The Glory of Noxus

The pale snow slowly fell, covering the mountains.

Facing the blade-like wind, Huo Jixing continued to move forward, but in his heart he kept the figure of the Avarosa Ranger in his heart.

The rugged mountain road was difficult to walk, mixed with cold snowflakes, piercing people's skin.

Huo Jixing gathered his cloak, exhaled a breath of cold air, and strode forward.

Perhaps for ordinary people.

The current snowy weather is a bad environment.

But for Huo Jixing now.

Whether it is the towering peaks, the mountain roads covered with thick snowflakes, or the frozen river surface.

Under his steps, it disappeared behind him like a flat ground.

In the cold mountains.

Huo Jixing chose a leeward place and quickly lit a bonfire, holding the snow rabbit he had accidentally caught.

He removed the snow-white fur, chopped off the rabbit head, and began to roast it.

But in a moment, under the high temperature of the Nanli Fire, the strong aroma of meat filled the air.

Fierce wolves or cunning rabbits, they are all prey in the cold winter.

After enjoying the delicious food, Huo Jixing unfolded the map, carefully compared his environment, and moved forward again.

"At the current speed, it will take about five days to enter the territory of the Kingdom of Demacia."

Huo Jixing strode forward while calculating the time it would take to cross the border.

"Huh?!"

Crossing the low peaks, Huo Jixing frowned slightly and smelled an unusually familiar smell of rust.

Then he awakened the fire of Nanli, and a touch of red-gold light filled his pupils.

[Suzaku·Red Eyes Fire Pupils]!

The snowy mountains disappeared, and the red world came into view.

Along with it, there were a few wisps of gray-white clouds and dark blue clouds.

"Superhuman?"

Just as Huo Jixing was secretly pondering, the gray-white clouds quickly dimmed until they disappeared.

"So fast?"

Huo Jixing looked surprised, and he kept walking, rushing towards the target location quickly.

It wasn't that he wanted to get involved, but he was a little curious.

He was curious about his collaborator in this secret mission and the massacre that took place in the mountains.

In the desolate and cold mountains, a wooden village was built against the mountain.

Huo Jixing's eyes ignored the snow curtain that looked like a beaded curtain and saw the raging flames gradually engulfing the village.

The snow-white ground around was covered with broken corpses.

The faces of these clan villagers were filled with unspeakable pain and fear, as if they saw something terrifying before they died.

They were wearing heavy fur clothes, but the hideous blue scars passed by and took away fresh lives.

"Frost? Is it a Zhenbing weapon? Or ice blood?"

Huo Jixing looked at the frost that solidified the blood, and the scars caused by Zhenbing weapons that he had seen before appeared in his heart, which were somewhat similar.

Then he noticed the breath of death and destruction permeating over the village.

He didn't know where this disaster came from, but he was sure that the people in this village could not escape this disaster.

Buzz!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Huo Jixing raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched out his left hand.

It seemed to be a slow speed, but he gently grasped the arrow before it came.

Puff!

The dark cold air spread along the arrow, intending to freeze Huo Jixing's left hand.

But under the red-gold flame, the cold air quickly melted, and pale water vapor rose.

"These guys!"

Huo Jixing's eyes moved and saw five ugly guys with blue shirts, white hair, and sharp fangs slowly walked out of the mountains behind the village.

There was also a blue ice stone above their heads, shining.

He wanted to leave, but these guys seemed to be very sensitive to anger.

The cold and silent eyes stared at the place where he was hiding.

"Live or dead?" Huo Jixing's eyes swept over, and doubts arose in his heart.

In the state of [Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Pupils], he could see dark blue clouds from these ugly guys.

But in the real vision, he could not detect any life.

It was the headdress made by Zhenbing that caught his attention.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The arrows broke through the air, and the terrifying force they carried pierced through the snow curtain and shot straight at the target.

Then, these ugly guys with fangs exposed roared, took out the heavy hammer weapons on their backs, and ran wildly.

The trampled snowflakes were like waves, breaking through the obstacles.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Huo Jixing's palm was like a knife, easily destroying the falling arrows.

Then his eyes fell on those Zhenbing headdresses, and he remembered the descriptions he had seen in the intelligence information of the Reiser Garrison Corps.

"Frost Guard Slaves!" Huo Jixing said in a deep voice.

He never thought that the path he chose would encounter the power of the Frost Guard Tribe.

These ugly guys in front of him looked very much like the Frost Guard Slaves in the intelligence records.

They are monsters released from the frozen mausoleum by the Frost Guard. They have long lost their lives and know only one thing, which is to obey the orders of the Dark Lady.

Huo Jixing's eyes were solemn. This mountain range was in the sphere of influence of the Avarosa tribe.

Recalling the Avarosa Rangers he met before, he said to himself: "So it seems that the Frost Guard and Avarosa tribes are going to start fighting?"

"In addition to the battle between the Winter Claw and the Undying Thunder Volibear."

"The Freljord seems to be about to fall into dark chaos."

Boom!

Just as he was thinking.

The steel hammer with terrifying force fell, and the dark light lit up.

Then, like an avalanche, it set off a rolling wave and smashed towards Huo Jixing who was standing in the snow.

"Heh!"

Huo Jixing looked at the Frost Guard servants in front of him, chuckled, and raised his eyebrows.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Immediately, he took a step forward, unsheathed the red fire blade at his waist, and the sharp blade flashed, like thunder in the daytime, across the snow curtain.

No more, no less, just five blade lights.

And with the momentum of coming from behind, he crossed the steel hammer and slashed towards the neck of the Frost Guard servant.

Puff!

The dark light fell into silence.

The tall bodies of the Frost Guard servants surrounded Huo Jixing in a semicircle, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing large snowflakes.

Then the red-gold Nanli Fire blazed, burning the dark body of the Frostguard slave.

"Too weak, not interested in fighting at all." Huo Jixing shook his head gently.

He is no longer the Noxian recruit who once struggled to survive in Freljord.

In his eyes, these guys who can slaughter villages and tribes are no different from ordinary people.

Huo Jixing looked at the Frostguard slave's True Ice Headdress with a cold expression, and immediately picked it up with the Red Fire Blade.

The blue light danced and fell into his palm.

He looked at the True Ice Headdress and felt the familiar piercing feeling: "It is indeed a weapon made of True Ice."

Huo Jixing immediately chose to decompose it.

The dark green data stream flowed out of his eyes, turning the True Ice Headdress in his palm into essence.

When he finished everything, he stepped over the Frostguard slave and walked slowly towards the burning village.