Teno caught Pei'an's head full of relief expression, if Pei'an's endurance lasted another half a minute just now, the head that flew up would be him Teno, Teno didn't have any fear, but was deeply attached to this kind of battle between life and death.

Teno still kicked Pei An's body out of the ring at will, and landed on the Eagle Castle, Jie Shu flew up with a few swordsmen to catch Pei An's headless corpse, Jie Shu's eyes oozed tears, Pei An is not like Grom who always preaches strictly to the children of the Sword Saint Tent with a straight face, and Pei An is always full of sunny smiles and approachable, all the swordsmen see the headless corpse, their hearts are full of grief and grief, and they can't help but cry.

Garosh stood in the crowd in a daze, the fighting on the battlefield and the cries of Jieshu and others seemed to be far away from him, and the moment when Pei'an's head was separated seemed to be eternally fixed in his mind.

"Crybaby! You're so much like me!"

"Hmph, I won't be like you, I want to be a sword saint like my father!"

"Hehe! It's useless to cry like Uncle Xiang!"

The scenes of the past flashed quickly in Garosh's mind, Grom will always be like an unattainable mountain, every time because of poor sword practice, he was physically punished by Grom, when he hid in the corner alone and cried, Pei An was gentle as the warm spring sun, so that he was suddenly full of infinite confidence, when he was driven out of the clan by Grom, Pei An accompanied him without hesitation, and did not abandon himself because of his despicable deeds, at that time he regarded himself as the next generation of sword saints since he was a child, and was expelled from the war song clan by Grom, a dream and honor were shattered, he was completely defeated by Yunero, he thought of death countless times, Pei An continued to encourage and teach, In the vast ice and snow, let his frozen heart slowly unseal, he and Pei An depended on each other, wandering around the world, until he met Sal, Sal was very important to Garosh, Garosh became his adjutant, in the liberation of the beast clan, Garosh took the lead, as a pioneer repeatedly made military exploits, and gradually became Sal's right and left hand, becoming the youngest commander of the frost wolf clan, this qiē is Pei'an's silent support, the person who is usually thin and neglected.

Just now the sky was clear, and it was shrouded in clouds in an instant, and it rained lightly, and Garosh's eyes were hot, and the cold rain hit his face, mixed with tears, Garosh cracked his mouth and not only cried but also laughed, wiped the mixed liquid of rain and tears on his face with his hand and looked up to the sky and said: "I won't cry! I promised you a long time ago that I won't cry, I haven't shed a single tear in front of Grom, ah! I'm still like you, you have paid so much for me, I still let you down in the end, let me be willful again, I can no longer afford that sword, but there are things that must be done, I must take back your dignity, after all, I am like you!" Garosh silently walked back to Eagle Castle, ignoring the fierce battle.

Yu Wenlie jumped into the ring, Teno had already lifted the demon, and he carried Pei'an's head and said excitedly: "Lord, I did it!"

Yu Wenlie quickly stepped forward and knocked down Teno with a punch, Teno fell directly to the ground, Yu Wenlie squatted down and said Teno hugged hard and roared in a low voice: "You bastard! Don't do such stupid things in the future, I don't want to collect the body of my brother!"

Teno didn't answer Yu Wenlie, the corners of his mouth trembled, Yu Wenlie saw Teno's expression, and sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that this guy was dead, he patted Teno on the back a few times and said, "Go back and recuperate!"

Shui came to the ring, sealed Teno's veins with ice needles and said: "He was injured too badly, it will take more than half a month to recover, I'm afraid I can't participate in this battle!"

Yu Wenlie waved his hand wordlessly, motioned for Shui Er to take Teno for treatment, and picked up Pei An's head, this head has reached a million superb crystal coins in the black market, but he can't look down on the current Yu Wenlie's money, Pei An is a great swordsman, put his head into the space, and find a chance to return it to the Sword Saint Tent in the future.

Yu Wenlie looked down at the beast clan troops who were constantly concentrating their forces against the Cataclysm Legion, and after countless battles, Yu Wenlie's heart was completely numb, and he whispered to himself: "Although it is Pei'an who died, not Garosh, everything is under control, and tomorrow the Flying Eagle Castle will change hands!"

The mountain rain is getting heavier and heavier, Yu Wenlie didn't use Kun Dong to resist the rain, he looked up at the sky and felt the cold rain hit his face, joining the natural disaster army, he was not as embarrassed as he imagined, maybe he really became a member of the dark clan, and he became so comfortable destroying people's homes.

Yu Wenlie said inexplicably: "What do you say is a home?"

Onexia was standing behind Yu Wenlie and was lifting her cloak to hide from the rain, I don't know what Yu Wenlie was talking about, I looked around and saw that she was the only one here, she should be talking to her casually: "A place to make yourself nostalgic!"

Yu Wenlie turned to look at Onexia who was hunched under the cloak and said with a smile: "What you say is equivalent to saying in vain, you are a sage, and the rain can't get close to you when your vitality moves, do you use it like this?"

Onexia gave a blank look and said, "I just like this, can you handle it?"

Yu Wenlie tugged at his cloak and said, "Okay! Don't be so lucky, let's go back to the Star Voyage!"

The mountain rain came suddenly, and the water vapor splashed on the mountains made a qiē hazy, but this did not affect the siege of the Scourge Legion at all, and the mountain rain washed away the traces of the war, and slapped on the mountain rocks in confusion, ending the sky journey.

The mountain rain is getting heavier and heavier, it has been raining all night, and there is still no sign of stopping until the next day, Yuwenlie stretches his muscles, although he hates rainy days, but he can't see the sun, this ambivalence makes Yuwenlie panic, Yuwenlie walked out of the Wuji Palace, his eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the ring, there was a person sitting cross-legged in the ring, it was Garosh, the famous blood roar axe was flat on his lap, Garosh did not use his vitality to resist the mountain rain, still washed by the rain.

Yu Wenlie shouted, "Onexia!"

Onexia rushed from behind the ship and said, "What's wrong?"

Yu Wenlie snorted in the direction of the ring and said, "This battle is inevitable, and the battle in Luoying Gorge will be handed over to you to be responsible!" Yu Wenlie whispered in Onexia's ear for a while.

Onexia said confidently: "It turns out that you are fighting this ghost idea, don't worry, I will definitely capture the Falling Eagle Castle!"

Yu Wenlie tiptoed a little, and the ground rose like a mountain and fell to the ring, making a heavy sound.

Garosh's closed eyes suddenly opened, like a fierce beast awakening from its slumber, and the huge power washed away the mountain rain, and not a drop of mountain rain fell within a hundred steps of the ring.

Garosh bowed and slowly stood up and said, "You are finally willing to fight, I will take back my uncle's dignity!"

Yu Wenlie didn't say a word, and Pei'an's head flew out of the space, hung on the ring and said: "This is the last day of the swing, if you win me, you can not only take Pei'an's head, but even hang my head on it!"

Garosh stroked the Blood Roar axe and said, "This Blood Roar was given to me by His Majesty Sal back then, as a symbol of bravery, I lost my uncle in the way of the sword, but I will not allow his dignity to be humiliated!"

Garosh took out a fierce beast mask from his arms, which was one of the eight masks that put together the beast god mask, the Yuwen Lie Blood God Mask had already made up to five, and the beast god mask also had four, and Garosh hung a war drum on his waist.

Garosh gave up practicing kendo, but he learned one of the oldest secret techniques of the beast clan, called the 'soul of the beast god', which he learned from the minotaur chief Bloodhoof, and heard that he could summon the soul of the beast god to possess the body to fight, and because of this, the bloodhoof would have an immortal body, and even if he was killed, he could be resurrected, and he could summon the void beast god to fight.

Garosh beat his waist drum at a certain frequency, and a bloody aura rushed into his body, and an old destructive force awoke from Garosh's body.

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