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His voice was cold and biting, like a cold winter.

The time of heaven and earth seemed to stand still, the thunderstorm pouring down, the madness, the burning flame.

The holy and holy breath reverberated in everyone's heart.

The eyes of the rest of the Blood Clans were incomparably horrified, looking at the back of the ancestor of Marcus, as if they saw something terrible in disbelief.

Selena's beautiful pupils reflected the golden color, and the pupils were enlarged.

Marcus still held Idris, but there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead that Blood Clan would never break out, and he was surrounded by unprecedented tremors and fear.

He just stood there, not even daring to look back.

The senses all over his body are madly calling the police, and they have been madly urging him to escape quickly, escape from this place, and even escape from this planet.

Behind, who is it?

The terrifying and depressing aura that seemed like a god almost made him feel the death he had never seen before.

Cold, cold, frosty.

The extremely cold breath, the scarlet pupils were filled with incomparable fear.

The caught Idris stared blankly behind Marcus, and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Yellow, golden sequence.

golden sequence?

what is that?

Marcus questioned, but the rest of the Blood Clan was left with a color of fear.

"I just said that when you leave the ground, the ball should be clean, full of filth and filth. 35

"I said, you should let go too.

With the icy voice, the irreversible will made Marcus uncontrollable and let go of Idris.

Marcus forcibly suppressed the fear, turned his head slowly to look, and his expression suddenly changed.

The scarlet eyes narrowed.

Noble, gorgeous, ancient, golden armor that can hardly be expressed in words, slender body, handsome face full of frost, elegant blue hair, white and beautiful hand holding a beautiful ice rose, as if from ancient times The mythical god of ice.

The kind of dignity and elegance that seems to be engraved in the bones, even Blood Clan, which is also famous for its elegance, can't compare to it.

Compared to this boy, the Blood Clans are more like beggars.

Those sapphire-like eyes pierced into his heart with endless coldness.

The girl who was floating behind her and dripping blood was enveloped by a gentle radiance, her pale and beautiful face became rosy, and Roar's suction returned to normal.

"You, who are you?"

Marcus just glanced at it, and felt that the cells in his body were trembling, trembling, unable to move, he spoke with difficulty, and his tone was unbelievable.

How can there be such a perfect and powerful existence in this world?

Why? Why did he encounter a powerhouse of this level just after waking up from a deep sleep?

And those incompetent descendants seem to know him again. Who is he?

Ten thousand questions echoed in Marcus' mind.

And the blue-haired boy looked at this guy with disgust: "Your dirty smell makes me feel sick, and the filthy existence should have been cleaned long ago.

"Buried under this ice rose, you should feel awake."

The voice fell, and the beautiful ice rose in his hand exploded.

Boom~~

In an instant, the flowers of the Ice Rose bloomed and floated out the petals that imply death and beauty. Hundreds of millions of Ice petals were splashed, sweeping the entire Victor Manor.

Beauty often represents dire danger.

The petals cast by each Ice fell on the Blood Clan, and when Roar sucked in, a sculpture of Ice appeared.

Different postures.

With horror and fear, some knelt on the ground, some wanted to run away, and so on.

Even that Marcus was the same, he couldn't even struggle, his eyes darkened and he turned into a terrifying ice sculpture.

Inside and outside the Victor Manor, surrounded by ice sculptures, if ordinary people see it, they may think that they have come to the so-called ice sculpture world.

Only a few people present survived.

In the distance, the Phil Coulson team, who was seriously injured by Marcus but did not die, slumped down under a beautiful apricot tree inside the manor.

Looking at this scene, one glance at each other is shocking, and it feels absolutely certain.

What the heck is a golden sequence shot, shouldn't even the almost invincible Marcus be killed in the mighty Blood Clan?

In particular, this is Charlotte, the golden saint of Pisces who is called by the world enough to turn the planet into an ice age.

Using Ling Lie's freezing air as a trick, he could reach the terrifying existence of absolute zero with just one hand.

Freezing everything is synonymous with this teenager.

The cold and arrogant, handsome young Charlotte is also quite popular among fans.

It's just that they didn't expect that this golden sequence would personally take action this time, which surprised Phil Coulson and the others, and they didn't expect that the other Saint Seiyas would come to the rescue.

I thought that other bronzes at most were silver at most.

After all, the level of gold is almost indistinguishable from a god. How can an ordinary event be matched by a god? Which 510 is even stronger than Blood Clan ancestor Marcus.

Idris hurried to her sister's side, looked at her sister who was already safe, turned her head and knelt down on one knee, and thanked Charlotte, who was as cold as frost, "Sir Charlotte, thank you very much for saving your life. my sister."5

Charlotte waved her hand indifferently, only to see the platinum necklace on the girl Lanressa floating into his hand.

He stared deeply at the mysterious pattern engraved on it, put his eyes on Idris, and sighed: "I didn't expect the Phoenix Sacred Clothing to fit you the best, originally I thought that this Sacred Clothing was only available to His Highness. Wearing it, I was quite surprised when I heard the news."

"Okay, get up, the sacred clothes above the gold level are sensing each other, and the sacred clothes are in contact with strange blood, thinking that something has happened to you, come first, otherwise Inna and the others who are going to hell will also come. .

A strong invisible force propped up Idris.

Charlotte then put her eyes on the girl Lan Ruisha: "Your ancestors are not simple characters, there is a kind of magical power in her blood, which is very strange.

(Thanks to the big guys for their flowers and monthly passes, and I am very grateful to the big guys for their support. If the time difference is not adjusted properly, the code is dizzy.)