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Chapter 879, the last battle (1)

Xuanyuan Ziyi just hugged Xi Yuhuang with all her strength. Although she was nicknamed the 'Thousand-faced Fox' and was a cold-blooded killer, but... she was also a woman after all, and now she was a mother. The pain and struggle during this period were not only

It tortures your appearance and also wastes your energy.

After two years, she was really tired, and she really longed for a hug to lean on, an arm to hold her tightly, even if it was just a moment of warmth.

"My child, where is it?" Xi Yuhuang raised his head slightly, and his dark and deep eyes shone with a somewhat eerie cold light under the pale moonlight. My child, my, you have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard.

, dare to challenge my bottom line! Originally, I didn’t want to cause too much trouble, you brought it on yourself! It doesn’t matter whether you are the emperor or the emperor, you are seeking death, you can’t blame me!!

"The royal family, a certain part. At least he is still there before I leave the royal family."

"Leave it to me and I will bring the child back safe and sound."

"I believe you, but I must go back now. The Emperor has placed a lot of spies around me, and the former army assassins who were loyal to me have basically defected to the Emperor, so I can't be with you now, otherwise, after the Emperor gets the news,

It would be bad for the children.”

"and you……"

"It's time for me to go." Xuanyuan Ziyi stared into Xi Yuhuang's eyes, stood up on her toes, and kissed his lips.

Reliving the familiar touch again, Xi Yuhuang couldn't help but "take the initiative" to greet him, affectionately, and entangled with each other. It conveyed that attachment and that infatuation. They wanted to just hug each other, but...

Xuanyuan Ziyi suppressed her emotions, pushed Xi Yuhuang away, took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and smiled: "I'll wait for you. This time, don't make me wait too long."

Xi Yuhuang caressed Zi Yi's short hair, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face: "Believe me."

Xuanyuan Ziyi looked at Xi Yuhuang and backed away slowly: "I really hope that this matter will pass soon. I really hope that one day, I can hold your child's hand with you and take a walk together.

,Really...really...want to...even...just for one day..."

"Don't think too much. As soon as the matter in the Sanuki Mountains is over, I will go to Tokyo immediately. Wait for me for a few more days. This is the last time." Xi Yuhuang felt a little sour.

"You look good when you smile." Xuanyuan Ziyi tried to be cheerful, blinked his eyes playfully, turned and ran down the mountain, only a cheerful voice floated gently in the wind: "It's a boy, those eyes are very charming,

Like you."

Xi Yuhuang stared at the direction where Xuanyuan Ziyi disappeared. After a long silence, he whispered softly: "Child... father... I, Xi Yuhuang... am a father... I... have a... son... thank God...

…I accepted this gift…”

At this time, a loud eagle cry sounded in the night. The hovering Haidongqing swooped down and landed ten centimeters above Xi Yuhuang's head. It flapped its wings violently, threw out a gorgeous arc, and shot out again.

The sky. The strong swirling energy stirred up Xi Yuhuang's long hair, waking him up from his meditation. He looked at the sky, stared at the dark night, quietly inhaled, and his eyes returned to deepness and sharpness. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from where he was.

.

"My child, wait for me for a few more days, and your father will take you home soon." Xi Yuhuang leaned forward slightly, following Hai Dongqing's traces, and rushed into the dark area in the distance.

Deep in the dense forest, Di Cheng, Shen Aoming, Meiyan, Chen Bing, Qian Ji, Dahan, and Du Xing were scattered one after another, and met one after another while running wildly. The snow lion sprinted at the forefront like lightning, its golden claws fierce

He slapped the ground, lifting up messy sawdust and dead leaves. His copper bell-like eyes were fixed on the front, and the hair on his neck was standing on end, like a mad lion, with an astonishing momentum. Following closely behind, Di Cheng,

Shen Aoming and others were like taking off their bows and arrows, sprinting forward for hundreds of meters in the forest, among the branches, among the gravel. Even Dahan threw away his heavy-weighted double axe, threw away his two thighs with all his strength

Run wildly and don't let yourself fall too far behind.

Including the snow lion, several people in the group had cold expressions, sharp eyes, and an aura that filled the night.

At this moment, they had completely thrown away the pursuing armed forces; at this moment, according to Chen Bing's suggestion, they went straight to a certain part of the deep forest!!

If the plan is implemented smoothly, this is the final battle, the battle that determines success or failure.

Funtou Mountain!! One of the nearly a hundred undulating mountains in the vast Sanuki Mountains, it is also a relatively small mountain, and can only be regarded as a raised slope. It has no name. Tonight, let’s call it Funtou Mountain.

Because the terrain of this area is relatively flat, there is only such a solitary protrusion within a large area, surrounded by crooked ancient trees and a lonely atmosphere, making it look desolate and cold.

Fentou Mountain is only a thousand meters away from where the fierce battle broke out between the armed forces and Di Cheng. It's not too far, but it's definitely not close, especially in a mountain forest full of trees.

"What happened?" At the moment when the fierce battle broke out, the second elder stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant mountains filled with artillery fire, his vicissitudes of life flashed sharply.

"I hope the armed forces found Di Cheng, not that Di Cheng counterattacked the armed forces." The woman in red said quietly. This operation in the Sanuki Mountains seemed to have subverted some of her concepts invisibly. Whether it was the previous Tian

Net troops, and later Death's left hand joined the battle, and now the Ninja sect and the armed forces are fighting fiercely. Their team is strong enough and continues to grow. According to normal logical reasoning, they should firmly win the battle and suppress Di Cheng to the death.

, but in fact... except for a few partial victories, looking at the overall situation, it was Di Cheng and the others who steadily controlled the initiative and dealt Skynet cruel and ruthless blows time and time again.

Up to now, the second elder was seriously injured and almost disabled, Bai Yanzhi was seriously injured and fell silent, and more than half of Skynet's troops were lost. Such heavy losses completely exceeded the advance expectations, and also made the usually kind second elder look clouded.

Why??

Thinking about Dicheng's rise, he seems to have been creating miracles all the time.

Why??

Now she suddenly saw a fierce exchange of artillery fire ahead, and she should have been happy, but she had some bad premonitions.

"Take me there." The second elder's old and pale face sank slightly.

"Impossible! Letting you follow the battlefield activities is already the bottom line. You want to participate? It's absolutely impossible. You must have given up on this." The woman in red objected decisively and resolutely. Compared with her usual respectfulness, she seemed more respectful at this moment.

Somewhat strong.

"Keep a distance of one thousand meters, this is the bottom line." The woman in red also expressed her attitude.

The second elder frowned suddenly, his face became sullen, but... a sharp pain came from his left arm wrapped in plaster, and his chest also twitched strongly. He coughed a few times with difficulty and dullness, and a trace of blood slid down the corner of his mouth, and his face changed.

It's pale and colorless.

"The doctor has said that you are not suitable for extreme mood swings now, so you should wait for the results with peace of mind. You know the strength and ability of the Ghost King. You may suffer losses once or twice, but not forever. The battlefield over there has moved.

I'll go over and take a look, you guys wait here." The woman in white was silent for a moment, handed the golden scepter to red, jumped down the mountain, and rushed into the dark forest.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. The second elder had to accept the reality and chose to stay where he was, continuing to pay attention to the fire and noise in the distance. The woman in red quietly guarded her side, waiting for the news.

At the foot of Tomb Mountain, the white-haired witch, who was guarded by Bai Ling and three other peak gold men, also raised her eyes to gaze at the distant mountains when the gunfire rang out. Compared to the anxiety of the second elder, their side seemed relatively silent. Not far below the mountain

, Green Bat and other seriously injured people also turned their attention to the distant battlefield.

Such a violent scene must be a battle, they thought quietly. Deep in their hearts, they longed to participate, but they were injured too much and could only watch from a distance.

"Elder, I have an idea." After a long silence, the woman in red suddenly spoke softly. The thin voice was fluttering in the wind, very soft and slow, and could only be vaguely transmitted to the ears of the second elder.

"explain."

"Bai Rouge, why are you injured?" The woman in red glanced at the white-haired witch at the foot of the mountain.

Hmm? The second elder was silent for a moment and said, "What do you want to say?"

"When we were attacked that day, why didn't we warn her as soon as possible? When we were attacked, why didn't we escape immediately? With her physical skills and abilities, and with Nishiwaki Hong in hand, she could have more room to perform, and she would not be seriously injured.

This level. I have been observing her for a long time, and I personally feel that there is something deceitful about her!"

"continue."

"I remember the elder said that back then, Black and White Wuchang once threatened that 'the strength of Tianmen and Tianmen is unbalanced'. Now, the white-haired witch is seriously injured and the balance is balanced." The woman in red said with deep meaning.

Balance?? Deliberately seeking injury? The second elder's expression slowly became weird. When his attention began to shift to the white-haired witch, his brows suddenly raised, and his perspective suddenly shifted from her body to the dark area directly in front of him.

At this time, the white-haired witch and others were also alert one after another. Their eyes turned from the battlefield in the distance to the dark area ahead, their expressions gradually became sharper, and their auras increased accordingly. Bai Ling and others who were in charge of the alert stood up immediately.

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