Othua's War Banner

Chapter 582 0579: Ice Glow

from where?

The young man's voice was deep and terrifying, and there was a slight gleam in the amber pupils, as if a sharp knife was slowly being drawn out of its sheath.

Even if Bedi was on the verge of death, he knew very well that the other party was by no means an ordinary person.

The face of Nanjiang has such a sense of oppression, the commander of Pistonke?No, no, no.

Nansen appeared in his mind, but he immediately denied it.

The deterrent force emitted by the other party is far more terrifying than the commander of Pistonke. Could it be that the high-level empire has come to the northern border...

His soul was trembling, and the other party's emotions had penetrated his body, deterring the remaining blessings of the old god.

What Beddy didn't realize was that the prayers he had made to McGill had been channeled to Ken by the Old Gods.

Obviously, in his view, empty eulogy is meaningless, and the person who is most likely to save his followers is the battle flag in front of him.

Beddy's head was in turmoil.

Strangers' questioning, his body on the verge of limit, and the pressure of being unable to breathe all made Bedi unable to open his mouth.

But strange to say...

It was obvious that he was from southern Xinjiang, but Bedi couldn't resist, and couldn't even clench his fists.

[Attitude: panic, bewildered]

A note appeared in front of Ken's eyes, as well as Beddy's precarious health bar. In fact, his question was answered the moment he touched the other party.

[Faction: Thornton Kaya]

He handed Bedi to Kuima, and then walked to the distance, standing on the edge of the damaged and collapsed battlefield, overlooking the scorched land.

The silent back is intimidating.

Behind Ken are the elites of various mercenary guilds, as well as the southern border forces who trust him and accompany him to this day. They are silent in the cold wind, and looking around, they are already an army of more than a thousand people.

No one dared to disturb Ken.

Ken looked at the battlefield full of corpses, his face was as cold as ice, and his pitch-black armor stood upright in the cold wind.

He flicked a Thornton Kaya emblem—the one that had just dropped from Bedi—between his fingers.

The people of Santon Kaya fell to their feet in pieces, their blood was stirred by the fire, and their corpses returned to the dark and cold earth.

call--

Ken let out a breath, and the frost mist flew away.

Fei Wolf King stood up slowly, his huge body was hairy, his muscles tensed slightly, and the awakened beast smelled the smell of hunting.

the other side.

Bedi was groaning weakly, refusing the southern Xinjiang people to approach him.

Lorgar raised his hand to stop the mercenary healer.

He took the magic potion, walked to the struggling Beddy, and replaced the people around him with the northern warriors who accompanied the team.

Beddy's tension eased a lot.

He was gasping for breath and coughing up blood.

If Ken hadn't "lifted" his hand, it would have died when it was dug out.

"Are you a garrison, right? Is this a normal defeat, or is it someone's tricks?"

Lorgar did not go to see Beddy.

While saying this, he treated the other party's wounds, his tone was calm, without forcing, and he didn't even wait for the other party to reply.

Beddy's mood and injury are rapidly stabilizing.

Lorgar sprinkled the potion on the hideous wound finely, and slowly wrapped it up until Beddy's eyes were completely focused, before turning his head to stare at him.

"Know this?"

Lorgar took off the armor, tore off the inner lining, revealing the slave emblem branded on the chest, with the contractor's information marked on it, unique and extremely difficult to imitate.

Hela's brand! ?

Beddy's eyes widened.

He wasn't stupid, he seemed to realize something, and looked around in horror.

Beddy saw the huge Parmenro wild boar, the calm wolf-riding spearman, the northern brave with totems, and the coercive mercenaries...

pat!

Lorgar snapped his fingers to get the other person's attention back, then stared into his eyes, and asked in a serious tone:

"Welcome home bro, we've had enough time to find out what happened, but now you have to give me direction, where is Meng?"

Bedi's injured head really couldn't digest too many things. In the short contact, he had already begun to rely on Lorgar's guidance to point out a direction on the battlefield.

Lorgar nodded with satisfaction: "Have a good rest."

He hinted at Kuima with his eyes. Everyone around heard the conversation and understood that there would be a battle to be fought. Everyone exercised their muscles and checked their weapons and equipment.

Brady was treated.

He lay drowsy in the wounded area, surrounded by a warm campfire.

Lorgar and Meng are both Heila. Although they have different talents, they both have an indescribable temperament. Not only them, Heila exudes convincing power.

And in the middle of this bonfire, there is a hot sun.

Bedi couldn't help turning his head, and caught a glimpse of the silent figure in the gap between the crowd.

Ken called his followers by name: "Collins."

Collins recovered from the shock and came to the front to wait for orders.

Ken handed the Thornton Kaya emblem that he was holding tight just now to the other party, and said calmly: "There are many challenges ahead, I want to confirm your courage, tell me, are you afraid of facing the Black Li cavalry?"

Collins was silent for a moment, and his eyes gradually became focused: "The quality of the troops is not the key to victory or defeat. I am not afraid of any force."

Ken nodded slightly.

He waved at the troops, motioning for full speed.

The snow was once again covered by vibrations, but it was more majestic than when they came, because now they had a target and their knives and axes were out of their sheaths.

On the night when the Qi Bing apostle burned the village, Ken learned Palotusbi's cruel survival rules.

Now it's his turn to solve the problem in Xueyuan's way.

The Wolf King Fei turned into a black shadow, and rode away.

Ken stayed where he was, a gleam in his eye.

A ray of azure blue flame burned from the fingers, majestic and majestic, it turned black after passing over the Thornton Kaya emblem, and rose at an extremely fast speed, swirling around the side in circles.

The mighty power of the old god surged around.

The beast spirits of the barren mound began to roar.

Not to mention the others, even Quema and Langz's throats were a little tight.

Because Zhan Jing hasn't revealed his strength since Hongfeng Heights, and his growth rate is terrifying.

The black flames began to shrink and solidify, turning into pitch-black lines gathered behind him, splicing them into a complicated and ancient magic circle.

A pair of pitch-black wings protruded from the magic circle. The feathers seemed to be some kind of projection created by the flames of the beast spirit. It was very illusory, but it could still be seen that its body came from a powerful creature.

There were exclamations from the team that hadn't started, and the soldiers and followers were all dumbfounded.

The secret of Ken's access to Frost Spirit has not been made public.

He tried it once, but he was not proficient, so he just got used to the actual combat of Pistonke's army.

Frost condensed on the soles of the feet, with a crisp sound and wind pressure...

Ken roared and jumped into the sky, leaving behind light blue ice foam.

boom!
A slight roar came from the sky.

A circular air wave slowly swayed, and the straight upward line of ice foam bent at the position of the circle, parallel to the ground and swiftly swept away.

Brady lay in the casualty transport.

He saw the lines left in the sky, and also saw the icy meteor that pierced the sky in the prophecy.

　Positive, hard to stretch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)