Chapter 1621

In the roar, the sword was full of fire. With one sword, countless flames appeared in the sky. With unparalleled power, they took the head of the snow family.

Several unlucky people were swept by flames, pierced their heads and turned into ashes on the ground.

Qi Qiang shouted and built a huge ice shield in front of him. All the flames in the future were blocked in front of him.

"What!" When Wei Siyuan saw this scene, an incredible flash flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, relying on his strength, the strongest blow should break through all the man's defenses. How could this happen?

He doesn't understand, but everything in front of him represents his strength, which is weaker than this man.

This is difficult.

Wei Siyuan's face changed a little, green and white. I don't know what to do.

The strength of the other party is still above himself. If you rely on your cards to improve yourself, it is difficult to ensure that the other party has no stronger cards.

At that time, once all the cards are played and he has not been killed, tens of millions of innocent creatures in the city behind him will die!

Never let this happen!

According to the impulse in his heart, Wei Siyuan took a deep breath and raised all his strength, ready to give the other party a fatal blow!

"Ha ha!" Seeing that Wei Siyuan's moves didn't work for him, Qi Qiang was happy and said contemptuously: "that's how you are! If you want to kill me, you don't want to know where your strength is. "

"Now, give you a chance to open the city and surrender. I can protect your prosperity."

Qi Qiang said, and his aura was gathering madly. He is not a fool. Naturally, he will not relax his vigilance.

Even if the person in front of you is weaker than him, on the snow field, as long as your body is not cold, you have to stick to it, because no one knows who is the final winner.

The death of a deer is still unknown.

"Joke!" Wei Siyuan drank indifferently, his feet on the city brick, and then flew a sword straight to the key of strength.

"Even if I die, I'm also a people of great martial arts. I will never do such a dirty thing!"

Wei Siyuan's words sounded like nonsense to Qi Qiang. They didn't have any effect at all. Instead, they felt funny.

"Will it be fun?" Qi Qiang said in a loud voice. He suddenly pulled out a long stick made of Millennium cold iron and threw it at Wei Siyuan, "extremely cold and ice explosion!"

The cold ice flutters between heaven and earth, accompanied by a bone chilling cold.

"Die!" Qi Qiang roared and threw the stick in his hand laterally. The cold ice in front of him like snow was suddenly blasted, the frost covered hundreds of miles, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Standing in the front, Wei Siyuan naturally felt the difference in temperature. It was as cold as the cold winter, which really made his body a little unbearable.

A person who majored in fire aura is still like this. We can see how other people will be.

The sense of crisis quietly spread to Wei Siyuan's heart.

"No more! We must do it quickly! " He took a deep breath and waved a sword obliquely, which swept the world like a raging stream of fire, more like the hot Yuanyang in the sky. When he breathed and breathed, the terrible temperature dissipated all the cold in front of him.

"Oh! Not bad! " Qi Qiang hummed twice, raised his feet and stamped forward. The cold snow storm swept through.

The scorching heat and cold constantly meet in front of the two people. Bricks and stones begin to become fragile in the two extremes. In the violent Reiki conflict, they turn into powder and float in the world.

blamed!

With the two men fighting, the enemy gradually spread on the tower. They were all children of the snow family, hundreds of thousands, ten feet tall, like a giant attacking, punching and kicking, and a large number of powerful soldiers died.

"Get out of here!" As soon as Wei Siyuan saw that he was bitten, the fight also entered a stalemate, and the people in the city could not resist the enemy's invasion at all. He was more and more anxious in his heart.

But the more anxious you are, the more the other party sticks to you and won't let you move.

As long as you move, he will follow you and bite.

"Ha ha! I'd better give you another chance, as long as you surrender and protect your prosperity! " Qi Qiang was overjoyed when he saw Wei Siyuan's anxious appearance, and his joking eyes turned to Wei Siyuan.

Wei Siyuan's face was ugly when Qi Qiang threatened and lured him.

When the Wei family deviated from the Dayan Dynasty and entered the Dawu Dynasty, they found that the overall strength of Dawu was already very strong. It was just a small effort to destroy a small Dayan Dynasty.

Unfortunately, the original commander is really not good, nor is he a thing.

Just a big win turned into a big defeat, and his spirit was immediately frustrated.

However, one man kept the only war result and gambled the vanguard place of the enemy, completely beating the Dayan Dynasty back to its original shape.

This man is now in charge of Beidi, Fang Haotian.

Although Fang Haotian was not the strongest person at that time, he was the most capable. Their choice of nine surnames in Qinghe has confirmed their view.

At present, Fang Haotian rectifies the interior and expands the exterior, with endless means, and his strength is frightening.

In the southwest battle, Fang Haotian carved out thousands of miles of plain with his sword, almost wiped out the huge barbarians, and created a famous reputation.

A few days ago, in the first World War of longyangzhou, Liu Longxuan gave up his lifelong liuyangzong and left Beidi with his excellent children and family to survive abroad.

So far, the resistance of the whole North collapsed in an instant.

Next, the integration force is just a matter of time. These guys are like clowns, which can't last long.

If you choose them at such a critical moment, what will happen to the nine surnames of Qinghe and the Wei family?

It's Fang Haotian's name to report everything!

He will never give up any chance, any chance to knock the enemy to death.

If you catch it, you're dead.

Therefore, in the situation of the general trend, he will not surrender, nor dare he surrender, because surrender means that it is really over!

"Dream!" Wei Siyuan roared with righteous words: "in this world, only Wei Siyuan standing dead, not Wei Siyuan kneeling alive!"

"Get out of here! No phase explosion, inflammation and killing! "

Wei Siyuan roared and waved the aura in front of him. At the moment of his roar, the aura of the flame was suddenly compressed for a circle. The cold ice took advantage of the situation and wanted to swallow and annihilate his flame.

But the flame was swallowed by the cold ice and turned into hairspring in the ice. It looked like it was out of shape and rushed into the ice.

Qi Qiang glanced at Wei Siyuan and twitched at the corners of his mouth. He waved to cut off the aura in front of him, and then jumped back.

But it's still late.

The flame wrapped by the cold ice turns into a hairspring and enters the ice gap. Then, like a tentacle monster, it stretches out many tentacles and plunges deeply into the ice gap to firmly grasp it.

Seeing this scene, Qi Qiang secretly screamed that it was not good. He just wanted to get away quickly. Unfortunately, it was too late and fast.

Boom!

Like the sound of thunder exploding, the surging energy overflows. People only feel that their ears are bulging and their bodies are almost unstable.

In the snow-white fog, whether it is a thin ice layer or a flame, you can see some figures shaking in it.

Wei Siyuan stepped back. The armor in front of him had been discarded. There were only a few pieces of fish scale armor that had been neat and numbing. The goggles on the chest are even more sunken. Some ice cones are inserted above them. They pierce the skin, insert into the muscles and gush out a lot of blood.

Because of the blow just now, Wei Siyuan has been seriously injured, and blood is still flowing out of his mouth and nose. It can be seen that although the trauma is not very terrible, the internal injury has reached the point of life-threatening.

"Cough!" Wei Siyuan coughed twice, stumbled back, tripped over the gravel several times, and almost fell to the ground.

Some people looked at the scene in front of them in horror, but they didn't dare to come forward to help, because they knew that it was still a dangerous area. The residual aura of the two people fighting could still hurt people.

As long as the strength is insufficient, if you encounter these, you will have to peel off the skin if you don't die.

"Damn it!" Wei Siyuan held a city tower and coughed and vomited a mouthful of congestion. He was better at last.

Just as he wanted to subdue the spirit running around in his body, suddenly a contemptuous smile came from the thick fog: "mole ants, my patience has run out."

With that, the thick fog was pushed away by a hand with a huge finger like a well, and a figure ten feet tall slowly came out of the thick fog and appeared in front of everyone's sight.

"If you don't want to give you a chance, then next, I'll send you to see your ancestors!"

The cruel light twinkled in the red eyes, and the fierce snow monster suddenly hit with a tall and strong stick like the trunk of a millennium tree.

The stick was thick and strong, which covered the sun in the sky. The shadow made Wei Siyuan uncomfortable.

"Ha ha." With a sneer, Wei Siyuan didn't answer, but straightened the sword up, vertical and sharp.

"You are the one who is going to die!" Wei Siyuan was crazy. All his armor and clothes were burned. He stood up quietly.

This is a burning man and ten feet tall.

"Let you know what our ancestors of the Wei family were like." Wei Siyuan roared and smashed it with a huge flame sword. "The Wei family is the descendant of the God of fire Zhu Rong. Even if you are desperate, let you know what the descendants of Zhu Rong will look like to meet the world! "

"Vulcan changes, blood burns!"

Wei Siyuan was crazy. He lit the flame on his body and completely disappeared into the fireman. Then the fireman seemed to have enough limbs. Finally, his sharp eyes flashed away and determined that the fireman was alive.

He is Wei Siyuan. A descendant from the ancient Protoss, he is roaring, he is roaring, he is using his last glory to guard the city behind him, give birth to him, raise him and raise him.

Even if he tried his last breath, even if he knew it would disappear, he still wouldn't leave.

Kill the man in front of you!

This is his last wish and the power of the Vulcan body.

Lost the last reason, everything, only instinct.

"Fire!"

The ancient southern sound came, and Wei Siyuan, the body of the God of fire, said expressionless.

The next moment, the flame Epee was lifted and rushed to the snow monster. The raging fire lit the surrounding haystacks and cow dung.

In the sky, wolf smoke billowed.