Unomon, whose name was many years ago, was also a well-known presence in the northeastern part of Villelo.

When he was young, he was a bastard boy who didn't want to study, didn't learn farming, and was only obsessed with having fun. is a little older, and he is even more rampant in the countryside, lawless, and children of the same age are not afraid of him. Originally, the other clansmen thought that this kid would be a hooligan bully who would cause trouble in the future, but the patriarch saw that this kid was very talented, and after obtaining the consent of his parents, he sent him directly to the army.

From the age of 17 to the age of 27, after ten years of training in the army, the young man learned a skill, made great achievements, and returned to his hometown. After all, the life of the army and the experience of the battlefield have made this domineering and indulgent guy a little more disciplined, but the unruliness and roughness in his bones have not changed.

With his level of cultivation at that time, his military exploits, and the military abilities he had experienced, he could have been promoted to a higher position in the army, but it is said that because of the problem of his military merits being fraudulently claimed and he had a conflict with the senior officers, he left the army in anger and returned to his hometown.

Then he stayed at home for a few months, but he couldn't bear the wildness in his heart and traveled away from home alone, except for a few nests of thieves along the way, fought a few gangsters, and visited several sects. After three years, Unomon has become a master of the Heavenly Transformation Realm, and he has become a bit famous.

On that day, a few friends from the rivers and lakes suddenly discussed going to the land of winter to find the Kazap Snow Mountain.

This snow-capped mountain exists only in ethereal legends, but any of the Velo people has heard of it.

More than one person has entered the Winter Land in search of this snow-capped mountain, but they have either returned in disarray and found nothing, or they have never made it out of the extreme cold.

Unomon readily agreed.

Originally, ten people made an appointment, and the wine table was full of ambition, vowing to find the Kazap Snow Mountain, but when it came to the day of departure, only seven people came to the agreed place, and on the edge of the land of winter, two people stopped and did not dare to step in.

After a day and a night of hard progress in the land of ice and frost, two more people could not hold on and decided to return.

By the third day, the rations they had brought with them were almost exhausted, and the three of them had already walked most of the winter land, but except for some stones as hard as iron and water chestnut sharp, and some tenacious iron pines, there was barrenness everywhere, and where there was the shadow of a mountain.

One friend was exhausted and proposed to return, but the other was too tired to stand the cold weather, and together they persuaded Unomon to turn back. If you go any further, you may die.

Unomon waved his hand without looking back, since he said that he vowed to find the Kazap Snow Mountain, of course he insisted until he found it.

But that's just a legend after all, don't be reckless, your parents are still waiting for you to come home.

I still have my younger siblings here, and my parents don't need me to provide for them, so go back and say hello on my behalf, and say that I, Unomun, will either die in this cold winter land, or I will bring you the news about the Kazap Snow Mountain.

Two turned around, and one continued on his way.

I don't know how many days passed, Unomon had no food or rice, his hair and eyebrows were covered with frost so that he could not see black, and he was about to die of exhaustion, starvation, and freezing in this barren land.

It was stupid—they must have said it, Unomon thought.

He smiled and continued walking, and before he knew it, he had come to a snowy field, and he looked up and saw a snowy mountain.

He even saw a giant dragon spread its wings on the top of the snowy mountain.

A woman's voice came like a heavenly voice: "Idlers are not allowed to set foot in the snowy mountains, I can give you food, and please leave this place quickly."

No, I've been searching for so long, and I've finally found the Kazap Snow Mountain, how can I just retreat?

Unomon only felt that the fatigue and coldness of his body disappeared in an instant

Clean, he ran excitedly to the snowy mountain, he was going to visit the noble dragon and see what the mistress of this mountain looked like.

Then he was covered in ice and could not move.

The Ice Soul Coffin, the most magical of the ice spells, can even be called a weird move, extremely mysterious and complicated, and must not be learned by those who are not superior in understanding. It is rumored that among 10,000 ice mages, only one genius can be found who can perform this trick.

The body and soul were sealed together, imprisoned by the ice, like an insect wrapped in tree oil, slowly turning into an amber.

Unomon could feel his blood flowing, but it was hundreds of times slower, and his thoughts were still there, but they were vague, they weren't real.

It seems to be a dream but not a dream, and it seems to wake up but not awake.

He knew time was slipping, but he couldn't do anything. He didn't feel hunger, he didn't feel tired, and for a moment he felt that he wasn't a person, but a plant, a slow-growing tree.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally came out of the ice.

This time, he listened to the words of the hostess, killed the outsiders who had entered the mountain, and prepared to return to his familiar hometown and tell them about the Kazap Snow Mountain. I just don't know how many years I've been imprisoned, whether my friends are still there, and whether my parents are still waiting for me to come home.

But suddenly a little girl ran out, she said, she was the princess of Willow, she said, Willow had been destroyed by Lawson.

How is this possible!?

The mighty Willow, the fierce Willow, the unyielding Willow was conquered by Rosen's iron hoof?!

How long have I been asleep?

That girl's name is Yasna, Yasna? Bailey, who was able to activate the Ice Sea Jiaozhu, naturally confirmed the fact that she was the royal blood of Verlo, and she had no reason to lie.

Unomon chose to follow the princess out of the snowy mountain, and he vented his decades of depression and hatred for destroying the country on Rosen's pursuers.

When he learned that another prince was alive, he was overjoyed. In fact, he, like many old-fashioned people, thinks that the prince will be more suitable to be a monarch than the princess, and this should be a matter of course.

Since the prince is still alive, why can't I, Verlo, return to the country?

But when Unomon really saw the prince full of hope, the prince who was hiding behind the corpses of the soldiers in a panic, the prince who was lying on the ground crying and had no courage, he was disappointed, he was simply disappointed.

I, Willow, respect the strong, the royal family of Willow is the most noble person in Willow, and it should be the strongest and most fearless person, but what is this prince like? How could the royal blood of Willow be so cowardly?

Unomon abandoned his prejudices and chose to be loyal to the princess and guard by her side.

But he didn't fantasize about whether one day this prince would suddenly wake up and grow into a king who would be able to command the remnants of the Vello clan to regain dominance in the northern lands?

When the prince returned to the army and served as honorary commander, this illusion still existed.

When the prince disregarded the overall situation and tried every means to weaken the princess's power, he was ashamed of it, but he could also understand a little bit of the prince's jealousy and ambition.

Until this moment, when the little remaining energy of the Emperor's top-level magic circle actually penetrated his chest, he completely understood how ridiculous he was.

It was as if the biting cold wind of the land of winter was blowing in his face and passing through the hole in his chest, making his heart cold and his whole body cold.

He didn't mind handing over his life to Willow's royal family, after all, he was Willow's people, and he was once Willow's soldier.

But he deserves to die a glorious death, not to be so coveted.

Unomon roared, and with all his strength, rushed towards Oklaus, who had already killed him.

O'Klaus rode his horse and was surprised to see such a mortal enemy rushing at him with such ferocity

Then there was a little respect.

He clamped the horse's belly, hung a halberd in the saddle, and removed a javelin from his back.

Unomon's eyes were blood-red, and the blood from his mouth stained his chin red, and the piercing of his chest made his chest scarlet.

He rushed fearlessly, just like him who fought bravely when he joined the army, like he refused to admit defeat when he traveled the world and fought against strong enemies, just like he who did not listen to dissuasion and ran to the Kazap Snow Mountain.

He's so paranoid, he's so brave.

He threw a punch down, shattering O'Kraus' horse's head.

The gun in O'Kraus's hand had pierced through his body, picking him into the air and throwing him out.

Unomun, covered in blood, smashed in front of the emperor's chariot, and his sturdy body lay on the ground weakly.

Alrod was startled, and he glanced at Unomun, but not with a concerned look, but with a fear that Unomon would not die.

Oclus's horse slammed and fell to the ground, he rolled over and dismounted, stood firm in an instant, and then without pause raised his arms, about to throw the blood-stained javelin in his hand at the prince, who was already close at hand.

The guards poured in, but O'Kraus didn't care.

Although these guards are strong, they can't hurt him.

Okraus was about to strike, and when this shot was thrown, the prince of Willow would die.

But he didn't throw it out.

Because a figure came behind him.

A dagger pierced his heavy armor, as well as the priceless soft armor, and sank into the flesh and bones that he had tempered harder than steel.

Pierced his heart.

Okraus threw the javelin in his hand, but he missed the mark and nailed it to the chariot, right at Arrod's feet.

Arrod was stunned for a moment, then let out a scream, and nearly rolled off the chariot.

O'Kraus turned his head calmly and smashed Wang Yuanou backwards several meters with a punch, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"I spent my whole life tempering my steel and iron bones, but I was stabbed by you, alas, what a powerful assassin." Oklaus looked at Wang Yuanou and muttered, then looked up at the sky and muttered, "General, the old minister will go first." ”

By the time the guards arrived, Okrus was lying on the ground, covered in his own blood.

Wang Yuanou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stepped forward, his steps were slightly lame due to the injury on his leg.

None of the guards stopped him, and Wang Yuanou walked up to O'Kraus's body and searched his body calmly and quickly.

Alrod shouted at the Emperor's chariot, "Good, well done, this king will reward you again." ”

Wang Yuanou glanced up at Unomun's corpse, if it weren't for Unomun's desperate charge, which smashed the horse's head and caused Oklaus to fall off the horse, he would not have found such a perfect opportunity to make a move.

Alrod also glanced at it, and then scolded: "This waste, it's not a pity to die, it was a damned person decades ago!" ”

Wang Yuanou clenched his dagger and glanced at Yarod.

With his speed, he could rush to the imperial chariot and slaughter the prince in a time when the guards couldn't react.

"It's not time yet." Lin Bu didn't know when he came to the front.

Wang Yuanou didn't ask why, and put the dagger away.

"The battle of the day is coming to an end." Lin Bu raised his head.

Wang Yuanou didn't look at the sky, and then glanced at Lin Buyi's face, with fair skin and different-colored eyes, it was indeed a beautiful face.

But Wang Yuanou didn't care about this cold face, he saw the worry and anxiety in Lin Buful's expression, and he also understood what the outcome of the battle would be.

A dragon groan.

The body of the national teacher fell from the sky.

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