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The huge snow wolf stood in the snow and roared to the sky, and in the low wolf howl, countless noisy syllables came. The voices were short and loud, some like apes in the mountains, and the long and short syllables seemed to call for something.

Snowflakes fall from the trees, turning into the tiniest dust in the air. Dressed in dark red robes, Delokosler stopped his horse and stared into the distance, where countless crowds of people appeared. The men were disheveled, with animal teeth on their necks and heads, and their bodies were wrapped in tattered animal skins, revealing a pair of thick legs covered with black hair in the winter, and their mouths let out short roars, saliva dripping from their chins, and snow droplets splashed in the rush, with a wild and fierce momentum!

"Kyrgyz!" Delokos's pupils shrank and shrank, and the horse was stimulated to raise its hooves and let out a frightened neigh.

Hundreds of snow wolves were in the vanguard, attacking quickly, and Delokos drew his sword and shouted angrily: "The soldiers are in formation, ready to meet the enemy!" ”

The refugees were in a panic, some women and children were sitting on the ground, apparently frightened, children were crying loudly, and young and strong old people were pushing each other and running back. The refugees were in disarray, and the soldiers guarding the flanks were also scattered, unable to gather effectively. Seeing that the enemy was approaching, Delokos turned to Sanji beside him and said, "There are so many enemies that we can't resist them alone, but fortunately, this place is not far from Wind Song City, so you can quickly go back and ask General Hua for help!" ”

Sanchi nodded vigorously, and as he left, Tyrokos pressed his shoulder and said, "Remember, the lives of these thousands are tied to you!" ”

Just as the wolf was about to pounce, Delokos raised the hilt of his sword and uttered a short, eager syllable in his mouth, and the wind tugged at his garment, and Delokos pointed his sword forward, and a wall of burning fire suddenly appeared in the snow. Several wolves, unable to contain their strength, threw themselves into the flames, burned with a snort, and turned around and ran away with their tails between their legs. But more snow waves went straight around the wall of fire, and some even jumped straight over. The spells that Delokos had placed in a hurry were seventy percent less powerful due to the effects of the icy weather.

In such weather, his strength, which specializes in fire-based spells, has invisibly dropped a lot.

The bald Rhelao roared and pounced with his heavy mace, shouting for a moment of killing. After waiting for the soldiers around him to catch up, Delokos took a few steps back, he took out a heavy magic book from his bosom, and kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and as time passed, a demon figure faintly appeared in his eyes, sweat running down his forehead. The surrounding soldiers knew that their leader needed time, and they all used their bodies to stand in front of him.

Rél'Or's body was covered with a layer of earthy yellow light, and his huge body seemed to be larger under the influence of the bloodline talent, and the mace weighing a hundred catties seemed to have no weight in his hand. The huge snow wolves were like papier-mâché in front of him, and four or five of them died in the blink of an eye.

The wolf is a creature that bullies the weak and fears the hard, they suffered in front of this group of soldiers, and with the roar of the first wolf, they actually gave up this group of soldiers and made a detour to pursue the refugees behind them.

Rael Ao snorted, his eyes a little helpless, they couldn't keep this group of wolves, they could watch them pounce on the defenseless refugees in the rear, and they didn't know how many of these people would survive after the battle.

The galloping Kyrgyz people quickly rushed in front of this group of intercepting squads, they were numerous, there were thousands of them, and Reel Ao turned his head to look at the side, but there were only one or two hundred people. His gaze lingered for a moment at Delokos, who was casting a spell behind him, and Raelo let out a thunderous roar from his mouth before the barbarians arrived.

The invisible sound shook the snow on the ground, and the galloping Kyrgyz stopped in horror at the thunderous roar. Carrying a heavy mace, Rael Ao walked in front of everyone step by step. He clenched his fist and slammed it into his chest, opening his mouth wide and yelling at the other side, "Mokosa! ”

The barbarian on the opposite side was slightly stunned, and then someone shouted: "Mokosa! ”

As soon as Réléo threw away his weapon and tore off his armor, he showed his fierce muscles in the snow, his wild chest hair fluttering wantonly, Rélò clenched his fists and walked straight to the center of the field.

The Kyrgyz suddenly became angry, and they roared Mokosa, and finally a tall barbarian slapped the barbarians who were blocking the way and squeezed out of the crowd. Like Relo, he opened his mouth and roared Mokosa, then threw away his hammer, tore off his leather armor, and twisted his neck to the center of the field, where two men of great might looked at each other fiercely.

Rheel Ao is tall and famous, but compared to the barbarians in front of him, he is undoubtedly inferior. The barbarian on the other side was more than two meters tall, and his sturdy arms were thicker than Rairao's thighs, and he was looking at Rairao condescendingly at this time, grinning a hideous smile. Rheo didn't hesitate at all, slapped his shiny bald head with his hand, but rushed out first.

A punch was merciless, smashing straight into the abdomen of the barbarian warrior, the barbarian warrior did not dodge or dodge, let him smash the punch, and when Reel retreated, he pressed down on Reelo's bald head and smashed his elbow into Reelo's back. With a pop, Rélå fell into the snow, and the barbarians on the opposite side let out a burst of cheers. The barbarian warrior refused to miss the opportunity and stretched out his five fingers to grab Rheo on the ground. Raelao rolled on the ground, dodging the five claws of the barbarian warrior, not to mention, his two arms hugged the thighs of the barbarian warrior, and Raelao roared!

The hideous green tendons bulged up, Rhelao's cheeks were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted, the barbarian warrior who was far taller than him was actually overturned by Rheelo.

The huge body slammed into the snow, and Rélå was about to pounce on it, but the barbarian warrior kicked it with his leg, just kicking on Rélò's abdomen. Reel took a few steps back, and when he was on his feet, the barbarian warrior had already turned over and stood up. This time, the barbarian warriors became a little cautious, and the soldiers on both sides were cheering for them, but the barbarian side had a numerical advantage, and the human camp was obviously incomparable.

The two of them howled and rushed out almost at the same time, using every part of their bodies as weapons, knocking down and killing each other was the only ending in this Mokosa. Before he knew it, the barbarian warrior had the upper hand again, and he lifted El Ao Shengsheng and lifted him directly into the air. Countless saliva erupted from the bloody mouth, and the barbarian was ready to smash Rheo to death with his own knees.

Rellor struggled, and he saw his men screaming loudly, but he couldn't hear them. Countless winds and waves tugged at his cheeks, and he remembered himself as a child, his father was a powerful warrior, and that time the Kyrgyz led people to surround their village, facing dozens of times stronger enemies, and the village was less than twenty young and strong. Just when everyone thought it would become a ration for the Kyrgyz, his father stood up and said to his young son: "Remember, Reelo! The men of Ahsan will never sit and wait to die! ”

His father asked the hunters in the village to go out from the back mountain to report the news, and he himself stopped the enemy at the gate of the village. That night was a day of fighting, in the light of fire and crying, he saw his father stand up again and again, he used his blood to awaken the fighting spirit of the villagers, they held out until daytime, and finally waited for reinforcements, but his father died of excessive bleeding.

He was still straight when he died, and he stood alone on the hill of corpses, and no barbarian dared to approach it, and the image was forever etched in Relleo's mind.

Raelao's eyes suddenly widened, his hand grabbed the mouth of the barbarian warrior, his fingers went deep into the mouth of the barbarian warrior, and with a forceful tear, the right half of the barbarian warrior's face was cracked. His hands let go of Rairo, and the moment he landed, Rairo grabbed the beast tooth necklace around his neck, and pulled it hard, and the whole person flew to the back of the barbarian warrior.

The necklace strangled the neck of the barbarian warrior and inserted it into his flesh, the barbarian warrior let out a scream like a pig, his legs knelt heavily in the snow, and Rello pulled hard, the necklace was torn off, and the barbarian warrior fell forward due to inertia. Reel steadied himself first, and kicked the barbarian warrior in the back as he was about to get up again. The whole body of the barbarian warrior fell into the snow, and Raelo stepped on his back, lifting his hair with his hands, and just under the mild sun after the snow, Raelo raised his hammer-like fist and slammed it down.

At that moment, his entire arm was glowing, and the punch slammed into the temple of the Barbarian Warrior, who rolled his eyes and vomited a few unknown syllables with blood in his mouth, and then tilted his head and died.

All the Kyrgyz were silent, and the human soldiers let out a deafening cheer.

Rheo raised his bloody fist and let out a thunderous roar.