?Everyone knew that this was the last battle, the winner was the king, the loser died without a complete body, and the battle of betting on the honor of life was determined to win.

Blood sprinkled every corner, and the holy and cold Ou Ting became a Shura field on earth.

The man standing on the observatory looked down at the fierce fighting under his feet, and a cold smile was raised on the corner of his lips, as bright as ice.

...

The smell of blood floating in was disgusting. Xiaoxue was nestled tightly in Ye Weilan's arms, as if she was aroused by some terrible memories. Her little body shivered and she cried and shouted: "Mommy... Xiaoxue is afraid..."

Ye Weilan comforted her little daughter, her face was very pale, Xiaoxue was a child soaked in blood. She experienced the first loss in her life too early, and smelled the blood again, which aroused the fear in the child's heart.

"Baby is not afraid. Mommy is here. Daddy and grandpa will protect Xiaoxue, not afraid or afraid..."

Ye Weilan patted lightly, Xiao Yechen slept beside his sister, his delicate face was very white, but his starry eyes were extremely dark and bright, and he shone with a cool luster. He pursed his lips and listened carefully to the movement outside.

He heard the thundering sound of the knife slashing on people, and the sound of gunfire from afar in the middle of the night, and the sound of the bodies falling down continuously...

Xiao Yechen was surprised, where did his grandfather go...

Perlangodo never attacks anyone.

With him on the battlefield, there is no need to take action at all...

Xiao Yechen wanted to turn around and ask his mother, but he looked at Ye Weilan holding Xiaoxue, but he didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!