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Hearing the name of the twin clothes, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a complicated meaning, if the twin clothes were still there, with the supreme power of the glacier bear king, how could this war be fought like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But on the other hand, if he doesn't die, he doesn't have a chance to take over the position of the patriarch, and it can be regarded as a real blessing and misfortune.

Between the middle-aged man and Vasily, corpses are everywhere, and the blood flowing out of them gathers into streams, and the tragic scenes everywhere in the eyes show Vasily's strength, and the middle-aged man knows very well how big the gap between himself and Vasily is.

To be able to take over the guardian clan after the twin clothes, the middle-aged man will naturally not be a person who is willing to be tied up, and the bloody breath in the field has aroused the ferocity flowing in his blood, he would rather die in battle than run away like a lost dog, not to mention, he doesn't think he can escape.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Vasily fixedly, the resolute meaning in his eyes was fully revealed.

Vasily smiled and quietly waited for the other party's near-death blow, which was a bit interesting, if these people turned around and fled, even if they were killed, it would be very boring.

At the same time, deep in the dirt, a large pangolin is moving cautiously. The few remaining demon beasts on the middle-aged man's side are all in a posture of being ready to go, waiting for the master's order, these demon beasts are relatively large in size and relatively slow in moving, and they didn't have time to rush up just now, but they survived.

Finally, the middle-aged man moved, raised his foot and stepped on the ground hard, and with a bang, the ground showed cracks one after another, and the middle-aged man's figure flew towards Vasily like a cannonball.

The other guardians also flew up and flocked to Vasily, everyone knew in their hearts that it was now a matter of life and death, and as long as they killed the old man in front of them, they still had hope of survival.

The rest of the demon beasts also moved, and their heavy footsteps rumbled on the ground, like heavy tanks running over Vasily, and even a lizard more than ten meters long jumped into the air, and pounced straight on Vasily with its head and feet, opening its bloody mouth in mid-air.

Vasily was slightly disappointed, he had a relationship with Maoyi, strictly speaking, Maoyi is an ascetic martial artist who strictly demands himself by harsh means, rarely speaks, does not eat meat, let alone drinks, when he is thirsty, he drinks spring water, and when he is hungry, he will find something to eat, even if it is grass root bark, he can be happy.

It can also be said that Mao Yi has closed almost all of his desires, only cultivation remains, and in normal times, Mao Yi's expression is always very sluggish, and his speech is also vague and one word at a time, but once he enters the combat state, Mao Yi will become extremely fierce and sharp.

Vasily thought to himself that he couldn't do it as hard as the twin clothes, and the new patriarch in front of him, with smart eyes, clear speech, and a shiny face, obviously lived a very rich life in ordinary times, and compared with the twin clothes, they were two completely different people.

The mysterious Glacier Tribe, the Guardian Clan who are said to have been favored by the Ancient Beast King, their strength, traditions, and beliefs are changing in a way that is not easy to be noticed, and it would be sad if Twin Clothes knew that such a person had inherited the position of patriarch?

Now that the Guardians have declined to this point, let's let this all end...... The wind suddenly disappeared in an instant, and both the man and the beast who pounced on Vasily seemed to be shrouded in an invisible net, unable to move at all, and were frozen in mid-air. The time of confinement is very short, but for the Guardians, it seems like a century, as they seem to be able to smell death for a real time.

In the next moment, everything was back to its original state, and the power that had imprisoned the Guardians was gone, as if everything just now was just an illusion on their part. However, the sound of hunting around them reminded them that what was coming was a catastrophe.

With the sound of the howling wind, the fierce air currents turned into sharp blades that seemed to be like substance, and swirled overwhelmingly towards the figures of the guardians.

Blood splattered, and the ubiquitous blades of wind filled every corner of the air, and the guardians had no choice but to watch as the blades sliced into their limbs.

In that moment, they didn't even feel pain, and then they fell into eternal darkness.

The only one who did not give up resistance was the middle-aged man, the moment the confinement was lifted, his whole body curled up, it was hard to imagine how he had gathered his nearly two-meter-tall body into a ball of flesh that was no more than one meter square, the ball of meat spun rapidly, drew a strange arc in the air, and rushed towards Vasily with great speed.

The middle-aged man's rotation speed was no worse than that of the wind blade, causing the wind blade to hit his body, and before he could cut too deep, he slid away, plus his body curled up, which also reduced the area of contact with the wind blade, although the middle-aged man's body was dripping with blood in the blink of an eye, covered with large and small wounds, but in fact, he was not fatally injured.

This can be regarded as a miracle, the middle-aged man survived the attack of Vasily, a saint-level powerhouse, and can still launch an attack, this kind of super adaptability, I am afraid that Sigrena and the others, including Dean Javida, will not be able to do it.

Vasily's eyes lit up, even he didn't expect that the other party would escape his fatal blow in such a strange way.

However, that's all, the absolute gap in strength can't be made up with skills, Vasily was about to raise his hand to end this killing of unequal strength, suddenly his eyes froze, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was beside the middle-aged man, and a green light lit up in his hand.

Almost at the same time, in the splash of dirt, a huge pangolin burst out of the ground where Vasily had just stood, and rushed straight into the air, but before it could find the enemy, it let out a roar of grief and indignation, and its body stiffened in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, there was also the body of a middle-aged man who was cut in half, and his two godless eyes were still staring at the sky angrily, as if complaining about the injustice of fate.

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man is fully qualified to be proud, and he was able to force Vasily to leave the place, although in the end he still couldn't escape the end of defeat and death, but this alone was enough for him to die without regrets.

Vasily silently stared at the corpse of the middle-aged man, if this man was given enough time, with his fighting talent, he should be able to make a difference, but unfortunately, he started a wrong war.

Things in the world are so unfair, some people still live freely even if they do more wrong things, and even live more nourishingly than others, while some people just take a wrong step and fall into the abyss, and there is no chance to turn back.

On the other side of the battlefield, the tribal warriors were already killed by Javida and Sigrina and others, and the total annihilation of the Guardian Clan shattered the only remaining fighting spirit in their hearts, and even the guardians they regarded as gods had fallen, so what was the point of continuing to resist desperately?

The tribal warriors fled north without looking back, and at last they realized that they should never have been here, that this land had not belonged to them before, and that it would always be.

Looking at the backs of the tribal warriors running for their lives, Javida slowly exhaled a long breath, after today, there is no longer any strength around Santis City that can restrain them, after this battle, the vitality of the tribal alliance is greatly damaged, I am afraid that within a hundred years, I can only retreat to the north of the permafrost glacier, and never dare to set foot on this land again.

Of course, Javida will not forget how this war was won, without Vasily, a saint-level powerhouse, I am afraid that she is still in a bitter battle, even if she can win in the end, the elite of Santis City will lose seventy-seven or eighty-eight, and it will be difficult to rise again.

"Sigrena, take me to meet that ......" Javida suddenly paused as she said this, thinking in her heart what to call the saint-level powerhouse she had never met.

"Dean, you can call him sir, and that's what we call him, you see, Lindsay is Sophia's mentor, and Sir is Dio's mentor, isn't that a proper name. Sigrena said with a smile, after being in contact with Vasily for a while, Lindsay found that this saint-level powerhouse was actually very easy to get along with, especially when Dio was present, if it wasn't for seeing Vasili's unpredictable methods, Sigrena would not have been able to associate Vasily with the famous name 'Wind Scar'.

Javida breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Sigrena say this, she had the impression that these high-ranking people were usually a little eccentric, and if they were as easy to get along with as Sigrina said, then there was nothing to worry about.

"By the way, there's something I need to warn you about. Sigrina said suddenly.

Javida was stunned, the war was over, what else could make Sigrina say it so solemnly?

"Mr. Vasily...... That is, Theo's mentor, that saint-level powerhouse, his other name you should have heard. ”

"What is it?"

"Traces of the Wind!"

Javida's heart that he had just put down instantly went up again, what?!Wind Trace?!That is a character that Javida has been familiar with since she was a child, especially the battle of Sky City, so that Wind Trace deserves to become a legend among warriors, and no one can surpass the existence.

(To be continued)