Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

The battle between Zhenbing and Heibing started.

Jincheng's body seemed to be filled with thundering sounds of tigers and leopards, and his bones all over his body creaked.

The leader of the Drakrons held an iron axe in his hand, and the one-eyed totem engraved in the center of his helmet seemed to be really staring at Jincheng.

Facing four Drakrons, Jincheng went all out as soon as he attacked.

Until Jincheng calculated the distance and rushed to the point where he was about to approach the enemy, Jincheng actually accelerated again, holding an axe in his right hand and a spear in his left hand and rushed out to kill.

This attack was like a dragon going out to sea, and the cruel and fierce murderous spirit accumulated by Jincheng's killing along the way burst out.

Marukolo saw Jincheng's appearance through the gap in the helmet. Just by seeing the man's pupils, Marukolo thought of a person, a guy who impressed him very much!

But that person couldn't be here, and that person couldn't pick up Glenna's axe and spear, because he was not qualified.

The next moment, Marukolo leaned forward, exerted force on his feet, raised his battle axe with both hands and attacked.

The strange black cold air spread towards Jincheng like smoke, and the remaining three Drakrons also rushed towards Jincheng with hammers, knives and guns.

Head-on confrontation!

But at this moment, this guy wearing bear skin and full of beard, who was extremely reckless at first glance, flashed and directly avoided the frontal military power of these Drakrons.

If he was wearing heavy armor and holding a huge shield!

Or the resolute posture of the Titan who was armed with sharp weapons and fought in a hundred battles.

Jincheng would naturally not dodge their military power, but at this moment, Jincheng, holding the True Ice weapon, was extremely clear about his own strengths and weaknesses.

The next moment, the True Ice Battle Axe had already smashed down on the Drakron on the far right, and Jincheng was clearly still some distance away from the Drakron!

However, the north wind and the snow waves that were rising up indicated that Jincheng's attack was no longer a simple physical damage.

A powerful blizzard rolled in.

The ice crystal axe blade was completely worn out by the black shield that suddenly appeared when it was slashing.

Jincheng seemed not to see it and stabbed out the ice spear in his hand again.

The target was Marukolo who had surrounded him!

Jincheng's blizzard swallowed up the Drakrons, and the black mist on the Drakrons also penetrated into the originally white blizzard.

The power of the true ice tried to slow down the actions of Jincheng's enemies and freeze their bodies.

And the black ice was also silently condensing on Jincheng.

After leaving the tribe, Jincheng was in a tough battle for the first time.

These four elite Drakrons fought very skillfully.

Whenever Jincheng wanted to risk getting hurt and use the power of the True Ice weapon and his own brute force to reduce the number of the opponent, there would always be another Drakron who would seize the opportunity to give Jincheng a fatal blow, thus forcing Jincheng to give up.

Even after Jincheng injured a Drakron with his personal bravery and the power of the True Ice weapon.

The opponent's wound actually began to heal itself under the cover of the black ice mist.

Drakron, the most elite existence under Lissandra, Jincheng also felt their power for the first time.

Marukolo and his men were not feeling well either.

Marukolo felt that he had run into a tough opponent. The opponent was very powerful, agile, and very sensitive in combat.

They used the four-man army formation to try to kill the opponent more than once, and even wanted to seriously injure one person to kill the man who suddenly jumped out.

But they were all forcibly cracked by the guy's huge power and True Ice weapon.

Of course, Drakron's attacks also hit Jincheng.

But the truly shocking thing happened. Facing a flesh-and-blooded mortal without armor, the battle axe could not cut him off. It only stopped after cutting off one centimeter of flesh and blood.

It was as if his skin was as tough as the skin of wild beasts.

Even black ice could not corrode him.

Even Marukolo felt that during the battle, the guy's strength and speed were getting stronger, and even the magic of the True Ice Weapon that could be exerted was increasing.

Marukolo wanted to tell himself that this was an illusion, but the opponent's increasingly tall figure seemed to tell him the answer.

But the strength of Drakron still allowed them to suppress, encircle and kill the suddenly appearing Iceborn.

Jincheng roared and fought back like a wild beast in the stranglehold of four Drakrons! The trapped beast still fought.

...

"Marukolo?!"

Ashe naturally heard the reprimand and roar of the Iceborn when he charged.

Ashe was not stupid. Many times, as long as she was given clues, she could infer a lot of truths that were close to the facts.

Countless things were connected in series. Ashe suddenly looked up at the two sides fighting, her eyes fixed on the axe-wielding Drakron, the murderer of her mother.hand.

"Marukolo! You traitor! You betrayed Avarosa?" Ashe scolded with a stern voice, her eyes began to be filled with resentment, she understood, everything made sense.

Why were their whereabouts easily locked by Drakron, why did the sister who should have been indestructible break up with the younger sister, why did the united Avarosa tribe fall apart...

If everything started from the inside, then everything would be clear.

And the strangling action of the Drakron leader was paused for a moment.

But just that moment of slowness gave the trapped beast, which had seven or eight scars all over its body and blood flowing, a chance to seize.

The huge force pierced the ice spear, and the ice spear rushed towards the warrior next to the Drakron leader like a dragon king, and the True Ice Battle Axe in the other hand had been thrown by Jincheng as a flying axe!

The powerful ice stream was thrown like an ice wheel, bombarding Marukolo.

The huge ice wheel looked very powerful, forcibly separating the other three Drakrons including Marukolo.

Until the ice spear forced Jincheng's body forward several meters, and fiercely pierced the body of a Drakron.

The endless cold wind brought by the Zhenbing spear was like a silver dragon, instantly swallowing the Drakron, leaving only an ice sculpture in the original place.

The next moment, Jincheng immediately pulled out the ice spear, and the ice sculpture also shattered.

"Marukolo! You dare to be distracted by the battle!" Jincheng roared.

But the Drakron leader was just silent. After his battle axe blasted away the ice wheel, he smashed it hard at Jincheng. The man had just smashed an ice sculpture, and there was no time to dodge. He had to twist his body forcibly, and let his hard arm come into contact with the battle axe.

The next moment, the axe blade sank into the flesh and blood. Jincheng even felt that this blow cut off his arm and hit his hard arm bone.

The bone-chilling coldness surged all over his body, but Jincheng still forced himself to move sideways and dodge effectively.

Jincheng also saw that another Drakron seemed to want to cross him and attack Ashe.

The man retreated directly to Ashe's side and gasped for breath, with blood pouring down his arm.

According to Jincheng's speculation, [Titan's Determination] was only stacked up to fifteen layers.

'Sure enough, my original tactics were the most practical, unlike now, the armor is not fully stacked, and the man is almost dead! '

Jincheng gulped down oxygen frantically.

The other two Drakrons did not choose to pursue immediately.

They even regarded the future man as a turtle in a jar like Ashe.

"Marukolo! You are too careless! Malga died at your hands!" Obviously, one of the Drakrons noticed that Marukolo was distracted during the battle.

Marukolo shook the blood on the battle axe without saying a word and looked at the two people not far away.

"Are you okay? Give me the sword..." Ashe had already rushed to Jincheng's side. She could naturally tell who was the enemy and who was the friend.

Ashe held Jincheng's arm, looked at his huge wound reluctantly, and then quickly took the Zhenbing Long Sword from his back.

"Hiss~ Hehe... My God, Ashe, you really can't recognize me?" Jincheng stared at the figures of the three Drakrons and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Unprecedented weakness surged in his heart, and the pain he had never experienced made Jincheng almost collapse. Xi Jian's protection made him suffer such injuries from childhood to adulthood?

So Jincheng began to doubt himself, he began to question whether it was really worth it for him to force himself to save Ashe?

Jincheng felt that he was also an ordinary person. Every battle he had fought before was against a weaker existence than himself. When the injury reached a certain level, he would also feel regret and fear.

"Still can't recognize it?"

Jincheng began to feel like a red-nosed clown...