Da Yifan played with the big axe in his hand, and his scalp was so excited that he turned red.

"KaKaKaKa, two little mice!"

"Brothers, we have something to play... Hehe, two arrogant little mice!"

The Lucian men laughed all the way, then yelled at the Mia brothers. A series of cold lights surged under their skin, and the temperature in the hall on the first floor dropped sharply. The ground, walls, and ceiling were quickly covered with half an inch of ice.

The Mia brothers' scalp was numb, and their dark face was twisted into a ball.

"The ship has capsized!" They also screamed in a certain local dialect near the Black Continent.

I originally thought that the people who were yelling in the house were just a group of unlucky homeless people, a group of unlucky people who could let them ravage and pass the boring waiting time.

But...the great lava master!

Those who break into private houses, drink alcohol freely, and make trouble after drinking can be pitiful and helpless homeless people, but they can also be rude and cruel Lucians!

The Mia brothers mastered the mutated magma power, but these Lucians who rushed over were all good players among the defected Lucian army. They grew up in the vast frozen ice field, and their power was the cold wind, frost and other cold forces from the ice field.

Their power is born to be the mortal enemy of the Mia brothers.

Their number is more than ten times that of the Mia brothers.

The Mia brothers screamed wildly, and the two brothers looked at each other. Every pore in their bodies sprayed out a sticky high-temperature flame. Their eyes turned red, and there was a raging fire in their eyes. They waved their fists and rushed towards the Lucians without fear of death.

"Hill's will!" The Mia brothers roared with a little devilish roar.

Hill, Hill, Hill!

Either destroy others or destroy yourself!

When Arya was in Ruhr City, when she felt danger, she would escape and evacuate as quickly as possible. The Mia brothers were obviously extremely fanatical believers in the Hill Church.

They won't escape or something.

Either destroy these Lucians or destroy themselves, things are that simple.

This is exactly in line with Hill's teachings!

Absolutely true!

The brothers roared and charged against a large number of enemies. There was even a kind of "holy light of faith" surging in them. They felt that they were sacred and devout martyrs? They were almost all sent to death by themselves, and their desperate spirit was moved to tears.

More than twenty fat and strong Lucia men, the Mia brothers who were more than one circle smaller than them, fought wildly.

The terrifying cold air surging? The raging cold wind whistles? The white cold winds ran around the building.

The Mia brothers used to activate firepower to make the temperature of the entire house rise straight to the scorching heat? A group of Lucian men exploded at the same time, and the temperature in the house returned to the normal level of dripping water into ice!

First there was high temperature? Then there was extreme low temperature? All the glass windows in the entire building made a crisp sound of "crack" at the same time, countless pieces of glass shattered, and the cold wind from the outside also quietly soared in along the cracks.

The flames on the Mia brothers were rapidly weakened, and they were just a meeting. They were pressed to the ground by seven or eight Lucian men. Their fists and feet fell down in a mess, and the bones on their bodies kept making crisp breaking sounds.

There were two Lucian men who were crazy and slashed at the Mai brothers with a sword.

With a 'clang', someone immediately blocked the Sword of the Horse with a sword.

Several Lucian men scolded at the same time: "Bastard? Don't kill me in one go, keep it and play slowly!"

Ivan stuck a big axe in his hand on the ground? He held the bottle and fed a few more sips of wine, and said lazily: "That's right? Keep it and play slowly... Well, ask what they do? Look at their appearance? They don't look like policemen... The police in the Delun Empire? They are not so dark!"

Da Yifan cursed and spitted on the ground: "These two guys? They are full of evil spirits, not a good way... Well, catch the living, let's destroy them first..."

After receiving the order from Ivan, two cow horn axes immediately slashed down with cold light.

With the sound of "click", the elbows and knees of the Mia brothers were smashed to pieces by the horn axe. The two brothers made a shrill sound of roars of great pain and despair, but mixed with the strange roar of great joy and happiness.

'puff'!

The wooden door opening leading to the back of the first floor hall was opened, and even the door frame was eroded into ashes by a dark green evil force. Large pieces of black ash splashed, Arya walked in with a group of subordinates.

In the hall, a group of Lucia men who were beating Mia's brothers stopped. They held weapons and looked at Arya and his group fiercely.

Arya raised her hands and untied her cape, revealing her beautiful and delicate face.

A group of rude Lucian men blew sharp, strange whistles one after another.

"Wow, great beauty!"

"Hey, beauty, do you know that we are lonely and deserted today and come here specially?"

"Hey, hey, girl, we are justified... quote a price, we will raise some money, how about you accompany us all night? Hey, hey, we give money, we won't do anything to bully women!"

A young Lucia man stared at Arya blankly: "What should she do if she doesn't want money?"

Another Lucia man with a big bearded face, his eyes were full of fierce light, and his face was filled with a kind of "despicable" temperament soaked in his face and giggled: "Simple, play first, then throw the money to her... Anyway, we give it to her, it's her business whether to collect it or not!"

A group of Lucian men burst into laughter.

They slowly dispersed, and they almost instinctively formed a half-moon straggling line, surrounding Arya and his group.

Arya smiled, twisting her waist gently, revealing all kinds of charm, and a degenerate evil charm filled every subtle movement and every subtle expression of her.

The Lucian men sucked their saliva at the same time, and several guys' eyes dissipated and their bodies shook slightly.

"Woman... don't use such despicable means to my people!" Big Ivan, who was still lazy just now, like a big bear who was eating and drinking enough to hibernate, suddenly straightened his body, threw down the bottle of wine in his hand, carried the cow horn axe, and exuded a cold and fierce aura all over his body, and kept approaching Arya step by step.

"If you want to hook up with men, there are so many homeless people outside. If you go around any alley, there will be a hundred men who want to pounce on you." Da Yifan's words were much more mean than his subordinates: "My people can't stand your troubles!"

The two eyeballs of Da Yifan turned blue and blue. A layer of thick and hard white hair slowly grew on his skin, gradually growing three or five millimeters long and densely covering his skin.

If Qiao was present, when he could see that Da Yifan followed him not long after, his attributes had undergone tremendous changes.

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Existence: Great Ivan (slave, no surname)

Farewell: Those who have no faith, no favor

Energy level: The development of the three seas and seven veins, the sixth stage of the Lucia Imperial Guard's powerful combat vocation - Ice and Snow Titan (55.33%) (incomplete version, inferior quality: affected by alien blood, purified, refined, and perfected) (strong body, ice and snow breathing, extreme freezing force, powerful resistance) (body strength: 38 million pounds)

Extraordinary Blood: Frost Demon Bear (Bloodline Limit: 90%) (After implantation, fusion, 23.73%) (Beast Instinct, Legendary Body, Strong Life, Indomitable Will, Frost Mastery, Bloodthirsty Strike)

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When Qiao saw the Great Ivan in the Creation Artifact of the Goddess of Life in the Palace of Cleoster, the alien blood implanted by the Great Ivan had just fused less than one percent.

At this moment, Ivan has merged nearly one-quarter of the bloodline of the Frost Demon Bear.

His sixth-level extraordinary potion, the power of the Ice and Snow Titan, has also increased by ten percentage points. His physical strength has soared from the original 17 million pounds to 38 million pounds.

Not only that, the Ice and Snow Titan potion that Da Yifan originally took was incomplete and inferior, but with the continuous fusion of the bloodline of the Frost Demon Bear, the Ice and Snow Titan potion is constantly self-purifying and self-improving... This will inevitably increase the power of Da Yifan, and its foundation and potential will also soar.

Great Ivan himself could clearly feel the inflatable and rapid power inside his body.

His eyes turned blue and blue, and in front of his eyes, the air within three feet was inexplicably shrouded by a terrible freezing air. The dry air was condensed into ice crystals by the terrible low temperature, and thin, light blue ice crystals condensed from the air were constantly falling.

Such a terrible power!

The Lucian men saw the strange signs in front of the body of Great Ivan. A superior pressure from instinct came. They subconsciously tightened their bodies, stood at attention, and looked at Great Ivan with great awe.

Ruth's power... let the air condense into ice crystals!

This made these Lucian men subconsciously remember the royal senior officials who had seen on the front line, those who came to patrol the front line, gilded, and the Lucian Empire!

Originally, she kept smiling, just like spring taking her friends on an outing outing. Her smile and relaxed Arya's face became extremely serious.

She subconsciously tightened her body, gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Royal Lucia?"

Big Ivan touched his bald head vigorously. His nails grabbed the bare scalp and a large piece of white ice mist splattered out.

He looked at Arya with a serious face and shook his head, "Oh, oh, no, no, no, I hope I have a prince's father or a princess mother, so that I can live a lifelong life and wait for death... But I don't have such good luck...Kake!"

Ivan walked to Arya step by step, and with the advantage of her height, he lowered his head to look down at her beautiful pretty face.

"Woman, we first like this house, and this territory is ours."

"Well, those two black charcoal heads are your people?"

"Your people broke in and shouted and shouted to kill, what do you mean?"

Arya smiled slightly, and was about to speak when Hillier, who was standing beside him suddenly burst into a shrill scream: "This is my home... you damn robbers!"

Hillier pulled out a small flintlock gun from his wide fox fur coat and pulled the trigger directly at Ivan.
Chapter completed!