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Once they go to crusade, if they don't quickly swallow up these barbarians.

Then, soon, the surrounding tribes will immediately come to support.

It can be found in the news report obtained from the spies.

These tribes were wiped out one by one.

They didn't even have time to contact the surrounding tribes, as if in an instant.

The barbarians didn't even have time to resist, as there were still fierce burning flames on their distinctive buildings.

Until now, it is still burning continuously.

The violent snowstorm could not extinguish it at all.

Those poor barbarians seemed to have no time to communicate as they were wiped out by natural disasters.

Dick had never seen such a terrifying destructive power, let alone that he had only heard about it from spies.

Vladimir thought about it thoughtfully.

Is it really a natural disaster?

Maybe not.

As if thinking of something, he asked Dick beside him.

"The knights, have you found Victor?"

Dick shook his head.

"There has been no news from them, as if Victor has left the northern border."

Suddenly, he seemed to come to his senses.

"You mean..."

Vladimir patted Dick on the shoulder and took out a cigar from his arms.

Then he took out two pieces of flint from his pocket and collided with each other, a small spark suddenly appeared.

The cigar happened to be lit, and the red stars flickered along with Vladimir's breathing.

The lit cigar was turned around in the old man's hand a few times and then placed in his mouth again.

"Speak to the boys below and get ready."

"what to prepare?"

Before Dick could react, he heard Vladimir continue:

"Get ready to fight out those barbarians."

In an instant, his words seemed to be full of domineering and unquestionable.

It was as if a icy lion suddenly opened its eyes, which made people feel extremely fearful and majestic.

In a daze, Dick seemed to see the Northern Territory general who was galloping on the battlefield in his youth.

"and also,"

Vladimir took a deep puff on his cigar, and Dick even felt suffocated for a while.

After taking a sip, he exhaled a smoke ring and laughed loudly.

"We have to bring this kid back."

……

Victor walked out coldly from an animal skin village.

He was holding a flame in his hand, and the moment Victor left, the flame seemed to have become conscious and jumped onto the stockade.

boom!

With a loud noise, the village behind was plunged into a sea of ​​flames that soared into the sky.

The flames continued to burn, and seemed to engulf the entire village completely.

And in the giant lava hand behind Victor was holding a basket made of wooden rattan.

There seemed to be seven or eight barbarians inside, red-haired and blue-haired, men and women, of all kinds.

But without exception, the clothes on their bodies were completely scorched, but there were no traces of burns on their bodies.

The limbs seemed to be broken and thrown into the basket in an extremely uncoordinated posture. The skin seemed to be rubbed over and over again with a sharp weapon, and the flesh was bloody.

Even the barbarians may have to vomit a lot when they saw the scene in front of them.

With a cold expression on his face, Victor continued carrying the basket towards the depths of the North.

Vega yawned on Victor's shoulder.

"How long before we get there?"

"almost."

Leaving those words behind, Victor continued to walk north.

At first, Vega was curious.

Although he couldn't use teleportation magic, why didn't Victor use magic to fly or accelerate to get to his location quickly?

Based on the experiences of the past few days, Weijia finally understood what he was doing.

He walked slowly in the snow field like this, like an ascetic going through a long walk.

However, whenever he entered any barbarian tribe, he would only make one action.

That is.

Exterminate!

Wherever he went, the angry screams of the barbarians would be heard throughout the snowfield.

From pleading to constant anger, they died with aggrieved emotions.

But Victor didn't care about the emotions of these barbarians at all.

No matter how many of them were killed, Victor would not blink an eye.

Victor's reputation seems to have spread throughout the snowfield.

A god of killing is killing in the extreme north.

As a result, when Victor passed through many villages, there was no one in those tribes.

Some tribes migrated to other places without even taking the food on which they depended.

The barbarian village that Victor just left was the first tribe he encountered today that still had barbarians.

Perhaps it was because Victor intercepted them in advance before they received the news.

All in all, the barbarians have consciously been wary of the rumored existence of humans.

Even when eating raw meat, you have to hold a weapon.

Victor silently continued walking in the heavy snow.

This violent snowstorm seemed to swallow Victor, a meager person, into his stomach.

He continued to move forward, and the wind and snow gradually began to dance wildly, making it even difficult for people to tell the direction.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many hills I have reached.

Victor's pace slowed down a bit.

A ray of skylight suddenly passed through the wind and snow and appeared in his eyes.

The wind and snow ahead became thinner, as if being divided into two worlds.

Victor walked to a cliff.

"arrive."

He stood on the spot, looking at the incomparably empty land in front of him, and said lightly.

In front of him was an endless and turbulent ocean of ice, extremely ethereal.

The azure ocean and ice-blue mountains blend together, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

There are fine ice crystals scattered on the snow field, which looks extremely mysterious under the green aurora.

The light is reflected by the crystals together, forming a gorgeous picture.

"Here is the Arctic Ice Field."

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Wei Jia looked at the beautiful picture in front of him, feeling a little emotional.

"I'm starting to expect something to come out of here."

In the next second, the giant lava hand behind Victor grabbed the group of barbarians with temple qualifications in the basket, and threw them all together on the ground in front of him.

A white formation formed on the ground, and a few white feathers flew out from it and penetrated into the bodies of the barbarians.

Under magic, they are forcibly awakened.He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar scenes around him.

Although they were tortured enough, these barbarians did not die.

After waking up, they saw the terrifying figure in front of them again, grunting and tearing at their throats.They were lined up, and even though their limbs were broken, their bodies were still repeating the act of begging for mercy.

His head smashed the ice sheet beneath him into large craters, and blood even flowed from his forehead.

Victor didn't speak, after all, he couldn't communicate with these barbarians.

The giant lava hand behind him turned into a finger, and he pointed behind those barbarians like this.

They understood what Victor meant, turned their heads with difficulty, and looked behind them.

As if they had been summoned by some kind, they suddenly froze in place.

Suddenly, the tide of the rough sea seemed to be reversed.

Like an earthquake, violent tremors came from the ice field.