Heavy snow and cold wind whistling,

The two dukes who were responsible for delaying time on the ground had previously confronted Zuo Gong in Xing'anling.

The two of them worked together to fight, but they only lasted for less than 5 minutes before losing one after another.

At this moment, in the Hermitage Palace Square.

The angel Uriyang transformed into holds a spear in his hand and picks a duke in the air against the wind and snow all over the sky, with a sound like rolling thunder:

[Monster! You can no longer harm creatures! Turn into dust!]

The spear suddenly lit up, and the duke wailed and turned into ashes, scattering into the cold snow and ice.

Seeing this scene, the knights and soldiers in the distance cheered loudly: "Ula~Ula~"

Uriyang looked at the gorgeous viewing platform on the top floor of the Hermitage and frowned.

His last enemy, Tsar Catherine, was on it, but he stood behind a stranger in a very low posture.

"The death knell of destruction has been ringing! The monsters will surely be extinct!"

Uriyang exhaled and threw out the light spear like a telephone pole in his hand to test it.

The light spear roared with a terrifying momentum, like a cruise missile, and was about to hit the watchtower.

Even the Duke dared not take the attack head-on. The blood clans on the watchtower were basically a group of wine bags, and they were even screaming and running around in scattering.

Only the Tsar stood still behind the ancestor.

The next second, the giant light spear that was whistling was caught by a fair hand.

Except for a circle of strong winds blowing away snowflakes, there was no other damage, and the noise was extremely small.

Then, with a light grip on the white hand, the light spear turned into a spot of light and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Uriyang looked shaking and shouted: "Who are you!"

“Many years ago people called me… Lord of Fear.”

The man named Lord of Fear jumped down, but almost fell down when he landed. He shook his head and seemed very dissatisfied.

Uliyang's expression changed: "You are the ancestor of the blood clan!"

He instantly realized that it was the Tsar who awakened the sleeping ancestor!

But at this moment, the human army has surrounded the Winter Palace, waving its weapons, rushing to the mountains and seas to "judge monsters"!

The sound of hundreds of thousands of people soared into the sky, and even the heavy snow in the sky was shaken and flew.

With a huge amount of pure willpower coming, Uliyang's spirit was greatly boosted, and he suddenly realized that even if he faced the ancestor, he would definitely win!

The Lord of Fear only felt the crowd noisy and said contemptuously: "The maggot-like natives."

Uriyang instantly entered the state of full prosperity with the belief of winning!

I saw his angel's heart shrinking rapidly and was actually put into his body.

The mind can not only be used externally, but if the body is strong enough, this spiritual power is also a powerful blessing!

The burly body of the Knight King, which was originally 2.5 meters tall, was raised again, and his steel-like muscles exploded and a stream of blood and smoke rushed straight into the sky!

This is a wonder caused by the extreme strength of the body and the energy has nowhere to be released.

When the Fear Ancestor saw his appearance, he showed a look of interest: "Your flesh must be very tight."

"The Vampire Ancestor! Today your tribe will surely usher in death and despair!"

Uriyang let out a long roar, his feet stepped deep into the solid frozen soil, and he kicked suddenly!

A circle of white air waves exploded as the explosion sounded, and he appeared in front of the enemy in the blink of an eye, and a fierce straight punch hit the target accurately!

The ancestor of fear was beaten almost half and flew backwards.

It bounced back like a raft on the ground, smashing one big pit after another, frozen soil, and snow exploded.

Uriyang was in a state of power and his huge body instantly caught up with his opponent. His arms danced into dark shadows in the sky. In the blast, countless fists fell on his opponent!

Under the transmission of power, countless huge cracks spread under the two men, and nearly 100 tons of ice, snow and earth were bombarded into the sky.

After a crazily beating, Uriyang hit his opponent's chin with another hook punch, and drove him to the sky.

He also rushed to the sky, closed his fists and slapped them tightly and smashed them down!

In the deafening thunderbolt explosion, the Lord of Fear was rammed into the ground like a meteor, and the solid frozen soil was smashed into a radial crater in the loud bang.

The crowd quickly covered their ears to block the huge noise, but they were almost blown into the sky by the strong wind transformed from the energy. They hugged the cannon be spared in time.

When the dust settled, the Hermitage Palace Square was already filled with bumps and messy.

The most conspicuous thing is the bottomless crater in the middle with a diameter of more than ten meters. There is still blue smoke coming from inside.

Seeing this scene, the human side thought that the leader had won as always, so he cheered loudly.

At this time, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, the world was blurred, and the gorgeous Winter Palace was a little vague.

Uriyang gasped gently, staring at the crater with a serious look on his face.

A few seconds later, a thin figure walked out of the pit against the flying snowflakes, and it was the Lord of Fear.

As if nothing happened, he shook his neck left and right and said casually: "Good massage, it's time to have a meal next."

The other party was completely unscathed, and Uriyang's face changed, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

The crowd around the battle was still cheering and cheering. In their opinion, the leader will inevitably achieve the final victory, as always.

At this moment, there is no way out, Uriyang yelled: "Die if you can't win!"

After saying that, he rushed to the enemy again, and his steel-like muscles raised. He threw away his arms and was about to punch the earth-shaking punch!

The Lord of Fear calmly moved his wrist and also waved a punch to greet him!

The punch looked extremely slow, even slower than the drifting goose feather snow, but it emitted an orange-red light.

This is the high temperature generated by fists rubbing against the air, like a meteorite falling into the atmosphere!

The next moment, the punch came first and hit Uriyang first, making a dull and loud noise.

Uriyang was opened with a hole as big as a bathtub on the spot, and his chest and most of his abdominal cavity disappeared.

The terrifying force penetrated his body and did not stop, causing a violent airflow to sweep the world.

The "Mah Ring" visible to the naked eye rages, blowing the Winter Palace shaking, and even rushing up to the sky to disperse the dark clouds.

The heavy snow stopped instantly, and the sun shone in the sky.

Uriyang's fist stopped before the opponent's nose and could no longer move.

He showed an incredible look on his face, and then slowly collapsed to the ground.

The people around were cheering and cheering and getting stuck on the spot, and it was quiet in an instant.

The Lord of Fear picked up a Uriyang's arm and chewed it.

His mouth could actually reach the ears, and he swallowed his arms in just a few bites, and then swallowed Uriyang's head with no eyes closed.

Seeing this scene, the army collapsed in despair in an instant, screaming in panic and scrambling to escape.

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The blood clan won a great victory.

Asking his men to deal with the funeral, the Tsar leaned over carefully and said softly: "Great ancestor, thank you..."

Before he could finish his words, the Lord of Fear, who was enjoying food, changed his expression and covered his heart.

Amid the burning sound of "Si" a wound slowly appeared as thick as an arm, and even an unpleasant smell of burnt appeared.

"Damn it! This is the injury left by the native! What's the name... Fa You Yuan Ling... It's not enough to be worn away for thousands of years!"

The Lord of Fear tried many times, and although the wound healed instantly, it would soon appear again.

"Bastard! This wound is absorbing energy from my body to strengthen itself!"

After taking a look at the remaining Knight King's corpse, he realized that he had just eaten, which made the wounds left by "Fa You Yuan Ling" grow stronger.

The Tsar dared not speak on the side. He sensed a tenacious and unyielding spiritual will in the wounds of the ancestor. Such wounds... at least they have to be left with the demigods who have experienced the baptism of thunder.

The Lord of Fear looked in the direction of the direction, and then ordered the Tsar:

"I need desperate blood and twisted souls to execute a maggot-like mortal in the most painful way! I gather 100,000 people in three days!"

The Tsar was stunned on the spot. Mortals are lambs, and even if they eat, they should not fish in such a way.

Just as he was about to persuade him, he saw the ancestor staring at his malicious eyes... the Tsar immediately went his heart:

"Please wait a moment for the great ancestors, and your faithful descendants will prepare now."
Chapter completed!