"I salute you, patriot." Ren didn't talk nonsense, turned around slowly, and put aside his political views and positions, Tallulah was no different from these high-level empires.

They all wanted Ursus to survive, and they all wanted Ursus to live a good life, but there was one exception.

Ren held the knife and walked faster and faster, as if being liberated by a dying person.

So Fyodor, damn you!

......

After explaining to Islam Witt, the two sides did not talk nonsense, and even did not have a philosophical discussion. Some people do not need to be persuaded if they want to die, and some people have to die if they want to live like bastards.

In the underground passage of the core tower, Ren held his sword in one hand and walked quickly to the south. There is no black snow here, and he is not afraid of the eyes of the sky. It is normal for an Ursus lieutenant to walk in the underground passage, except for the horrible look on his face. killing intent.

The battle continues, Fyodor has appeared, and he is leading the remaining inner guards to fight fiercely, and his opponents are the two Ashes of W and Frost Star, plus Huaxinlev, Yadlov and other military forces master.

The inner guard was boosted by the black snow, not afraid of life and death, coupled with the impact of Fyodor himself, the rebels are fighting and retreating, and Vasinlev is completely sure that his emperor's body has been captured. Occupy, apart from grief and indignation, he is completely serious.

He watched Fyodor grow up. This young man likes poetry and law. At most, he learned a little court swordsmanship to defend himself. How could he mow Wushuang with a spear.

The battle situation was not good, but Ren didn't run. He stroked the silver-white straight sword in his hand, and controlled the battlefield with the eyes of W and Frost Star, but after a while, his footsteps stopped slightly.

Ok?Is there another one?

woo-

A wall of fire rose suddenly, dividing the compound of the General Staff Headquarters into two sections. The fortress-like five-story office building was full of firepower points, and infantry artillery was mounted on the roof, but the courtyard was full of black 'sea urchins'. You can tell at a glance that it is the masterpiece of Neiwei.

Ordinary soldiers did not dare to approach the battlefield, and even experts like Vasinlev did not dare to participate suddenly, otherwise dozens of debuffs would be added to their bodies, and they would be stabbed to death by the emperor before they could react.

The only thing that can rush forward is Ashes, even for half Ashes like W and Frost Star, the 'country' will be reduced, and its own combat power is enough to fight against the emperor, but this weak balance is quickly broken .

"How could it be her? How could it be her!?" The marshal's eyes widened, and a luxurious and beautiful woman appeared on the other side of the firewall.

He has never seen this person, and of course he doesn't need to, because anyone who has studied the history of Ursus will know who she is.

The fifth emperor, the only empress, the emperor who nearly doubled the size of the empire—Karelina!

This is impossible!

Fighting is fighting, but how did the historical figures come out of the murals? Could it be that the enemy knows magic and can summon the ancestors of Ursus?

"See you again, my dear soldiers." The lady was laughing, but when a soldier with a bad record turned the muzzle, she stopped laughing again.

"Unfortunately, you are too stupid."

A mirror unfolded in front of the eyes, the shells and crossbows blasted up, ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and then——

Boom boom boom......

Countless explosions exploded inside the staff headquarters, fragmented soldiers fell through the windows, the cannons on the roof turned into scrap iron, and thick smoke came out from everywhere. Collapsed on the spot.

"Stop her!"

The Marshal couldn't figure out what Originium skill it was, so he got out of the cover first, and Lieutenant General Yadrov, who was holding a saber, rushed in front, and before he had time to slash, the mirror came over.

The lieutenant general saw himself, still so burly and heroic, and the thick-backed saber seemed unstoppable, but he realized something was wrong in an instant.

There is no longer a mirror in the field of vision, but Marshal Vasinlev, who looks like he has seen a ghost.

what the hell?

When the marshal saw the mirror turn around, he swooped and hid in the side bunker. His blue eyes hadn't recovered for a long time. If he wasn't old and dim just now, then the lieutenant general was sealed in the mirror? ?

"What the hell is that!?" W also noticed the movement behind, anyway, the skill was beyond her cognition.

Frost Star took a deep breath, waved his sickle, and slid an iceberg down the long street, and replied, "I don't understand, it must be some power!"

"Power?" Sarkaz narrowed her eyes, leaned down, pressed her right palm on the floor under her feet, the roof exploded with a 'boom', and she fell into it, while a spear pierced through the afterimage, Fio Dole missed a hit, as if he had escaped the shackles of physics, and stood still in the air.

"Look, it's just so unreasonable."

Looking at the spear stabbing down, W's eyes were full of madness, as if he saw a more magnificent scenery and could make a greater death.

call out--

The spear brushed past his shoulder, and the flaming sword pierced straight into the air. The spear and the sword intersected. Fyodor took a few steps back, and turned his head to see that the purple cloak was already on fire. He had no time to rest, because W was throwing the fireball, come rushing.

This crazy woman!

In terms of combat prowess, he wanted to be stronger, but he didn't dare to kill the opponent at the risk of serious injury. If Renn Rodland really launched a surprise attack, he must maintain his state no matter whether he was fighting or evacuating.

boom boom boom...

The dense fireballs completely shattered the roof of the auditorium, and the emperor fell with the gravity. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the arc of the fire sword, which was getting longer, and was thrown like a whip.

Ding!

The spear blocked the fire blade, and before his back touched the ground, spikes made of ice had already sprung from the ground!

There was fire above and ice below, but his whole body turned into pitch black and fell like a stone, smashing the icicles into pieces with a clattering sound.

Without a moment's pause, Fyodor jumped up in an instant, held the spear forward with one hand, and charged in the direction of Frost Star.

A Custer who was born in a mine, a guerrilla fighter in the ice field, suddenly met the greatest enemy in his life, Emperor Ursus. .

The Emperor charged at the 'humble' Daughter of the Mine, and the latter showed no excitement or hatred, just raised his right hand and pointed it forward with his fingertips.

Ring of Ice.

An ice ring centered on Frost Star spread out in all directions, and everything it passed was covered with frost, and this energy touched the spear, almost stopping the charging speed.

"You are not enough!!"

Snapped!

Fyodor slapped the end of the spear with his palm, adding more force to the sluggish spear, saw the ice shards flying, and he saw the ashes again.

Frost Star didn't retreat, holding a sickle in both hands, leaped up lightly, spun and slashed away, but in the air, her speed dropped sharply.

That was 'Kingdom', and the remaining 20 inner guards added debuffs to their bodies through the wall, and their swift slashing immediately turned into snails.

"You thought I was the only one?!" Fyodor was even faster, he leaned forward, the spear was only a few inches away from Frost Star, but at this moment, a red lotus-like flame exploded in front of him.

boom! ! !

The flames fell to the ground and formed a storm, which immediately sent him flying. The fire man rolled on the ground several times, smashed the wall and fell to the street, and the spear pierced the ground. .

This lunatic even blows up his own people? !

Of course, Frost Star was blown up, but he didn't suffer much damage, and even his clothes weren't set on fire, which made Fyodor's eyes twitch.

It's not scientific or magical, he can't see the fire ashlar ring on the girl's hand, and he doesn't understand what "damage reduction" is. He just thinks Ashes is too terrifying, and its power doesn't cause harm to allies.

"You suppress one person and cover me!"

There was no response, only the sound of leather boots, and the inner guards stood behind them, then slowly raised their hands.

country!

"It's hard to deal with, any of us can't beat him! But together, these inner guards are very troublesome!" Frost star lowered his face, according to Ren's strength, the emperor is also 'above mortals' , They can't do it against the country and crush it.

Once he was given [-] layers of debuffs, he would immediately be unable to move an inch, and facing an assaulter like Fyodor, he would not be able to get any benefits.

"Well, their abilities are quite complementary." W was still smiling, and raised his head coquettishly, "But don't forget, Ashes is more than the two of us."

Was that Ashes disguised as Lieutenant?

Fyodor immediately became alert, and he found that these 'pseudo-ashes' were not as omnipotent as Ryan Rodland, and each was proficient in one aspect, just like the two in front of him.

One uses fire, the other uses ice, and the other should have powers like space. He scanned his surroundings, and the Queen's reminder came from his ears.

"200 meters to the left, the breath of ashes!"

Got you! !

Fyodor, who was supposed to charge forward, immediately turned around, threw his spear without thinking, and immediately chased Meteor. His back was given to W and Frost Star, but the inner guard immediately took a step forward, The cooperation between the two sides is perfect.

boom! !

The supermarket immediately exploded, and all kinds of sundries flew all over the sky, and the emperor squeezed in directly. He couldn't let an 'archer' stand by to output.

Tackle the biggest threats first!

The shoulder hit the shelf, and the iron sheet was torn by him directly. In the potato chips flying all over the sky, he saw blood, and a grin appeared on his face.

Are you hurt?

Taking a step forward, the fist hidden under his ribs was already frozen. He did see the fire, but the man didn't hold a bow in his hand.

A girl with messy silver hair stood in the middle of the ruins, with a strangely shaped Dongguo long knife stuck in her abdomen, and the scarred face was smiling, showing four canine teeth.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Laplande pulled out the blood madness, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down!

boom! ! !

Fyodor crossed his hands above his head, and his calf had cracked the concrete floor. He was still a little dazed. He thought it was an archer, but he never thought that there was a melee madman inside.

What a great power!

He couldn't figure out where the strength came from such a thin body, and he couldn't even figure out how many Ashes were there!

Those who use bows, those who use fire, those who play with ice, and now there is a self-mutilating swordsman. Everyone has different strengths, and they are all women without exception.

damn it.

He forcibly stood up straight, and used brute force to fly Laplande up, but the latter straightened his body in the air, and kicked him in the face with a whip kick.

bang bang bang...

Countless shelves were knocked down, he crashed through the wall and rolled on the street, his handsome face was distorted, he forced himself to get up, and yelled in his heart.

"Start the ceremony! Immediately!!"

"Are you sure? I haven't seen the original ashes yet."

"It's enough to have four fake ashes, at least they can do business! They want to kill Yuanyuan? Yes, come and find it yourself!"

False and true, false and true, Fyodor has been played to give up treatment, and the plan that he worked out so hard that even Ren Mao didn't see it, these women alone can't bear it.

Four fake ashes, together with military chiefs, are enough to wipe out Fort Shengjun, and losing the imperial capital, isn't it worthless?

The two are originally one, and these words do not need to be explained at all.

"Okay, the ceremony will start in 2 minutes!"

It can still last for 2 minutes, and it will be reversed naturally at that time!

Fyodor looked at the front with hatred on his face, and the silver wolf rushed out quickly, stayed five meters, and quickly rolled to the ground again.

boom!

The fist hit an air blast, and the supermarket was immediately turned into ruins, but Laplande avoided it by rolling ahead, and then slashed with the blade close to the ground.

Hob!

The silver moon bloomed one after another, forcing Fyodor to keep retreating, and he caught a glimpse of the suppressed inner guard from the corner of his eye, and was counting the seconds in his heart.

There is 1 minute left, you all have to die!

The silver wolf's blade never stops, cutting off walls, street lamps and fountains, just to prevent Fyodor from fighting back, as long as he pauses for a while, he can cut off his feet.

Just advancing and retreating like this, the two reached the edge of the inner ring. Fyodor jumped back with his feet suddenly, and he jumped into the armored vehicle. With the sound of steel being torn, the human flesh blender followed .

Never stopping, never getting tired, the emperor was also battered. He smashed through the roof of the car and jumped out, overlooking the silver wolf that followed him. He clapped his hands and rubbed out a pitch-black spear.

Give you face! !

The violent downward stab cut Laplande's cheek, but the latter didn't care at all, and cut off his right ankle with a knife.

The pain stimulated his brain, and he suddenly stopped in the air, as if he had escaped the shackles of gravity, and Laplande flew in front of him, changing from a pursuer to a prey.

die! !

The spear thrust out without hesitation, as if to smash the bastard woman into pieces, but a force slammed into his chest.

Huh - bang!

The sound of arrows piercing the sky and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded at the same time. After regaining consciousness, Fyodor found himself looking up at the sky, struggling to raise his head, and saw a spear-like arrow sticking out of his chest .

is her? !

The archer finally appeared, he was definitely a top assassin, his timing was extremely ingenious, and he even predicted his anger, but it was precisely because of this that people became furious.

"Ryan Rodland, get out of here! Do you dare to have a duel between the king and the king!"

The roar echoed in Fort St. Jun, unwilling to turn into a raging fire. How could things have turned into this? It was agreed to fight to the death, but my majestic Emperor Ursus was surrounded and beaten to death by a group of younger brothers.

Fyodor stood up forcefully, ignoring the profuse blood flow, and pulled himself out of the dragon hunting arrow, but with a flash of golden light, he stopped suddenly.

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