"You're so willing. ”

Seeing the evil sky disappear, Daddy glanced at the ridiculous half-cut gourd on the old man's head.

"Can you not mention this?" the old man of the gourd twitched, "When you mention it, my heart hurts." ”

If it weren't for the evil army, Daddy would be happy.

"Be serious, don't make me laugh, old man, now is not the time to laugh!"

The old man of the gourd rolled his eyes wildly: "Which eye of the hell do you see that Lao Tzu is teasing you?"

"Then you ......"

"Hmph!" the old man of the gourd gritted his teeth, "At least I have to let the little fart know how powerful Lao Tzu's Dan Dao is! Ouch, it's so heartbroken, apprentice help me quickly......"

"Unless you let me touch that half of the gourd on your head, it's cute......"

"Kill you deceitful and ancestor destroyer!"

......

Ultimately......

The one-eyed dragon didn't run.

The old man of the gourd didn't move.

Daddy didn't laugh either.

Because after laughing and scolding for a while, they realized that this kind of behavior was pale and powerless, not to mention helping the evil genius share the pressure, and even sharing their own worries.

The only thing they could do was pray.

"God, if you have eyes, help the little fart......"

"With such affection and righteousness, the truth of heaven should be favored, not ignored ......"

"Boss, I will definitely refine the ancient and modern aphrodisiac for you, so you must live ......"

......

In the prayers of the three of them, the weary evil heaven walked into the ninety-eighth forbidden place.

The forbidden land is still vague.

After more than a thousand years, the figure opposite has become a blur again.

The reappearance of the true heir of the evil emperor did not surprise the evil sky.

But he was still surprised.

Because the heirs of the evil emperor at this time have no cultivation aura on their bodies.

A senior, a junior, a real puppet of the evil emperor, and a fake descendant of the evil emperor, just look at each other like this.

Not long after, Evil Heaven turned and left.

And the blurred figure just watched the evil heaven leave the ninety-eighth forbidden place.

Kiss......

The blurred world finally collapsed and shattered under the tearing of countless pairs of invisible hands.

Evil Heaven stopped and looked back, his eyes were cold.

"After going through ninety-seven ravages, in the ninety-eighth place, I will definitely be powerless and desperate, and then become a puppet of the evil emperor......

Feeling his hot heart, the evil sky stomped heavily and flew to the ninety-ninth star, which was also the last star on the star path.

This one seems to be a little far away, the evil sky has been quickly raised to the extreme, and the stars are still so big.

"Are you scared?"

A roar resounded through the star path, shooting like a sharp arrow into the haze behind the ninety-ninth star.

Then, the stars in the Evil Heaven's blood eyes began to grow larger.

"Are you scared......"

The cliff shadow, with a vague figure, appeared for the fourth time.

"Walk slower than me......"

"Lost worse than me......"

"I'm afraid?"

......

I'm afraid not.

But the reason why she was indifferent and subconsciously controlled the stars away was that instead of being depressed and hopeless by more than 2,000 years of misery and the destruction of the evil army, the fighting spirit began to burn like a flame.

The reason behind this is what she is extremely disgusted with, but it is also something that she can't get rid of by all means.

And what she can't get rid of has become a wild goose that keeps flying somewhere on her head, but never flies away.

"How can people like you become the First Emperor of the Ages, the heir of the Evil Emperor......

Boom!

The Divine Kingdom Star of the Evil Heaven finally slammed into the ninety-ninth star, which was ten thousand times larger than himself.

As soon as he set foot on this star, the evil heavens knew that this was the true kingdom of God of the descendants of the evil emperor.

Because he felt a familiar aura that was ten thousand times stronger than the evil moon.

It's like a reincarnation.

The Divine Kingdom of the Evil Heaven was once again attacked by ferocious attacks from all directions.

Looking down from the sky, in just one day, the Evil Heaven Divine Kingdom had shrunk a hundred times, and the divine soldiers had suffered countless casualties.

The next day, the enemy army even saw the statue of the evil heaven standing in the center of the kingdom of God.

The evil heaven who fought with the bronze coffin on his back has been killing.

The incomparably calm evil genius soul has been commanding.

In this silent silence, the Evil Heavenly Divine Kingdom completed an outbreak like a return of light, and before night fell on the third day, the battle line was blocked in front of the Evil Heavenly God Statue......

A thousand zhang.

Everyone has become a man of blood.

The bones taller than the mountain were piled up unevenly around the idol, and the statue of the Evil Heavenly God was like being in front of a huge hideous blood beast, which could be devoured at any time.

Dawn is coming.

But the darkness that follows the dawn will engulf the Evil Celestial Statue in an instant.

Everybody understands that.

But everyone is sitting in a circle to regulate pranayama, exercise exercises to heal wounds, refine pills, and repair killing weapons......

The evil heaven who carried the bronze coffin stood straight.

He could feel the silence behind him, exactly the same as the madness of the evil army at the end.

For what is waiting will be destruction.

But at this moment, the bronze coffin behind him began to tremble slightly.

The tremor intensified.

Produces a buzzing sound.

Buzzing like a song.

It seemed to be singing the war song they had originally sang.

"Those who have hands, kill the enemy with their hands!"

"Those who have feet will die with their feet!"

"If you have a mouth, bite it!"

"Those who have shoulders, hit them!"

"None of them will blow themselves up!"

......

The battle song is tragic.

It is a narration of the tragic battles that the evil army sergeants inherited from their ancestors in the death camp.

There were no big wins.

There was no triumph.

Every word is a bloody eulogy.

These eulogies combined with the dull tremor of the bronze coffin like a drum transmitted waves of blood to the silence behind the evil heaven.

Tears.

Blood.

Enthusiastic.

Tears trembled from his chest and abdomen, and the corners of his eyes that closed his bloody eyes slipped down.

The blood is silently preparing for battle, and the divine soldiers who are full of will to die flow all over their bodies.

Enthusiasm is encircled, and the dim Evil Celestial Idol is about to grow.

"Whoever has a hand, kills the enemy with his hand......"

"He who has feet will die ...... his feet"

"He who has a mouth, bites ......"

"Those who have shoulders will hit ......"

"None of them will blow themselves up!"

......

With the most monotonous trembling of the bronze coffin, everyone is jerkily following their ancestors and singing war songs......

Not only the living, but even the mountain of corpses that surrounded the kingdom of God began to tremble with this war song that they had never heard before, but which was written with their lives......

Tragic war songs, over and over again.

The chanting of the divine soldiers went from unfamiliarity to familiarity, and from familiarity to their blood, bones, hearts, and souls.

Again and again, the military spirits erupted and skyrocketed from all over the kingdom of God.

One after another, heroic spirits flew out from all over the corpse mountain, lingering.

Like a dragon's military spirit, bend over.

Like a phantom heroic spirit, bow down.

Whether they bent down or bowed, what they faced was a bronze coffin that trembled behind the evil sky.

It seems, in a tribute.

Again, it seems, in praise.

The war song became more and more high-pitched, so sharp that it almost broke through the sky, trying to tell the heavens something.

"Those who have hands, kill the enemy with their hands!"

"Those who have feet will die with their feet!"

"If you have a mouth, bite it!"

"Those who have shoulders, hit them!"

"None of them will blow themselves up!"

......

"In my body, cast iron blood!"

"With my heart, cast iron blood!"

"With my soul, cast iron blood!"

"Go ahead!"

"Evil is invincible!"

......

The second half of the battle song, which was made up by the divine soldiers and the heroic spirits, which had never been heard by the evil heavens, finally turned into sharp arrows and broke through the sky......

The battle song was loud, causing the heavens to shake, and the iron-blooded thunder fell, which split on the bronze coffin, on the evil sky, and also on the Xuanyuan battle monument......

The moment when the blood blooms......

A ray of light also broke the darkness in the sky......

Dawn, under the stunned gaze of the blurred figure, under the unbelievable gaze of the evil blade, appeared as an illusory but agile iron-blooded battle body appeared in the bronze coffin.

PS: I wish you all a happy National Day in advance!

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