His legs were kicking, his entire throat was strangled, and he could no longer breathe, and he was about to suffocate.
At this time, young children no longer have any support.
All the relatives were lost.
Only these hands that strangled their necks were such strong and thin hands... with a demonic breath of death.
Hong'er suddenly realized that she was going to die, and the Queen Mother was dead too... Maybe everyone was dead.
In my fear, I just want to become like that horse?
From then on, my body was imprinted on this earth like a relief?
His eyelids flipped in the dark.
He kicked his legs slightly and fell to the ground.
It was a free fall movement, and the continuous fear and pain completely crushed all the courage of the child. He couldn't even call out the word "Empress Dowager" and only gasped in the dark night.
The moonlight is so quiet.
Maybe it's just an illusion.
In the dark night, hands control everything like this.
Fangfei, who refused to defend herself, Hong'er who was pursuing... Now, they all fell down, all at their feet, completely. There was also a Luo Jia, and only one Luo Jia.
A kind of pleasure that can be caught in one go.
Victory!
Is this the legendary victory?
He was overjoyed.
At this moment, I was so relieved, but numb, and I couldn't even feel the pleasure. It was just a meaningless symbol.
After waiting thousands of times, I finally won.
After all, it was still a victory.
The shadow that had been shrouded over my head for more than ten years was finally completely removed - the pain, fear, worry, and worry that had been carried for so many years, and the worry that had been worried all the time was finally completely reversed.
In my ears, there was endless bowing. The admiration and sincerity of countless Xianbei warriors, long live the mountains and surrounded them with heroes. From then on, the swords and iron horses, smiled at the wind and clouds, continued the ancestors' generations.
Glorious. The world is the world of Xianbei people!