The Glory of Noxus

The winter snow fell, and the red fireworks danced.

A wonderful and bizarre scene appeared in the foreyard of the castle.

However, the noble private soldiers who saw this scene were so scared that their sharp blades trembled and their steps moved back disobediently.

Huo Jixing ignored the noble private soldiers around him and walked on the bluestone corridor, with the long knife in his hand pointing diagonally at the ground.

He looked at Baron Calvin on the white jade balcony on the second floor not far away, and his arrogance was fully revealed.

Hide your skills in clumsiness, and use obscurity to make it clear!

This is his way of dealing with the world.

Even though he has the power of Suzaku and his status and power have been rapidly improved, he still maintains a humble character.

However, after the Northland War Group came to the capital of Noxus, he found that his previous humility seemed to be less applicable.

Only true power can make people feel awe and fear.

"Hmm?"

When Huo Jixing arrived in front of the inner courtyard pavilion, his brows furrowed, and a black cloud suddenly rose in his red eyes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Hualala! Hualala!

At the same time, dull footsteps sounded in the backyard.

Accompanied by the chaotic sound of iron chains and strong panting and roaring.

Huo Jixing looked solemn, slowly stopped his steps, and looked at the door of the pavilion that was slowly opening not far away.

In his field of vision, he saw six tall, shirtless and chest-baring strong men, walking out of the darkness with heavy steps.

The face was broken and outlined by iron wire.

The corners of the mouth were cracked, and the sharp teeth like a beast were opened and closed.

Dark runes were engraved on the dark gray skin, and the hideous blood-red eyes were full of restlessness and killing intent.

What attracted Huo Jixing's attention the most was.

At their wrists and ankles, there were iron chains piercing their bodies, and the sharp barbs were shining coldly.

Huo Jixing's eyes condensed, and the red glow in his pupils was bright. He saw the black clouds rising above their heads, gathering but not dispersing.

But the black clouds, under the [Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Pupils], represent——

Death!

And the six noble private soldiers in front of him, wearing iron chains and looking like bears, can still move normally like living people.

Scarlet eyes!

Huo Jixing looked at the six pairs of scarlet eyes staring at him, his expression was solemn, and he noticed something unusual.

These noble private soldiers wearing iron chains seemed to have completely lost their minds, and under the control of unknown means, they identified themselves as the target of attack.

Huo Jixing seemed to think of something with a flash of inspiration in his mind.

After the victory of the second battle of Freljord, he heard Wilson say that the Noxus Empire had already studied the use of runes by ordinary people, and had made many achievements.

He couldn't see the specific things on the noble private soldiers in front of him, but he could confirm it.

These people must have been transformed by magic runes.

Are they Noxus's war weapons? Huo Jixing's eyes flickered.

He thought of some information in his previous life that vaguely mentioned that the Noxus Empire was studying the use of black magic and runes to create new war weapons.

They lost their reason and emotions, but gained extremely powerful military force.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As if they could no longer hold back their inner desire to kill, these war weapons covered with iron chains began to run in big strides, and the entangled iron chains rustled.

From a distance, the activated war weapons sounded like the roar of a giant elephant, and some snowflakes and blood stains splashed on the blue-gray ground.

The noble private soldiers who didn't have time to dodge along the way wailed.

They were like being hit by a tank, their bones were broken, and their bodies flew backwards.

Huo Jixing took a deep breath and looked at the attacking war weapons. He couldn't help but think of the mammoth riders of the Winter Claw tribe.

However, compared to them, the scene brought by the mammoth riders was more shocking.

These war weapons that had lost their souls and were like cold machines were just charging wildly. There was no coordination between them and they were full of flaws.

Huo Jixing's eyes were shining red. He stepped forward, pointed the long sword at the ground, clenched his hands, and slashed at the war weapons in front.

Clang!

The long sword covered with the Nanli Fire, with the power of the explosion, slashed down in an instant.

Hula la!

Although they lost their minds, the instincts of these war weapons still existed. The iron chains struck horizontally to block the long swords that were chopped down.

The war weapons themselves did not stop, like a heavy truck out of control, crashing straight into the target in front of them.

Bang!

The long sword slanted down and blocked in front of him.

There was a huge force like pulling a mountain and lifting a tripod.

Huo Jixing was not aware of it for a moment, and his hands trembled slightly. Before he could relieve the huge force, the other five war weapons that followed in front of him roared.

In an instant!

Chaotic steel sounds rang out, and heavy and hard iron chains pressed down across the sky, compressing Huo Jixing's movement space.

At the same time, the barbs with cold light attacked the vital parts of his body.

Huo Jixing had no choice but to burn his blood, and the Nanli Fire that enveloped his body was raging, and a force was born out of thin air in his body.

[Suzaku·Frenzy Dance]!

The sharp knife light flashed, and the hot flames bloomed.

However, the war weapons in front of them were no longer the noble private soldiers before.

They had no fear at all, and at the same time gave up any means of defense. They let the blades hit their bodies and the flames burn, and they had to rush over and kill the target.

Under the red-gold flames.

Huo Jixing stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes full of surprise.

He looked at the skin of the war weapon running in front of him, and it seemed that there was a rune glow flowing, resisting the long sword's slashing and the burning of the flame.

It didn't look like the injury was serious, but some skin was broken and black blood flowed out.

"Invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire." Huo Jixing said subconsciously, full of doubts.

Is the rune technology of the Noxus Empire so strong?

After the fight just now, he found that although these war weapons had lost their rational souls, they still retained the level of skills before.

He was a little embarrassed when he didn't notice it for a while.

Fortunately, he was no longer the same as he was in Freljord.

And after careful observation, he found that the rune engraved on the skin of the war weapon was a little dim, as if it had lost energy.

Huo Jixing realized something.

Just as he continued to prepare to fight with the war weapon.

Huo Ran found that Baron Calvin seemed to see that the situation was not good, and was leaving the white jade balcony and retreating into the room behind him.

Then, he realized something and stopped hesitating.

In the blink of an eye, Huo Jixing's spirit surged, and the Nanli Fire attached to the surface of his skin instantly ignited and enveloped his whole body.

The flames scattered in the courtyard also appeared like waves, with waves emerging.

"These toys should return to their original place."

Huo Jixing spoke with concentration, dragging the slender long sword behind him.

When the war weapons were approaching, he suddenly exerted his strength, rose from the ground, and swung the red long sword with all his strength.

In the brilliance, the sharp blade cut through the air, and with the help of the Nanli Fire, it made a sound like a bird's cry.

[Suzaku·Cry]!

Cry! Cry! Cry! Cry! Cry! Cry!

Thousands of birds chirped.

In the backyard of the castle, red sword lights lit up, wrapped in the violent Nanli Fire, slashing at the oncoming war weapons.

Sword lights and fireworks intertwined.

Weaving out the phantom of the Vermilion Bird with its wings spread out and its golden beak lowered.

The star of Liuxiu is originally the mouth of the Vermilion Bird.

Now, under the sound of thousands of birds singing, the countless brilliant sword lights, under the guidance of Huo Jixing's spirit, seem to cut the iron chain and destroy the runes like a butcher cutting a cow.

Snap!

Huo Jixing tightly grasped the long knife and landed behind the war weapon.

The seemingly chic figure was actually a little too strong and his steps were shaky.

But the final result was good.

Under the remaining phantom of the Vermilion Bird, the six war weapons seemed to be dismembered, the iron chains broke, the arms fell off, the iron wire on the face slipped off, revealing an ugly face that was stitched together.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After stumbling forward a few steps, the six war weapons collapsed on the spot, their bodies and limbs scattered, and the black sticky blood dried up on the ground after being dried by high temperature.

"Now, it's just you, Baron Calvin!"

Huo Jixing stood up, and under his red-gold eyes, the black clouds disappeared.

Only the black-gray clouds belonging to Baron Calvin were hurriedly moving away from the castle courtyard.