Chapter 842: It’s a pity to die.

"As a blood-sucking person, you must not leave the dark forest in this life. This is the rule set by the Holy Land. All the blood-sucking people must obey. Today, I will eradicate you for the holy place, to extinguish the anger of the light family and preserve the entire blood-sucking family!

Ferrard looked at the ghost who was rushing toward him. He always felt that this girl had a feeling of blood connection. I didn't expect it to be his people. When I saw my own people, it was a matter of great happiness. It was wrong. Should not meet in this light sanctuary, but should not meet in front of the four kings, in order to preserve the entire blood-sucking family, he had to kill the killer.
The ghost that ran to him couldn’t hear any sound at all. For her, the whole world was silent. In her eyes, only the father who always appeared in the dream, she had to hug him in desperation. The tears of happiness and joy are turning in the eyes, and this moment has been long-awaited.
"噗~"
The ghost was full of joy and ran to Felard, but the one who greeted her was a cold dagger. The dagger pierced her belly, and the blood of the blush rushed out, dropping to the ground.
The smile on her face solidified instantly. She looked up and her eyes were full of doubts. All the joy and excitement were frozen at this moment.
"Sorry, in order to preserve our blood-sucking people, we can only sacrifice you!"
Ferrard's face was apologetic and awkward. After a deep sigh, the dagger in his hand stabbed three ghosts at the ghost.
The ghost stepped back step by step, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. She forced the wound in the abdomen, but still could not stop the blood from rushing out. After exiting for four or five steps, she fell back to the ground.
"Little girl!!!"
The duck emperor rushed over the past with a photoelectric, and the body became bigger, and the ghost was helped. Who could think of such a scene, this is a happy picture of the father and the daughter.
"ghost……"
Xiao Luo was lying in the deep pit, although the line of sight was a little fuzzy, but he clearly saw what happened, his face full of self-deprecating smiles, not far from the light of the holy land, but did not expect it would be this Ending, Su Li, she recovered her memory and became the Lord? Was she and her memory frozen? Why are you doing this to yourself?
why?
what is this?
His heart is roaring and groaning in pain. He now hates himself and hates Su Li.
"Good knives, this Ferrard is on the road!" Lei Wang joked.
The knife king raised his eyebrows: "He is trying to preserve the blood-sucking family. In fact, he does not have to. I don't necessarily anger the whole blood-sucking family because a blood-sucking person does not follow the rules."
"But he was scared. You killed the five or six elders who had lived for thousands of years, and the head was cut and hung on the dark castle. In their eyes, you are a terrible devil." Wang Dao.
Knife King drank a drink and spread his hands on his face and said: "Then there is no way, I have no move."
The sword king on the side was indifferent, and he was prepared to turn and leave, but he suddenly noticed that a strange pressure was passed up in the big pit, and he took back his footsteps.
......
Ferrard walked to the ghost and closed his eyes: "In order to preserve our blood-sucking people, we can only sacrifice you, sorry!"
The ghost's mouth overflowed with blood, his face gradually became pale, and the tears of joy turned into painful and sad tears, falling from the corner of his eyes.
"You are a beast, he is your daughter, he is your daughter's ghost, not far away, I want to see you, but you actually kill him, are you still human? The animals are not as good as you!" Emotional out of control, rushing to Ferrard's angry scream.
My daughter is a ghost?
Ferrard’s heart trembled, how could he not know the name of his little daughter, when he was taken away by the knife king, his little daughter was just born, oh yeah lying in the shackles crying, coming To this sacred place of light, he will miss the little daughter all the time, silently praying that God will bless the little daughter to grow up healthy and happy, and also ask God to bless him to see his little daughter again in his lifetime.
"You...the ghost..."
Ferrard glared at his eyes, looking at the ghost lying on the ground, his belly full of blood, his face pale and paper-like, and finally realized that the feeling of blood connection was not what happened, not because she was a fellow But because she is her own daughter, her daughter has grown so big.
"father……"
The ghost looked at him with tears and tears, and the blood-stained hands were hard to lift him up.
"啪嗒~"
When the dagger landed, Ferrard was like a soul being pulled away from the body, kneeling on the ground and holding the ghost's hand tightly, the whole body could not help but tremble: "You... is my daughter... ghost? Day Ah, I... What did I do?"
Seeing that the father recognized himself, the ghost smiled, revealing two rows of neat and stained teeth.
"Father, you... you finally recognize that I am coming... so happy..."
"Why? Why are you? Why?" Ferrard's hand was shaking, and an unbearable fear filled his whole heart.
"Because I have been... I always want to see you... Father~EbookFREE.me~ You are exactly the same as I imagined, kind and harmonious, I found that my eyes look like you..." Ghost pick up Hand, on the rough face of Ferrard, she wants to remember this face forever, deeply imprinted in her mind.
Ferrard whimpered and cried like a child.
The same is true for the Emperor, and the tears are constantly being wiped.
"I... I never thought that the ending would be like this, but I can see my father, I don't have... no regrets..." The ghost smiled beautifully. After saying this, the hand from Fira The face of Germany fell and the whole person passed out.
Ferrard laughed in pain and was mad and mad. He yelled at the sky: "God, why are you doing this to me? All the pains are for me to bear, why should I bring my daughter in?" ,why?"
The roar of heartbreaking, mixed with endless pain, this pain, anyone can feel really.
"It seems a bit cruel." Lei Wang smashed the sickle king.
The knife king returned from the horror: "It doesn't seem to matter to me."
"The king has not said anything about you." Lei Wangdao.
"It’s just not my business, but it’s related to me now.

The war king rushed up like a phantom, took out a medicinal herb from his arms and stuffed it into the ghost's mouth.
The entrance to the drug was instant, and even if the ghost lost its ability to chew and swallow, it was absorbed by the ghost.
"Returning the soul?"
Ferrard looked at the war king strangely, "His Royal Highness, this..."
"I see this little girl looks very cute. It’s a pity to die. When she wakes up, I want to take her to work under your arm. Do you have any opinions?"
Ferrard’s brain smashed for a long while, and then he was overjoyed and rushed to Wang Shutou:
Thank you for the success of the King of War, thank you for your success!