Chapter 223: The Beast and the Master

"I didn't expect you to dare to come here and not be frozen to death by the cold wind here, you are lucky!"

The White King jumped down from the back of the Wolf King, he held the sword and shield, stood on a high place, sneered, and looked at the three people trapped below.

"Three little ants sneaked here. I forgot to tell you that the people you abandoned have been swallowed up by the wolves as a meal! ”

As the White King said this, the smile on his face became extremely cruel.

Ah Luo was instantly angry, he didn't say a word, his right hand was raised, and the axe on the ground automatically flew into his hand.

"Yo! The king's relics were also pulled out by you, telling you that you should be careful with that thing, if you use it without permission, your body will not be able to bear it! Even if it's Ansai, if you use that weapon for a long time, your body will collapse!

Because it's the king's weapon, it's an artifact in its entirety! ”

The White King looked at him and smiled unscrupulously.

It's just that his laughter didn't last long, and a flying axe almost killed him.

Angry, Ah Luo shot directly and threw the axe out.

The high-speed spinning axe grazed Ansai's neck, flew out, and after a circle in the air, it automatically flew back into his hand.

"You're looking for death?"

The White King touched his neck with a look of rage, and his neck was almost cut off by the sharp blade of the axe.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, then it wouldn't have been as simple as just a little blood!

"It's you damn it! Ansai, come on! As my opponent, I will use your life to avenge my people! ”

At this time, Ah Luo was extremely angry, and he yelled loudly at the former Ansai, challenging him.

"Very well, I'll get rid of you! Wolf King, we are on, today, we must leave him here. ”

The last Ansai, the White King, the King's Tomb Keeper.

All glory and title are added to the body.

The White King is proud by nature, so he naturally will not allow others to provoke himself like this.

"You're dead!"

As he spoke, the sword and shield in his hand were raised again.

Ah Luo just glanced at him coldly, and then took the relics of the King of the Wasteland and waved them at the other party.

The two sides come and go, and every time they fight, they will bring up a blood flower.

But the battle between the two, with the addition of the North Wind Wolf King, the balance of the situation was reversed.

The Wolf King and the White King are in a group, and on Ah Luo's side, he is the only one.

Not far away, Lin Yu was fighting with those Gao Yan people who had recovered from the ice.

These people, who have been sleeping in the ice for a hundred years, have lost their lives, but after they die, they still maintain their pre-death focus.

Their fighting instincts are engraved in every inch of flesh and bones.

Without weapons, they fought with their bodies, and their frozen bodies, as hard as iron, were their best weapons.

However, because of the perennial freezing, their bodies have also begun to become fragile.

Lin Yu now has the assistance of the White Dragon Hiss, and his combat power is getting stronger and stronger.

In front of him, there were countless warriors of the High Rock Clan, rushing towards him.

He straightened up, took a deep breath in his chest, and then opened his mouth wide and roared loudly forward.

In an instant, the air flow that erupted from his mouth, with the blessing of the white dragon's power, turned into a high-pitched dragon roar.

The sound turned into a strong storm and swept forward.

Wherever the wind went, the ice broke through, and the warriors of the High Rock Clan were also blown away by the strong wind, or thrown high and fell to the ground.

The frontal storm was even torn apart in an instant and turned into a little bit of mud.

This is the power of the dragon family!

As the most noble of all beasts, they master the wind and thunder, and soar freely above the nine heavens.

Their roar can bring wind and rain and turn into thunder.

This is the way of the dragon's roar, whispering into a loud roar filled with devastating power.

With him holding back many Gao Yan warriors, the pressure on Ah Luo's side has suddenly decreased a lot.

He fought with Ansai and the Tomb Keeper Wolf King alone, holding the relics of the King of the Wasteland in his hands, and his combat effectiveness was getting stronger and stronger.

The power on the axe is blessed on his body, giving him unparalleled combat effectiveness.

As he slashed more and more, the beast blood in his body began to boil.

Today's Ah Luo has golden flames burning everywhere on his body.

The axe in his hand, like a meat grinder, swung out a wave of qi, sharp and deadly.

Ansai can still resist with the wolf shield, but the wolf king can only resist with his body.

Every time he was chopped with an axe, some of the flesh and skin on the wolf king's body would be taken away.

At the same time, the golden flame was also burning its body, and after the wound was burned, it could not heal again.

Arrow's attack was extremely fast, he grabbed the axe, his body was like a spinning top, spinning on the ground, and on the blade of the axe, countless swirling storms rolled up, raging on the ground, destroying the huge wolf body incessantly.

Compared with the smaller and more flexible Ansai, the huge size of the wolf king, at this time, it seems to be weak.

It has a stiff head and a strong back body.

But between the chest and abdomen, it is its fatal weakness!

The storm rolled up by the axe continued to destroy it, and the wolf king could not bear the pain, so he wailed, and then could not help but ask the white king for help.

"Ansai, help me!"

"Huh! Wolf King, I thought you were in a better situation than me! ”

Ansai on the ground is raising the wolf shield in his hand to resist the axe blade in Aro's hand.

He squinted at the battered wolf king, gritted his teeth, and slashed with an axe on his chest, and his right hand slammed out, and the short sword was out of his hand, and a layer of blood-colored light shrouded it.

Although the dagger was not in his hand, it was still in his hands.

The blade spun at high speed, stabbing at Arrow's back.

Ah Luo, who was like a spinning top, didn't care about this sword at all, and without defense, his back was hit by this sword, and one side of his shoulder blade was directly torn apart by the sharp blade.

His body couldn't help but shook, and the speed of the slash slowed down a lot in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ansai smiled in his eyes, immediately clasped his right hand, and slashed again.

This trick has a remarkable effect.

Arrow's back defense was empty, and he was slashed out again.

This wound directly separated the flesh and skin on his entire back, and under the wound, deep bones were visible, and his spine was almost split in two.

After taking this blow, he threw himself forward irrepressibly.

Seeing this, Ansai's face was overjoyed.

"Good chance!"

He wielded the sword in his right hand, pointing it at Arrow's back again, and at the same time, he raised the wolf shield in his left hand and slammed it forward.

In an instant, the phantoms of a hundred giant wolves appeared on the ground.

They howled, and together they lunged at Arrow, intent on tearing his body apart.

While attacking with a sword, he also used the power of the wolves to defeat him.

Although the White King's idea was good, he still underestimated Aro's tenacity.

I saw that he endured the stinging pain in his back, his body twisted suddenly, and the axe in his hand slashed backwards fiercely, and after knocking the flying short sword away, he used the momentum of twisting, his body turned sharply in place, and at the same time he also reversed the angle of the axe in his hand.

When he was bitten by the wolves, his right hand opened violently, and the muscles of his body bulged, and a great force blessed the handle of the axe.

The golden flame instantly froze on the axe, and then, Ah Luo, who was blackened all over, suddenly threw the axe!