Qin Hao woke up from his sleep, his dry lips trembled slightly: "Milk~"

When others wake up from a coma, the first word they say is usually "water". Only Qin Hao is unique and subconsciously knows to drink milk.

Seeing his younger brother awakening, Qin Yan and Hei Yan were so excited that they were in a hurry.

Qin Yan quickly hugged Qin Hao into her arms and gently stroked Qin Hao's head.

"Xiao Hao, you are waking up. My sister is worried so much!"

Qin Hao lay in Qin Yan's arms, smelling the fragrance in Qin Yan's arms, which was still the smell of childhood, which made him feel at ease. Then he pursed his lips and said, "Sister, I'm thirsty and want to drink dragon milk."

Qin Yan subconsciously turned her head to look at Hei Yan: "Do you have dragon milk?"

Heiyan rolled her eyes and spread her hands and said, "Look at me, you don't have it, neither do I!"

In the end, the cursed spirit dragon was pulled over, and she had to carry everything. She could provide Qin Hao with dragon milk.

The daughter of the Spirit Dragon cursed the Fairy Dragon, the fairy dragon, was malnourished all year round because Qin Hao stole the fairy dragon's food.

After drinking a cup of dragon breasts, Qin Hao's mental state improved a lot.

Then Bai Long, Bai Bing, Situ Ruyan, Shangguan Feiyu and others rushed into the bedroom one after another. When everyone saw Qin Hao, they smiled happily, and laughter and joy came from time to time in the crowded room.

Qin Hao also showed a honest smile. Whenever he woke up from a coma, he could see these relatives he cherished the most and elders around him. This is the greatest happiness in life.

Bai Long sat beside the bed, holding Qin Hao's hand, and looked worried: "Son, how do you feel in your body now? Are you feeling uncomfortable? How about your heart?"

In fact, Qin Hao's current situation is not optimistic. Excessive use of the Nine-Turn Holy Pupil leads to a decrease in vision. Even if Bai Long is very close to him, his mother's image is a bit blurry in his eyes.

In order not to worry about my mother and everyone, Qin Hao pretended to be nothing and smiled foolishly: "I feel that my body is in good condition now, and the load on my heart has also been reduced a lot. I should be able to recover from my peak after resting for a few days."

Hearing this, the stone hanging in everyone's heart finally fell.

Shangguan Feiyu patted Qin Hao's shoulder with a kind face and comforted him: "Son-in-law, you have a strong horoscope and a great fortune. I knew you would be fine."

"Father-in-law, my horoscope is so strong, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Uh, you are such a filial son, I'm so filial to me!"

After playing, when you make a fuss, you will make a joke with your father-in-law. Qin Hao wanted to inherit Shangguan Feiyu's legacy and inherit his mother-in-law by the way.

At this time, the lightning outside the window became even more violent. The dark night passed by countless silver lightning, destroying and destroying the thunder that kept hearing was deafening.

Qin Hao had never seen such an outrageous weather before, and it was obviously not a natural phenomenon.

Bai Bing saw Qin Hao's confusion and explained.

When Qin Hao learned that the superior tribes launched the "Twilight of Ragnarokia", his first reaction was to worry about his father.

Memories before the coma surged into my heart, and Qin Hao remembered that he was knocked out by Qin Xuan.

"Mom, where is my dad now?"

Bai Long said something for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Qin Hao frowned, clenched his fists and sighed: "Oh, don't ask me, I know that my dad is the third prince of the Eternal Clan and must fight for the family. He must be on the battlefield now."

Turning his head and looking out the window, looking at the scene of lightning and thunder in the dark clouds, Qin Hao guessed his father's current situation.

The Arena of Gods has become a hell of Shura Field full of killing and death. In addition to the mechanical clan, the other six superior clans fought each other just to grab the silver liquid from outside the universe.

Qin Xuan released the Eternal Fire Domain, held the three thousand divine fire paths in his hand, and led the people of the Eternal Clan to charge into battle.

The dusk of the gods is destined to be a tragic war of bloodshed and sacrifice. Some people win, some people are destined to die.

Qin Hao was concerned about Qin Xuan's safety, his expression was full of worries, and he wanted to get out of bed.

"Xiao Hao, don't be impulsive."

"Mom, dad is in danger. I have to help him!"

No matter how mature and steady Qin Hao is, he is just a 23-year-old young man, and his emotions are sometimes difficult to control.

Bai Long's attitude was very firm and he pressed Qin Hao on the bed.

"I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to go anywhere. I'll cultivate myself well these days. Also, this is the letter your father left to you."

Bai Long took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Qin Hao.

The envelope says:

【My son Qin Hao opened his own heart】

This is the first letter from his father's home that Qin Hao received, and the letter was Qin Xuan's care and instructions for his son.

Qin Hao took the envelope with both hands and opened the letter and read every word carefully:

Xiao Hao, seeing Xin is like meeting him.

When you see this letter, the dusk of the gods has begun.

Don't come to me, don't participate in this dispute, don't act irritating!

Behind you are your wife, mother, sister and Yanxia people, you are their faith.

If faith collapses, believers will be the most tragic.

Take your tribe to forge ahead, and you, my father and son will definitely meet at the top one day.

The content of the letter is not long, but the words are filled with the father's love for his son.

When Qin Hao read the letter, the arena of Gods was so tragic. Qin Xuan was a human being, not a god, and was once again generously injured, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

There were corpses everywhere on the ring, and the six superior tribes were red in their eyes.

Even so, Qin Xuan's eyes were still firm. He must survive this evening of the gods, because he is the head of the family, and his wife and son are waiting for his return.

Qin Hao received the letter, his eyes were wet and red.

Father and son are in love, Qin Hao can best understand his father's care and expectations for him.

Tears also appeared in the corners of Bai Long's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to rub his son's head.

"Xiao Hao, I have finished reading the letter. What are your plans next."

Qin Hao rubbed his sore eyes and squeezed a smile out of the corner of his bitter mouth.

"Mom, my dad is right. You are behind me, the Yanxia people. Using your will will only bring more trouble."

"From this moment, I swear in the name of Emperor Qin Tian."

"Before the end of Ragnarok, I will lead the Yanxia tribe to the median tribe, step by step, and I will definitely meet my father's peak in the future."

Qin Hao was in a passionate mood, clenched his fists and raised them high.

Everyone raised their fists and gathered together to support the young Qin Tian Emperor. This is the cohesion of the Qin clan in Yanxia.

At some point, the once lonely Qin Hao had long disappeared, replaced by his love and the Demon King.

Freya and Liu Shen were also present, and the two beauties silently focused on Qin Hao with the eyes of their elders.

"Our little devil has grown up, and the next time will be his era."

Freya sighed.

Liu Shen nodded and agreed: "He is Emperor Qin Tian and the little devil king. I am honored to witness his growth along the way."

Freya suddenly joked: "By the way, Lao Liu, have you ever slept with Qin Hao?"

When Liu Shen mentioned this, he was so angry that he held his forehead and sighed: "Oh, don't mention it. It was a little late last time, but unfortunately he was delayed by Bai Long."

"Look for an opportunity to sleep with him once. I can reveal to you in advance that Lord Demon King's skills are particularly great, and you will experience the ultimate joy in bed!"

As Freya spoke, Liu Shen blushed. Now the woman beside Qin Hao had not yet penetrated the window paper with Qin Hao.

The dusk of the gods became increasingly fierce, and the wars of the superior races almost destroyed most of the galaxies. Due to the demise of many races, the center of the universe ushered in a major reshuffle.

At the same time, a space-time crack has grown deep in the universe, connecting different plane worlds.

If it is in normal times, the technological level of the above tribes can easily detect this time and space crack. However, the fierce battle between the gods has put these superior tribes in trouble, and no one will pay attention to this inconspicuous time and space crack.

The cracks continue to extend, absorbing energy from the Holy Yuan galaxy, and gradually forming a celestial vortex similar to a black hole.

Three groups of liquid of different colors rushed out of the vortex, and their shapes were particularly similar to [Judgment] and [Wind], and they were both parasitic beasts from the outer parasites.
Chapter completed!