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Wherever Vasily went, the invisible force field would forge a path, and in a few minutes, he had already passed through the chaotic army of the Grand Duke of Fiji, and then towards the army of the Duchy of Montenegro. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before the battle broke out, the Grand Duke of Montenegro had already given an order to first annihilate the army led by the Grand Duke of Fiji, and then attack the combined forces of the Marquis of Sain and the city of Santís, which was completely annihilated and left behind.

Because he also wants to think about the mining area of the finest star fragment, the Marquis of Sain and the city of Santis will become his enemies sooner or later!

Although Vasily's way of advancing is a bit special, the warriors of the Grand Duke of Montenegro will not be afraid, with Vasily here, the Marquis of Sain, the Abbot of Javida and other strong people will burst out with a rainbow of fighting spirit, and the warriors of the Grand Duke of Montenegro are the same.

A row of flame slashes flew towards him, and a fire-type martial venerable leaped into the air, unleashing a True Red Dance, swinging countless tongues of fire to attack Vasily.

Rumble...... Boom Boom Boom ...... None of the attacks could get close to Vasily, all of them were blocked by his force field, and Vasily's footsteps always kept the same speed and continued to move forward.

The fire-type martial artist on the opposite side was stunned, raised his hand again, and with a bang, Vasily's force field suddenly appeared, and a black light curtain hung in front of Vasily, advancing with his steps. However, this phenomenon only lasted for a few seconds, and the darkness quickly subsided, and Vasily's force field became invisible again.

That fire-based martial artist released a smodic flame, and he wanted to yin Vasiri once, but the smoky flame couldn't break through the force field condensed by the pure wind source force at all.

"Domain?Holy Warrior?!" the fire-based martial artist was shocked.

At this moment, a horn sounded from among the army of the Grand Duke of Montenegro, and the warriors who were blocking Vasily in front immediately separated to the left and right and made a way.

Vasily didn't stop, slowly walked into the depths of the army, beheaded, of course, he had to find the strongest of the enemies directly, although he had a way to get close to the opponent unconsciously, but, he didn't want to do that, one was because the Marquis of Sain and the abbot of Javida might not be able to withstand the impact of this elite regular army, and the other was because the Grand Duke of Montenegro was not worthy!

Vasily thought that his actions were very ordinary, he did not know that in the distance there was a strong man of the same rank who was sighing for him and feeling sorry for him.

The strong men of the army of the Grand Dukes of Montenegro gathered from all directions, and they did not dare to get too close to Vasily, but only followed from a distance, forming a large net, as if to prevent Vasily from escaping.

Finally, Vasily stepped into the steaming mist, and under the repulsion of the force field, the fog in front of him drifted to both sides, and then revealed a large sedan chair carried by dozens of warriors, and a middle-aged man was sitting upright on a chair, looking down at Vasily condescendingly.

"You're too old...... Grand Duke of Montenegro sighed lightly, leaned back in his chair, and said with a smile, "This is not for you." ”

The storm killing array unleashed by Vasily before has irresistible power for Samur and others, but for the Grand Duke of Montenegro, it is far from enough.

"Someday, you'll grow old too. Vasily said lightly, and then stopped, people like him must not only look at the superficial words, in fact, Vasily means that you will never be able to become a divine warrior!

"Hehe......" The Grand Duke of Montenegro laughed and looked Vasily up and down: "At your age, you should be at home for a long time, or carefully teach your younger generation, you must always leave something for your life, right?"

"I'm doing it. Vasily smiled.

"Submit to me!" The Grand Duke of Montenegro patted the armrest on the chair vigorously: "There is no hope of being an enemy of me, come to my side, I will meet all your requirements! By the way, there are still those people, as long as they are willing to surrender, I will not blame the past!"

"Submit to you?" Vasily had experienced countless winds and waves, and he was stunned at the moment, because he was very unfamiliar with the word 'Shun', not to mention a mere Grand Duke of Montenegro, even when Emperor Jun Tuming first dealt with him, he only said that he hoped that Vasily would help him, the situation of the Moon Shadow Empire was very difficult, and he needed a group of like-minded comrades.

"Don't you think this is the best choice?" the Grand Duke of Montenegro said slowly: "Look at your left and right, look behind you, Your Excellency, you can come to this day, prove that you are a smart person, and understand that your choice will determine the life and death of countless people!"

Vasily turned his head, his back path had been cut off by more than twenty warriors, each of whom had released the source force battle armor, it seemed that the proportion of strong men in the army of the Grand Duke of Montenegro exceeded his estimate, if he didn't make a move, the formation of more than twenty warriors would be like a devastating force, completely destroying the army of Marquis of Sain and the city of Santis.

However, the backbone of the Grand Duke's army of Montenegro was concentrated here, and the warriors in front naturally stopped strangling the rebel army led by the Grand Duke of Fiji, and the Marquis of Samr and others saw hope in the desperate situation, and immediately turned to both sides, rushed out of the battle group, and then desperately fled into the distance, not even daring to turn back.

The Marquis of Sain and Javida worked hard to straighten out their defensive lines, leaving a blank area about five hundred meters wide on the battlefield.

"What can they do?" asked Vasily with a smile.

"At least half of them are high-level martial artists, that's enough. The face of the Grand Duke of Montenegro turned cold: "Your Excellency, if you continue to deliberately ignore my friendliness, it will be the most fatal mistake you have made in your life, and it will also be the last mistake!"

Vasily replied to the other party with action, he waved his right hand lightly, and a dazzling green light suddenly bloomed between the heavens and the earth, because the speed was too fast, the green light swept by, leaving a streamer as neat as a mirror.

Traces of the Wind!!

The Scar of the Wind is a super secret technique that Vasily himself has comprehended, and because of this, although he is only a holy warrior, he has also won a very high evaluation, not to mention those martial artists who have been attacked, even if they are a divine warrior in person, they dare not say that they will be able to avoid and block Vasily's Scar of the Wind!

The blood light burst out almost at the same time, more than fifty meters away from Vasily's right hand, there were a total of four martial artists within the attack range of the wind trace, the first three had no time to react, the body had been cut into two pieces, the lower half of the body was soft and fell to the ground, and the upper half of the body flew up neatly, the last martial artist because of the distance, but in time to release the earth dragon guard, at the moment when the earth dragon guard was formed, it can be clearly seen that his body is falling downward, it seems that he has mastered the attack angle of the wind trace.

But in the next moment, the trace of the wind had already swept over the 'eggshell', and Qing Mang did not hit the waist of that martial artist, but slashed his neck, and in the blood light, a head rolled and flew up.

"Disperse!" the Grand Duke of Montenegro suddenly stood up and roared urgently, his eyes glaring at the boss: "This ...... You are ......"

The surviving martial artists all showed a frightened look, and fled to the rear one after another, although the Grand Duke of Montenegro has always been extremely strict in governing the army, but this scene is really terrifying, those low-level warriors nearby couldn't help but shout, and the gradually retracting formation also began to twitch.

Whether it is in the Grand Duke of Montenegro, or in the Grand Duke of Fiji, or in the Plains of Chris, the strong men at the level of Wuzun belong to the big people who can walk sideways, and with a wave of their hands, four Wuzun will die here, and they died pitifully and sadly, without dodging and struggling, nor fighting and confronting, just like ants that have been crushed to death, it is unbelievable.

"You're the Trace of the Wind?!" the Grand Duke of Montenegro roared again, and there was a sudden bitterness in his voice.

With a bang, the soldiers of the Grand Duke of Montenegro broke out again, and the faces of those martial artists who fled to the distance became extremely ugly, the Chris Plain is a barren mountain and remote land, while the territory of the Grand Duke of Montenegro is closer to the main conflict zone on the mainland, and they are competing because the Marquis and others know more about the past of the Wind Scar.

At the southern end of the Grand Duke of Montenegro, it is the Grand Duke of Qiang Nasheng, the relationship between the Grand Duke of Montenegro and the Grand Duke of Qiang Nasheng has always been very good, echoing each other, communicating with each other, and seeking the opportunity to survive on this continent together, and then Qiang Nasheng offended a strong man in the Sky City, and finally had to give up his principality, and took his people on a long journey, to the Moon Shadow Empire to defect to the Emperor Jun Tuming, although I heard that Qiang Nasheng mixed well in the Moon Shadow Empire and has become a prince, but we can't ignore the reason why Qiang Nasheng left his homeland. And he, the Grand Duke of Montenegro, from beginning to end, did not dare to help Qiang Nasheng, not even to support, of course, Qiang Nasheng did not expect to get his help.

A strong man who came out of Sky City could force Qiang Nasheng and him into such a situation, but Wind Scar was the one who made the entire Sky City helpless!

At this moment, the Grand Duke of Montenegro even had the urge to run away, but fortunately, he had experienced a big scene, and his mind was still tenacious enough, and he noticed Vasily's aging appearance again, which stabilized the shock in his heart.

The Grand Duke of Montenegro's attention was drawn to Vasily, but Vasily frowned slightly, and in the distance, a fiery red figure was speeding towards him.

The Grand Duke of Fiji finally made a move, whether he could trust Vasily or not, he could not deny that Vasily was his only comrade-in-arms, and if Vasily was defeated, he alone would definitely not be the opponent of the Grand Duke of Montenegro.

So, it's his last stand!

Two flames appeared in the hands of the Grand Duke of Fiji and rapidly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the Grand Duke of Fiji was engulfed in the firelight, and the fire continued to expand, and finally merged into one.

From a distance, it looked like a huge fireball rolling on the plain, carrying the sound of rolling wind and thunder, rushing towards the army of the Grand Duke of Montenegro.

Marquis Sain and the others were dumbfounded, and the soldiers of the Grand Duke of Montenegro also blew up, the giant fireball had swelled to a radius of dozens of meters, whether it exploded or rolled over them, the consequences were unimaginable.

(To be continued)