On the way forward, they were blocked by a purple demonic beast, Tatali and Isabella subconsciously bit their lips, and saw a trace of determination in each other's eyes, but the expected battle did not happen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hello, I want to ask if this is ultramarine?" The purple monster took the lead in breaking the solemn atmosphere.

Hearing the words of the monster in front of her, Tatali and Isabella exchanged glances, and Tatali took a step forward and faced the monster standing at the end of the stairs: "Yes, this is the land of ultramarine, and further on is the Eternal Court." ”

"Yes!" I don't know if it's an illusion, Tatali saw a glimmer of light flash in the pupils of this monster, but it quickly disappeared in his calm eyes, and this monster also stretched out its front paws at this moment, inviting Tatari and Isabella like a gentleman.

"I don't know if I have the honor to walk with the two of you, because I smell a familiar smell from the two of you. The sudden invitation of the purple ** beast made Isabella and Tatali hesitate, but this demonic beast didn't seem to care about the vigilance and suspicion of the two, and still stretched out its front paws, and the light in its eyes flashed that did not belong to the demonic beast, which was the wisdom of humans.

Regardless of Mr. Warcraft's kind invitation, the situation in Birmingham has far exceeded his original plan, it is just a simple mission to deliver a letter, but from the moment he sets sail on the ship, this simple task has become extremely complicated, not to mention the six-pillar demon god when Ambella, and now the battle between the two high-level warriors has given him the illusion that the journey of life is about to end.

Birmingham raised his right hand with great difficulty, the cold feeling hit him, the ice and snow in the sky flew with the wind, the blue beast shuttled among the ice crystals, cracks appeared under his feet, and the sword qi surrounded his ears, trying to dodge the moon blade attacked by the regent Yaoyue, and the next moment he had to face the fierce sword aura of Balzas the Ologist.

"The living. ”

"The hosts. ”

Three different voices sounded in Birmingham's ears, Tina and Little Ellie struggled to dodge, the lantern man was also a little impatient at the moment, how dangerous the battle between the two epic heroes was, the lantern man knew it, not to mention that there was a winter blue around him, although the coercion of the two epic heroes made these blue selectively retreat, but Birmingham and the others knew that these strange beasts would not give up their prey like this, and the low roar was particularly harsh under the sound of continuous collision.

"Balzas, you have to know what you're doing!" The regent Yaoyue held the orb in his hand, his expression was crazy, the elegance of the day had long since disappeared, and now he firmly locked the trace of the elven sword saint in front of him, and the four moon blades continued one after another, slashing towards Balzas the Carol, but each swing of the moon blade made his calm breathing become short, and the white breath he exhaled became more and more frequent.

Cold, always the enemy of the elves, this is true for the regent Yaoyue, and even more so for Balzas the Carol, the sword qi rushed out of his hand again, the sword qi was still fierce, and it was even unstoppable, cutting through the flying snowflakes, but the hand wielding the sword became sluggish, became iron blue, and the irrepressible itching stimulated the sword master's brain from the hand, and the hand holding the horn was extremely cold, even if the sword master wanted to let go, the horn was firmly stuck to his skin, just like the long sword in Birmingham's hand.

The frost flew away in everyone's eyes, and one after another tiny ice particles slapped on their faces, Birmingham's every action seemed extremely laborious, the flying snow had slowly piled up to Birmingham's knees, and the snow fell with Birmingham's actions, and was soon filled again, and the feet that stepped out were already numb, and the fingers lost their flexibility, and they were weakly released, but the long sword was tightly attached to the palm of his hand, and the wind in his ears whistled, like a giant beast rubbing his fangs, waiting for the moment when the blood of these prey froze.

Why does the blue become the existence that the ultramarine elves fear, Birmingham finally has an ambiguous answer at this moment, one or two azure may be a matter of a few tricks for Birmingham, but hundreds, thousands of blue are enough to destroy everything, because the cold winter they bring can even freeze the blood of the carolant.

The regent Yaoyue raised the azure orb in his hand again, but the cold had made the regent no longer have the strength to make this orb burst out with unparalleled light, only a few blue beasts turned black under the light of the orb, but in the face of the attacking blue army, this was almost negligible.

"Balzas, tell me the location of the Tower of the Giants, or we will all die here, and you will never know the whereabouts of those elven kings. "The Lord Regent warned the Carolers for the last time, and the outcome of the fight was self-evident, and he could know that the dignified Juggernaut should also know it.

"Then let's die together. The snow-covered carol did not waver in the slightest, the distant horn came to his mouth, trying to calm his trembling hands, the sword master blew a tone that he had never heard before, it was like a river rushing, the thunder roared, and the murmur of a long stream of water, the song of birds and flowers, and in an instant, the wind and snow stopped, the sword qi scattered, and the invisible ripples spread, like a small stone thrown into the surface of a calm lake, and the ripples appeared, overwhelming everything around them.

And in this diffuse sword aura, the elven sword saint tore off the horn in his hand, and no blood spilled, because the cold had completely frozen the warm blood, and the carol singer held the horn torn off from his hand, the skin and flesh were still stuck to it, without a trace of hesitation, the horn was thrown out with the sword qi and fell at Birmingham's feet.

"Take it and go!" was probably the last thing Birmingham heard, for the overwhelming wind and snow and the roar that tore through the sky were followed by an instant that the sky and the earth were turned white with no more scenery.

The cold winter has become the last scenery of this piece of world.

"Simmel, you...."Frona looked at the sword saint Simmel in front of her in horror, tiredness and sadness swept over the sword saint of the empire, and the invincible powerhouse shed crystal tears in front of her eyes.

"It's fine, but I'm afraid I won't hear my favorite music for a long time. The Sword Saint Simmel held on to the armrest of the seat under her, as if squeezing out the last bit of physical strength in her body, and straightened her waist, and now she was still the Betley Sword Master.

"My lord, the latest war report has arrived. The clerk knocked on the door and placed a thin piece of paper in front of the Sword Saint Simmel.

There is no need to describe too much, because the piece of paper in front of you is enough to capture all the details.

Retreat, the two bright red characters represent the scorching battle situation on the eastern and western fronts of the empire, and this is only the tip of the iceberg of the empire's war.