The young lady's wife is a little crazy

Chapter 1086 If one day, we run in opposite directions
Knowing a lot of things he didn't know.

When he was panicking, he met Zhan Shi again.

From that day on, he officially rebelled against the blood race, met Wan Tang who had been rescued during training, and began his life of experimenting with the Wan race.

"Beibei, I don't have much time. You have to live well and change the world so that the Millennium Jihad will no longer occur."

Gong Yuanbei's painful lips were bleeding, and his heart was so hard to say that he was going to die.

"Brother..." Just like when Yu Tian died, he was obviously uncomfortable, but refused to cry.

Gong Yuan smiled and patted his head, "Cry if you want to."

It's all men who have tears and don't flick them lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness.

Ever since he beat Gong Yuan against the blood race, he never cried again.

Gong Yuanjue turned into a blood-colored light spot and rushed into Gong Yuanbei's heart.

He saw many scenes that he had never seen before.

Gong Yuanjue: I became a demon just to protect my silly brother.

Gong Yuanjue: If the orders of the twins are destined to run counter to each other, I am willing to be a stepping stone on his way.

Gong Yuanjue: I want to protect you from laughing and crying, I just don't want to see you wronging yourself.

Gong Yuanjue: You are my brother, I will protect you!
"Ah, roar!"

Gong Yuanbei roared loudly, and the roar shattered the entire blood-stained boundary.

When he raised his eyes, Feng Jiujiu was standing in front of him.

"North."

She walked over to hug him, and he was crying heartbreakingly like a child.

Who said that crying is only the right of children and women.

He, the ancestral king of the blood clan, would still be sad and cry.

"Jiu'er, my brother died for me..."

Patted her on the back, "I know, I know everything."

"I'm so sad, so sad..."

Now, he has become very powerful, but he still needs his brother's protection.

"You still have Little Miaomiao, Master Jin, and me, you are never alone..."

Suddenly, the bodies of the two froze at the same time.

"Feng Jinxi heard, in her heart, what she cares about most is Gong Yuanbei, you are just a dispensable person."

Senwei, in the eyes of everyone, is an insignificant little character.

At this time, he pinches Feng Jinxi's neck and walks with him step by step.

His eyes were full of contempt, "I never expected that Gong Yuanjue, the number one genius in the world, would die in this way."

He ignored the killing intent in the eyes of Gong Yuanbei and Feng Jiujiu.

Instead, he seemed to look at Gong Yuanbei's heart, "At first, I thought I thought highly of him, but I didn't expect to be defeated by him. He used himself to fulfill you."

This is what Senwei can't bear.

Feng Jiujiu looked at Senwei coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

Senwei laughed, "Feng Jiujiu, who am I, don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Senwei, the blue-eyed blood prince, no, it should be said that he is the initiator of the Millennium Jihad, the Senwei saint.

Every millennium, holy wars occur.

No matter what method is used, there is no way to avoid it.

Once the Millennium Jihad begins, batches of people will die.

Tens of thousands of clans will be seriously injured, and some will even be exterminated directly.

After thousands of years of self-cultivation, thousands of races gradually appeared, followed by another millennium holy war.

It's like a reincarnation, more like cutting leeks.

After the leek grows up, cut it off, it will grow again, cut it again, and repeat.

No one likes to fight, because every war is piled up with countless lives.

Feng Jiujiu once saw in some ancient documents that the disappearance of a certain civilization was caused by the Millennium Jihad.

(End of this chapter)