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4219--Andrew Sacrifice and Inheritance

The pair of dragon eyes looked at the slender figure with indescribable joy. The dragon's beard swayed slightly, and the dragon blood that wanted to be forced into his mouth surged back into the young man's body.

Jin Yaohui smiled. In Hong Lian's impression, this dragon general, who was decisive in killing and was dubbed the evil dragon by the Eastern Barbarians, had never been so happy.

"Yichen, you are actually the same as me, you are risking your life for everything you want to protect..." As he murmured softly, Hao Guangling suddenly raised his head, looking towards the east with his long eyes, and then towards what should be his.

Facing my hometown, my smile faded and became solemn again.

"It's too late! I also want to nag you for a while, but wait until later... It's a pity, Yichen, you are a smart kid, you know that there is no future."

Hao Guangling let out a long sigh and put all the fighting and iron horses behind him. At this moment, he was like a senior, doing his best to illuminate the future for the younger generations.

"In the name of the Dragon General of Eastern Border, I will pass down Ni Lin to my descendant Qin Yichen! Those who hold this sword must remember that with Ni Lin in hand, they will kill all enemies who touch Ni Lin!"

Qin Yichen knelt in the void and solemnly took the Nilin Divine Sword with both hands. His starry eyes were red: "Junior Qin Yichen, remember the teachings of our ancestors! Hold Nilin and fight for our clan to create another glory!"

Hao Guangling looked at it, and his increasingly dim dragon eyes were filled with relief. Back then, he held the reverse scale, and the divine weapon was terrifying, but wasn't it a responsibility and a heavy burden?

He shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding Eastern Xinjiang, and today's young people have no lighter responsibilities than him, in fact, they are even heavier.

Hao Guangling wanted to chat a few more words, just like after waking up from a dream, it would be a great blessing to be able to chat with the same people of the same race after endless years.

However, at this moment, Hao Guangling suddenly raised his head, a ray of light burst out from his dragon eyes, and he seemed to be able to see the thousands of miles of demonic clouds that were shattering the void in the distant world! "Here it comes!"

Hao Guangling's eyes were full of hatred and anger, but he finally let go, only with solemnity and reluctance.

Qin Yichen was startled, and turned around to look in the direction where Senior Guang Ling was looking, but could not see anything except the dragon scales that protected him: "Who is coming?"

"Demon King!"

After saying the word "cold", Hao Guangling looked back angrily at the east, just like before, with a sneer: "There is also the God King of the Eastern Barbarians."

The Eastern Barbarians invaded, but unfortunately, he was no longer able to protect it, and it seemed that Zhongzhou was really not worthy of his protection anymore.

"It's too late."

Hao Guangling murmured softly, suppressing all his reluctance, grief and anger, and then looked down at the slender figure: "Yichen, my child, can you... do it?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Yichen trembled violently, and then he realized something. His starry eyes trembled as he looked at the companions. These were the companions who had just fought alongside him and whom he tried his best to protect! "In this level of battle, there may be someone.

You may survive by chance, but someone will always sacrifice..." Hao Guangling's voice was like a dragon's bell, which made Qin Yichen's heart clench violently, causing him indescribable pain.

Whether Jin Yaohui or Mei Wuwang, they are all his friends and even brothers. Together they have witnessed this legend that shocked Eastern Xinjiang. They all could have survived, but now, the facts are extremely cruel! Because behind their backs, that

The world called Zhongzhou was still shrouded in demonic clouds! Qin Yichen panicked. He had never been so helpless when he was fighting against thousands of tribes by himself with the reverse scale in hand.

"Senior..." Qin Yichen wanted to say something, and wanted to ask Hao Guangling to think of a solution. The latter was the Dragon King with great supernatural powers, so he might be able to find a solution.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Qin Yichen lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and seemed to have tears streaming down his face.

Countless powerful people in Zhongzhou and the Eastern Barbarians are dead, and even the demons are dead. Why are you the only three golden lions and Ten Thousand Flowers Valley alive?

It’s easy to explain that the Three-Headed Golden Lion Tribe is still alive. After all, Hao Guangling was brothers with the Three-Headed Golden Lion Tribe before his death, but what’s going on in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley?

What's more, even if they are alive, it's impossible for everyone to be unscathed, right?

But looking at it now, Wanhua Valley, Jin Yaohui and other tribesmen, except for three or two tribesmen who died during the fight with Jin Yaoyuan... there are too many tribesmen alive! So many that Qin Yichen himself thinks it is impossible! " said the senior.

You're right, in a war of this level, someone will inevitably die, and those who survive are just lucky. Even if a residual power sweeps away, it is impossible for so many of us to survive..." Qin Yichen's voice was hoarse. It's a big deal that so many people are alive.

Failures and flaws! However, he wanted his companions to survive, and he wanted to fight side by side with his friends again. He had tried his best for this, but who would have thought that in the end, he would have to face this cruel fact! "It's my fault...

It's my fault, if I didn't wake up my seniors, this wouldn't have happened, and none of us would have died..." Qin Yichen clenched his fists tightly, and blood slowly flowed between his fingers, making Jin Yaohui and others look pale. Compared to the former

Their hearts are as sharp as knives, and they feel equally uncomfortable, because what they have to face now is life and death! The devil has come, and with so many of them alive, how can they not doubt it?

Moreover, as early as in the Tomb of the Gods, Qin Yichen had saved the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, which was known to all races. Jin Yaohui was able to escape the assassination of the witch demons. Although he dumped the blame on the Thousand Emperors Alliance, the demons

However, we know that the truth is not that simple.

Now Qin Yichen's suspicion has just been explained through the marriage with the Mingguang Butterfly Clan. After experiencing the battle between the two god kings, they are all alive. Even if the two events are not closely related, the fact that they are still alive is a flaw worthy of suspicion!

Jin Yaohui gritted his teeth and said nothing. Qin Yichen was right. If he had not awakened Hao Guangling, the Chi War God King would have recovered soon and the Eastern Barbarians would become the winners. But at least, they could all still be alive thanks to the protection of Long Wei.

But Jin Yaohui knew better that if Qin Yichen didn't wake up Hao Guangling, he wouldn't be able to protect Eastern Xinjiang! If the pros and cons were weighed, Qin Yichen's choice was definitely the right one, but when this matter fell on him, especially when it was a matter of life and death, no one

It's as easy as I can say... Qin Yichen's tight lips were trembling. He wanted his companions to live, and he wanted his friends to be safe. In the end, he killed all the demons and destroyed the Eastern Barbarians' conspiracy, but he still had to deal with the demonic clouds that filled the sky.

Bow your head! Did he win this battle?

However, at this moment, he heard a roar of laughter. Qin Yichen looked up suddenly and saw the sky full of thorns, which were bursting and withering, turning into powder! Looking around, among the heads of the thorns, Mr. Jing was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly: "Qin

Young Master, I won’t bother you to take action! I owe you two lives, and I’ll pay you back the other one in the next life!”

"Mr. Jing!!!"

Qin Yichen was heartbroken, while Mei Wuwu and others also had trembling eyes with grief and anger, and stood stunned on the spot.
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