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"It seems that you have made your choice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing that the Grand Duke of Montenegro was reluctant to make a sound, the whirlwind in Vasily's palm stretched out with his words, enveloping Vasily's figure inside, and the whistling wind once again resounded over the plain.

"Wait!" The Grand Duke of Montenegro finally couldn't hold it anymore, and gambled his own with other people's lives, he didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble.

"Say, what do you want me to do?" said the Grand Duke of Montenegro dejectedly, his voice was extremely dry, and the humiliation in his heart was incomprehensible, although it was not a shameful thing to be defeated under the hands of the 'Wind Trace', it was a powerful existence that even a divine warrior could assassinate, the problem was that Montenegro had sat in the position of the Grand Duke for many years, and he was used to being arrogant, and he never thought that he would have this day, and there would inevitably be a huge gap in his heart.

"You should be sincere first, right?" Vasily smiled.

The Grand Duke of Montenegro took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his agitated emotions, and at this point, he could only accept this outcome, and only hoped that Vasily would not make any excessive demands.

"Give me all the back!" the voice of the Grand Duke of Montenegro came to the ears of every samurai.

The samurai of the Duchy of Montenegro were all stunned, what had happened? Could it be that the Duke had been defeated by the other side? Although he was surprised in his heart, few of the samurai looked back to see what was going on, after all, the Duke could still speak, which meant that the matter had not been out of control. After the initial panic, the samurai quickly calmed down, and under the command of the junior officers, they all retreated to the rear in an orderly manner, and the samurai on the side of the city of Santis did not pursue, only to find out how big the gap between them and the regular army was, although there were casualties on both sides, but in general, it was the army of the Principality of Montenegro that had the advantage.

The strong men of the Duchy of Montenegro have gradually withdrawn from the battlefield, Marquis Sain and others are all relieved, their pressure is too great, high-end combat power is the spiritual pillar of the whole team, as long as they do not fall, the soldiers at the bottom will have the courage to fight to the end, but once they are torn open by the enemy here, the end will be out of control, their troops do not have the strict discipline of the Duchy of Montenegro, the army of Marquis of Sain is better, most of the warriors on the side of Santis City belong to various families, they are good at small-scale battles, large-scale group operations are a little inadequate, the key is that the cooperation is not tacit enough。

After almost ten minutes, Vasily slowly walked out of the black clouds, and a low horn sounded in the army of the Grand Duke of Montenegro, the rear team became the front team, and slowly retreated into the distance, at the same time, the Grand Duke of Montenegro also sent thousands of warriors to clean up the battlefield, there were not a few warriors killed in the Duchy of Montenegro in this battle, on the side of the Marquis of Sain and the Abbot of Javida, he couldn't take care of it, those who died in the hands of Vasili, died in the hands of the Grand Duke of Fiji, and he had to take away the remains of all the warriors, which was also a way for him to protect his dignity.

Seeing the soldiers of the Duchy of Montenegro unexpectedly cleaning up the battlefield, and seeing Vasily walking out slowly, the Marquis of Sain and the Abbot of Javida couldn't help but glance at each other, they knew that Vasily and the leader of the enemy should have reached some kind of agreement, and this battle was over.

In the distance, the Grand Duke's coalition forces and the descendants of the Grand Duke of Fiji were all hugging their heads, although their camps were different, but their moods were not far apart, and they were panicked like lost dogs.

The Marquis of Sain and the Abbot of Javida also ordered their warriors to start cleaning up the battlefield, and when the soldiers of the Duchy of Montenegro retreated, they walked over there again, trying to find something valuable.

The crater left by the Grand Duke of Fiji's final blow is still exuding unimaginable heat, and Marquis Sain, Javida and others have stood nearby for a long time, with amazement, envy, and longing, one day in the future, can they also have the same power?

The roaring beast beside Gordon suddenly spread its hooves and leaped into the pit, and it looked very excited, running around the bottom of the pit, and sprinkling joy.

Gordon smiled, and then jumped into the bottom of the pit as well, and the fire power left behind by the burning sky was as thick as a substance, and its effect even exceeded that of the best star fragments. What you get from the best star fragments is just pure power, but here, there is a kind of indescribable, unclear, but it does exist, and it may soon dissipate, not to mention, if you are rich and powerful, it is not very difficult to get the best star fragments, and this kind of relics left by holy warriors are rare but not sought.

The fire-based warriors in the coalition are all looking at this side with envious eyes, Gordon's status is very special, he can ignore anything, jump in and start cultivating, other samurai can't, moreover, an apple can be eaten by one person, it can be eaten very sweetly, and if an apple is distributed to a hundred people, it is estimated that he can't even taste anything, and that bit of scum is gone.

However, the power of the Burning Sky released by the Grand Duke of Fiji is far less powerful than the real overrun technique, and by the time the battlefield is cleaned up and the sky is dark, the heat in the pit has been significantly reduced.

Gordon jumped out of the pit contentedly, chatted with Dio, Sophia and others who were waiting nearby, and was curious to see Raymond sitting on a rock, his face ashen, and he kept muttering something.

"What's wrong with that guy?" asked Gordon in a low voice, although he usually fights with Raymond, but the two of them are real friends who can exchange lives, seeing that Raymond's face is very ugly, he naturally wants to ask.

"Leave him alone. Isabel said with a smile: "It's been a long time since he talked to us, and none of us paid attention to him." ”

"What's he rambling about?"

"That is to say, fate is unfair, you have a fire roar beast and become an extreme warrior, he has nothing, even the opportunity to meet a holy warrior is also fire-based. ”

"Hey...... hey" Gordon laughed, hearing that this was the reason, he put his heart down, and the next thing to do was to fall into the ground: "I'll go and talk to him." ”

"Forget it. Dio grabbed Gordon: "He's already like this, and you still can't bear to bully him?"

At this moment, Anthony walked over from the side and whispered, "Dio, it's all right, so I'm ...... Going to go. ”

"Where are you going?" a figure approached from the side, picking up Anthony's conversation.

Anthony glanced back at the other and didn't speak.

That person was none other than Donne, who saw that he had touched a soft nail, and also noticed that he was a little abrupt, so he smiled stupidly, and then said, "You are Lady Anthony, right? ”

"You're welcome. Anthony said lightly: "I am friends with Dio and Sophia, and that's what I should do." ”

Dio looked at Don with strange eyes, however, the relationship is there, and the authority of the father-in-law cannot be ignored, otherwise even if Don doesn't say anything, Sophia will not finish with him, Dio paused, and repeated in Don's tone: "Anthony, where are you going?"

"I ......" Anthony's face became gloomy, hesitated for a moment, and said with difficulty: "I...... It's time to go home. ”

"Duncan ......"

"No, it's not my home anymore. Anthony shook her head: "That's it, Dio, I know you have great ambitions, but in the process of pursuing your ideals, don't ignore the friends around you, you must know how to cherish everyone who accompanies you through the course of life, and, thank you......"

"Wait. Don heard that there was a taste of parting in Anthony's words, and he couldn't care about being polite, so he hurriedly intercepted: "Lady Anthony, let's stay in the Marquis for a while, and give us a chance to express our gratitude, otherwise we will be very upset, Spike, right?"

"Huh?" Spike, who was standing behind Donn, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded, "yes, we're upset, very, very upset......"

Dio and Sophia couldn't help but glance at each other, just now they were just surprised by Don's abrupt performance, but now they faintly saw something, Sophia's eyes rolled a few times, revealing a sly smile that was not easy to be noticed, and then gently pinched Dio's waist.

"Goodbye, how precious you are. Anthony said softly, and she smiled, but it had nothing to do with Donn, for she ignored Donn's rap.

"Wait a minute, Anthony, your source power has been greatly depleted, so let's go to the Marquis to rest for a few days. Dio said, "And...... By the way, Anthony, my mentor is a Wind Saint Warrior, if you have any questions about your cultivation, I can find time to ask him for some guidance. ”

"Is that the one?" Anthony involuntarily glanced in Vasily's direction.

"That's right!" Don continued: "Dio is the proud protégé of Lord Traces of the Wind, with Dio to help you speak, it will definitely be fine!" If it weren't for the fear of junior jokes and Anthony's detection, Don really wanted to give Dio a thumbs up on the spot, and the more he looked at this son-in-law, the more he liked it.

"Lord Wind Scarre?!" Anthony was shocked, she had only sensed that the old man's strength was immeasurably powerful and immeasurable, but she never expected that Vasily would be the legendary leader of the 'Divine Punishment', the Scar of the Wind!

If it were replaced by other holy warriors, Anthony would never be so excited, for all wind warriors, the scar of the wind is their unique idol, let them worship, let them look up, suddenly know that the scar of the wind is here, the surprise in Anthony's heart can not be expressed in words, and it is something she can't imagine to be able to get the personal guidance of Lord Scar of the wind.

"Yes, Anthony, you really need to rest now, just stay in the Marquis for a few days. Sophia laughed.

Although Isabel did not know what had happened, this unusual invitation could not be concealed from her torch-like eyes, and she looked at each participant with a smile, and finally fell on Anthony.

"This ...... Well, then I'll bother you guys. "Anthony finally changed her mind, and of course, the name 'Scars of the Wind' played a role in deciding the last name.

(To be continued)