"When you see the dead Ice Descendant, make up two more knives, it's best to cut off the head, don't kill the woman, keep it for the lord."

The ice blue scale claws tore through the enemy group, and the cold light that was cold to the bone marrow left ten deadly marks in the air, and the fat man stood by his body, his fists were clenched, and the six ice descendants turned into ice sculptures in the blink of an eye!

The poor weapon-wielding Ice-Descend was quickly beaten to powder by the lizardmen and trolls, and Grande laughed sneeringly, like an ice thunderbolt, killing more and more fiercely.

He raised his hand, and the magic power suddenly surged, and the extreme ice storm turned out to be a seventh-level archmage who exploded and was bloody, and Grande stepped on the chest of the fallen archmage, ignoring the old feelings of being an ice descendant in the past, and the frost dragon claws pressed the ice descendant's head tightly.

"Click!"

Iceborn's struggling face suddenly froze, the cold wind climbed, blinked, and was torn into tens of thousands of pieces by the ice! Countless pieces of ice floated beside Grand, the blood of the enemy, the life of the enemy!

Grande intoxicated the ice ballast into his nostrils, he was too attached to this long-lost killing.

Iceborn? Oh, Lao Tzu Grand, now the Chief Magic Officer of Lord Diablo!

"Ahh

The dozen or so lizardmen who rushed to the front end, their bodies were inexplicably broken, and their eyes widened in horror, but it was plasma that burst out, and they died on the spot!

This familiar magic?

Grande furrowed his eyebrows, his intoxicated expression stiffened, where have you seen it, you must have seen it somewhere, wait, is it...... It's him!

The fat man opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Grand, how can you die without repentance when you are sent to guard the border? Hahaha, following the idiot lord who drives the lizardmen, it seems that you have too much fat and have blocked your brain. ”

A mocking and indifferent laugh pierced Grand's ears like a needle.

Grand's fat body trembled, and he struggled to hold his emotions, "Click! However, no matter how much he restrained that anger, stepping on the feet of the Iceborn's chest, he still climbed out of the icy frost, and the dead Iceborn quickly turned blue, and Grant gently lifted his feet and turned around, and countless ice ballasts surged around him.

The cold wind swept the ice ballast, Grande lowered his head, in a whirlwind of broken ice, he pursed his mouth gloomily, the ancient frost in his right hand continued to make a clattering sound, and the cold ice scales spread rapidly!

The fat man's right arm was completely wrapped in frost, until half of his face was sideways, the clear ice with sharp water chestnuts, weird with inexplicable solemnity, Grande raised his head, his cold eyes made the ice and snow around him fly!

A black shadow gradually appeared in the corpse of the bloody lizardman, and in the face of Grande's anger, the black shadow was not moved at all, but sneered: "Yo-yo? Why didn't you come to me when you killed your best friend and framed you for the destruction of your army? Or do you think you can kill me with the lizardmen's backing? ”

"Whew!"

The black shadow closed his feet, and suddenly the magic power spread out an ice blue ripple, as if the weak water dropped, and the water droplet broke the ice with incredible power, and then the ice shook like an earthquake, and the ice water was monstrous!

"Brother, if you go against your brother, you won't end well."

When that terrifying magic power raged out, all the lizardmen who came into contact with the ice blue ripples screamed miserably, their bodies constantly twisted, rolling with the ripples, and even flesh and bones!

Carrying many trolls, twisted into unimaginably terrifying shapes, when the magic passed through their bodies, they became abstract ice sculptures.

"Grandan! You're the biggest scum of the Iceborn! ”

Grand's frost dragon claws desperately resisted the magic fluctuations, and the ripple-like twisted magic ripples continued to erode his scale armor, and the frost dragon claws, which were enough to withstand the heavy blows of the troll leader's iron rod, were frozen into popsicles!

"Hehe, didn't my brother teach you the upbringing of being a noble ice seed?"

The man waved his hand elegantly, and the ripple magic that continued to converge and deform Grand's arm even more deformed made a booming sound and a fatal explosion, directly causing Grande to fly out upside down and fall into the snow in embarrassment, his right arm was dripping with blood, and the bones were still sticking to the ice.

He is a ninth-level great magician, Gran.

Grande's face is the same as Grande's, but for the fat Grand, Grande is more like a compressed version, or rather, Grandan has the eerie evil that Grande has never had, especially those Senran eyes, which seem to be planning intrigues all the time.

After all, can't you defeat him?

Grande lay on his side in a miserable manner, and the miserable white bones of his right arm made him feel a heart-rending pain, but this sharp pain was nothing compared to the dark history that was suppressed in the bottom of his heart and suppressed in the deepest depths!

Five years ago.

Eastern Battlefield, Clan Songe Valley.

"Lao Ge, it's time to give it a go! As long as we quietly bypass this road, it is impossible for the people of the clan to discover us, and when the time comes, we will kill them in the belly and burn their grain and grass, and the clan will definitely withdraw its troops! ”

"Archie, you're such a genius!"

The commander of the 5,000 men, Grand, was ecstatic, and entering this neglected hidden path could indeed relieve the danger of being besieged by the clan, in fact, the battle with the clan for several years was entirely due to Archie's invincible strategy.

Grant and Archie can be said to be brothers and sisters, with an almost blind trust in this best friend, and most importantly, Archie, an eighth-level great magician, has saved his life more than once!

Grande pinched his thin chin and said with a slight smile: "Since we want to do it, let's make a splash, my brother Grande is in charge of the right wing, he still has 20,000 troops in his hands, invite him to send troops, maybe we can wipe out the clan!" ”

"This ......," Archie hesitated and didn't say anything more.

Grande noticed the change in Archie and couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?" ”

Archie glanced at Grande strangely, and said: "Old Ge, don't blame your brother for being straightforward, this strategic invasion can burn the clan food reserve room, and your military merits will far surpass your brother Grandran, and if the strategy wins, he will even replace him." ”

"Your brother Gran is a very profit-seeking man, and I'm afraid that if he knows about our plan, he will not only not help, but will also intervene to stop it."

"I thought you were worried about something." Grande laughed loudly, he patted his best friend on the shoulder and said heroically: "Don't worry, it's possible to be someone else, but he is my brother, not to mention the current enemy, if the clan is not allowed to retreat, no one can eat and walk around." ”

"Hopefully." Archie's eyes were filled with concern.

"This matter is very important, I will write to him later, Archie, you are the only person I trust, and you are personally responsible for the task of handing over the letter to my brother."

The color of worry receded like a tide, and Archie Zhuan and Grande rubbed a glass of wine, and laughed: "Lao Ge's mission, it must be no problem!" ”

Grande would not have imagined that this glass of wine would become a farewell to Archie.

Five days later.

"Why! What about the army of Grandan? What about Archie?! ”

"Ahhhh

Soaked in blood, the banner was tattered and stuck in the sticky blood and minced flesh, half of the clouds on the horizon were repainted, reflecting the corpses all over the field, and Grande Icescales knelt in the pile of corpses of the Ice Descend, all tastes were complete.

The army of 5,000 was ambushed at the entrance to the clan and was completely annihilated.

After that, because of a major strategic mistake, Grande was deprived of the right to fight on the front line, and was directly dispatched to the border of the ice fields tens of thousands of miles away.

Archie is missing, and his brother Grandan has not been heard from either.

Although the decadent Grande had tried to warn himself that Grandan could not do such a beastly thing, the seeds of struggle still could not stop germinating in his heart.

Can't run away anymore, coward.

'Archie, old Ge, I'm sorry for you. ’

'And my five thousand brothers......

"Click."

The slight sound of ice cracking, Grande's smirk, his fat left hand holding the ground, struggled to get up.

With every breath he takes, his arms are frozen, and the armor like dragon scales constantly emerges, lifelike, and each dragon scale can be called the most exquisite work of art, sharp edges, obscure lines, however, the magic contained in the dragon scales makes Gran Ran feel horrified!

Gran Ran was shocked and said: "Impossible, it's the magic power of the ninth level, you, you are breaking through!" ”

"Don't be delusional!"

Ge Langran's feet suddenly stepped on the ground, ripples, and the twisted ice magic actually formed a materialized ice touch, carrying a fierce wind, and roaring madly towards the heart of Ge Fat.

Grand's face was indifferent, like soaked paper on the ice, and those wrinkles were all contemptuous arcs of his lips, Grande, did you kill Archie, or my five thousand brothers!

"You seem to have forgotten who I was."

Even the ripple was frightened by the indifferent and hideous declaration, and it froze two feet in front of its heart, the claws of the frost dragon gripped the twisted ice suspended in mid-air, and Grande paced like a grim reaper.

If it weren't for five years of self-abandonment, how could he be a mere eighth-level great magician?

At the age of sixteen, he advanced to the rank of Great Mage, at the age of nineteen he reached the seventh level of the Great Mage, and at the age of twenty, he was the eighth level of the Great Mage.

The demon's magical perception, the magic that transcends common sense, is one of the six geniuses of the Ice Descendant five years ago, Frost Dragon Grande!

The lonely wind annihilates the smell of nothingness.

It was really a very light wind, a very light wind, a very light wind!

Gran stood quietly in the wind, struggling to squirm his Adam's apple, pale crawling all over his cheekbones, eyes, forehead, he found that his magic could not be used, his feet were frozen, the crackling frost seemed to be deliberately torturing his will, crawling unhurriedly, Gran felt the cold deep into the bone marrow.

"Grand, I'm your brother! Don't you remember? When I was a child, it was my brother who pulled you up, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, good brother, please! ”

Grande stared at Grandran's eyes in silence, and wanted to vomit.

Even now, the sinister in Grandran's eyes was unmistakable, in fact, Grande really planned to let him go, if Grandran's left foot was not condensing magic at this moment and trying to kill him.

"Iceborn can't stop that man's footsteps, brother, don't you understand? Bitmond is finished! ”

Dead pupils stared at the frozen heart in Grant's hand, and Grant burst into tears......

(End of chapter)