I have a sanctuary in the United States

The sound was cold and piercing like a cold winter.

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

The breath of holiness and holiness reverberates in the hearts of all.

The rest of the bloodlines looked at the back of the Patriarch Marcus with a look of utter horror in disbelief, as if they had seen something terrible.

Selena’s beautiful pupils reflected the color of gold, and the pupils dilated.

Marcus was still clutching Idris, but there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead that the blood clan would not have at all, and a tremor and fear that had never been seen before surrounded him.

He just stood where he was, not even daring to look back.

The sensory madness of the whole body was calling the police, and had been frantically urging him to flee quickly, to escape from this place, and even to escape from this planet.

Who, exactly, is it?

That horrible and repressive god-like breath almost made him feel death like never before.

Cold, frosty, frosty.

The breath was extremely cold, and the scarlet eyes were filled with incomparable fear.

The captured Idris stared at Marcus in a daze and spat out a few words with difficulty: “Yellow, golden sequence.” ”

The Golden Sequence?

What is that?

Marcus was questioning, but the afterglow skimmed the rest of the bloodline, all of which were a color of fear.

“I just said that when you leave the ground./ball should be cleaned, full of filth and filth.”

“I said, you should let go.”

With a cold voice, the indisobedient will made Marcus uncontrollably let go of his hand and let go of Idris.

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

The pupils of the scarlet eyes narrowed.

Noble, gorgeous, ancient, almost inexpressible in words of gold armor, slender body, handsome face full of frost, elegant blue hair, white and beautiful hands holding a beautiful ice rose, as if from the ancient myths of the god of ice.

That kind of honor and elegance that seems to be engraved in the bones, even the blood clan that is also known for its elegance is not comparable to it.

In contrast to this teenager, the bloodlines are more like beggars.

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

The girl who had been floating behind her and dripping blood was enveloped by a gentle glow, and her pale and beautiful face was also rosy, and her breathing returned to normal.

“You, what are you?”

Marcus just glanced at it, and he felt the cells in his body trembling, trembling, unable to move, difficult to open his mouth, and his tone was in disbelief.

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

Why? Why had he just woken up from his slumber and encountered a strong man of this rank?

And those descendants who are not in the instrument seem to know him, who is he?

Ten thousand questions echoed in Marcus’s mind.

And the blue-haired teenager looked at the guy with disgust: “Your dirty smell makes me feel disgusting, and the filthy existence should have been cleaned long ago.” ”

“Buried under this ice rose, you should feel awake.”

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

Rumble~~

Suddenly, the blossoms of the ice rose bloomed and floated out the petals that symbolized death and beauty, and hundreds of millions of cold ice petals spilled over the entire Victor Manor.

Beauty often represents terrible danger.

Each petal cast by cold ice fell on the blood clan, and just between breaths, a sculpture of cold ice appeared.

Attitudes vary.

With horror and fear, some kneel on the ground, some want to escape and run, and so on.

Even NaMarcus was like this, unable to do even the struggle, and his eyes went black, turning 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, Colson’s squad, who had been badly injured by Marcus but not dead, sat paralyzed under a beautiful apricot tree inside the manor.

Looking at this scene, it feels natural to look at the shock of the eyes.

Isn’t it proper that this is the Golden Sequence shot, and even the almost invincible Marcus was killed in the mighty bloodline?

Especially Charlotte, the golden Saint of Pisces who is known to be enough to turn the planet into an ice age.

With the cold gas as a trick, any one hand can reach the terrible existence of absolute zero.

Freezing everything is synonymous with this teenager.

The arrogant, handsome teenager Charlotte is also quite popular among fans.

I just didn’t expect that this time this time this golden sequence would personally shoot, and the Coulson people were more surprised, and they did not think that the rest of the Saint Seiya would come to the rescue.

I thought that at most other bronze was silver.

After all, the level of gold is almost no different from that of a god, how can an ordinary event be matched with the shot of a god? Even Marcus, the ancestor of the bloodline, was as strong as Marcus.

Idris walked quickly to her sister’s side, looked at her sister who was already safe, quickly turned her head and knelt on one knee, and thanked the cold Charlotte: “Lord Charlotte, thank you very much for saving my sister.” ”

Charlotte waved her hand indifferently, only to see the white gold necklace on the girl Lan Ruisha’s body float into his hand.

Gazing deeply at the mysterious pattern engraved on this one, he set his eyes on Ideres’s body and sighed, “I didn’t expect that the Phoenix Sacred Cloak was actually the most suitable for you, originally I thought that this Sacred Cloak could only be worn by His Highness, and I was quite surprised to hear this news.” ”

“Okay, get up, the Sacred Cloaks above the Gold Level have sensed each other, sensing that the Sacred Cloak has strange blood contact, thinking that something has happened to you first, otherwise Inna who goes to Hell will also come.”

An invisible force propped Idris up.

Then Charlotte set her eyes on the girl Lan Ruisha’s body: “Your ancestors are not simple characters, there is a magical power in her blood, which is very strange.” ”

(Thanks to the big guys for the flowers and monthly passes, thank you very much for the support of the big guys, the time difference is not adjusted, the yards are dizzy.) ）