As soon as the two entered the rapids, a huge momentum and tear force almost separated the two. Ling Long hurriedly wrapped around Chu Menghen like an octopus, allowing the river to take them to the distance.
Chu Menghen on his body was washed away by the cold and turbulent river water, and could no longer stay awake, and he fainted. Seeing this, Ling Long hurriedly blocked his little mouth against his nose, fearing that he would choke and drown.
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As a vain spirit, Ling Long's internal breathing was relatively pure. It lasted for nearly half an hour before the two of them fell heavily into a huge pool and stopped.
In order to avoid the impact of the boulder, Ling Long had to maintain Chu Menghen's normal breathing and almost overdraw all his spiritual power. If it weren't for the pure ability of the broken ice in his body that provided some spare energy, I'm afraid this section of water would have been
I really can't stand it.
"Oh~~Hmm~! Brother Chu is really heavy~~!" Ling Long said to himself while dragging Chu Menghen's body to the shore.
When Ling Long finally placed Chu Menghen on a relatively flat boulder, she fell into Chu Menghen's chest and abdomen, fainted...
"Chu Lang~~! I can't breathe~~! Help me~!" Yelu Qinxiang's voice was misty and miserable.
"Brother Chu~! Say goodbye to Faduo for me, Nancy can no longer share his worries~!"
"Husband~! Could you please let me call you like this~!? Sister Jiliya said~, if you are embarrassed to marry me, let me be her maid~! I am destined to rely on you in this life~~
!And~~, Long'er will marry you together~! We work together as a husband, destined by the Creator God~! Don't you like it~!? You~~ Talk~~!? Why don't you talk
Ah~~!!?”
"Ling'er~, Xiang'er~, Nancy~~! I~~ I can't bear to leave you~~! You guys~ come back~~!" Chu Menghen cried loudly, waving his right arm with only consciousness fiercely.
He wanted to catch something, but, in the hallucination of the nightmare, he didn't catch anything, and the three ghosts still drifted away, and no longer silent!
"Ah~~ah~~ah~~~!!!" Chu Menghen shook his head violently and howled hard.
Ling Long was awakened from the fainting, and hurriedly hugged his hot head and used the power of ice to cool down Chu Menghen.
At this time, Chu Menghen was almost the same as an ordinary person, and he had a high fever that would not subside. If Ling Long had not just practiced the power of ice, Chu Menghen would have been dead!
"You guys~~No~~, don't~~~ Leave me~~ Leave me~~!!" Chu Menghen muttered nonsense, constantly mumbling in his dreams.
A sad tears fell in Ling Long's eyes. She knew that Chu Menghen's heart had been completely broken! Yu Han's death was a big blow to him. Then three confidantes were killed one after another, and his sister was still him.
In helplessness, the pain of shooting himself with his own hands. The heart-wrenching soul-devouring pain made this passionate man suffer!
Under the cold power, Chu Menghen gradually stabilized, and the blood in his eyes had dried up. In just one night, he felt as if he had withered and aged for ten years!
Seeing Chu Menghen calm down, Ling Long gently put him down, walked to the edge of the pond and condensed a mirror with the power of ice. In the mirror, a woman with a terrifying face was staring at her.
Is this my current appearance?? Ling Long tried to use spiritual power to recover, but those three wounds could not be bridged no matter what! The Creation God~~! How can I see people in the future~? Ling
Long sighed to the sky, his heart was as cold as ice.
In desperation, Ling Long had to take out a veil from the ring to cover her terrifying face, and then wiped her body with the pool water, and also helped Chu Menghen wipe her body.
Since Ling Long once washed an ice bath for Chu Menghen in the central treasure house of Graceburg, he was also very familiar with Chu Menghen's body. Now he wiped it without any shyness.
Take out a new set of clothes from your storage ring and put them on, and then quietly wait for Chu Menghen to wake up.
One day passed, Chu Menghen did not move at all; two days passed, Chu Menghen was still lying quietly in a coma; three days... four days... waiting for nine days, Chu Menghen moved his head slightly
, humming softly.
"Chu Lang~~! You finally woke up~! Um~~, I thought you could never wake up again~~!" Ling Long saw that Chu Menghen was conscious, and quickly flew forward, hugging this haggard and haggard.
The man cried softly.
"Long'er~, have I slept for a long time~!" Chu Menghen opened his eyes. Although he could not see anything, his thoughts could feel Ling Long's surprise and anxiety coexist.
"Yes~~! It's been nine days~!"
"Oh~~! Nine days~~!! There was no abnormal movement of the pursuers?"
"I don't know~~, they haven't found this place anyway, maybe they think we've drowned~!"
"Impossible, you are a vain spirit, and you are in the middle level. They are not fools. If they don't chase after you in time, they will definitely take a shortcut and circumvent it, and wait for us to join us at the end of the east!"
"Maybe~! Chu Lang~~, you should wear something to avoid catching a cold!" Ling Long's voice trembled slightly.
Chu Menghen felt it slightly and found that he was bathing brightly! He quickly sat up, took out a new set of clothes from the ring and handed them to Ling Long and said, "Long'er, please help me wear it, my left one."
When will my body be well? It’s nowhere to be long. Fortunately, you are there, otherwise~, I really don’t know how to deal with myself!”
"It's my duty to take care of Chu Lang. Come~, Long'er will help you change your clothes~!"
There was no charming **, no shame, no timidity, no opportunity to tease, and no physical impulse. A faint sadness permeated the two of them. Even though Ling Long accidentally met the long hanging snake,
Chu Menghen did not react at all.
After changing clothes, Ling Long naturally carried Chu Menghen's hemiplegia, and his figure unfolded. Following Chu Menghen's instructions, he floated southwest...
Along the way, there were still many pursuers blocking them. In order to leave this forest with crisis as soon as possible, Ling Long chose to avoid and hide. The two carefully avoided and stalked, and finally arrived at the edge of the forest.
"Wait a moment, a team of only ten people behind is coming towards us. After leaving the forest, there will be an open land, and the nearest village will also go a long way. Our figure will inevitably be seen by the team.
It will bring a lot of troubles, so we must kill these ten guys!" Chu Menghen said in Ling Long's ear.
When Ling Long heard this, he quickly chose a huge beech tree and stopped. The long-distance running, dodging, and teleportation made this mid-level ice-type baby in the Immortal level, and the sweat soaked his spine, making him so exquisite and graceful **
The surname is tempting, but unfortunately Chu Menghen can only feel her light blue magnetic field of life, and cannot appreciate the picture of this beauty bathing in sweat...