Part 8 Chapter 624 Zi Xiao Has No Regrets!

Among the boundless crowd, more than half of them have injuries, ranging from mild to severe, but everyone has awe-inspiring expressions and firm eyes! I can't see any despair or decadence here!

Only strong hatred, strong fighting spirit!

This is undoubtedly an army of steel!

Just seeing this scene, I believe no one would have thought that just one day later, millions of good men here will sleep forever in Zixiaotian!

"Brothers, everyone knows!" Zihao's voice became cheerful: "I still have a child who has not yet been born...and now, I have sent him out...We Zixiaotian, and descendants , there is still hope, and there is a future!"

"Okay!" Everyone cheered, and someone shouted: "Let the little prince come and take back Zi Xiaotian in the future!"

Someone else muttered: "How do you know it's the little prince, not the little princess? A prophet..."

Suddenly, the sky burst into laughter.

"Here today, I will use time to freeze everyone's words today...By the way, let your nephews or nieces... come to see you uncles in the future, remember you! Remember Zixiaotian! Belongs to us Everyone's Zixiaotian!"

Zihao roared: "Even if he hasn't been born yet! He is also from Zixiaotian! Remembering you is his responsibility and his glory!"

As soon as Zi Hao said this, the following suddenly fell into a silent silence.

"Zi Xiaotian of all of us!" Zi Hao let out a long cry, turned his head, and ordered habitually: "Leng Yue, start with you, first with your nephew or..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

His lips trembled a little too.

A person next to him said softly: "Lengyue protector...has died a heroic battle..."

I only heard a slight inaudible sigh from Emperor Zixiao, but his face immediately returned to coldness, and he said loudly: "Leng Yue is gone, so let's start with you. If you want to say something to your nephew or niece, say it happily .”

"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 life,

And you are with me! We face together, death! "

Zi Hao's voice was already a little tired, but it was still full of the kind of pride that looked down on the world!

When he is not talking to his own child, facing the world, he is just the invincible Emperor Zixiao!

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 and admire him from the bottom of our hearts!"

"Ha, kid, when you see me, don't you feel really handsome?"

"Go away! Son, look at me, I am your Sixth Uncle Yang, Uncle, I have already killed tens of thousands of Heavenly Demons, besides your father, I am almost the only one in Zixiaotian..."

"Don't blow it up, it's all dust... don't listen to him, kid, he's going to kill you. What does that look like... boy, this is given to you by your uncle... you must learn it when you get it .”

"The child of His Majesty the Emperor still cares about something like you? Look at mine..."

"Good boy, when you grow up, you will be like your father and be a hero!",

"My child, live well."

...

One after another, people came, talked, and left. However, no one has ever mentioned war, life and death; instead, they have to be relaxed and calm, and try to use the way they can think of to say some light, funny and humorous words...

For the unborn child, everyone is doing everything possible to take care of it carefully...

Zi Xieqing burst into tears, pursing her lips. Looking at everyone carefully, trying to remember every face...

Finally, a person came forward, who seemed to be a rude and aggressive person, and someone beside him reminded softly: "Here, Old Hei, pay attention...don't be too violent..."

The man who looked like a chimpanzee nodded, walked forward and stood for a long time, but he never spoke. After a long while, his lips moved, and he finally squeezed out a sentence like an explosion: "Child, you must remember, kill when you grow up!" Yunshangren, that bastard, avenged your father, and also our Zixiaotian big fellow!"

"We must kill that hypocrite Shengjun!"

Before the words fell, someone next to him scolded angrily: "You bastard, get out of here! What kind of bastard are you talking about, let me do it." Immediately, this rough man was kicked out by others...

Immediately another person squeezed over, smiling all over his face: "Don't worry about it, kid... That uncle of yours just now was actually a psychopath, we don't know who Yunshang is, and that holy monarch is nothing at all... "

Obviously, these men who are about to go to the battlefield, the predators who are about to enter the last stage of their lives, most of them don't think about leaving hatred for their children.

But I hope that child lives well...

Even...not revenge!

People stepped forward one after another, but the number of people was still too many, and with millions of heads, it was impossible for everyone to show their faces; so, while there was still a continuous stream of people here, there was already a shocking sound in the field. Shouted: "Children, you must live well!"

This roar seemed to remind more people.

One after another, the roars gradually became one piece.

"Son, live well!"

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

"For Tianque! I have no regrets in my life!"

"Follow Your Majesty, I will never regret it!"

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

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From the beginning to the end, the word 'alive' appeared most frequently in the comments; and 'live well' was second only to alive... These heroes knew that they would die in this battle, so they really realized that in this person What is the most precious thing in the world.

The first is to live!

Then live well!

The majestic and fierce drumbeats suddenly sounded densely, and the whole world seemed to be trembling; everyone's faces became fierce at the same time, resolutely!

Because——the time for the expedition has come.

The voice of Zihao, the emperor of Zixiao, suddenly sounded, and with a loud roar, the dark clouds in the sky were almost completely dispersed: "Array!"

The horn blew.

"According to the previous deployment! Go out!" Zi Hao roared: "Wan Gu Zi Xiao!"

"Eternal Purple Sky!!"

Everyone yelled in unison, yelling out this slogan that I don't know if I can yell again after today.

The huge sound directly stirred up smoke and dust on the ground!

The mountains in the distance. There was a rumbling echo...

In the picture, groups of people drove out neatly, waved their hands, and left like that, no one looked back.

In the picture, Zihao's tall and majestic figure just stood there, watching his soldiers go out one after another. His face is stern and his eyes are cold and sharp!

At this moment, he is no longer the loving father before, but an iron-blooded and ruthless commander!

The rumbling sound became farther and farther away.

The picture is drawn farther and farther away, and there is a gate in the distance. This gate is really tall. It is ten thousand feet high and tens of thousands of feet wide, with three large characters on it: Zixiao Pass!

A clear and peaceful voice sounded eagerly: "Let me pass."

Zi Xieqing was shocked when she heard the words: "Mother..."

A beautiful figure in white clothes suddenly appeared high above the sky, with a slim figure, white clothes like snow, white clothes and black hair fluttering in the strong wind at the same time. With a sword in his hand, the cold light flickered. However, Ling Piaoping only looked there.

Eyes are full of obsession and nostalgia.

The red lips parted slightly, tears streaming down her face, she murmured: "Son...forgive mother...mother is going to accompany your father...son, my child...my child..."

In the picture, she stretched out her hands, as if she wanted to hug her child; but she just opened her arms halfway. It stopped in mid-air... The tears in his eyes gushed out like a bank breaking.

"Mother's greatest wish is to hug you and see how you look..."

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

"Go to war!"

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

The voice echoed especially from itself. The burly figure had already rushed to the sky, and grabbed Ling Piaoping's hand.

With his back turned to this side, it can be seen faintly that his thick shoulders are trembling slightly... Are he crying?

But he didn't turn around after all.

Just leave your children a tall and straight mountain. Generous and thick as a mountain, a mountainous figure as if trying to prop up the blue sky!

It is so indestructible!

That's what you can rely on!

"Go!" Zi Hao said hoarsely.

"Child..." Ling Piaoping yelled sharply, and was pulled by Zi Hao, and flew out at top speed. In the high-speed flying state, she was still stubbornly facing this way, and was pulled back further and further.

The white clothes fluttered, the black hair fluttered, the sad eyes, the relentless nostalgia, that last figure seemed to be firmly wedged into Zi Xieqing's heart.

The mournful cry was still echoing from You Zi, but the picture was suddenly interrupted.

Zi Xieqing was shocked to see the picture disappear, and subconsciously took two steps forward, as if wanting to restore the disappeared picture, but only heard Zi Hao's voice full of exhaustion: "My child... now is the last battle... the opponent The three Heavenly Demon Kings have arrived...the battlefield, I won't let you see it..."

"As for your mother..."

Zi Hao's voice was a little choked, and he suddenly stopped at this point.

After a pause, he said: "I can only tell you...the current Zixiaotian, all the Zixiaotian soldiers...the only one left is Weifu!"

Chu Yang and Zi Xieqing were shocked at the same time!

There is only one person left.

That is to say... At this time, those countless good men, and Zi Xieqing's mother, Ling Piaoping, have died heroically now!

Thinking of the scene just now, thinking of her mother's voice and face, Zi Xieqing suddenly curled up on the ground, tears streaming down her face, feeling heartbroken and unable to breathe...