The Glory of Noxus

The center of Suzaku's shadow disappears like a bubble.

The scorching flames looked like fiery red maple leaves, covering the pale snow.

Baloric stood stiffly on the spot, staring at Huo Jixing who was just around the corner with a black mark on his face, a look of fear filling his cold eyes.

"you"

Click!Click!

Before the words could even be finished, Baloric quickly cracked like porcelain.

Thin fiery red knife marks spread all over the body from top to bottom, and together with the black feather cloak and armor, turned into fragments of flesh and blood.

The bright red blood had just been spilled and was being dried by the scorching heat before it even hit the ground.

puff!

The slender long knife was inserted upside down into the ground, and Huo Jixing gasped violently. His withered body was like a sapling, swaying with the rolling heat wave.

"Using Nanli Fire once again beyond the threshold!"

Through the blade of the blade, Huo Jixing saw that his face was almost bare. His eyes were bulging, his cheeks were sunken, and his cheekbones and nose bones could be clearly seen.

Fortunately, he successfully killed Baloric the Tooth Crow and won this victory.

Huo Jixing rested for a while, then walked towards Baloric with his weak body, and picked up two perfect ice weapons from the broken flesh and blood.

Suddenly, he felt a biting chill in his palms.

There are rumors in the Freljord that only Iceborn warriors can endure the bone-breaking cold and use it on the battlefield.

But for Huo Jixing, the chill in Zhen Bing was still manageable.

I saw the fire of Nanli filling the palm of my hand, suppressing the bone-chilling cold, revealing the carefully crafted blue scimitar.

The blade is sharp and looks like blue crystal, very beautiful.

The handle of the knife is carefully crafted and feels comfortable to hold, while the end is engraved with exquisite patterns.

It's a crow with its wings spread!

Huo Jixing stretched out his hand and brushed the scimitar, a flash of blue light flashed, and an icy air emerged.

At the same time, the data panel in his pupils felt a sense of hunger, and he wanted to disintegrate the two Zhenbing weapons in his hands.

"Now is not the time."

Huo Jixing suppressed his inner thoughts and turned towards the tragic battlefield that was not over yet.

"Noxus!"

"Noxus!"

"Noxus!"

It was almost when the battle between Huojixing and Baloric came to an end.

Sheruba, Eric and others let out low roars, awakening the bloody spirit of the remaining Noxians, and launched a counterattack against the Crow Clan warriors who had been suppressing them.

On the other side, the warriors of the Teeth Crow Clan, who looked like black clouds, still wanted to take one last bite of flesh and blood before leaving.

However, Huo Jixing's rapid arrival directly changed the situation of the war, causing a warrior from the Famous Tooth Crow Clan to look panicked and flee.

Baloric's death not only brought Huojixing's victory, but also dealt a devastating blow to the arrogant momentum of the Toothed Crow clan.

"Captain of ten!"

Huo Jixing noticed someone approaching, turned around and saw Heini, a sword boy covered in blood and holding a rune weapon.

"Not bad!"

Letting Heini support his weak body, Huo Jixing touched his head, only to find that it was already stained with sticky blood.

Sword boy Heini was lucky enough to survive with the help of rune weapons.

But others are not so lucky.

Huo Jixing looked at the battlefield in front of him. The warriors of the Teethcrow clan were escaping, and the Noxian scouts were chasing them one after another, leaving behind cold corpses in the shadow of swords and swords.

And some of the corpses covered in the snow belonged to Noxian scouts.

Bueno, an outstanding Noxian soldier who had left a deep impression on Huo Jixing, was lying in the cold snow.

The stern face showed the generosity of dying, and the long knife he used was discarded by his side, soaked in bright red.

Shieldguard Tulio, the black shield used to resist the charge of the Tooth Crow Clan warriors, was completely broken.

His round face and strong body were covered with knife marks, but the flesh and blood of a warrior from the Teeth Crow Clan remained in his mouth.

Moore, the Noxian scout who had a good relationship with Huojixing, was leaning on the vehicle, his neck almost broken, and his body was stained red by the blood sprayed.

His gaze fell on the south, as if looking at something, and he did not close his eyes before he died.

"Huh!" Huo Jixing took a deep breath and sorted out his emotions.

Looking into the distance again, I saw Sheruba and others returning.

Although their armors were broken and scarred, their eyes were still full of bloodlust.

Their faces looked extremely hideous under the baptism of blood and snowflakes.

"Oaks"

Huo Jixing's eyes fell behind the tauren Hege. The face of the war mason Oaks was extremely pale. His left arm was broken at the shoulder and was hastily wrapped in a blood-stained robe.

"It's nothing, it's good if I can survive!"

Oaks looked at the corpse of the Noxian scout on the battlefield with a gloomy expression.

"Xialuba, find a place to bury them." Huo Jixing also looked gloomy, and then gave instructions.

In a foreign country, he couldn't do more. It was good to have a tomb to bury him in.

The remaining Noxian scouts finished handling the battlefield silently, and walked away carrying the bodies of Bueno and others.

They worked together to dig a grave in the snow far away from the battlefield and bury them.

Huo Jixing looked back at the grave that was gradually covered by the wind and snow, covering up the traces of Bueno and the others. Perhaps the people who survived would think of them in their memories.

Before leaving, he once again looked at the extinguishing flame battlefield in the distance, discarding his sadness.

The Tawcrow clan was simply defeated, and the clan warriors who fled the battlefield would bring their news to the Winter's Claw clan.

So Huo Jixing knew that his group would continue to flee in the snow.

Facing the wind and snow, he led the remaining Noxian scouts, dragged their scarred bodies, and fled into the snow.

In a dark cave.

The bonfire was lit, and the scorching fireworks danced, melting the pervasive chill.

After losing Moore as the chef, Huo Jixing took matters into his own hands and made a delicious broth dinner. Most of the ingredients were trophies from the harvest.

After everyone had a simple meal, they all began to close their eyes and rest to regain their strength.

Huo Jixing started vigil alone.

Although his body is relatively weak, he still possesses the strength to easily withstand the late-night freezing temperatures of the Freljord.

At the same time, this is his order and the space to be alone for himself.

Outside the gravel cave, the biting cold wind blew in the face in the middle of the night. The scattered snowflakes were much smaller, and the dim stars in the sky could be seen.

Huo Jixing chose a sheltered place, first looked at the surrounding environment, and then took out the trophies -

Two azure blue perfect ice scimitars.

The moment the Zhenbing weapon appeared, the howling cold wind seemed to freeze, and the snowflakes also slowed down.

[Do you want to decompose the Zhenbing weapon? 】

A familiar reminder sounded in his ears. Huo Jixing looked at the data panel floating on his pupils, and a stream of dark green data appeared.

【break down! 】

[Congratulations to the host, the decomposition was successful and the essence*70 was obtained! 】

"Hey, there are actually 70 points? Is that a lot?"

When he heard the final system prompt, Huo Jixing's brows were frivolous and his expression was filled with surprise.

The amount of essence obtained this time far exceeds the previous total. It seems that the quality of Zhenbing weapons is not low among rune weapons.

It is indeed a Freljord-specific item.

He also thought that if the essence was not enough, he was ready to disintegrate the rune weapon of the sword boy Heini.

Then he unfolded the data panel.

[Name: Huo Jixing (weak)]

【Quality: 75】

[Strength: 2.09 (-0.30)]

[Physique: 2.10 (-0.38)]

[Agility: 2.38 (-0.32)]

[Spirit: 3.88 (+0.08)]

[Skills: Advanced warrior, survival in the wild, introspection of one's own body, photographic memory]

[Talent: Suzaku: Fire of Nanli, Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]

"75 points of essence is enough!"

Huo Jixing looked at the data panel. He had become accustomed to the state after being depleted of energy and blood. His eyes fell on the essence and he murmured in a low voice.

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