Among the endless crowds, more than half of them have injuries, ranging from minor to serious, but everyone has a solemn expression and a determined look! There is no despair or despair here.
To any decadence!
There is only strong hatred and strong fighting spirit!
This is undoubtedly a steel army!
Just seeing this scene, I believe no one would have thought that just one day later, millions of good men here would sleep in the purple sky forever!
"Brothers, everyone knows!" Zihao's voice became cheerful: "I still have a child who has not been born yet... and now, I have given him away... We, Zi Xiaotian, still have descendants.
, there is still hope, there is still a future!”
"Okay!" There was a roar of cheers, and someone shouted: "Let the young prince take back Zixiaotian in the future!"
Someone else muttered: "How do you know it's the young prince and not the young princess? You never know..."
Suddenly the laughter shook the sky.
"Here today, what everyone said today is frozen here in time... By the way, I also want your nephews or nieces... to see you uncles in the future and remember you! Remember Zixiaotian! It belongs to us.
Everyone’s Purple Sky!”
Zihao roared: "Even if he is not born yet! He is still a member of Zixiaotian! Remembering you is his responsibility and his honor!"
As soon as Zihao said these words, the place below suddenly fell into a silent silence.
"Zi Xiaotian for all of us!" Zi Hao roared, turned his head, and ordered habitually: "Leng Yue, starting with you, first talk to your nephew or..."
Halfway through, he suddenly paused.
The lips were also trembling a little.
A person next to him said softly: "Dragon Protector Leng Yue...died heroically in battle..."
Only an inaudible sigh was heard from Emperor Zixiao, but his face immediately turned cold and hard, and he said loudly: "Leng Yue is no longer here, so starting from you, what do you want to say to your nephew or niece? Say it happily.
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"Many years later, when he sees this scene, he will definitely be proud of you guys! He will also be proud of his father!"
"Because I have you! Zixiaotian has you!"
"When Zi Xiaotian was at the end of his rope, you were still with me! We faced death together!"
Zihao's voice was already a little tired, but it was still full of the heroic spirit of looking down on the world!
When he is not talking to his children, facing the world, he is just the invincible Zixiao Emperor!
A figure slowly walked over. The person who came was a middle-aged man. He stood silently for a while and said softly: "Son... don't forget... your father is a hero! We all admire him from the bottom of our hearts.
Admire him!"
"Ha, kid, when you see me, don't you feel really handsome?"
"Get out of here! My child, look at me. I am your Uncle Yang Sixth. I have killed tens of thousands of demons. Apart from your father, I am the only one in the entire Zixiao Heaven..."
"Stop bragging, it's all ashes... My child, don't listen to him, he's beating and killing. What does that look like... My uncle gave this to you... When you get it in the future, you must learn from it."
.”
"His Majesty the Emperor's children still want something like that from you? Look at me..."
"Good boy, when you grow up, you want to be like your father and be an indomitable hero!",
"Kid, live well."
…
One after another, people came over, talked, and then left. However, no one mentioned the war or life and death; instead, they could only be relaxed and calm, and try their best to talk about something light and funny in the way they could think of.
If...
For the unborn child, everyone is doing their best to take care of them with great care...
Zi Xieqing was in tears and pursed her lips. She looked at everyone carefully and tried to remember every face...
Finally, a man came forward. He looked like a rude and fierce man. Someone next to him whispered softly and reminded him: "Hey, Old Hei, please be careful...don't be too fierce..."
This chimpanzee-like man nodded, walked forward and stood for a long time, but never spoke. After a while, his lips moved, and finally he said something like an explosion: "Child, you must remember that when you grow up, you will be killed."
That bastard from Yunshang, avenge your father, and also avenge us Zixiaotian!"
"We must kill that hypocrite Holy Lord!"
Before he finished speaking, someone next to him yelled angrily: "You bastard, get out of here! What the hell are you talking about? Let me do it." Immediately, this rough man was kicked out by others...
Then another person squeezed over with a smile on his face: "Don't worry about it, kid... That uncle of yours just now was actually a lunatic. We don't even know who the person on the cloud is, and that holy king is nothing at all...
"
Obviously, most of these men who are about to go to the battlefield, who are about to enter the last stage of their lives, do not want to leave hatred for their children.
But I hope that child lives well...
Even if...not revenge!
One after another people came forward, but the number of people was always too many. With millions of heads, it was impossible for everyone to show their faces. So, while there was still an endless stream of people here, there was already a loud sound in the field.
Shouting: "Children, you must live well!"
This roar seemed to remind more people.
One after another, the roars gradually became one.
"Kid, live well!"
"Don't worry about anything... From birth to death, we will have no regrets!"
"For Tianque! I have no regrets!"
"Follow Your Majesty and I will have no regrets!"
"Child, all of us will pray for you...live well and live happily!"
…
From beginning to end, the word 'alive' appeared most frequently in the message; and 'live well' was second only to alive... These heroes knew that they would die if they went to fight, so they truly realized that in this world
What is the most valuable thing in the world?
The first thing is to stay alive!
Then live well!
The majestic and fierce drumbeats suddenly sounded densely, and the whole world seemed to be trembling; everyone's expressions became fierce and determined at the same time!
Because - the time to go to war has come.
The voice of Zixiao Emperor Zihao suddenly sounded, a shocking roar that almost completely shook away the clouds in the sky: "Array!"
The horn sounded.
"Follow the previous deployment! Go to war!" Zihao shouted: "Eternal Zixiao!"
"Eternal Purple Sky!!"
Everyone roared in unison, shouting this slogan that I don’t know if I can shout again after today.
The loud sound caused streaks of smoke and dust to rise from the ground!
From the mountains in the distance, there was a rumble of echoes...
In the picture, groups of people drove out neatly, waved their hands, and left without anyone looking back.
In the picture, Zi Hao's tall and majestic figure stood like this, watching his soldiers walk out one after another. His face was stern and his eyes were sharp!
At this moment, he is no longer the loving father he was before, but an iron-blooded and ruthless commander!
The rumbling sound became more and more distant.
The picture zooms out further and further, and in the distance is a gate. This gate is really tall. It is tens of thousands of feet high and tens of thousands of feet wide. There are three big characters on it: Zixiaoguan!
A clear and gentle voice sounded urgently: "Let me pass."
When Zi Xieqing heard this, her delicate body trembled: "Mother..."
A beautiful figure in white clothes suddenly appeared high in the sky. She was slim and graceful, and her clothes were as white as snow. Her white clothes and black hair were fluttering in the strong wind at the same time. A sword in her hand flashed with cold light. But Ling Piaoping's eyes were only looking there.
His eyes are full of obsession and attachment.
Her red lips parted slightly, tears streaming down her face, and she murmured: "My child...forgive my mother...my mother is going to accompany your father...my child, my child...my child..."
In the picture, she stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to hug her child; but her arms were half-opened and stopped in mid-air... The tears in her eyes were pouring out like a bursting dam.
"Mom's biggest wish is to give you a hug and see how you look..."
Ling Piaoping looked at this place sadly in the air, her eyes full of powerless longing.
"Go to war!"
Zi Hao's voice sounded hoarse, with an unusually thick nasal tone, as if he was trying to suppress some emotion, but he still issued a decisive order.
The words echoed loudly. The burly figure had already rushed into the sky and held Ling Piaoping's hand.
He just turned his back to this side, and it could be faintly seen that his thick shoulders were trembling slightly... Are he crying?
But he didn't turn around after all.
I just want to leave my child a figure that is as tall and tall as a mountain, as generous as a mountain, and as if it is trying to hold up the blue sky!
It's so indestructible!
That’s something you can rely on!
"Let's go!" Zi Hao said hoarsely.
"Child..." Ling Piaoping screamed sharply, and was pulled by Zihao, flying out at high speed. She was still facing this direction stubbornly while flying at high speed, and was pulled back farther and farther.
The white clothes were fluttering, the black hair was fluttering, the sad eyes, the reluctant attachment, and that last figure seemed to be wedged hard into Zi Xieqing's heart.
The miserable cry was still echoing in Youzi, but the scene suddenly stopped.
Zi Xieqing was shocked to see the scene disappear, and subconsciously took two steps forward, as if she wanted to restore the disappeared scene, but she only heard Zi Hao's tired voice: "My child... now is the last battle... the opponent
The three demon kings have already arrived...I won't let you see the battlefield..."
"As for your mother..."
Zihao's voice was a little choked, and he suddenly paused when he said this.
After a pause, he said: "I can only tell you...now Zixiao Tian, all the Zixiao soldiers...only my father is left!"
Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing were shocked at the same time!
There is only one person left.
That means... at this time, those countless good men, as well as Zi Xieqing's mother Ling Piaoping, have now died heroically!
Thinking of the scene just now, thinking of her mother's voice and face, Zi Xieqing suddenly huddled on the ground, tears streaming down her face, and she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe for a moment...