Transcending the Nine Heavens

In the endless tide of people, half of them have injuries, or lightness or severity, that vary, but everyone has a bright look and a resolute eye! I can't see any despair here, no decadence!

Only strong hatred, strong will!

This is undoubtedly an Iron Master!

Seeing this image alone, I'm sure no one will think, just after a day, millions of good men here will sleep in the purple sky forever!

“Guys, everybody knows!” Zihao's voice became joyful: “I still have an unborn child... and now I've sent him out... we're in the middle of nowhere, and there's hope, and there's the future! ”

“Yes!” shouted the sky. "In the future, let the little prince retrieve the sky! ”

And someone muttered, "How do you know it's a little princess, not a little princess? Unobtrusive prophet...”

Suddenly laughter shook heaven.

“Here we are today, solidify your words today... and, by the way, let your nephew or niece... look at your uncles in the future and remember you! Remember the sky! Purple sky for all of us! ”

Zihao shouted, “Even if he's not born yet! He's from the sky, too! Remember you, it is his duty and his glory! ”

Zihao said that, suddenly there was silence below.

“The purple skies of all of us!” Zihao whistled, turning around, accustomed to the command: “Cold Moon, start with you, first with your nephew or...”

Speaking of which, I suddenly stopped.

Lips are also a little shaky.

One of the people beside said softly: "The Cold Moon Guardian... has died in a fierce battle...”

All I heard was a slight unheard sigh from the Purple Sky, but my face immediately replied with a cold and hard voice: “Cold Moon is gone, then start with you, what you want to say to your nephew or niece, say it in a heartfelt way. ”

“Years from now, when he sees this scene, he will be proud of you all! And proud of his father! ”

“Because I have you! You're in the sky! ”

“At the end of the purple sky, you're with me! We face each other, death! ”

Zihao's voice is already a little tired, but it still fills the world with such pride!

When he doesn't talk to his children, in the face of the world, he is just the invincible purple heaven!

A man slowly walked over. The visitor was a middle-aged man. He stood silently for a moment and said softly: "Son... don't forget... your father is a hero! We all admire him. We admire him! ”

“Ha, boy, when you see me, don't you feel really handsome? ”

“Get out of my way! Kid, look at me. I'm your Uncle Yang. Uncle, I've already killed tens of thousands of demons. The whole purple sky, besides your father, almost counts me...”

“Stop blowing, it's all grey... child, don't listen to him, beat to death, what does it look like... child, this is given to you by your uncle... you get it in the future, you must learn it well. ”

“Your Majesty's children are so rare to you? Look at me...”

“Good boy, grow up to be a hero like your father! ”

“Kid, stay alive. ”

……

One person after another, walks over, speaks, and then leaves, but no one ever mentions war, mentions life and death; instead, they have to be as easy as they can think of, to say something as easy and funny as they can think of...

Everyone is doing everything in their power and care for their unborn child...

Purple and evil love tears bright, mouth holding, carefully looking at everyone, trying to remember every face...

Finally, a man walked forward and looked like a rude and fierce man. Someone beside him whispered and whispered: “This, old black, pay attention... don't be too fierce...”

This chimpanze-like man nodded and stood forward for a long time, but never spoke. Half a while later, his lips moved and finally squeezed out as if it had erupted: “Remember, son, when you grow up, kill that son of a bitch on the cloud, avenge your father, and avenge our big, purple fellow! ”

“We must destroy the hypocrite! ”

The voice didn't go down, and there was an outrage right next to him: "Son of a bitch, get out of here! What the fuck are you talking about, let me do it.” Then this fat man was kicked out by someone else...

Then another person squeezed over and smiled: “Child, don't worry... which uncle of yours was actually a psychopath, we don't even know who the cloud people are, and that Holy King is not a thing at all...”

Obviously, the men who are about to enter the battlefield, the iron-blooded fighters who are about to enter the last leg of their lives, are not left with hatred in the minds of the vast majority of people.

Instead, I want the child to live...

Even... no vengeance!

One person after another walks forward, but the number of people is always too high, millions of heads, it is not possible to show everyone's face; so, while there is still a constant recitation here, the scene has sounded shocked and shouted: “Children, be sure to live well! ”

This roar seems to remind more people.

Soon after then, the roar became a piece of cake.

“Kid, stay alive! ”

“Don't miss anything… we live to die with no regrets! ”

“For God's sake! I have no regrets! ”

“Follow Your Majesty, I will never regret it! ”

“Son, all of us will pray for you… live well and live happily ever after! ”

……

From the very beginning, the words' live ’appeared most frequently in the message; and' live well 'came second only to live… These heroes, the good men, knew that they would die in this war, so they really realized what was most valuable in this world.

First of all, alive!

Then live!

A fierce drumming sound suddenly sounds dense and numb, and the whole heavens and the earth are like trembling; the faces of all become strong at the same time, resolutely!

Because —— it's time to go.

The purple sky emperor, the purple haughty voice, sounded shocked and shook the clouds in the sky almost completely: “Array! ”

The horn whimpered.

“As previously deployed! March!” Zihao roars: “Vancouver! ”

“Vancouver!! ”

Everyone yelled out loud, and after this day, I wondered if I could yell out another slogan.

Huge voices rushing straight into the smoke strip!

The mountains in the distance, the echoes of the rumbling...

In the image, a team of people came out neatly, waved, and went, no one looked back any more.

In the image, Zihao was quite strong and stood like this, watching his own warriors walk out again and again. His face was cold and his eyes were sharp!

At this moment, he is no longer the former father of mercy, but a ruthless commander of iron and blood!

Boomy sounds are getting farther and farther away.

The picture is getting farther and farther away, in the distance is a gate, this gate is really tall, full of tens of thousands of heights, tens of thousands of widths, the top three words: purple roller!

A sober voice sounded eagerly: "Let me pass. ”

The purple evil smell of Yan's delicate body is a shock: “Mother..."

A white Qian shadow suddenly appeared above the sky, with a luxurious body, white like snow, white black hair floating in the wind at the same time, a sword in his hand, the cold light flashed. But Ling Piping's eyes just looked there.

The eyes are full of obsession and love.

Red lips slightly flashed, tears brushed down, muttering: “My child... forgive me... my mother is going to accompany your father... my child... my child...”

In the image, she stretched out her hands and seemed to want to hug her child; but half-armed and parked in the air... tears in her eyes burst out like a shooting levee.

“Mother's biggest wish is to hug you and look at you...”

Ling Piping looked at this place in the sky awfully, his eyes full of powerless cravings.

“Go to war! ”

Zihao's voice howled and his nose sounded abnormally heavy, as if he was trying to suppress an emotion, but he still gave a resolute order.

The voice echoed in particular, and the shadow had rushed into the sky, holding Ling Piping's hand.

He just turned his back to this side, and he could see that his thick shoulders were shaking slightly... crying?

But he finally didn't turn around.

Just leave your child a mountain, generous as a mountain, like a mountain shadow to support the blue sky!

It's indestructible!

That can be relied upon!

“Go!” said Purple Horse.

“Son...” Ling Piping shouted sharply and was dragged by Zihao, flying out at great speed. Still stubbornly facing this way, she was pulled backwards and backwards.

The white clothes floating, the dark hair dancing, the awesome eyes, the relentless love, that last figure seemed to wedge harshly into the heart of purple evil.

That awesome cry was especially self-righteous, and the image was suddenly interrupted.

Purple evil surprise scene disappeared, subconsciously jumped the first two steps, seemed to want to recover the disappeared scene, but only heard purple ho full of exhausting sounds: “Son... now is the last war... the other three heavenly demons have arrived... battlefield, I won't let you see it...”

“As for your mother...”

Zihao's voice was a little choked up, and speaking of this place, he was stuck here.

After a pause, he said: "I can only tell you... now in the sky of the purple sky, all the soldiers of the purple sky... there is only one left for my father! ”

Chu Yang and Purple Evil are simultaneously trembling!

There's only one left.

That means... at this time, the countless good men, and the mother of purple evil, Ling Miping, are now dying mightily!

When I think of the scene, I think of my mother's voice, face, purple evil suddenly curled to the ground, tears filled my face, I just felt a moment of heartache unable to breathe...