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Yang Xuanlie is currently at the gate of the Ice and Snow City, joining forces with Mr. Yingtu to resist the attack of the ghost clan.

Yang Xuanlie went to the side of old man Yingtu, and said with shame and regret: "I'm really sorry, we humans are late!"

Old Man Yingtu smiled and replied: "It's never too late to come, it's already a great surprise for our Ice Clan that you can come!"

He smiled calmly, without the slightest hint of blame.

Still as I said before, if the money is borrowed, it will not be returned. If it is really returned, then it will be a surprise!
The old man looked at Yang Xuanlie and said, "I am the patriarch of the Ice Clan, Ying Tu, you must be Mr. Xuanlie from the No. [-] pawnshop, right?"

"My brother is Yang Xuanlie!" Yang Xuanlie replied very modestly.

Mr. Yingtu is indeed a few years older than him, so he calls himself the younger brother, and his seniority is not wrong.

Old Man Yingtu burst out laughing, and looked at the situation on the battlefield under the Daxue Mountain.

He saw that the ascetics of the human race were killing heartily among the ghosts, destroying them!

It seems that every human cultivator is comparable to Yang Ge!

Every ascetic has used all his strength to help the Ice Race kill the enemy.

This made the old man very moved, and of course he also felt that the gap between the human race and the ice race was too great.

It's just because the human race's monastic heritage has continued very well, while their Ice tribe's monastic heritage has been lost in pieces, so that there is not a single amazing ascetic in the entire ethnic group.

Otherwise, in this battle with the ghost clan, they wouldn't have rushed up to fight with swords and fought so fiercely.

"Your human race is truly talented!" Mr. Yingtu praised Yang Xuanlie.

"There are three or two talents, far less than the sincerity of the Ice Tribe warriors!" Yang Xuanlie replied seriously.

When they were on the airship, they had already seen the tragic situation on the battlefield.

I also saw that wall piled up with the corpses of Ice Tribe warriors!
It was a tearful shock!

It is self-consciously admirable!
Hearing that the other party mentioned the Ice Tribe warriors, Mr. Yingtu's eyes became cloudy again.

He was now on the edge of the cliff, looking at the solid city wall under the Daxue Mountain, his eyes suddenly became moist.

"Those are all good sons of the Ice Clan!" Yang Xuanlie said.

He looked at the battlefield under the snow-capped mountains, and at the ghosts that kept coming up from the gate of the Ice and Snow City, and suddenly said sharply: "Today, these ghosts will never come back!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the wall of the Ice and Snow City, and rushed into a group of ghosts that were rushing up!
Seeing this, Old Man Yingtu immediately swung his ax and shouted loudly: "Warriors of the Ice Clan, follow the Human Clan and kill the Ghost Clan without coming back!"

After finishing speaking, like Yang Xuanlie with a big ax in hand, he jumped into the group of ghosts and killed all directions!

The Ice Tribe warriors on the city wall shouted slogans one after another, then followed the leader and jumped off the city wall, killing them into the crowd of ghosts!
kill!

kill!

kill!

Everyone turned from defense to offense, killing the ghost clan at a loss!
On a stretch of snow-capped mountains around the snowfield, the monster army that had already surrounded them remained motionless.

In front of the monster army, the leading general rode a flying snow beast, looking at the battlefield with tangled eyes.

Beside him, a monster general leaned over and asked: "The human race is also here, do you want to fight?"

The general pondered for a while, and replied: "...not to fight."

"Then, retreat?"

"...No retreat."

After hearing the general's answer, the Yaozu general fell into bewilderment.

No fight, no retreat?

How to do that?
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