Liberation
Chapter 1622:Liberation
The fire!
The fire god roared, the sword of fire in his hand was like a machete that was picked up, and the crazy smashed into the snow monster.
Qi Qiang faced such a violent attack, not only did not have any retreat, but rushed up, and then punched each other.
The ice wrapped around the snow monster's fist, condensed into a hill, smashed against the flame sword.
Blow up!
The heat and the cold collide, the two strands of reiki are intertwined, and the masonry around can not withstand the alternation between hot and cold, and turn into powder in an instant.
The two stepped back half way, ten feet high on the ground on the masonry, half of the surrounding city tower was ignited by flames, and half was covered with cold ice.
It's scary to look at!
“Go away!”Chen Hongxing wielded his sword to split the hail that was burning with strange flames, and his face was ugly, and he roared, urging people to quickly leave the range of aura shock of the two of them, and commanding the army to fight the enemies who would be committed in the future.
However, the effect is minimal.Too many people lose their way in a chaotic environment, like headless flies in the chaos, and sometimes they fall into the area where the two are fighting, not ashes, that is, ice sculptures.
In the end, it was not shattered by the aftershocks and completely disappeared from the world.
Unstoppable, Chen Hongxing can only transfer troops who can be closed, leave the area of the two people's 100 meters, and then enter the battle again.
Under the city, countless thugs are about to pile up, and if they are lost, the whole Qinghe city is finished.
Chen Hongxing piled up troops like crazy, and the fireman and the snow monster hit each other again.
The flame is like a flying butterfly, shining beautifully in the sky.
The hail broke and crushed, like a flying needle-killing dark weapon, smashing the ground through masonry.
Between the two, like the immortal enemy of life and death, for their own goals, the old fist is opposite, life and death.
From the beginning of the sword, the fist, and now more than the rogues and rogues of life and death, it really scared a lot of people.
But they dare not come near, they can only stay far, it is important to save their lives.
Wei Siyuan looked at the snow monster, slowly struggled from the ground to stand up, fists rushed up, while the snow monster did not react, roaring fire, has been smashed on the snow monster's head.
Snow monster was punched by him, a hundred feet high in the city tower, like a broken line of kites, flew out, and then hit the ground heavily.
Blow up!
The billowing smoke made Liu Zhi look in his heart in the distance, and he could not imagine that the Wei family, who was surnamed Qinghe Jiu, had such strength.
Wei Siyuan in front of him is just an inconspicuous person inside the Wei family, who can actually punch the first master of the Arctic County, and it is indeed a multi-haojie in the south!
Thinking of this, Liu Zhixin was still thinking about what to do, and he saw the billowing smoke above, and a shadow covered everyone's eyes.
Is that it?
There was a ten-foot high snow monster looking up, curious to find out, did not want a hot foot on his face, did not react, so he screamed to be stepped on the ground, became a piece of ash.
“The body of the fire, the sword of fire!”
Wei Si was far from drinking, and the flame trembled fiercely, becoming thin, no longer as solid as before.
The flame that had splintered from his body had condensed in the eyes of the people into a sword of fire that shone with a red flame.
Wei Siyuan sneered and pinched the hilt of the sword, and then a sword waved out.
The fire was like the fire of the sky, condensed into a ball, dragged the long tail, and under the frightened eyes of the people, it passed, swept over, and passed through.
One by one, the snow monster fell to the ground, and the blink of an eye, and the more than twenty snow monsters became ashes.
“No!”Qi Qiang had to get up from the ground, his head still fainted, his body was still trembling, and it was obvious that he had fallen to the ground before, causing his body to be damaged, so he had not recovered.
There can only be angry and powerless roar, unwilling to look at their own people, one by one, died under the sword of Wei Siyuan.
Twenty!Thirty!One hundred!
Qi Qi was anxious, holding the air in both hands, and then a huge wolf tooth stick condensed from scratch, he carried this glitter with the chill, through the ice and blue wolf tooth stick rushed up, a hit on a snow family that Wei Siyuan had already slaughtered.
At the same time, the sword and the snow clan turned into a scum, and the flesh and blood splashed.
“You... you are damned!”Qi Qiang's eyes were more red light, and the wolf tooth stick was not a word of waste, and again he picked up the wolf tooth stick and smashed it on the defenseless fireman.
Once, twice, three times... a hundred times the pounding, making this fireman more sparse and crumbling.
“You give me death!”He screamed and hit again.
This time, Wei Siyuan showed a smile, and the expressionless fireman actually showed a smile and seemed to be relieved.
He has no strength to fight, and the after-effects of the Vulcan have been revealed, lost strength, lost his life, and lost his clear mind.
He knew that the moment he closed his eyes, the body of the Vulcan would burn again, the last burn of life.
At that time, Wei Si was far gone, and there was only one fire spirit left.A spirit that burns all the creatures under the world, has no thoughts, only follows the fire of the heart.
Free, finally do not have to look at the family fight, do not have to watch the world's life struggle.
Finally... released.
Blow up!
The huge wolf tooth stick has been smashed, and the smoke has been billowing and filling the sky.
Qi Qiqiang raised the tail of the wolf tooth stick, took two breaths, and carried a glimmer of relief in his eyes.
It's finally over, damn fire.
He wants to celebrate, he wants to scream, he wants to scream.
Raise the wolf tooth stick and hang on the chest, with the ceremony of the snow clan, to complete this world-renowned celebration.
He’s going to mention it!
With one hand, one pull, he changed his face.
The wolf tooth stick, there is no change at all, can not mention!It was bitten by something, not moving.
Damned!What happened?
Qi Qiqiang's face turned pale, and then abandoned the wolf tooth stick and wanted to step back.
Chen Hongxing on the upper floor of the city was shocked to see this scene, originally he thought that Wei Siyuan had been killed, and when he was lamenting in his heart, there was a scene in front of him.
This is simply to send carbon in the snow, Wei Si is far from dead, then the morale of the city tower will continue to improve.
Keep the walls, easy!
"Wei County is not dead, everyone has done their best to keep the Qinghe City!"Chen Hongxing raised the sword around his waist to the sky and shouted his arms.
The people heard that the morale was really strong, shouting, carrying knives and weapons, drumming and fighting to the death.
“This is impossible!”He turned back and even ran away.
He was not stupid, he did not know the situation in the smoke, but the terror in it was far more than he was, so that his heart was blocked and panicked, and even the danger consciousness told himself that he was definitely not the opponent of the man standing in the smoke.
Only by running away can we save my life!
“Want to go?”The sound came, a voice I had never heard before.
Qi Qiang knew that this was not Wei Siyuan, someone saved him, and this person was very strong, and now he can only escape to save his life.
What!
After running out for a while, Qi Qiang suddenly heard the sound of the broken wind behind his ear, and he saw what it was.
Wolves of teeth!That glowing with ice-blue aura, a rough weapon cast from the deep sea of Arctic County’s decadent cold iron.
But with frightening force, this wolf tooth stick has swept.
Thirty meters, 20 meters, 10 meters.
No time!
Qi Qiang immediately followed the ancestral training, if there is no grasp of escape, then in the snow, with him desperately, to win the line of life!
Qi Qiqi gritted his teeth, stopped his steps, turned around, his hands printed quickly, and the spirit of the body gathered together, in front of his ears, he created a huge iceberg out of thin air, while the body continued to retreat with the formation of the iceberg.
This move is his proud defensive escape, once chased by the Arctic wild bear king, the guy can tear the iceberg of the horror.
Running like a wind, he is far from his opponent.
At that time, in order to escape, he used this trick, and the other party had not yet reacted, and he disappeared.
Since then, he has become the only person alive in the entire Arctic county, the only person who survived from the Arctic Barbarous Bear King.
This time, he thought he would run away.
“The cold iceberg!”He burst into his heart, the iceberg appeared in front of him, layer by layer, and pushed it away.
The wolf's tooth stick was also at this moment, from ten meters to a hundred meters.
100 meters.
It is an eternal distance.
Wolf tooth stick hit the iceberg, but did not pass through as usual, but became a help, pushed the whole iceberg out, in Qiqiang's panicked sight, the entire iceberg with him, smashed into the army of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Squeak!
A bloody road, frozen by the cold, originally vibrant on the ground, hard was ground out of a bloody ice road.Thousands of weak fighters have fallen victim.
The initiator, glanced at the snow monster around him, smoldering, and the next second countless snow monsters blown open their heads, spilled blood, and fell to the ground.
“That’s good!”The people clapped their hands slowly out of the smoke, and behind Wei Siyuan, wearing a new armor, pale and fell to the ground, so as to breathe, otherwise they all thought they had been dead for many days.
"The king only walked around the north, so you went south, don't you put the king in your eyes?"As he spoke, the man reached out and struck a finger, and above the sky, the ship's battleship was stabbed vertically and horizontally, and appeared neatly above everyone.
Above this battleship, the eyes of the dense warriors were not good, the archers and arrows in their hands, and the cold light was fierce.
“The power of terror!”Liu Zhi's heart suddenly tightened, looking at the flying ships in the sky, and the snow monster that turned into nothingness between the earth, and he had already come up with who was the man who had been shot.
“Prince Wu, Fang Haotian.”Liu Zhi said with a flat tone, affirmatively.
"Yes, that's the king."Fang Hao shrugged and smiled and said, “Now, what else do you want to say?”
“Remember, this is your last word before you die, so to speak for a little longer.”Fang Haotian smiled and said, but in the end, he could not suppress the anger.
The pressure spreads, and the violent crush is over.Countless soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty were shocked and overwhelmed by the pressure, and they knelt on the ground and trembled.
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