The Glory of Noxus

The pale mountain slope.

A red-gold flame burst out, like a chaotic and restless fire beam, raging and surging.

"Flame? Transcendent!"

On the rugged mountain road, the blood warrior leader who was waiting in formation looked at the red-gold flame pouring down, his expression solemn.

He had never thought that there would be a Transcendent in the Noxus scout team he had been chasing all the way.

Not only the Transcendent in front of him.

The blood warrior leader looked at the slope, at the giant-like minotaur with a shield erected, and at the fierce Noxus scouts, and realized that something was wrong.

The Noxus scout team in front of him was a little too powerful.

"Their mission is definitely not just to spy on the enemy!" The blood warrior leader's heart sank, but there was no panic on his face.

On the contrary, a hideous smile appeared on his face smeared with blood marks.

"Bend the bow, nod the arrow, aim."

The blood warrior leader stared at Huo Jixing, who was driving the flames, with a fierce look on his face, and gave the order as expected.

"Noxus's extraordinary!"

He knew in his heart that he must not let this guy break through the formation. Otherwise, the Noxus scouts following behind would kill like wolves into a flock of sheep.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The bowstring sounded, and the black arrow broke through the air.

There were only thirteen or fourteen blood warriors on the mountain road, but they relied on their superb archery skills to create a fierce attack like a torrential rain.

The white snow curtain was broken, and the black shadow covered the hill.

Huo Jixing, who was running fast, looked up at the falling arrows. There was no fear on his handsome face, and the red light covered his eyes.

Wow!

Stepping, swinging the knife.

The Nanli fire covering the blade seemed to be waves, and a scorching wall of flames suddenly ignited.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The black rainstorm was approaching.

But under the blade that turned into a wall of flames, the falling black arrows broke and shattered.

Huo Jixing kept walking, breaking through the rain of arrows, looking at the blood warriors not far away, and stomping on the snow with his feet.

Boom!

A dull cracking sound was heard.

Huo Jixing's feet directly stomped on the snow, splashing large pieces of snowflakes, mixed with some soil, covering the sky and the ground, disturbing the vision.

Then, like an arrow from a bow, he rushed straight into the front of the blood warriors' array, and the slender long sword in his hand slashed out a brilliant red-gold light.

Clang!

The air rippled, and the sharp friction sound echoed over the mountain road.

"Well, blocked?"

Huo Jixing looked surprised, looking at the blood warrior leader who was retreating continuously in front of him and fell on the snow.

The shoulder guard was broken, his arms were trembling, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth and dripped on the snow.

But he did block Huo Jixing's attack.

"Conqueror's Blade?"

Just when Huo Jixing was stunned, the blood warriors who had been waiting for a long time gathered around him, waving the bone blades in their hands and attacking the vital parts of his body.

"Are you ready to get rid of me with all your strength? Very good idea!"

Huo Jixing suppressed his inner whisper and looked around at the blood warriors in front of him. From the faces painted with blood marks, he saw naked killing intent.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The endless clash of sounds shattered the scattered snowflakes.

Facing the many weapons attacking, Huo Jixing stepped lightly, turned his wrist, and rolled up a dense blade wind with a slender long knife.

Then he turned with the knife and crashed into the middle of the blood warriors.

Wherever he went, Pei Mo could not stop him!

Under the blazing flames, the sturdy and sturdy blood warriors with extraordinary skills had to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat.

"Stop him!"

The difficult Valoran language sounded in the array.

The blood warrior leader climbed up from the snow, ignoring the cracked palm, swung the bone blade and rushed towards Huo Jixing again.

Seeing the leader like this, many blood warriors stopped retreating, roared, and rushed towards Huo Jixing fearlessly.

In a flash.

Huo Jixing's offensive gradually slowed down, and he began to resist the crazy attack of the blood warriors.

Although he has become a transcendent now, with the blessing of the Nanli Fire, his body is far from being able to withstand the slashing of the sharp bone blade.

The most important thing is that these blood warriors in front of him are highly skilled, and the damage they bring is even more terrifying.

Swish!

The composite armor that has been slashed many times was broken, a blood mark appeared on the back, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Huo Jixing turned around and swung his knife, the red light flashed, forcing back the blood warriors who took advantage of the situation to attack.

However, the blood warriors who saw the blood became more and more crazy in their attack. They seemed to see the powerlessness of the extraordinary people. Regardless of life and death, they rushed towards Huo Jixing.

The figures formed an impenetrable death net under the wind and snow, covering the enemy.

"I underestimated you!"

Huo Jixing bent down, carrying a slender long knife on his back, blocking the ferocious bone blade that fell, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

But it's not too late to see the rabbit look back at the dog.

Huo Jixing took a long breath, and the already extremely hot Nanli Fire boiled instantly.

It surged out of his body and turned into red-gold flames, covering his whole body.

"Embrace the flames of war!"

[Suzaku·Nanli Fire]!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant!

The wind suddenly sounded.

The slender blade with a cold light, with the rapid rotation of the wrist, produced a trail of afterimages out of thin air.

Then, wrapped in the scorching Nanli Fire, it rolled back into streaks of red-gold flaming wind, rushing towards the blood warriors around.

In the sobbing wind, miserable howls frequently sounded.

Huo Jixing followed the knife and attacked continuously, breaking through the encirclement of the blood warriors like a broken bamboo.

Behind him, in the pale snow.

The new snow melted, and the brown soil mixed with blood was muddy.

Many blood warriors either fell to the ground, their bodies gradually became cold, or held their limbs and wailed.

Crack!

Huo Jixing stepped forward, wrapped in a blazing wind, and passed by the blood warrior leader.

The blade covered with flames, with terrifying force, forcibly chopped the bone blade held by the blood warrior leader.

Not only the bone blade, but also a thick broken arm, flew into the air and fell to the snow.

"Cough cough. Cough cough!"

The blood warrior leader, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged the scorched broken arm and wailed in pain.

Perhaps knowing his own end, he raised his head and looked at Huo Jixing with a sinister look.

"The great war mother Sejuani will not let you go!"

Bang!

Huo Jixing did not tolerate him at all. He stretched out his left foot and stepped directly into the snow with the head of the blood warrior leader, rubbing it hard.

"Then I will wait for Sejuani to hunt me!"

Since he could not get any information, he did not hesitate and directly grasped the slender blade.

Puff!

The red light passed through the air and cut the throat of the blood warrior leader.

"Uh uh. Uh uh!"

The blood warrior leader whimpered, stretched out his only remaining arm, covered his scorched black neck, struggled a few times, and completely lost his breath.

"Pah!"

Huo Jixing spit out a mouthful of saliva and crushed the blood warrior leader's stiff face smeared with blood marks with his left foot.

Now, of course, he could not be Sejuani's opponent.

However, as the winter claw war mother, how could Sejuani leave the front line easily?

Her opponent was the Hand of Noxus, Darius. It was already very good to focus on him, an ordinary centurion.

The remaining few blood warriors looked at Huo Jixing in horror, holding the bone blade in their hands tightly, and dared not move forward.

Huo Jixing didn't care.

Because the Noxian scouts behind him were like a long-accumulated crimson wave, drowning all the lives still alive in the field.

"Blood warriors, worthy of being the most elite warriors of the Winter Claw tribe!"

Huo Jixing returned the long sword to the sheath, looking at the battle in the field, his blood-stained face showed admiration.

Compared with the carefully selected Noxian scouts.

The skills of these blood warriors are not much inferior.

But the survivors had already lost their courage in the battle just now.

Faced with the cooperation of the Noxian scouts, the battle ended quickly.

The group of blood warriors who had come to pursue them were all lying on the cold snow, with the blood coagulating and smearing the silver-white ground.

Huo Jixing looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him and began to gradually understand his role.

He was the sharp knife that stabbed into the enemy's heart, cutting open the flesh and blood, revealing the weakness,

and his teammates were the thorns on the blade, deepening the wound and even directly piercing the heart.

If the current battle was replaced by himself when fighting the looters before, the team would definitely have sacrificed or even suffered heavy damage.

It would not be like this, taking down the blood warriors without damage.

Under the leadership of Xia Luba, the Noxian scouts began to deal with the battlefield, everything was in order.

Then they left quickly in the wind and snow.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the team's penetration had attracted the attention of the Winter Claw tribe.

Now they need to cross the ice and snow defense line in this area as soon as possible and go deep into the rear, otherwise they will continue to be chased and intercepted.

Before turning the corner of the mountain road, Huo Jixing looked back at the battlefield covered with snow and licked his dry lips.

Keep a cautious heart and do brave and diligent things!

He never underestimated the Winter Claw tribe, nor did he overestimate his own strength.

This cruel and ruthless frozen land has buried too many corpses of arrogant people.

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