Chapter 825：

He is holding a sword.

The stars above the head reflect, and there is blood floating.

Really majestic.

Just after entering the battlefield, he rushed into the flying frost that filled the sky.

In both eyes, a dazzling light blooms.

It seems to be able to penetrate everything.

Then, he saw a figure flying in the flying frost, like a fish in the water, attacking the generals of the human race from time to time.

At this moment, Ma Zhong smiled.

"call!"

He exhaled at this moment.

In an instant, a thick smoke burst out of the air, and it was as black as ink.

In this flying frost, it is particularly eye-catching.

Then, the smoke column collided with the phantom in the flying frost.

The body of the Frost Patriarch was shocked.

Then she flew out.

There was a look of astonishment in his eyes, and he didn't expect it to be in his own flying frost.

Someone could actually hurt her.

And Ma Zhong did not stop.

Blood light flashed around his body.

He rushed towards the Frost Patriarch.

Then, the sword in his hand was raised, and when it got close, it faintly passed through the flying frost.

He could see the face of the Frost City Lord.

But there was no pity on Xiangxiyu in the slightest, and he slashed out with one knife.

"Kara!"

When the blade is drawn, it seems to be able to destroy everything.

When coming to the side of the frost city lord.

The face of the other party turned pale in an instant.

Then, the blade slid across her neck.

The Frost City Lord fell straight on the ground and died on the battlefield.

There was unwillingness in her eyes.

Because she still has clansmen, but she has already lost.

In the battlefield, there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat.

When she died in battle, the flying frost in the sky also dissipated at this time.

Then, the surrounding army rushed towards the top of the city again.

The just-injured general had a fierce look in his eyes.

They have always been invincible.

Now, under a mere frost city, how can I not be angry in my heart when I was injured by someone.

Just approaching the city.

The figure rose to the sky at this moment.

When it landed on the top of the city, the sword in his hand fell down at this moment.

The sharp energy is flashing.

Wherever they passed, the generals of the Frost clan above the city were immediately killed.

Deng Jiugong was slapped just now, and he was determined to take revenge at this time.

The sword in his hand danced, blazing a **** path.

Let the soldiers behind him follow in his footsteps.

Lu Yu watched this scene with a slight smile in his eyes.

In this battle, the human race won.

And just when he paid attention to the battlefield.

A figure flew over from a distance, and the opponent's speed was not slow, and it was very fast.

However, just after he arrived, he was blocked from the army.

The man's robe exudes a powerful aura.

Seeing the army blocking him, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he suppressed it with all his might.

Then, he spoke slowly.

"I'm the Southern Alliance, the envoy of the Ethereal Clan, and I want to see your Emperor!"

The ethereal family, it is said that after birth, they are ethereal bodies, and it is very easy to have an epiphany.

Therefore, the strength of their family is very powerful in the Southern Alliance.

It is said that the patriarch is an existence in the realm of Heavenly Venerate.

Now that he is here, Lu Yu can almost guess his purpose.

Therefore, do not wait for the guard to speak.

He was standing on the dragon chariot and said slowly.