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Two thousand six hundred forty-nine heaven and earth stained with blood (23)

Sometimes, you don't know what you are going to face.

Just like when you apply for a job, before you push open the door, you will not know the questions in the hands of the interviewer inside, whether it is what you guessed.

The same is true for many dwarf warriors. When they got up this morning, they thought it was another normal day, eating, training, maintaining equipment, or the only expectation was whether there would be an extra meal for dinner.

But now, when they raised their heads, they were faced with ice thorns that occupied their entire field of vision.

When they saw these ice thorns before, they felt that they were uneven in size and size. Although there were some palpitating cold lights shining under the light, they didn't feel that they were too threatening.

After all, the people of the Sioux tribe and the dwarf army are now fighting together, and the number is astonishing. Will the ice thorns cover them and kill them all?

But when the icicles really came down and they got close, and they became a deadly threat, the dwarves discovered that the light on the Sioux was their amulet, and these icicles could clearly distinguish which one was them target of attack.

The dwarf warriors here are all elites. They have never flinched in the battle just now. Even after such a long battle, they have gradually gained some advantage. They believe that as time goes by, victory will surely belong to them .

But these ice thorns ruined all their hopes for victory.

Except for a few dwarf warriors with relatively strong strength, the rest of them were all directly pierced through their bodies, and were nailed to the ground with ferocious and desperate expressions.

Those who were still alive suddenly became isolated and helpless, surrounded by enemies, even the master level, they were instantly annihilated by the crowd tactics.

Ye Pingsu instantly aged a lot after the ice thorn fell, and his waist was bent down.

But he was laughing.

Waving the staff in his hand, the mist in the upper half of the base suddenly boiled.

The entire sky seemed to be boiled, and the temperature was rising sharply.

Mizhao didn't care about the things about his troops anymore, so he used all his ten-color claws and used his last manifesto directly.

He knew that in the face of this old man's life-threatening attack, it would be useless for him to simply defend himself. Even if they were as proud as the red dwarves of Talos, they would not dare to enter the formation set up by the masters of the Sioux clan even when they were fully armed. Good attack formation.

Now, although ordinary formation masters cannot form formations above the sky, Ye Pingsu is different. He is a real top-level powerhouse, and the shattering formation formation staff has displayed the most brilliant brilliance in his hands.

This kind of formation attack, the defense is not good at all, and the strongest attack can only be used to counteract and neutralize the energy of the opponent, so that it is possible to survive the final collision.

Yes, to survive, Mi Zhao just wanted to survive, as for winning or something, he no longer thought about it.

The transpiring sky was still for a moment, and then a huge map of the starry sky appeared, deep and far away, with some gentle power falling down.

This is the last manifesting ability of the ten-color claw, and it is also the most powerful one. The entire starry sky map seems harmless, but in fact, as long as it is under its cover, it will be affected by the invisible starlight, causing the collapse of body functions.

Ye Pingsu raised his head, smiled, straightened his already bent waist, and then kept waving the raging god-level cane in his hand, drawing a rune in the air that only he knew what it meant.

The sky continued to boil, the air turned into bubbles, tumbling, and gradually rising, gradually approaching the dazzling starry sky.

The Sioux people below all raised their heads, the halo protecting them had not dissipated, and the corpse of the dwarf who was unwilling to die was still staring at his feet, but they no longer cared about it, they stared blankly, at the boiling The air approaches the starry sky, and approaches again.

This is, do you want to cook the starry sky?

In fact, Ye Pingsu was suspended in mid-air like that, boiling the starry sky.

Visually, it was an ugly victory, but in the eyes of the Sioux, it was a great victory.

The starry sky disappeared, and the air was no longer boiling. A figure fell from the sky, and in the process, it continued to disintegrate, turning into light spots and dissipating.

Ye Pingsu moved his body, and as soon as he reached out, he held a piece of equipment in his hand.

That is Ten Color Claw.

He looked at Dingbai who had fled far away when he realized that the situation was not good, so he didn't go after him.

That direction is the direction of Divine Craftsman City, and the battle there should have already begun.

Ye Pingsu fell to the ground, among the soldiers of the Sioux tribe.

In the next second, thunderous roars and cheers rushed into everyone's ears.

They witnessed a duel between top experts, witnessed the death of a top expert, and witnessed a piece of Raging God-level equipment become a trophy.

More importantly, it was the Sioux who won.

When facing the red dwarves of Talos, they won!

Everyone knows that this battle is destined to be written into history, and they will also be in it.

"Xiangsu Su."

Ye Pingsu called out, and Xiang Cuisu flew over immediately.

Xiang Cuisu, like everyone else, knew that Ye Pingsu was very powerful, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

But there was a trace of worry in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Xiang Cuisu knew that Ye Pingsu had used his life force just now.

"This is for you." The old man threw the ten-color claw to Xiang Cuisu, as if he was throwing a cigarette.

"Know your idea, now, go make it happen."

After speaking, Ye Pingsu walked forward, and within a few breaths, he was already in the distance.

"Where are you... going?" Xiang Cuisu held back, but still asked.

Ye Pingsu didn't answer immediately, but stopped for a while, and looked up into the distance.

"I, I want to take a look at the scenery of that city while I'm still alive and still able to move."

After speaking, the old man disappeared from everyone's sight.

………………

On a road leading to the Divine Craftsman City, Ye Pingsu has seen the Divine Craftsman City completely surrounded by various energies, and the powerful creatures that have disappeared for many years are densely packed in the sky.

"Perhaps the new era has really come."

Ye Pingsu stood there, lonely and calm.

He saw beams of light shooting into the group of dragons, and giant dragons kept falling from the sky. He saw clusters of dragon's breath sprayed on a layer of mask, bursting out with a breathtaking light. He saw the flying crossbows and spinning giant disks, as well as formations rising.

"I'm sorry old patriarch, I may not be able to fulfill my promise, it's really because...the Sioux can't afford to lose this battle."

"Soon, just wait a moment, I will go to your place and apologize to you personally."

On this day that changed history, as the main force on the outer battlefield, Ye Pingsu, after killing an opponent at the same level and destroying a main army of dwarves, rushed to help with his few remaining lives and appeared in God The main battlefield of Craftsman City.

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