Take your son to get married

771 The Finale 6
That battle was very chaotic and fierce, only countless colors flashed continuously in the screen, and the people inside couldn't be revealed at all.

Mo Qianchen clearly knew that she was lying in Feng Shukuang's arms, and also clearly felt Feng Shukuang's tension and anxiety, but she could even more clearly feel the tense and intense breath coming from the screen, she could almost hear her The heart is beating wildly.

She is nervous, she is nervous about the family of three in the picture.

Mo Qianchen grasped Feng Shukuang's hand subconsciously, as if only by holding Feng Shukuang's hand could she feel that she would not lose control of her nervousness, and made her feel that someone was behind her, giving her support.

"What's going on? What's wrong with you, Qianchen?" Feng Shukuang supported Mo Qianchen, and felt that Mo Qianchen's breath had stabilized after the moment of confusion. Qianchen's heart beats fast, as if secretly nervous, what's going on?Why did you suddenly get nervous?

Mo Qianchen wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, the picture in his mind was changing rapidly.

In the fierce melee, the family of three obviously lost to the assassins of those skeleton ships and retreated steadily.

But the man in the lead and the woman with the baby in her arms were too powerful, even if they retreated steadily, their power was astonishing. The blood almost stained the black boat they were sitting on, and almost everyone on board was covered in blood.

"Boom." In this stubborn resistance, because the two sides fought so fiercely, the surrounding space suddenly reversed, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the air, and a black hole appeared between the two fighting parties. Caught off guard, the two parties all sucked in.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qianchen felt the scene change suddenly, and she was familiar with the surrounding environment, it was Feng Jiu, the ninth peak of Feng Jiu.

The man and the woman were covered in blood, and the two were arguing constantly.

Mo Qianchen watched the two quarreling, but couldn't hear what they said, and couldn't help feeling anxious and eager to hear them.

However, as soon as this urgent thought appeared in her heart, a voice suddenly came from her mind.

"No, I don't want to abandon my child, never." The woman waved the long sword in her hand, looking very excited.

Mo Qianchen was shocked and saw clearly that the sword in that woman's hand was the blood sword, the blood sword she was using now.

"I'm not asking you to abandon our child, but to put her here first, and the two of us go to distract the enemy, otherwise we and she won't survive." The man said anxiously and angrily.

"No, I want to take her with me, I can't leave her behind, I can't."

"Are you trying to kill her? Those people are about to catch up. You know how long you and I can last. Let's put her here, and then lure away the group of people who are coming up. This is the safest way for our child, it is too dangerous for her to follow us." While the man's eyes were red, he jumped anxiously.

"My child..." The woman was almost crying.

"Believe me, I love our child as much as you do, but now this is the only way to save her life. The two of us will work hard to survive, and then we will come back to pick her up." The man looked at the child in the package, his face full of reluctance and decisive.

(End of this chapter)