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Verna looked at the top of the hill there, and a rare now has a smile on the convergence no zong, cold tunnel: "don't worry! We still have two days time. Although this time what can't do it, but at least the biggest guy run not to drop."

So in frost giants princes of armoured anger eyes, Verna and holy dragon figure faded away.

In the north of the endless replied, rogge is led more than men to gallop. A few days later, the most north to the empire's harp road has now end, again to the front, is the vast expanse of the big ice ice sheets, extend to the horizon, faintly visible in the blue mountains.

Although month is the dark side of the most violent of elves composition, though each elves all put on special winter coat, but they still make the blue in the face. Compared CuHao, Titus g, it is enjoying soldiers of the north wind.

Open field, visual is the most will fraud. Can arrive at the moment seems to mountains are so far away, rogge was leading the troops walked two days, just arrived at the scheduled mountain pass. While in behind them on the ice, had appeared brigade of the silver holy teach believers and even rogge has to be able to see the MuLi believers pull up flags.

Pass is actually a narrow valley, easy to keep and difficult to attack. In accordance with the original plan, Jacques rogge, andropov ni and hughes will further north, and fu, and all forces, rose like the mountain pass, stop all of the church of the holy silver.

Respectively, rogge is suddenly stopped, slowly back.

Cold wind, a pure white heavy attack, the fu rose in the ice, as a delicate, like snow lotus, is a fierce some gusts, her skin blow broken. The green eyes overflow with light Yin wen mist, such as a to a lawsuit says.

But she just stood there, still, he didn't speak.

A silvery white world, at that time the only at that point the zhang, red lip and so hard to colourful.

Rogge suddenly big step one to!!!!! He opened his arms. With a faint red rose from fu's cheeks, she all but to act with dignity, flight feathers, remains a sailing flock to him!

Fu, rose with all his hold rogge's waist, with his head into his arms.

"Live!" Rogge whispered.