Chapter 98 The ending of each

The Ice and Snow King Spear is not as good as the horn of the horn of the sin. The Dark Pluto Armor of the same level as it is the best proof that it is destroyed, but the weapons will also be affected by the holder. The Ice and Snow King Spear is protected by the ice fighting spirit at all times in battle. Not every move is a collision between the origin and the origin, and more often it is a competition of each other's cultivation. This treatment cannot be enjoyed as an armor specially used for being beaten.

However, no matter how much protection is, after suffering the continuous blows, especially the power of Gui Zen Six Breaks, it was already scarred and finally suffered a fatal blow without protection. In the end, it could not escape the fate of breaking in the middle of the waist. The broken spear head was spinning several times in the air and inserted it back on the ground.

The gun spirit hosted in the Ice and Snow King's gun, three silver dragons emerged from the broken mouth. Looking at the broken gun body, they were about to angrily send out the last blow before disappearing. When their eyes swept to the defeated holder, the three dragon heads sighed, and in the end they did nothing and disappeared with the wind.

"Father……"

Victoria covered her chest with an extremely sad expression, but this time, there was no miracle of resurrection. She lay on her back and splashed countless snowflakes.

Like cotton wool, the snowflakes that were shaken into the air fluttered down, covering her body. On this white snow, a red flower gradually bloomed, bright and sad.

“…I’m going to see my father.”

She raised her hand swayingly and grabbed it towards the sky, as if she wanted to hold something in her hand, but in the end, she couldn't hold anything.

A clear crack, the chaotic sword aura bursting from the body, dyed red blood in the snow-white glass light gradually turned into snow-white, and at the same time, more snowflakes raised, covering the flawless body thickly, as if they were integrated with the heavy snow.

"well……"

Accompanied by a sigh of relief, the raised arms slowly fell down and buried under the snow. At this moment, no matter what pursuit you had during your lifetime, they all returned to pale.

The murderer will eventually kill people. Even if the family affection is touching, the people who died because of her are still indelible. When you look at it from above, you will find that in a white world, a little blood-red blush is gradually dissipating, as if it is showing a little flaw in perfect whiteness.

Tang Ning picked up the unconscious Lilis, separated Liu Fa on his forehead, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

He casts the spell to seal the opponent into Masaka's space. Finally, he looks at Victoria who is lying in the snow and is gradually buried. His eyes are filled with ancient wells. He has neither the joy of revenge and the regret of not being able to achieve a perfect ending. It is like looking at a stranger. He does not say a word and turns his head away.

Not long after he left, the surrounding barrier collapsed, and the snow on the ground rolled back towards the center, finally buried the entire altar and piled up into a tower of ice and snow that never melted.

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"Flying Yanliu, Shenhuang Slash!"

Lindis held up the Green Chi sword, and all the fighting spirit condensed on the sword edge, emitting a thousand feet of light, which is completely opposite to Feiyanliu's style of always attaching importance to skills and saving energy.

With a sword, the sky was filled with brilliant divine lights, and there was no human being. Moreover, this light was all composed of flying light swallows, and it had the ability to constantly vibrate and destroy. This was a trick specially developed for the blood clan's physique. Some blood clans who had no time to avoid would immediately wail after being hit by the flying light swallows, and the light would erupt from the inside to the outside of his body, and light spewed out of the seven holes for a moment.

Although these blood clans have endured the moonlight ritual and gained the ability to walk in the sun, it does not mean that they are no longer afraid of the sun. In fact, the sun is still their fatal weakness, and this kind of attack that explodes in their bodies is even more unstoppable and will turn into ashes in an instant.

Zelridge, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt the deepest. Fortunately, he used the ninth-level dark magic "Dark of Inspiration" in time, forming a dark barrier around his body that can devour light. This dark barrier can lead all attacks to the abyss of the underworld that no one has ever dabbled in.

But just as he was thinking about how to fight back, a huge black shadow swept over quickly. Before he could react, his bloody mouth opened and bit him in the waist. Whether those light swallows with sword energy could lead to the dark barriers that could lead to the abyss of the underworld, all had no effect.

"Gu...how could this happen?" Blood poured out of his mouth. Zelridge tried to resist, trying to take it out of the pincer bite, but for some reason, the power in his body could not be mobilized at all, and all became silent.

He looked up at the murderer, but it was a huge wolf.

"The Tooth of the Swallowing World, which can be exempted from all counterattacks... is actually a descendant of the Demon Wolf Fenrir, ah--"

All the thousands of light swallows in the world gathered together and returned to the Qingchi Sword. With Lindis's sword slashing out, the crescent light and the whistling sword wind tear the sky and the earth, slashing Zelrich from the side, tearing his upper body into pieces of minced meat, and the lower body was swallowed by Yi Yi in the form of a demon wolf.

Even the true ancestor of the blood clan with extremely strong resilience would not be able to survive in such a situation, otherwise he could have changed his name to Buu.

At the same time, a declaration of victory was also heard on the other end of the battlefield.

"The traitor of the Water God Cult, the Great Elder Rutherford, is executed!"

Xieska nailed Rutherford to the high bell tower with a sword. The holy water erupted from the sword with the effect of restraining dark creatures had poured into the other party's body, causing Rutherford to feel a painful feeling of blood all over his body being replaced with boiling magma. After a burst of epilepsy, this one also stopped his long life.

After the two leading figures were killed, the remaining blood clans also gave up resisting, and cheers of victory came everywhere.

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The thin sword edge rubbed past the axe blade, stirring up a spark. Under the influence of the huge force on the axe, Olivia was shrunk several steps. At this time, behind her, Shunazel shot several holy light bombs, barely rubbing her body, stopping Hector who was about to pursue him.

The cooperation between the brother and sister was in a tacit understanding and suppressed their father from the beginning. This time, Olivia used a sword with sacred attributes. After each hit, the death energy on the other party would be eliminated. Most of the light-type magic used by Shunazel also had the effect of restraining dark creatures.

This advantage is accumulated more and more. When it finally reaches its peak, quantitative change produces qualitative change, and winning is a natural thing.

When several light chains block Hector's action, Olivia pierced his heart with his sword. Seeing the opponent's raised battle axe falling down fiercely, she did not dodge, and Shunazel did not intercept it.

When the axe was halfway down, it stopped.

"ha--"

Hector opened his mouth and sighed. He threw away the battle axe in his hand, took out a clan emblem from his shirt pocket, and put it on Olivia with his own hands, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He looked at his children who had grown up with relief, as if he wanted to imprint everything in his soul, and he had no more concern in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

At the end of life, being able to leave in the arms of your loved ones is also a kind of happiness.

"Father, please walk all the way."

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In the hall, another father and daughter are fighting the most cruel battle, without showing mercy or unbearable, and some are determined to kill each other and murderous intent is unsheathed.

The two sword-shaped treasures kept colliding, and the jingling sounds were almost connected. From a distance, it seemed like it was not a one-on-one duel, but a lot of people were fighting.

Frost Sorrow is a typical magic sword, and sharpness is not its strength, so in the confrontation with the transformed sword, I failed to gain a advantage.

Logically speaking, judging from their respective sizes and weapons, Luo Xiu's sword should be light and agile, while Kemas had a heavy sword without a sharp edge. However, the actual situation was indeed the opposite. Kemas used high-speed and delicate sword techniques with one hand holding a big sword, constantly moving and moving, and also launched an attack like Victoria's siege of Tangning, densely filled with sword shadows.

The transformed sword, which was originally considered a heavy weapon among long weapons, was danced like a tiny embroidery needle by Kempis. The movements were extremely light and unpredictable. The sword light flashed like flowing water, but it was everywhere, and it was deeply rooted in the mystery of lifting heavy weights.

On the other hand, Luo Xiu, who was petite, stood there, guarding the four directions, blocking King Arthur's continuous attacks, while looking for opportunities to counterattack from time to time, making the opponent unable to let go of his hands and feet to attack.

Her swordsmanship is very simple, but her timing and vision are unprecedentedly sharp, reaching the level of those swordsman masters. A seemingly ordinary move is therefore swung at the most appropriate time, accurately hitting the gap between the opponent's moves, and exerting an effect that is no less than any wonderful sword skills.

It is naturally not her own strength to be able to exert such a combat level. After all, her main profession is a magician. Even if she practices sword skills, she is only used as a means of strengthening her body and escape when necessary. She is not qualified to use it in actual combat, let alone fighting against a warrior like Kempis. Even if she has excellent qualifications and talent, she cannot achieve such extraordinary level in just a short time.

The reason why this is achieved is all due to the sorrow of the Demon Sword Frost in her hand. Tang Ning has bound the master to Luo Xiu through a contract, so that she can have all the rights to use, including the combat experience of masters of all generations.

Their masters are all heroes of all generations, and their combat standards are not much worse. Moreover, the previous masters of Frost Sadness are not only from Paladins, but also from fighting as Death Knights. They have experienced hundreds of battles, both in the light and dark sides, and have rich experience in fighting.

More importantly, the world where this hero lives is generally similar to Luozhou, and there are many things to learn from, especially in tactics against the enemy. This is different from those Eastern treasures. They can only obtain skills and have no object worth referring to when facing the enemy.

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