The dog fell, as he once said to Qin Jiu Song, died in the battlefield for Qin Jiu Song.

Qin Jiu Song could save him, but he did not do it in the end.

Even from beginning to end, there was no expression on his face, and the indifference was terrible.

Only Ah dog knows that in the moment when its spirit is broken, the spirit of Qin Jiu Song has temporarily come to the eternal true world, and seals his broken true spirit for a while.

“Boy...” The dog laughed.

He had nothing to regret, this life followed Qin Jiu Song, vigorous, and finally died as he wanted, died on the familiar battlefield, did his last breath, to remove obstacles for his son.

Even that obstacle, in the eyes of today's Qin Jiu Song, can be ignored ... but he can do only so much.

He is old.

“The Lord will avenge you!”Qin Jiu Song was also laughing, but the words that smile said were full of blood.

“All right!”

The dog focused on the head, and then the spirit completely dissipated like smoke, falling on this familiar and unfamiliar battlefield.

Too false.

"My dear, the dog is dead."Qin Jiu Song spoke softly, and only the green concatenate could hear it.

After a long time, he was silent for a long time, like a sculpture.

The young woman opened her mouth and wanted to say words of comfort, but she could not say anything, and finally she chose to accompany him in silence.

Only this silence lasted for a moment, and Qin Jiu Song was restored, the breath on his body, the return of that kind of killing, exuding a terrible chill.

The young woman was relieved and finally found the opportunity to say: "Nine songs!"

“Huh?”Qin Jiu turned his head and looked at the green concatenate.

The young man took him by the arm and slowly stroked her flat belly.

Pounce!

Pounce!

The weak and true throb, coming from the belly of the green concocacy, fell in the ear of Qin Jiu Song, but it was no different from the nine-day thunder, and in his state of mind, it was blown up for a while.

A cordiality and love from the depths of the blood flowed into his heart, and it was his blood: “This...”

“Nine songs!”The green concubines, the brilliance of motherhood has completely replaced the coldness in her temperament, "We have children!"

“We have children...”

Qin Jiu Song is no longer difficult to control the look on his face, but it is so strange, sometimes ecstatic, and sometimes it seems to contain a deep sadness, which is not like the true saint of eternal immortality, but it seems to be an ordinary young person in the dust.

“The Blue Princess...”

Qin Jiu Song gently hugged the green concubine, and the weak blood-line power in the latter body made Qin Jiu Song almost speechless.

If you heard such news in the past, Qin Jiu Song will be surprised, but now...

"Nine songs, sorry..." the young princess whispered, "I also found out today..."

Obviously, the Qingfei also knew that such a time was not right, but before she finished, she was interrupted by Qin Jiu Song: "What nonsense is said!To blame, you can only blame life for being too impermanent, it is difficult to be eternal.”

In the world of too virtual, there is the wither of life at all times, and there is the birth of life, which is a fixed number.

Just as a true saint, Qin Jiu Song is not willing to set this number!

“The Blue Princess!”Qin Jiu suddenly spoke.

“Huh?”

“Since our children have come into this world, I will never let him go again!”Qin Jiu Song said quietly, at this moment, it seems to have thrown away all thoughts, "only in the future, I am afraid that it will hurt you..."

In the eyes of the green concubine, there was a layer of water mist, but she said nothing, just shook her head: "No suffering..."

Qin Jiu Song let go of the green concubines, and the momentum of the abhorred re-emerging from him.

At this moment, he is not only a husband and father, but also a false lord!

...

On the battlefield of eternal truth.

There was no previous hustle and bustle here, but the silence was terrible.

The sky sprinkled with rain, but the rain, but it showed a kind of light red color, but the blood of the dog, for a long time, the whole battlefield shrouded.

Too much of a false camp.

Everyone knows that the dog itself is nothing, but behind him is an immortal true saint, the death of the dog, bringing only the indelible anger that exists!

Even if all the enemies in the field are beheaded, they must not be extinguished!

And this part of the eternal truth is also suppressed terrible, they ended the dog, but everyone knows that this is not the end, but only the beginning!

“It’s too hard to listen to!”

At this time, a magnificent voice resounded from the eternal truth, as if even this eternal earth could not bear it, and trembled in front of the master of that voice.

“There!”

Too virtual camp endless strong, the voice of the moment, but like the army!

“At all costs, kill me!”

The voice that contained no emotion sounded again.

“Yes, Qin Saint!”

The will of Qin Jiu Song is the will of the too-empty world, which is done by the camp with no half-dissent and too false, only obedience.

“Fighting!”

In an instant, scream the sky!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The terrifying air machine, from every strong in the field burst out, like a war of destruction!

“Fighting!”

At this moment, the supreme pseudo-holy, down to the Fa to rob a heavy celestial princes and warriors, all without half-difference, turned into a sharp arrow, far ahead of their enemies, crazy rush to kill!

In this battle, people who are too vain are destined to win, or even destined to have no life, but under the command of Qin Jiu Song, no one can back down, the only thing that can be done is the death war!

It seems that the hurricane hit, the terrible storm of the powerful force, swept every inch of the field!

"The eternal truth belongs to the command, fight!"

At this time, the other two waves, which were also followed by Qin Jiu Song, resounded from heaven and earth.

“Yes!”

The eternal real world camp was ordered, and there was no half-received, the terrifying force suddenly rose, in the face of the extremely fast-killed Taifi camp, under their false holy command, countless blooming radiance of the Yuanli that bloomed, so that the eternal world of the world was trembling.

“Fighting!”

A powerful pseudo-Saint chanted, and the countless talents practiced at that time were released at the same time, like fireworks blooming, but with terrible anger, killing the overburdened too virtual camp.

The latter is not weak, the number is less than half of the opposite, but the same strong offensive out of the air!

The roar...

The firm and eternal world, at this moment, can not withstand the power of such a strong man's melee, the void is broken, the endless empty storm comes from the land of nothingness, so that the scene in the scene is like the human purgatory.

Life is dying.

Under such a dogfight, it is impossible to have no casualties, on the contrary, such casualties are terrible!

Just a contact war, too virtual camp, enough more than a quarter of the warriors fell in an instant, like a bright star across the sky, and fell from the void...