Chapter 2324

In the boundless crowd, more than half of them have injuries, light or heavy, but everyone looks awe inspiring and has firm eyes! I can't see any despair and decadence here!

Only a strong hatred, a strong sense of war!

This is undoubtedly an iron and steel master!

Seeing this picture alone, I believe no one would think that only one day later, millions of good men here will sleep in the purple sky forever!

"Brothers, everyone knows!" Zihao's voice became cheerful: "I still have an unborn child... And now I have sent him out... We zixiaotian, future generations, hope and future!"

"Good!" The sky was filled with cheers, and someone shouted, "let the little prince take back the purple sky in the future!"

Another person muttered, "how do you know it's the little prince, not the little princess? What a prophet... "

Suddenly the laughter shook the sky.

"I'm here today. Let's spend time here... By the way, let your nephews or nieces... See your uncles in the future and remember you! Remember zixiaotian! Zixiao sky belongs to all of us! "

Zihao roared: "even if he hasn't been born yet! He is also from zixiaotian! Remember you, it's his duty and his glory! "

As soon as Zihao said this, he suddenly fell into a silent silence.

"The purple sky of all of us!" Zihao roared, turned his head and habitually ordered: "Lengyue, starting from you, talk to your nephew or..."

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

His lips trembled, too.

A person nearby whispered: "Lengyue Dharma protector... Has died in a heroic battle..."

I only heard Zixiao Heavenly Emperor sighing slightly and unheard, but his face immediately replied coldly and said loudly, "the cold moon is gone, so start from you and say what you want to say to your nephew or niece."

"Years later, when he sees this scene, he will be proud of you guys! Will be proud of his father! "

"Because I have you! Zixiao sky has you! "

"At the end of the purple sky, you are still with me! We face it together, death! "

Zihao's voice was already tired, but it was still full of pride!

When he doesn't talk to his children, facing the world, he is just the invincible Zixiao emperor!

A figure came slowly. The visitor was a middle-aged man. He stood silently for a while and whispered, "son... Don't forget... Your father is a hero! We all admire him and admire him from the bottom of our hearts! "

"Ha, boy, do you feel really handsome when you see me?"

"Get out of here! Look at me, kid. I'm your uncle Yang, but I've killed tens of thousands of demons. Except your father, the whole Zixiao sky almost has to count me... "

"Don't blow, it's all gray... Don't listen to him, kid. What does it look like... My uncle gave it to you... You must study hard when you get it later."

"Your Majesty's children still want so much from you? Look at me... "

"Good boy, when you grow up, be an indomitable hero like your father!"

"Son, live well."

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One person after another came, spoke, and then left, but no one mentioned war or life and death; But only a group of relaxed and leisurely, try to say some relaxed, funny and humorous words in the way you can think of

Facing the unborn child, we are doing our best and taking care of it carefully

Purple evil feeling was full of tears, pursed her mouth, looked at everyone carefully, and tried to remember every face

Finally, a man came forward and looked like a rude man. Someone next to him whispered: "this, Lao Hei, pay attention... Don't be too fierce..."

The man like a chimpanzee nodded, walked forward and stood for a long time, but never spoke. After a long time, his lips moved and finally squeezed out as if in an explosion: "child, remember to kill the bastard of the cloud man when you grow up, avenge your father and everyone in zixiaotian!"

"We must kill the hypocrite of the saint!"

Before the voice fell, someone nearby immediately scolded: "bastard, get out of here! What the fuck you said, let me do it. " Then the rough man was kicked out by others

Then another person crowded over and smiled: "don't care, child... Your uncle was actually a psycho just now. We don't know who the man in the cloud is. There's another saint, who's not a thing at all..."

Obviously, most of these men who are about to go to the battlefield and the iron soldiers who are about to enter the last journey of their life don't want to leave hatred for their children.

But I hope the child lives well

Even if... No revenge!

One person after another came forward, but the number is always too many. Millions of heads can't make everyone show their face; So, when there was still an endless stream here, there was a loud cry in the field: "children, we must live well!"

The roar seemed to remind more people.

A roar after a roar gradually became a piece.

"Child, live well!"

"Don't worry about anything... We have no regrets from birth to death!"

"For tianque! We have no regrets! "

"Follow your majesty, we have no regrets!"

"Child, all of us will pray for you... Live well and live happily!"

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From beginning to end, the word "alive" appeared the most frequently in the message; Living well is second only to living... These heroes know that they will die in a war, so they really realize what is the most valuable in this world.

The first is to live!

Then live well!

The majestic and fierce drums suddenly rang out, and the whole world seemed to tremble; Everyone's face became fierce at the same time, determined!

Because - it's time to go.

Zixiao emperor Zihao's voice suddenly sounded, and a startling roar almost completely scattered the clouds in the sky: "array!"

The horn sounded.

"Follow the previous deployment! Go out! " Zihao roared: "forever Zixiao!"

"Eternal purple sky!!"

Everyone roared in unison. After today, I don't know if I can roar again.

The huge sound excited the dust on the ground!

The distant mountains heard a rumbling echo

In the picture, a team of people drove out neatly, waved, and went like this. No one looked back any more.

In the picture, Zihao's tall and majestic figure stood like this, watching his soldiers go out one team after another, with a cold face and sharp eyes!

At this moment, he is no longer a loving father before, but a ruthless commander!

The rumbling sound is getting farther and farther away.

The picture is getting farther and farther away. In the distance is a gate. The gate is really tall, ten thousand feet high and tens of thousands of feet wide. There are three big characters on it: zixiaoguan!

A clear and peaceful voice sounded eagerly, "let me pass."

The purple evil feeling smelled the speech, and the charming body was shocked: "mother..."

A beautiful shadow in white suddenly appeared high above the sky, with a slim figure, white as snow, white and black hair flying in the strong wind at the same time, and a sword in his hand, cold light flashing. However, Ling Piaoping's eyes just looked there.

The eyes are full of obsession and attachment.

The red lips were slightly stretched back and forth, tears were streaming down, and murmured, "child... Forgive mother... Mother is going to accompany your father... Child, my child... My child..."

In the picture, she stretched out her hands and seemed to want to hold her child; But he just half opened his arms and stopped in the air... Tears in his eyes burst out like a burst of a dike.

"My mother's greatest wish is to hold you and have a look at you..."

Ling Piaoping looked at it sadly in the air, her eyes full of powerless longing.

"Go to war!"

Zihao's voice was hoarse, and his nasal voice was thick and abnormal, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion, but he still gave a decisive order.

The voice echoed. The burly figure had rushed into the sky and held Ling Piaoping's hand.

He just turned his back to this side. It can be seen that his thick shoulders trembled slightly... Are they crying?

But he didn't turn around after all.

Just leave their children a tall and straight mountain, as broad as a mountain, as if they want to support the blue sky!

It's so indestructible!

That can be relied on!

"Go!" Zihao said hoarsely.

"Child..." Ling Piaoping shrieked and was pulled by Zihao and flew out at top speed. In the high-speed flying state, she was still stubbornly moving towards this side, pulled back farther and farther.

White clothes flutter, black hair flutters, the sad eyes, reluctant attachment, the last figure seems to be hard wedged into the purple evil feeling's heart.

The sad cry was still echoing, but the picture suddenly stopped.

Zixie Qing was surprised to see the picture disappear and subconsciously rushed forward two steps, as if he wanted to recover the picture that had disappeared, but he only heard Zihao's voice full of fatigue: "child... Now is the last war... The other three evil kings have come... The battlefield, I won't let you see..."

"As for your mother..."

Zihao's voice choked and suddenly stopped here.

After a pause, he said, "I can only tell you... Now the Zixiao sky, all the Zixiao heavenly soldiers... There is only one father left!" Chu Yang and purple evil feelings were shocked at the same time! There's only one left. That is to say... At this time, countless good men and the mother of purple evil, Ling Piaoping, have died heroically! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation