The Glory of Noxus

Clang!

The hard, heavy and ferocious bone hammer, wrapped in dancing snowflakes, smashed the broad sword.

The face of the centurion Eric sank, and he bent his knees and bent his waist, using the snow to remove the terrifying force from the giant sword.

However, the predator in front of him was like a giant bear, and he was aggressive and aggressive.

The heavy bone hammer, more than half a person's height, was as light as a feather in his hand. Every time he swung it, he whimpered continuously, and with great force, he intended to break the defense of the giant sword and kill Eric on the spot.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

In a moment!

The sound of the sword blade and the bone hammer clashing was like a steel sonata, which was endless.

The strong wind rolled back, crushing the snowflakes all over the sky, and drowning the terrifying figures of the two.

Clang!

After the sword blade and the bone hammer collided again, two figures of similar size flashed by.

Mandel, who looked like a snow bear, turned around, and a blood-red sword mark appeared on his fierce face covered with blood and ashes, extending to the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at the Noxian in front of him, and the solid and exquisite composite armor he was wearing, with a hint of desire in his eyes.

Even the most elite warriors of the Winter Claw rarely had such composite armor.

"Noxian scout?" Mandel spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Eric with an extremely cold expression.

"It turned out to be you, I thought it was those fleeing prey."

"But don't worry, I will also take off your heads, along with them, as a gift to the War Mother."

"Prey?!" Eric's eyes flickered.

Of course, he knew that the prey the predator in front of him was talking about was not an ordinary northern animal, but a Noxian soldier.

So, there are still people alive in the breached Noxian outpost, but it is unknown whether they can safely leave Freljord and return to the Noxian camp.

"Hehe, it is still unknown who will win."

Eric held the long sword tightly with both hands and said in a serious voice: "Do the dirty guys of Winter Claw like to brag so much?"

"Big talk?" Mandel waved his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth as if he heard a joke, and a cold smile filled his face.

Bang!

Snowflakes splashed out of thin air.

Mandel no longer hesitated, took a breath, stepped heavily on the snow, swung the bone hammer, and rushed towards Eric.

Blade slash.

Eric was fearless, waving the giant sword to cut through the snow curtain, rolled up the scattered snowflakes, and attacked the looters.

This time, the two of them no longer had any reservations and tried their best, like a wild tiger and a violent giant bear, fighting a life-and-death battle on the cold snow.

As they crossed, scars covered their bodies, and blood stained the snow.

Eric's eyes were cold, and his hands tightly grasped the giant sword. His neck, arms, abdomen, ribs, and knees were all his targets.

While pursuing the ultimate killing, he almost gave up his own defense.

Puff!

The sword passed through the wind and snow, cutting through the thick fabric, and a touch of blood fell on the snow.

Mandel staggered and trembled, as if he couldn't hold on. He began to choose to retreat, and the bone hammer he swung seemed to lose his mind and was a little confused.

Eric's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward almost subconsciously. He would not miss the rare opportunity in front of him.

Just when he was about to pursue the victory, he suddenly saw the sarcasm flashing in Mandel's fierce eyes.

Puff!

Eric was shocked and immediately rolled on the ground with his sword on his back.

But it was too late.

A subtle sound of breaking air rang in his ears.

At the same time, the piercing pain spread from his shoulder, causing him to groan.

Eric saw from the corner of his eye that the shoulder guard of the composite armor was completely broken, and a large piece of flesh and blood on the shoulder disappeared, exposing the miserable white bones in the cold wind.

Enduring the pain, Eric half-knelt in the snow, his eyes narrowed as he glanced at the white giant wolf that suddenly appeared and wandered in front of him.

Frostfang Giant Wolf!

"Freljord people never talk big!"

Mandel, stained with blood, walked slowly over, and formed a horn with the Frostfang Giant Wolf, intercepting in front of Eric.

Looking past the man and the wolf in front of him, Eric seemed to be looking for something, and finally saw a young face smeared with blood and ashes not far behind the plunderer.

Beast Spirit Walker? !

No!

Not a Beast Spirit Walker.

It's a Beast Spirit Apprentice!

Eric slowly stood up, moved his left foot back, stepped forward with his right foot, and held the giant sword tightly with both hands.

If the young Freljord man covered with blood and ashes was a beast walker, then these looters in front of him would directly break up their formation and kill them wantonly.

"There is still a chance."

Eric exhaled a breath of frost, and was strong and prepared to make the final desperate move.

"Hmm?"

In the field of vision, the calf-like frost-fanged giant wolf seemed to have received some instructions. After a low roar at Eric, it suddenly turned around and left, running towards another battlefield on the snow.

"Damn you"

Eric's eyes were instantly bloodshot, but what greeted him was the bone hammer that fell down.

Mandel saw what he was thinking, and directly stepped forward, exchanging injuries for injuries, firmly entangled Eric, and trapped him in this battle area.

"Don't worry, your head will be placed in the most eye-catching place!"

On the red and white snow.

The tragic momentum rose to the sky, disturbing the falling snowflakes.

Puff!

Huo Jixing pulled out the long sword from the throat of the plunderer in front of him, and the blood gushed out, staining his face and armor red.

Even though his skills were only [Intermediate Warrior], his physical fitness, which was nearly twice that of an ordinary person, made him adapt to this cruel killing very quickly.

Pushing the corpse in front of him, Huo Jixing looked at the unwilling face under the heavy fabric, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and laughed softly.

With his eyes lowered, the sharp bone blade from the plunderer pierced through the composite armor and almost stabbed into the abdomen.

But it finally stopped between the muscles.

The swords, bows and axes used by the Freljord tribe are usually made of a mixture of wood, steel and bones, and they are also covered with hard leather armor or heavy fabrics.

In comparison, the craftsmanship of the Noxus Empire is exquisite.

The swords, axes and armor cast from steel provide the most powerful guarantee for the empire's conquests.

This small-scale encounter perfectly reflects the practicality of Noxus weapons and armor.

Huo Jixing pulled out the sharp bone blade from his abdomen, and his eyes were like an eagle, sweeping across the tragic battlefield.

The life-and-death battle not only allowed him to quickly integrate the skills of his predecessor, but also to adapt to the changes in his body caused by the Nanli Fire.

Compared to the past, these plunderers from the Winter Claw tribe who had experienced the baptism of death were definitely enemies he could not defeat.

But now they have turned into cold corpses, lying in the snow.

Huo Jixing could feel that his strength was much stronger than before, his endurance was more durable, and he had a perverted recovery ability.

The most obvious manifestation.

The hideous scars on his back had stopped bleeding, and from time to time there was a slight itchy pain.

The scars were healing!

Huo Jixing pursed his slightly thick lips, looking for the next prey.

However, looking around, in the chaotic snow, the Noxian scouts gradually gained the upper hand with the sharp blades and armor produced by the Noxian forge, and many plunderer corpses were discarded around.

It seemed that everything was moving in a good direction.

Victory will eventually belong to Noxus!

Aww!

Just as Huo Jixing had chosen another prey, a terrifying wolf howl suddenly sounded.

The looters, who were originally in low morale, roared fanatically and launched a desperate counterattack.

"Frostfang Giant Wolf!"

Not far from Huo Jixing, Mur stepped on the corpse of the looters under his feet, looked at the man and the wolf walking on the snow, and spoke in a serious voice.

Hearing this, Huo Jixing was shocked and narrowed his eyes to look at the giant wolf that broke through the snow curtain.

Compared with the snow boars he had hunted, the threat posed by the Frostfang Giant Wolf in front of him seemed to be even greater.

Under the thick gray and white hair, there was a sturdy physique like a calf.

When running, the thick limbs were soft and weak, but the sharp claws with a cold glow made people tremble.

The Frostfang Giant Wolf leaped into the battlefield, wandering around, its dark blue eyes firmly locked onto the many Noxian scouts, its bloody mouth opened, its fangs exposed.

"Be careful," Mur's eyes fell on the young face beside the giant wolf, and he was about to continue speaking.

Aww!

[Wild Secret Art·Frostfang Wrath Spirit]

The sudden howl shook the snowflakes falling from the sky, and then turned into an invisible wave, like a torrent, rushing towards the Noxian scouts who were still fighting on the battlefield.

In an instant!

Huo Jixing, who was hit head-on, only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his head felt like it was cut by a knife, and waves of pain came.

Fortunately, such pain came quickly and went away quickly.

When Huo Jixing opened his bloodshot eyes, the scene in front of him made him inexplicably frightened.

The Noxian scouts, who should have had the upper hand, were completely in chaos.

The intense pain in their heads made the Noxian scouts' steps disordered and their figures swayed.

But the raiders were safe and sound!

They seemed to have expected it, and seized the fleeting opportunity, swinging their blades with ferocious expressions, harvesting the lives of the Noxian scouts.

In addition, the Frostfang Giant Wolf and the young raider were also slaughtering the Noxian scouts who intended to resist.

Every time the claws jumped up and swung, every time the teeth opened and bit, a Noxian scout would fall to the ground.

In just a moment, several Noxian scout corpses fell on the red and white snow.

"It's the Beast Spirit Apprentice!"

With bloodshot eyes, Moore staggered to Huo Jixing's side and said hoarsely: "The extraordinary person of Freljord!"

Huo Jixing frowned and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

The dawn of victory was just before their eyes, but in a flash, it was completely shattered by the appearance of the Beast Spirit Apprentice.

When it comes to Beast Spirit Apprentice, Huo Jixing's eyes flickered, as if he remembered something.

He recalled some information he had read in the past, and vaguely remembered that this was an ancient extraordinary person born on the harsh land of Freljord.

This group of people seemed to have a deep connection with spiritual magic by nature. They were the combat shamans of various tribes, also known as [Beast Spirit Walkers].

The most outstanding and great [Beast Spirit Walker] was a legendary existence named Udyr.

And after completing all the studies, the Beast Spirit Apprentice can be promoted to [Beast Spirit Walker] and become the shaman of the tribe.

Or it may be fear of the Beast Spirit Apprentice.

In the bloody battlefield, the remaining Noxian scouts began to gather, hoping to join forces to fight against the Beast Spirit Apprentice and the Frostfang Giant Wolf.

Moore, Devitt

The broken armor could not cover the scarred body, but there was no fear or fear on the face covered with dirty snow and blood.

Huo Jixing licked his dry lips, and stood back to back with Moore and others, forming a simple battle array.

The three of them were the only ones left in the previously full scout team, and the others were buried in the ice and snow and melted into the north.

No, there is also the centurion Eric!

Huo Jixing's eyes passed over the pale snow curtain and saw Eric who was entangled and fighting bloody.

"Hey, now we can only rely on ourselves!" Huo Jixing joked, but Moore and Devitt behind him could not answer, as they were highly alert to the approaching enemy.

For them.

Fortunately, they encountered a beast spirit apprentice, not a beast spirit walker.

But misfortune came at the same time, and the centurion Eric, who could barely fight against the beast spirit apprentice, could not get away for the time being.

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