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"Damn it!" Dodging the magical attack that passed by, Yan Gao cursed, turned around and threw the blood-red whip, and took a breath.

What to do, the situation is getting more and more critical, blood and corpses are all around, covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, which shows that the war will be long.

"How are you?" A concerned voice came from behind, Yan turned his head slightly, it was Zi Yu.

He smiled indifferently, "It's okay, how about you?"

"Me too."

After a short exchange, another bloody killing followed.

Six hundred black armors, all of them were killed!

There were only the two of them left. Naturally, the opponents were not easy. A large number of people died, but there were a large number of them. There were still a dozen difficult-to-handle conjoined polar bears and more than two dozen polar bears left.

But this is really difficult for them who are already bruised and bruised!

But the king never gives up!

They are kings, the kings standing at the top of the world!

Even if the whole world is covered with blood, it cannot fall down! ! !

The other party didn't seem to expect that they were so powerful that so many people couldn't resist them. If things continued like this, their race might be extinct!

However, they can never let go of the task entrusted by God. Their ancestors once swore before God to protect this holy land with their lives and pay homage to the extremely cold glacier with blood. !

The leading polar bear raised its blood-stained paw and shouted "Kill!!!" to the two people in front.

All polar bears are red-eyed. It has been hundreds or thousands of years since there has been no time to kill. Today, such a big war is going on. The sacrifices of relatives and friends make them angry, make them feel sad, and vow to die. Kill these invaders and avenge them!

Compared to Yan, Ziyu looked a little more embarrassed, because of blood relationship, even if injured, the body can recover quickly, so some small wounds have healed, but the frequency of recovery is far less than the frequency of injuries.

"Er..." Yan snorted, his back was burning with pain, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

He was chopped on the back by the other party.

His eyes froze, he turned around and kicked it out, and quickly swiped at it with a whip. Immediately, the polar bear who fell on the ground and had no time to dodge was split in half, blood flowing.

"How are you!?" Zi Yu quickly came over to support Yan's crumbling body, and blocked some attacks with a protective shield in front of him.

"It's okay..." Yan shook his head and looked up, but saw several attacks flying from behind him, with a biting wind.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled Zi Yu's body and opened a protective shield, but it was shattered by the next few attacks, and several attacks hit Yan's body abruptly.

Zi Yu, who came back to his senses, quickly pulled Yan's already battered body, opened the protective shield, and the long-term battle with the monsters that couldn't kill them with one blow would only be detrimental to them.

"What are you doing!" Zi Yu looked at Yan's increasingly pale face angrily.

Yan smiled indifferently, still so heroic, "My healing speed is fast!"

"Damn it!" Zi Yu cursed lowly, "Do you know that if you think about something, she will be sad?!"

"Then do you know that she will be sad if something happens to you?"