The Emerald Tower

Roar!

The ten thousand beasts surrendered, and the sound of the dragon roar enveloped the audience, and Dean's figure appeared in the air with the dragon roar.

A huge **** wave appeared behind Dean, dyeing the sky red. A pair of golden vertical pupils were clearly visible behind the huge **** wave, and the light was superb.

With the appearance of these golden vertical pupils, the beast souls present were shocked beyond control.

The slightly weak beast soul was even more disintegrated.

Even the most powerful ones were dull on the spot.

And the beast souls of the three tribe leaders Hada, Rido, and Fick locked by Dean's breath became distorted in an instant, making the original beast souls of wild boar, weasel, and monarch butterfly weird and hideous. Can't distinguish the original appearance.

Even with the distortions, there are the faces of these three tribe leaders--

"who?!"

The other two leaders did the same.

However, Dean gave them the answer: a punch.

Frost-covered fists hit from a high altitude, carrying their unimaginable strength and the frost power that reached their limit.

Under such fists, the leaders of the three tribes did not have the slightest defense.

First, the bones of the whole body shattered by the huge force.

Then, it was completely frozen.

And Dean, who finished this, didn't stop his fist, he continued to smash it hard--

boom!

The huge force even started to tremble with the surrounding ground, but. This tremor did not last long. It began to be covered by frost.

After a few breaths. Within a 300-foot radius of Dean, it was covered by thick frost.

And within this frost-covered area, the barbarians of the opposing camps turned into ice sculptures.

There is no resistance at all.

Just like their patriarch.

In fact, for Dean, who has already reached the limit of his frost power at this moment, opponents below the gold level have no resistance at all.

Unless you have special items for protection.

In the gold level, unless the road is special. Or other than the gold powerhouses who have reached the level of the ‘domain’, if the remaining gold is forced to fight Dean, if Dean cooperates, those gold powerhouses are no different from the barbarians frozen into ice sculptures in front of them.

For Dean, they were all enemies that could be easily dealt with.

boom!

An ice sculpture was held by Dean and threw it heavily and fell on the ground in the distance. The frost instantly covered the surrounding ground again.

Of course, including the barbarians standing on it.

After raising it to a limit, Dean responded to such indirect attacks. Has mastered the skill of perfection.

So in the next few minutes. The weather was supposed to be cool, but suddenly it returned to the cold winter.

Bu Qian looked at the frost in front of him, and the ice sculptures that were supposed to be enemies, completely speechless.

Everyone around, including Takri, the barbarian who had always been wary of Dean, was stunned.

They had never thought about it, or had seen such an ability.

If the vertical pupils in the phantom of the blood sea behind Dean surprised them, then the frost at this time was a complete fear for them.

"Is the blood of Frost?"

Among the barbarians present, only Elder Dan was able to maintain peace.

With a wealth of experience and a long enough age, he knows things that ordinary people cannot know.

"Here... this kind of blood is invincible..."

Elder Dan muttered to himself softly.

"what?"

The cloth Qiang on the side asked in a daze.

Elder Dan did not speak, only pointed to Dean on the field.

Dean at this time didn't mean to stop in the slightest. He kept plundering the lives of these hostile barbarians, not only for the XP value, but also for the victory of this war.

Barbarian fighters will not surrender.

Death in battle is their choice.

Therefore, Dean didn't keep his hands, and even less thought about incorporating these barbarian fighters.

Because this is simply impossible.

For a barbarian warrior, there is no such thing as surrender.

You can break through a barbarian tribe, but you cannot capture any barbarian warrior.

Only those women and children who are not soldiers can be captured.

However, those people will never appear on the battlefield!

The mutual cooperation, equivalent to 265% of Dean's own attack power, the frost power, under Dean's constant throws, has covered about one-third of the entire battlefield.

And when Dean was about to continue, he suddenly felt a familiar force enveloped the audience.

The power of frost!

Dean looked up subconsciously.

I saw a white-blue mist suddenly appeared on the top of the head, and the temperature dropped sharply.

If the frost made by Dean turned this place into a cold winter before, then with the appearance of this white-blue mist, it was from the cold winter to the extreme winter night.

It was the coldest day of the year.

call!

This layer of fog hovered above his head, as if he felt Dean's hostility towards the barbarians of the opposing camp. After a roll, he swooped down from the sky.

In an instant, the barbarians of the opposing camp became an ice sculpture.

Watching this scene, Dean was not at all happy—because the barbarians who turned into ice sculptures under the mist did not provide him with xp values.

Dean's unhappiness was undoubtedly felt by the frosty mist.

After passing a puzzled thought to Dean, the frost mist dissipated.

Just like when it first appeared.

And, took away two-thirds of Dean's battle, about 30,000 xp.

This was calculated by Dean based on his current 15000xp value, although it is impossible to be 100% accurate. But the error will never exceed 5%.

Every ordinary barbarian warrior brings Dean 10-20xp.

Elite barbarian warrior. Both start at 40xp.

And those three leaders. Each contributed 500xp to Dean.

And just now Dean slaughtered almost a thousand enemy barbarian fighters. Although ordinary barbarian fighters accounted for the vast majority, the xp value was still considerable after the accumulation of less.

Of course, this is also the advantage Dean has always suppressed.

Dean is very clear, as long as he let go of the level a little, not too much, as long as he improves by one or two levels. At this time, let alone get 15000xp value, I am afraid that even 1500xp is enough.

However, this does not mean that you are not distressed about the lost 30000xp value.

You know, even if his current total xp value reaches 20320, it does not mean that Dean will be disgusted by more xp values.

In fact, Dean never felt that too much xp was unacceptable.

"Victory! Victory!"

And while Dean was still thinking about the frosty mist, the barbarians around Chiktor had already chanted.

While shouting, they flocked to him, lifted Dean, and threw it high. Catch, then toss.

Express your excitement very simply and directly...

Completely in line with the straightforward character of the barbarians.

of course. This is the first celebration.

The real celebration will only be held after the battlefield has been cleaned up-this cleaning up the battlefield naturally includes the inclusion of the defeated tribe.

Different from being brave and fearless of death on the battlefield.

When the war was defeated, the barbarians were very submissive to the inclusion of the tribe.

This is what the ancestors meant!

According to the words of the elders of various tribes, that is roughly what it means.

According to ordinary people's understanding, it can be explained that if you have worked hard but failed, you should save the fire for your blood.

However, no matter what, Chiktor, who was the victor, was naturally elated, and Dean, the greatest hero, was respected as a guest of honor.

This time it was not just Buqie alone, but the entire Chiktor tribe.

When Dean walked back to the tribe, countless cheers rang out.

The side of barbarians who worship the strong is fully reflected at this time-although, most of the time, they are only strong against their own tribe.

Ignoring the other savages who have become more and more busy because of the end of the war, Bu Qi walked towards Dean with a big laugh.

"Thank you for your shot, my brother!"

Bu Qi was still the same as he was in the fight, and he gave Dean a hug.

"You said, we are brothers!"

Dean hugged each other indifferently.

This made Bu Qi even more happy, dragging Dean to the felt tent on the side and taking out the large jar of wine sealed in the tent.

"Drink together!"

Speaking of Buqi, he divided the wine into half of Dean.

Barbarians are willing to drink with you to prove that you have friendship.

When the barbarians are willing to divide the wine into half of you, it shows that your friendship is enough to withstand the test.

"Ok!"

Dean picked up the wine jar with a smile, but felt a little sorry.

He knew very well that Buqi was honest and thoughtless, but he had other thoughts.

This is definitely not something a friend should do.

However, he could not say clearly.

After saying sorry from the bottom of my heart, Dean drank half of the jar of wine in one go, and seeing Dean’s cloth wagons, he became more and more happy. He also learned Dean’s appearance and drank half of the jar of wine. Exhausted.

"Ha! The troubles here are finally resolved, we will go back to the cloth after drinking, and leave the matters here to Elder Dan!"

After a long spit of alcohol, Buqi said plainly.

Obviously, Bu Qian, just as he showed, did not miss the position of Patriarch Chiktor at all.

However, sometimes, personal ideas are difficult to implement.

When Elder Dan appeared in the tent and called Buqi out to talk alone, Dean could imagine what the best result would be.

In fact, it was exactly as Dean expected.

"My brother, I may not be able to return to the cloth for a while..."

Shrugging his face, Bu Qi said with a sad look.

"Bo Qi, this is your original promise, and men should keep their promise!"

Elder Dan walked in and said sharply.

"Of course men should keep their promises-you helped me when you said that I promised a condition, but you didn't say that this condition is to inherit Chiktor!"

Bu Qi was crying.

"Do you want to violate the man's agreement?"

Elder Dan asked sternly~www.wuxiaspot.com~Of course not! I, I... just become the patriarch! "

Buqi snarled his neck, but the next moment he became listless again, but he didn't regret it.

"Your Excellency Zelgaon, we are really grateful for your help and your ancestors..."

Elder Dan glanced at the resigned Buqi, couldn't help but laughed, his gaze turned to Dean.

"The guardian of the ancestors?"

Dean was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously thought of the frosty mist, and then asked impatiently.

Dean was really curious about the mist that suddenly appeared and disappeared.

ps first update~ (to be continued...)

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