"Ah, retreat!" After all, the young emperor was transformed by natural robbery. Facing Chen Jiu, who might die, he did not even go forward to look at him, but sighed and let him die on his own.

Side sighs are different, but the generals and brothers of the Manchu Dynasty left one after another, leaving only Chen Jiu seriously injured figure, regardless of asking! Is

dead? Silent, full of steel knives and swords, pale and dead.

"Ha ha... Haha..." Suddenly, a corpse-like Chen Jiu, with a slight throat trembling, gave out a slightly creepy laugh. At this time, he could still laugh?

"Ha-ha, there is a lack of heaven, there...