout the secret realm.

This sudden sound caused all the ghosts and gods to pause.

He looked intently, but saw that the person who came was not someone else, but a little girl with a small stature, and her cultivation base did not seem to be high.

But those ghosts and gods did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief, because there was a power in Song Lanyi that made them afraid, even terrified.

The butterfly imprint on her wrist suddenly lit up.

At this moment, the entire secret realm began to fluctuate.

A giant butterfly, like traveling through thousands of years of time and rivers, flapped its wings and flew from another dimension.

Every time it flaps its wings, it sets off a monstrous wave in the space gap, and even makes the years stagnate.

But the moment the butterfly appeared, Song Lanyi could feel the depletion of talent in his body and the tremendous 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 in his hand, regardless of his injuries, and forcefully absorbed his talents.

The wings of the purple butterfly seem to move very slowly.

But in just a few moments, he came to Song Hanhai's side.

Song Lanyi looked at the embarrassed Song Hanhai, and for a moment, he wanted to cry bitterly.

But she didn't do that.

She just smiled at Song Hanhai, "Father, I'm late."

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