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Chapter 879: God fortune! Big Dream of the Times

When Xia Yan suddenly came to the hall of the bereaved family of the Kingdom of God.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The ancestors of the Li family, the Sun family, and the old **** emperor came here.

Now, seven years have passed.

The barrier has become thinner and thinner, and it is even possible to see the dense army on the opposite side.

Originally they planned to break this barrier in three years, but the survivors of the Kingdom of God were not unprepared.

It just lasted till today.

But if it continues, it will not last the tenth year.

There are only three years left.

As for Xia Yan, he had been missing for seven years.

If it weren't for the old **** emperor's confidence in Xia Yan, the military spirit here would be in chaos.

Among today's survivors of the Kingdom of God, there have been many strong people coming.

The masters of the heavenly court, as well as the old tree spirits of the heavenly burial ground outside the heavens and other powerful people gathered here.

The appearance of Xia Yan was like welcoming the backbone of the main body.

At that moment, everyone's faces were smiling.

But when they hurried to the hall, the smile on that face disappeared without a trace.

Xia Yan at this moment only gives people a sense of twilight.

"God!"

The old tree spirit and others were shocked.

The feeling Xia Yan brought to everyone was extremely weird, he became stronger, and there seemed to be a magical power brewing in his body.

But Xia Yan was also dying.

It's like eternity and death walking side by side.

These two feelings are mixed in one person, and you can imagine how weird it is.

"God, what are you?"

"It's okay."

Xia Yan shook his head and signaled that everyone was okay.

Then Xia Yan looked at the old **** emperor.

The old **** emperor knew what Xia Yan wanted to ask.

Over the years, the origin of the old **** emperor has been damaged to the point where the oil has run out, and it is useless to want to go to good fortune.

"There is indeed an altar here."

"It can make people fascinated and go to the land of good fortune in the dream."

The land of dreams...

Soul out of the body...

Xia Yan couldn't help but wonder.

The old **** emperor asked Xia Yan to go over.

You can tell at a glance.

The others dispersed again, busy preparing the army.

In today's Tianwaitian, the news that he is about to fight another world has already spread.

One after another, people came to this star field through the technology of the kingdom of God.

The rise and fall, everyone is responsible.

At this moment, there is no more distinction between each other.

There is no meaning to personal enmity.

Because all the Tianwaitian races know that if this battle is defeated, they will be wiped out.

What's the meaning of private enmity?

When there is a common enemy.

The enemy will temporarily put down the butcher knife, and the two sides will fight side by side.

Can live, live, and talk about personal grievances...

"Dad him."

"It's okay." By December's side, there were two little children who were carved and carved.

The two little guys who inspired the vision of heaven and earth when they were born have now grown into seven-year-old dolls.

They watched Xia Yan leave.

There was no time to say a word with his father.

"Sister, I miss Dad."

"Asshole, Dad is someone who has to do big things. Where can I have time to play with you."

"But... But I just miss Dad, I want to talk to Dad..."

My brother's eyes were red.

My sister's eyes were also very red, but she held back no tears.

"Dad... is someone who has to do big things, let's not trouble him."

Although the little girl is small, she is very mature.

But even so, it couldn't restrain the deep desire.

How she wished her father would look back at them.

Reason told him that his father is very busy now, and he shouldn't cry and play tricks.

But I just can't help thinking.

I really want to...

The little girl couldn't help but stretched out her hand to hold the little boy's hand, and whispered: "Silly brother, don't make trouble, don't let outsiders read the joke."

The little boy pressed his lips tightly and said nothing.

He just looked at the figure walking away.

Gradually, the corners of the little boy's mouth couldn't help but become more and more curved, and there was surprise in his eyes.

"Sister! Dad is here!"

"Ok?!"

The little girl quickly raised her head.

Although she had been patient, she told herself not to bother her father, she did not want to be that little oil bottle.

But when she heard her brother's excited cry, she couldn't help but raise her eyes for the first time.

She was greeted by a stranger, but with a familiar warm hand.

The big hand rested on her little head and rubbed it gently.

The little girl stopped talking for a while.

She tightened her lips, holding back the teardrops in her eyes.

Quietly, enjoying this hard-won touch.

"Dad! Father! Hold me! Hold me!"

Since the little boy is different from his sister.

Obviously he was already a creature in the holy realm, and when he reached the ground world, he was capable of being a king and hegemony.

But it seems that I forgot how to fly.

He opened his hands hard, jumping and yelling.

Xia Yan grinned, his eyes full of gentleness.

Bent over to pick up the little guy, and whispered softly: "Sorry, Dad is too busy to take care of you."

The little guy shrank into Xia Yan's arms, like an octopus, holding him firmly, his little head arched in his arms vigorously.

After hearing Xia Yan's words, the little guy raised his head and looked at Xia Yan eagerly, "Then, the father promised Yu'er for one year, no! I have to stay with me for a month."

"I want to go to the movies with Dad, play football, and catch butterflies."

"I want to go to unload the mountain with my father, hehe! Let's compare, who throws the biggest mountain out!"

In normal times, there is nothing to do, and the children who throw in the mountains are probably Xia Yan's family.

This little guy's name is Xia Yu.

Yu, the meaning of the universe.

It means that children have a vast and boundless future.

Listening to the child, Xia Yan couldn't help feeling distressed.

This small condition is difficult for him to agree to.

At this moment, the little girl reached out and patted Xia Yu's ass.

"Idiot, don't embarrass Dad."

"Daddy is very busy. Where can I have time to play that childish little game with you."

"Whose kid is like you, throwing mountains all day long?"