Chapter 325, uncle

In the snow, a female Valkyrie in a light gray glory slowly came out.
Her long blond hair danced in the wind, like a golden glow of jumping. The red cloak seemed to be burning behind her. Her face was a bit pale and her breath was unstable. It was obviously a minor injury. Holding a large yellow bow in his hand, it radiates a sun-like scorpion, dispels the surrounding snow and snow, and the visible blood and blood suffocates in her armor. The cold eyes are like two sharp arrows. The short figure on the back of the ice-winged giant spider 100 meters away.
The sound of ice condensation came.
Numerous ice and snow particles are collected, and the claws of the giant spider that has been shot are re-aggregated.
"The trap of the beastly beast." The cold voice of the Lord of the Spider Temple is like the sound of ghosts floating from the nine secluded hell: "Giving [My Heart Arrow] Famen, leaving your whole body."
"You, don't deserve." The female martial arts said concisely, and slowly opened the [Yellow God Bow].
Back to the grassland, she came with a ambition and wanted to change the fate of the grassland herders.
In the beginning, everything went smoothly. However, with the conspiracy of the spider temple slowly unfolding, because of the idea and the force field, she and her wolf gods, inevitably, inevitably collided with the spider temple, and the conflict evolved. In order to fight, the Lord of the Spider Temple personally shot, her female wolf god, the death and injury, basically, are broken in the hands of the Lord of the Spider Temple.
In any case, the method of [Yellow God Bow] and [My Heart Arrow] must not fall in the hands of the spider temple.
Hey!
Three golden arrows, condensing the strength of the heavens and the earth, shot through the hurricane, and rushed to the lightning of the main temple of the spider temple.
"The stubbornness is not working." The Lord of the Spider Temple raised his hand.
A green spider silk flew out, wrapped in the air, like a poisonous scorpion, the three golden arrows were directly smashed, annihilated in the air, and then the situation continued, breaking the void, toward the female Valkyrie Guo Qingyan Wrap it up.
Guo Qing’s body leaped, and Huang’s bow was folded from the middle, turning into a two-handed gold scimitar. The knife smashed out like a golden river in the sky, and it started the snow and the green spider. Silk broken.
This scene, let the soldiers around the shooting moon tribe, can not help but cheer.
Tiemuzhen, who has been rescued, is also a light heart.
The main corner of the spider temple has a cruel arc.
The next moment, the spider's broken and resurrected, like electricity, shot over, pierced the left shoulder of the Valkyrie, suddenly, a green blood shot, the spider silk contains a poisonous, all of a sudden, Valkyrie Half of the face, all turned into black ink.
"Save people."
Temu is really anxious.
The soldiers of the shooting moon tribe rushed up like a tide.
However, the gap in individual strength is too great.
The snowy spiders wave their crampons and harvest their lives.
The Lord of the Spider Temple stands on the snowy giant spider and slowly approaches.
Tiemuzhen took the female Valkyrie back. At first glance, the spread of green poison has been lived by the Valkyrie, but it is impossible to get rid of it. The situation in front of us is really the crisis, how many grassland tribes Destroyed in the hands of the spider temple, the shooting moon tribe, although one of the big tribes on the grassland, seems to have been looted.
"Come, come with a blue smoke saint."
Tiemu really screamed and let the Guardian leave the battlefield with the Valkyrie as soon as possible.
And he himself, pulled out a long knife, roared and rushed toward the Lord of the Spider Temple.
He can let people send away Guo Qingyan, but he can't go by himself.
On the prairie, there are no patriarchs who have escaped.
He is the Lord of the Shooting Tribe. He must stay with his own warriors and people to face any disaster, even if he is facing the threat of death.
Blood blooms in the snow.
The soldiers of the Moonmoon tribe fell down one by one.
The green spider silk is entangled in the iron wood really neck...
The long knife in the hands of Tiemuzhen fell weakly.
The hardest neck on the prairie is under the spider's silk, bleeding, and finally the human head flies...
The Lord of the Moon Tribe, fallen.
As his head flew in the sky, he turned his head and looked at the direction in which the Valkyrie was taken away.
The long blond hair and the cloak gradually disappeared in the snow.
It was a woman who dreamed of him. For her, he had gone into the enemy country with his own risk. For her, he was willing to give everything... However, his heart was also very clear that he could not get her in this life. The heart, because of the trip to the Western Qin Empire, she met another person.
He saw that the battles of the shooting divisions died one by one.
The cold winter of the grassland today is really cold.
Tiemu really has a skull and falls down.
In the extremely cold weather, his body and head were frozen and stiff.
The owner of the Spider Temple controls the snowy spiders and kills them all the way.
The Moon Warrior, who protects the Valkyrie from running away, constantly turns to block the enemy. However, it does not help at all, such as the arm of the car...
Soon, everyone will be caught up.
The snow claws of the snowy spiders, with the light of death, rushed toward the Valkyrie and others.
The Valkyrie was barely holding [Yellow God Bow], but she could not be motivated. She had lost the power of fighting again.
"Kill you, from the soul of your mind, I can also get the method of [My Heart Arrow], huh, huh... all die." The icy voice of the Lord of the Spider Temple with contempt for life and The coldness of death is constantly killing.
In the end, the crampons were stabbed toward the Valkyrie.
The Valkyrie is troubled by toxins and can no longer escape.
She let go of the magic in her hand, bowed her head, and the wind blew her long blond hair.
At the end of the war, there is no regret in my heart.
Only when the hair tip swept past her eyes, her mind could not help but reveal a face that had been thought to have been forgotten.
It turned out that the boy’s face was so clear that he remembered it so clearly.
This is, this life will never be met again.
Let it all be buried in the snow and blood.
She waited for the coming of death.
Just then, the unexpected change appeared -
A shimmer of light.
A silent red stream of light suddenly spurred from the distant horizon.
Heaven and earth, snow and blood, are instantly cut by this streamer, as if they were torn.
Even the Lord of the Spider Temple did not react. The eight crampons of the ice and snow spiders were cut off and cut like tofu.
Then the red streamer draws a beautiful arc in the middle of the air, and it is a natural, wonderful, with a sharp blade and fire, toward him.
"What?" His pupils swelled, the speed of the streamer was too fast, and the naked eye could barely catch it. Only the mental and weather fields could sense that the destructive power seemed to him to be a horrifying streamer.
He instinctively spit out a green spider like a jade, barely a block.
boom!
During the impact, the spider silk turns into fly ash.
At the same time, the red streamer flared up as a flame.
The flames passed, and the snowy spiders at the foot of the spider temple screamed and burned to the ashes.
In the flames, a flying knife flew back and spurred back.
The Lord of the Spider Temple is really mad, and all the swells of the surrounding swells are swayed, and the heart suddenly breathes a sigh of relief, because this degree of flame is only a congenital level, and there is no speed of the red stream before. It’s awkward, so it won’t pose a real threat to him.
"What person?" He looked up.
But see the side of the female Valkyrie Guo Qingyan, in addition to those who shot the moon tribe warriors, there are two more figures.
One is a short-haired boy with a white blame, and the other is a middle-aged man with a tall, sturdy face, a thick face, and a simple robe.
The juvenile's body has a congenital perfection. A flying knife lingers around his side. It is obviously the person who just shot, and the middle-aged man is quite similar to the prairie, but it does not have too strong power fluctuations. Like the ordinary congenital warrior, it seems that it is a servant of a short-haired teenager?
There is a lot of information in the mind of the spider temple, but there is no content related to these two people.
At this time, the Valkyrie was the first time to recognize Li Mu.
In her beautiful voice, she flashed an incredible color of surprise, which immediately turned into doubt.
Why is he going to appear at this time?
Why does he appear every time he is in danger?
When the gaze of the Valkyrie was removed from Li Mu and fell on the side of the Chinese character face middle-aged person, after a little doubt, suddenly it was like what he realized, the whole person was completely stunned, and immediately, his eyes burst into flames. With an indescribable brilliance and great excitement, her body even shook a little and forgot to suppress the devil's poison in the body.
Guo Yuqing certainly noticed the Valkyrie.
He sighed and his figure was just a move.
The remaining warriors of the Moon Moon tribe did not react at all. Guo Yuqing’s palm was placed on the shoulder of Guo Qingyan, which has spread to the green spider toxin on the face of Guo Qingyan, between the left arm and the neck, visible to the naked eye. The speed faded and eventually floated out of the wound on her shoulder, turning into a twisted and struggling green spider silk, as if it were a poisonous insect.
The face of Guo Qingyan instantly became rosy.
The injury on her body also disappeared at this moment, and the whole person returned to an unprecedented peak.
"Uncle..." The Valkyrie fell to the front of Guo Yuqing. When she opened her mouth, she could no longer speak. The tears in this unseen woman who never cried again could not be controlled. You... finally came back."
When Li Mu saw this scene and thought of the tattoo on the shoulder of Guo Qingyan, she understood that she and Guo Da Ge were really the same tribe.
"Child, oh... hard work for you." Guo Yuqing gently stroked the head of Valkyrie. When she was young, she participated in the tribal torch festival. He had hugged her. At that time, it was only a three-year-old. Carefree little girl, nowadays, has to bear so many sufferings and responsibilities that should not be borne by her.
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