blogombal Chapter 220
Chapter 220
When Sun Xiaokong appeared at the base of the Third Legion of the Dragon Kingdom carrying the corpse of King Dinghai, everyone was shocked.
Ten days passed.
They all thought that Sun Xiaokong had died in battle, but they did not expect that Sun Xiaokong not only returned, but also brought back the corpse of King Dinghai.
The fall of King Dinghai made the atmosphere of the entire Third Legion heavy.
Although they had guessed that the Sea King had fallen, when they saw it with their own eyes, it was still difficult to hide the emotions rushing in their hearts.
The entire Third Legion of the Dragon Kingdom, including the legion marshal King Chongming, was once a junior who had been taken care of by King Dinghai.
Everyone consciously gave way.
Sun Xiaokong carried the corpse of King Dinghai and walked forward step by step.
Everywhere they passed, the soldiers bowed their heads in solemnity.
Walking on a smooth road, Sun Xiaokong had never felt that there was a moment when his steps were so heavy.
The Water Moon King also followed behind him with the blood-stained Water Moon Sword.
Walked for a long time.
Sun Xiaokong raised his head, and the front was the entrance to the Blue Star of the Two Realms Battlefield, and from there, it was outside Dinghai King City, and you could see the home of Hai Lao.
Today's Dinghai King City is extremely prosperous.
But at the beginning, it was just a rotten territory that was almost breached, and it was Dinghai King who was invited by the official to sit here.
One sitting, it is three hundred years.
He is more like an old father, watching Dinghai King City grow up to this day.
There are countless geniuses in the later era, and in the process of accompanying the growth of Dinghai King City, the elderly Dinghai King has been surpassed, but his significance to Dinghai King City is incomparable to no one.
The old father is about to return to his child's new home.
Sun Xiaokong walked towards the entrance of the space step by step.
The moment he was about to step into the entrance, a uniform voice came from behind.
"Salute!!"
King Chongming stood at the forefront of the army, holding his head high, and presented a military salute representing high respect.
This is true of the soldiers in the rear.
"All the soldiers of the Third Legion of the Dragon Kingdom, welcome the Sea King home!"
"All the soldiers of the Third Legion of the Dragon Kingdom, welcome the Sea King home!!"
"All the soldiers of the Third Legion of the Dragon Kingdom, welcome the Sea King home!!"
Thousands of soldiers bowed their heads.
A low, thunderous voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Heavy emotions hit everyone's chest.
Sun Xiaokong turned around, already in tears, raised his trembling hand, saluted the soldiers of the Third Legion, turned around decisively, and stepped into the spatial passage.
When the light reappeared, Sun Xiaokong appeared at the entrance garrison base.
The garrison apparently already knew the situation inside, and he took the communicator and shouted with the greatest strength: Brothers and sisters of the royal city, the governor is back!
Gentlemen, let us escort the governor home. Behind
Sun Xiaokong, more and more soldiers followed.
Ahead is Dinghaiwang City.
At this time, although it is dark night, the lights of the ten thousand homes in the royal city can still illuminate the way home.
The movement became bigger and bigger, alarming the people in the royal city, countless people poured out of their homes, and on both sides of the road, the crowd was standing under black pressure.
Some people still didn't know what was going on, but they only heard someone shouting 'King Dinghai is back', and when they looked out, they saw a young man carrying an old man on his back, dragging forward with heavy steps.
Suddenly, two figures rushed out from the vast crowd.
They knelt down with a bang, and old tears ran across their rough faces, it was the two disciples of King Dinghai, Yongyuanhou and Chang'anhou.
"Teacher!!"
At this moment, the two veterans knelt on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, like a child.
When Sun Xiaokong's gaze looked forward, the entire street was full of people, and the lights of ten thousand homes lit up the dark sky, brighter than day.
"Hai Lao, did you see that?"
Sun Xiaokong burst into tears.
"Ten thousand lights will be lit for you tonight."
"Today!"
"Ten thousand empty alleys, welcome you home."
He walked step by step to the sealed Dinghai King Mansion, and with the departure of the Dinghai King, the palace also became empty, and the Hai Lao family was full of loyalty.
As early as a hundred years ago, after his grandson died in battle in the battlefield of the two realms, Hai Laojia had no descendants.
But the sea old was not abandoned.
At this moment, the entire Dinghai King City is his home.
Xu Xuan's figure appeared in the crowd, he did not disturb the disciples, he stood there silently, watching the disciples send the corpse of Hai Lao to the Spirit Hall.
Chang Anhou and Yongyuanhou, who were full of grief, walked up.
Sun Xiaokong took out the information scroll left by Hai Lao before and handed it to the two, and said in a deep voice: "Hai Lao has no descendants alive, you two are Hai Lao's personal disciples, this item will be handed over to you."
This is also the only thing left of Hai Lao.
Chang Anhou stepped forward and took the scroll, "Since it is an information scroll, I think it is some self-statement left by the teacher, then open it and let everyone see it!" Yong
Yuanhou also said: "The teacher has been open-minded in his life, and his only concern before he died was Wang Cheng." Under
the gaze of countless people, Chang Anhou activated the information scroll.
The last trace of spiritual imprint left by King Dinghai in this world was activated.
In mid-air, the shadow of the Dinghai King slowly emerged.
"Descendants of the Terrans, when you see this, I am already dead."
He coughed twice, thinking that it was already the end of the crossbow when the information scroll was recorded.
"No need to be sad."
"Death is nothing to me."
"In April of the fifth hundred and first year of the new calendar, the Dragon Kingdom Ding Sea King suddenly entered the demigod realm and killed the Hydra King of Loran Star."
"Remember, I'm sure Aquaman won't die, hahaha..." The
laughter gradually weakened.
Everyone is sad from the heart.
The spiritual imprint of Dinghai King became weaker and weaker.
"All right, junior of the Terrans."
"Old man, I really want to leave this time, if you are moved, you must not cry in front of me, people will always die."
He looked up.
At that time, he was looking at the rolling dark river.
At this time, he was looking at the lights of Dinghai King City.
King Dinghai's eyes became soft and kind, as if he was really looking at everyone, "Where I fell, another person will stand up."
The road I have not yet walked, there will be people who will continue it.
Just as the wind of the blue star will not stand still, the flag of the dragon country will always fly in the wind.
The king of the sea will not return to the sea today, and he is willing to sacrifice the prosperity of the human race with blood.
May the mountains and rivers be unharmed and the light shine for a thousand years!! "
The phantom dissipated.
The breeze blew through, blowing away the tears of countless people in Dinghai King City.
In the crowd, Xu Xuan stood there stunned, and his inner sense of belonging was being pulled towards this world little by little.
As the crowd bowed.
Tonight, the sea king sleeps!
Tonight, the royal city never sleeps!
May the mountains and rivers be unharmed and the light shine for thousands of years!