Chapter 175: The Heroic Soul Is Immortal

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Under heavy siege by enemy troops.

Gannier and Gannieme were back to back, their armor already stained red with blood, both of the enemy and their own.

"Ahem...... Xiaomei, it seems that the two of us are going to explain here today! Gannier said with a smile.

"Patriarch, you say, Brother Ganima, will he come back?" Gannieme covered the wound on her chest and smiled, as if her brother's smile was reflected in the dim sky.

"Get out of the way, this guy, just leave it to me!" Xiong Xiong Zhuang resisted the long knife, swaggered in, and as soon as the besieging enemy saw that it was Xiong Xiongzhuang, they immediately made way of way.

"Boy, you can die under the knife of the first warrior of my bear three battle groups," Xiong Xiongzhuang raised the long knife and said, "You should feel honored!" ”

"Hahaha" Gannier raised his long knife, pointed at Xiong Xiongzhuang, looked up to the sky and laughed, "You, what are you?"

He is the head of the clan, so he naturally has this arrogance.

"Good, good!" Xiong Xiongzhuang's eyes were cold, and the long knife pointed at Ganier, and said coldly, "I'll give you three moves, if you take my three moves, I'll let you go, how about it?"

"If you want to fight, you will fight, where is there so much nonsense?" Garnier's tone was equally cold.

"Good!" Xiong Xiong roared loudly, his posture swung, and when the momentum of his whole body was agitated, there was a misty golden light on the golden armor!

"I am the first warrior of the bear tribe bear three battle groups, I don't kill the nameless, report the name!" When the majestic momentum condensed, he shouted loudly.

"The patriarch of the Ganshen tribe, the strongest branch under the command of Calamity, Ganiya!" Although Gannier was seriously injured, his momentum was not weaker than Xiong Xiongzhuang, but his self-report attracted the ridicule and discussion of countless miscellaneous soldiers around him.

"What is the strongest branch under the command of Calamity, it is really arrogant and ignorant!"

"Your demon god has long since fallen in the war of gods and demons, and no one will bless you"

"The scumbag patriarch of the scum tribe, hurry up and die"

Ignoring the ridicule around him, Ganier slowly raised the long knife in his hand and said slowly, "Come to war!" ”

"Pick me up first!"

Xiong Xiongzhuang roared like thunder, and directly frightened the surrounding miscellaneous soldiers back a few steps, making way for an extremely wide open space in the middle.

With one stroke of the long knife, the momentum of Xiong Xiongzhuang's body was unprecedentedly condensed, and the whole person emitted a dazzling golden light, breaking through the dark clouds and heavy haze on the battlefield, and going straight to the green clouds.

The cold blade is fierce and shining for nine days, and the momentum is majestic and shaking the five mountains!

Roar!

There was a roar, a rolling thunderbolt, and the bear's body moved with the sword, leaping up, and slashing down at Ganiye.

Shake the sky!

The bones of the warriors who died in this beheading have long since been piled up.

Gannier's eyes flashed, and the majestic momentum and domineering killing intent from the knife made him understand that it was impossible for him to resist this blow, but is there really an absolute impossibility in this world?

"Hu ......" let out a sigh of relief, Ganniye let Gannie Mei step aside, dragged his scarred body, and slowly stepped forward, the black calamity demon light slowly condensed on the long knife in his hand.

That is, the totemic power of their Ganshen tribe is the glory of his being the head of a clan.

"Come on!"

Gannier shouted, and the long knife in his hand was horizontal, representing the calamity demon god's calamity demon light condensed in an instant, although it was not as powerful as in its heyday, but it should not be underestimated.

Totem Calamity Destruction!

The black light was thick and the golden light was dazzling, and when it collided with each other, thunder exploded on the flat ground, and waves of air stirred in the air.

The thunder shook the sky, and the spirit shook for thousands of miles.

Under the fierce and huge collision of power, a slight clicking sound came, Gannier could no longer support it, as soon as the strength was discharged, the long knife in his hand was broken into two with a "click", and Gannier himself flew out upside down, rubbing and sliding on the ground for dozens of meters before he could stop, and his body covered in scaly wounds was only left with incoming air and no out.

"Hahaha" The bears who landed steadily looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the long knife was raised, and his eyes were domineering, "I just exerted fifty percent of my strength, you guy, you are really vulnerable!" ”

At this time, Ganier, who fell to the ground, could not hear what he was saying, his ears had long since lost his hearing, his eyes had long been blurred, and he vaguely seemed to see his rough life.

"Xiao Ya, Xiao Nai, the Ganni clan will depend on the two of you in the future," a tall and mighty man said softly, caressing the hair of little Gannier and little Ganina.

The self-destruction of the Calamity Demon God directly led to the decline of their strongest clan, the Ganni clan, not to mention the sudden decline in strength, and was besieged by countless hostile forces, at this moment, the old patriarch had to make this decision.

Send the two most promising people to the Twilight Mountains, which are occupied by the forces of chaos and warp, and are the best place for their Ganni clan to rise.

It's a pity that what the old patriarch didn't know was that it was also the place where the various clan branches would be tested a few years later.

"Grandpa, let's not go......" Gannier's voice was crying, hugging the mighty man's thigh, and there were already crystal tears in his eyes.

"Remember, Ganiya, you are the hope of your people!" The mighty man's expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a cold tone.

"But ......"

"No, but!" The mighty man interrupted Gannier coldly, his domineering eyes staring straight into Ganiye's weak eyes.

"You have to be strong!"

The teleportation light lit up, and the majestic body and domineering voice became the last memories of Gannier in the Ganni tribe, and after that, it was the hard struggle with Ganni in the chaotic forest.

"I ......"

Gannier stood up slowly, holding a long knife, stunned the countless miscellaneous soldiers around him, and with that weakly injured body, he actually blocked such a powerful blow from the Bears Strong?

"To ......"

The little blood left on Ganier's head began to slowly recover, and a heavy calamity glow gradually lit up on his body.

That light is hope and fighting spirit.

It is a dignity that cannot be trampled on, and it is a belief that is sworn to defend to the death.

It's a long song to cry, and the soul is immortal!

"Strong!"

With a roar, the dust and smoke and rubble in the sky were raised, and under the dim canopy, the last appearance and words of the old patriarch passed through the barriers of time and space, and appeared in front of Ganiye's eyes.

"You have to be strong!" The old patriarch's words resounded in Ganiye's ears, and the calamity and demonic light on his body suddenly dazzled, breaking through the haze and reaching straight into the sky.

Totem Calamity Destruction!

Before Xiong Xiong Zhuang could show his second move, Ganier had already roared angrily, condensed the power of this supreme belief demonic light, and took the lead in making a killing move.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the wind and clouds are turbulent.

The heavy calamity light seemed to annihilate everything, crushing towards the raging force layer by layer.

"It's good to come!" Xiong Xiongzhuang clenched the long knife in his hand, and for the first time in his eyes, he had a solemnity for Ganier, because of that strong belief, he felt the strongest threat since the Western Expedition!

"Hu ......" seemed to feel the tragedy of Gannier, Xiong Zhuang sighed, and the long knife in his hand slowly moved sideways. (To be continued.) )