Vol 2 Chapter 1853: Start crashing 8

Up to now, my Nalan royal family, a descendant of the Nalan royal family who passed down the millennium, has not had one, only one moon that was born outside.
This is the sin of my Nalan.
This is the retribution after I made such an order.
I did not heal everyone, but instead brought everyone into a deeper abyss.
It is my fault, it is our fault.

Not like screaming exhaustion, but it seems to hurt the extreme, remorse to the extreme crazy cry.
When the king of the island sang this, he couldn’t control it anymore, and the old tears fell down.
Kneeling on both knees, facing the people of Hidden Island, squatting down.
It is he who is wrong, they are wrong.
If they told everyone from the beginning, then maybe today is not today.
Now, he has chosen such a moment to tell the secret that has been suppressed for decades.
This kind of ruthlessness will hurt how many people are destroyed.
He has not dared to think about it.
"Wang Zun, don't do this." Standing in front of the silver family of the King of the Island, the silver family leader, quickly squatted, wanting to help the king of the island.
At the end of the day, instead of helping the King of the Island, it was deeply stunned.
If the king of the island and the holy priest are masterminds.
He is an accomplice, he has kept this secret for so many years.
I am already sorry for all the people.
Ouyang Yufei looked at the scene and closed his eyes silently.
The autumn wind blew his black coat.
In the place where no one saw it, two tears slowly flowed down and dripped dust.
The wind has risen, but it has made people feel no temperature.
The knees were soft, and I flew down to the ground.
A fist squatting on the ground, the face is already very sad: "No... no...
How could it be like this? how come……"
"It turned out to be like this, haha, it turned out to be..."
After the sluggish Ouyang patriarch, he suddenly laughed: "Haha, it turned out to be the case."
The black hair was scattered in the wild wind, and the Ouyang patriarch screamed and said: "Haha, why? Why..."
In the laughter, the turbid old tears rushed down.
Whose fault is this?