In the simple stone house in the east, there is no sloppy and simple at this time, the whole stone house is filled with an extremely cold air, and there is a layer of cold light rippling at the door, like a clear spring being blown by the wind......

A bird of bliss watched curiously swoop down from the sky, but was hindered by a layer of cold light and then instantly froze and fell to the ground, where many of its companions had gathered, like ice sculptures, scattered randomly in the doorway.

The stone house was filled with a compelling cold, and there was a big stone bed in front of the eye, not to be precise, the ice bed should be quietly placed there, on top of which was a frozen humanoid ice sculpture, an ice bed, an iced person quietly accompanied each other, as for the owner of the stone house, it had long been gone.

The whole stone house was a little terrifying, in stark contrast to the battle in the distance.

The battle in the distance has entered the white heat, and the warring sides have already suffered heavy casualties, and it can be seen that the entire Ice Tribe is retreating step by step, step by step to defend the Ice Tree, which is their last barrier and the last battlefield.

The bandits rushed to kill excitedly, they were superior in numbers, and there were more than 200 strong executioners who were crawling in the pile of dead people, how could they be defeated?

On the battlefield of martial artists, Guancheng is one enemy and two, but fortunately, with the blessing of the spear made of martial beast bones, it is not able to resist the joint attack of two genuine warriors, and the animal skin on the body has already been stained red with blood, and the wounds are shocking.

Wei Shou is good at speed, always attacking Guancheng by surprise, and most of the scars on his body are left by him.

The other warrior is the black god of death with a scythe in his hand, the people of the rivers and lakes call the scythe of death, his attacks are fierce, and his moves are deadly, and it is not easy for Guan Cheng to support it until now.

Although he was scarred, he didn't take half a step back, because he knew that they were coming back, and he would drag it out if he died, and if he didn't pay attention, Wei Shou sneaked up again, and there was still a trace of evil smile in his mouth, so cold.

The patriarch's side is also not optimistic, he is facing the top ten powerhouses in the Falling Sun Mountain Range, the second leader of the Falling Sun Alliance of the Martial Arts Duo Heaven, a ruthless guy.

At this time, he was panting, his fists were scarred and bloody, and his punches could not hurt his opponent, maybe he was really old.

But he is the patriarch, the symbol of the tribe, and he cannot be defeated.

Even if you die, you have to be vigorous and worthy of the Ice Tribe.

The women and children under the ice tree have already clenched the guy in their hands, although they know that it will be useless, but they will fight to the death, they will not die in humiliation, they will live and die with the ice tribe.

The entire Ice Tribe was filled with a tragic aura, and the Ice Tree, the symbol of the tribe, actually had a feeling, and that breath felt familiar......

After Hei Meng seriously injured a guard with a big knife in his hand, he looked at the entire tribe, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, but there were mixed feelings in his heart.

No one wants to be a traitor, but there is no regret medicine in the world, and the path he chooses must be completed on his knees.

Thinking of this, he once again raised his knife to kill the past, a warrior carried a knife and fought with him, but he was seriously injured and dying in a few rounds, Heimeng, who was young enough to be the leader of the guard, and his strength was good.

Looking at the traitor's arrogant traitorous appearance, the tribal warriors were completely enraged, they could die, but they had to be buried with this traitor, so one by one the warriors killed one after another......

The Ice Tribe, can you still support it?

In the stone house to the east, the cold air is still there, and the person on the cold bed is still frozen at this time, but tears are drawn on his cheeks, and then he is swallowed by the cold cold air in an instant......

The whole tribe was filled with bloody gas, which was disgusting.

Finally, after the tribal warriors fell in a pool of blood and the bandits approached step by step, all the tribe members were finally forced to the last barrier, and it was also their last battlefield, the symbol of the tribe The square under the ice tree.

All the women and children were surrounded in the middle, and their weapons were aimed at the evil bandits.

"Bump" With a huge collision sound, the patriarch still couldn't resist the attack of the second master after all, and was blasted over.

"Patriarch, patriarch, grandfather," everyone gathered the patriarch in a circle, and a young girl quickly stepped forward and hugged the old man, tears falling down her eyes.

Because the patriarch at this time was indeed miserable, a pair of hands had already exposed the white bones, the blood had dried up at some point, and only a skeleton was left in the whole body, the hair was all white and messy, and the blood stains on the body made people shudder.

But at this time, everyone didn't feel afraid, and there was only deep admiration in their hearts, that was their patriarch, the patriarch who worked hard for the tribe.

The patriarch opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something but there was no voice, Han Ling'er held the patriarch's hand tighter, she was afraid that her only relative would leave her.

She has no relatives for a long time, only a grandfather who loves him, if he is also gone, then, thinking of this, she cried helplessly.

Yang Xue took Xiao Han'an, who was still holding the branch in her hand, to Han Ling'er, squatted down and hugged her thin body into her arms, and Xiao Han'an wiped away her tears for her, "Sister Ling'er doesn't cry, sister doesn't cry," ......

Everyone should not look over, they can't bear to look at such a scene.

"Uhhh

The bandits quickly surrounded the tribesmen under the ice tree, staring at them like wolves looking for prey.

"Drive," the second master rode out and looked at the people in the entire tribe, "I admire you, although you make me feel very distressed, you killed the warriors of my Sunset Alliance, you should make you doomed, but I decided to give you a good time"

So he waved his hand, and the bandits immediately swarmed with their knives, they wanted to end this tribe that made them all terrified, and it was time for everything to end.

Looking at the densely packed enemies, Guan Cheng struggled to get up, but found that he had no strength in his body, he wanted to hold his weapon, but he held it empty,

In the distance, the Death Scythe looked at his spear with great excitement.

"Hehe," Guan Cheng smiled weakly, and then with all his strength, he slowly struggled to get up, and he pushed away the person who was supporting him.

As a warrior of the tribe, how can he die as a man, even if he dies, he has to stand, this is his last stubbornness, and it is also the last stubbornness of this tribe.

Perhaps it was infected by Guancheng, and all the tribesmen, women, children, and injured all stood up to face death, and even if they died, they had to stand and be vigorous.

This is the backbone of the Ice Tribe, and the blood is also the foundation of the tribe.