The Glory of Noxus

On the mixed red and white snow.

The rich smell of blood filled the air, and wisps of frozen blood seemed to be painted with swaying white snowflakes.

call!

Huo Jixing, who was hunched over, took a deep breath and looked at the marauders, beast spirit apprentices and frost-tooth giant wolves surrounding him with a cold look, his heart gradually sinking.

Amidst the low and restless roars, the bone blades glowing with cold light and the face covered in blood filled the field of view.

Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous!

Several bone blades fell, and the dull sound of clashing continued to resound through the red and white snow.

Huo Jixing waved the long sword in his hand as hard as he could, and it seemed to turn into an airtight wind wall, resisting the incoming attacks.

Only a moment!

The plunderers relied on their superb skills and high-intensity oppression to make Huo Jixing helpless and extremely embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, a pale cold light penetrated the snowflakes and fell on him one after another.

puff!puff!puff!

Red blood splashed, and the strong composite armor could no longer bear it. It was damaged and opened, and several hideous scars crawled up the body.

"uh-huh!"

Huo Jixing groaned, his blood-red eyes saw the bone blade approaching again, and he had to roll to the ground to avoid the subsequent attack.

Fresh snow stained his body, mixed with red blood, and covered his face.

Huo Jixing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the remaining formation of three people had already been breached. DeWitt and Moore were also trapped in the siege at the same time, staggering and struggling to hold on.

"Oh shit!"

Huo Jixing spat out blood and felt an uncontrollable restlessness in his heart.

He could feel the increasingly hot Nanli Fire, not only burning his body, but also affecting his emotions invisibly.

The good situation took a turn for the worse. The reorganized Noxian scouts suffered heavy losses, and he was also in a deadlock.

No one else would be able to accept such a change.

"extraordinary!"

Huo Jixing looked violent, ignoring the injuries all over his body, and strode towards the marauders who were walking through the snow.

puff!puff!puff!

Letting the bone blade pass through his body, the blood spurting out stained his armor red.

Huo Jixing didn't care and ran into the arms of the marauder in front of him.

"die!"

Looking at the face covered with blood and filled with fear, Huo Jixing roared angrily, clenched the sword with both hands, and slashed with all his strength from bottom to top.

Sonorous!

The blade cut through the thick leather fabric, chopped off the falling bone knife, and then viciously embedded itself in the plunderer's neck.

puff!

The skin and flesh were torn and blood was flowing out.

Huo Jixing didn't have time to see the final result. The sound of breaking through the air came from his side and behind, like the scythe of death coming towards him, forcing him to turn around and deal with it.

The killing resumes!

And his almost crazy desperate actions, while driving back the raiders, also won him a short respite.

"Fight for your life?"

Gibbon, who was looking for an opportunity not far away, noticed the changes in the battlefield, looked at Huo Jixing who was bathed in blood with a cold look, and let out a low roar.

Ow!Ow!Ow!

Beside him, the giant Frostfang wolf wandering in the red and white snow responded to Gibbon and howled.

Then the frost-tooth giant wolf opened its bloody mouth, smelly mucus dripped, and Huo Jixing's figure was reflected in its blue eyes.

The next moment!

The huge white shadow rolled forward in the snow, its sharp claws quietly reaching out and piercing the snow curtain.

On top of the pool of blood, Huo Jixing, who barely got a chance to breathe, was standing on the spot, scanning the surroundings for the plunderers who did not dare to step forward, and silently recovering his strength.

Suddenly!

A flash of palpitations suddenly appeared.

Out of the corner of his eye, Huo Jixing saw a huge white shadow approaching from the left side of his body. He had no time to make a defensive posture and hurriedly waved his long sword.

Sonorous!

The long sword was erected in front of him, and the hard steel rubbed against the sharp claws, making a sharp sound.

"blocked!"

Huo Jixing's expression moved, but before he could react, his hands suddenly began to tremble, as if there was an unstoppable force coming from him.

At the same time, bursts of pain also came from the armor-covered chest.

boom!

After a moment of stalemate.

Huo Jixing jumped into the air, hit the snow hard, and rolled.

The standard long sword also fell in front of him, the blade was curved, and the sharp blade had several gaps, which was extremely dazzling.

"Cough! Cough!"

In the snow, Huo Jixing coughed violently, and blood flowed from his mouth.

He stared intently at the giant frost-fang wolf in front of him, sensing his own bad state.

The tiger's mouth was cracked and blood was flowing out; there were ferocious claw marks deep on the body, causing severe pain; the ribs on the chest were broken, as if they had been inserted into the lungs, making it difficult to breathe.

And this was just a culling attack by the Frostfang Giant Wolf.

The strength gap between the two is like a chasm, insurmountable.

"Damn beast!"

Holding a long sword, Huo Jixing stood up slowly from the red and white snow like a red evil ghost, with many complex emotions hidden in his expression.

"My body has just recovered and adapted to the life here as much as possible. There is also the awakened data panel. And the extraordinary future that I imagined."

"Everything is going to end now??"

Facing the approaching frost-toothed wolf and the plunderers that were once again surrounding him, Huo Jixing felt a little unwilling, a little angry, and a little scared.

Whether they are ordinary people, extraordinary people, or nobles.

Their fear of death is unavoidable.

Huo Jixing has already died once, and if his predecessors are included, he has died twice, so now he has the courage to face death.

"Beast Spirit Apprentice!"

Huo Jixing took a deep breath, feeling the severe pain in his chest, and suppressed the many thoughts that were rising in his heart.

He adjusted his breathing rhythm, looked across the snow screen, and looked behind the frost-fang giant wolf. The young marauder was following step by step. He felt his body getting hotter and wanted to make a last ditch effort.

He's not afraid of death, but that doesn't mean he wants to die.

As he thought in his heart, he just wanted to live a good life, and then walk around to see the many scenery of Valoran.

Just when Huo Jixing was about to make a desperate move, he seemed to have an hallucination in front of his eyes.

From the red blood flowing between his palms, he saw a scorching golden-red firework!

[Suzaku·Nanli Fire]

In the battlefield that is almost over.

The biting cold wind rolled up fresh snow that looked like pear blossoms, covering it with red blood.

Suddenly!

A terrifying temperature rises, as if burning everything in the world, igniting a hazy and illusory white mist, covering the snow.

Not far away, the blood-stained DeWitt was staggering, dodging the raiders' attacks in an awkward manner. His crimson composite armor had long been broken, unable to cover his scarred body.

Moore's back was almost the same, or more serious. There were scars more than two feet long, from his right shoulder to his abdomen.

Seemingly losing a lot of blood, Moore could no longer hold on and fell down on the snow, looking helplessly at the bone ax that was about to fall with great force.

"Um?!"

Moore, who was waiting for death, looked at the looters in front of him in surprise.

The arms holding the bone ax high seemed to be petrified, and they did not fall down for a long time. The forward steps also stopped suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on the face smeared with blood and ashes.

Following the plunderer's gaze, Moore turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him.

flame!

Golden red flame!

On the red and white snow, a scorching golden-red firework was burning fiercely, and in the center of the flame, Moore saw a slightly familiar figure.

"Xing Huo Ji Xing?"

Not only Moore, but also the embarrassed DeWitt also discovered abnormalities on the battlefield.

He looked back at the increasingly scorching golden-red flames and the familiar figure, and fell into horror and fear.

The raiders who were surrounding him had already observed Huo Jixing's condition. They looked at the Noxian scout who was burned in flames and retreated slowly.

As raiders from the Winter's Claw tribe, they had heard that many ordinary people had awakened and controlled terrifying supernatural powers, thereby changing their life's destiny.

In the distance, Captain Eric and Marauder Mandel also noticed the anomaly in this red-and-white battlefield, and looked at the torch-like figure. The two of them separated at the same time, their expressions changing inexplicably.

"Gibbon!"

Mandel roared loudly, his brown-gray eyes filled with fear and cruelty.

And it was this roar that brought back Gibbon's mind.

He looked at the blazing human-shaped torch, and his slow pace suddenly became swift, and he rushed towards the Noxian scout with a sword in his stride like a meteor.

The giant frost-toothed wolf running beside him seemed to understand. Like Gibbon, he opened his mouth and let out a sharp and ear-piercing howl.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

[Secret of the Wild·Frost Fang Fury]

The seemingly transparent mental fluctuations reappeared, whipping up the cold wind and snowflakes, and rushed towards the Noxian scout who stood frozen in place with the force of a torrent.

Behind the wind and snow is the leaping frost-toothed giant wolf, the beast spirit apprentice wielding a sword.

It was the plunderers who suppressed their inner fears and attacked again!

Compared to the Noxians, the Freljordians living in the frozen soil of the north understand the horror of the extraordinary better.

Not to mention, there are many extraordinary beings in the Winter's Claw tribe.

For example, beast spirit walkers, iceborn, shamans, etc., these extraordinary beings often show terrifying power beyond ordinary people.

Now, they can win this war and the only chance to survive

Kill the awakening Noxian scout!