The Glory of Noxus

"Can't leave!"

Huo Jixing looked past the gray-white mist produced by the burning, to the arrows covering the snow, and to the black clouds surging in the distance.

At the same time, he realized that this interception of the material transport convoy was a trap specially set by someone.

The purpose is to hunt them.

"Ready to fight!"

Huo Jixing licked the corner of his mouth, looked around at the Noxian scouts beside him, took a deep breath, took out the slender knife from his waist, and held it in his hand.

With the approach of black clouds.

He saw behind the black clouds a heavily armed clan warrior.

Different from the clan warriors I had seen earlier, these people in front of me wore cloaks made of black feathers, with hard leather armor underneath.

The weapon he holds is also more sophisticated, a sharp blade made of a mixture of steel and bone.

There are also black marks smeared on their faces, which seem to be the beaks of some kind of birds.

"crow!"

Huo Jixing's expression changed, and his eyes fell on the crow wandering in the sky, connecting the two together.

It's the Crow's Beak!

The black mark painted on the face of the clan warrior outlines a slightly abstract crow's beak.

"Warrior of the Teeth Crow Clan!"

Oakes walked to Huo Jixing's side and said in a solemn tone: "He is also the dirty guy who has been chasing behind us."

Ta-ta! Boom!

Baloric the Tooth Crow rode Enuk and walked to the burned-out material transport convoy, then looked at the Noxian scouts who were waiting for him, with a cruel look on his face.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, took out some black things from Enuk's back, and threw them towards the opposite side.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The black thing fell to the ground, stained with some snowflakes, and then the lineup appeared under the firelight.

It's a severed head!

Those black things that landed on the ground were clearly the heads of Noxian scouts who had penetrated deep into the Freljord.

Among these heads, one seemed to have used excessive force and jumped over the carriage and rolled down not far in front of Huo Jixing.

The hair and blood on the head were messily tangled, the eyes were gouged out, and the face looked ferocious, but the anger before death could still be seen.

Don't wait for Huo Jixing's reaction.

The moment the sword boy Heini saw the head, he covered his mouth and his shoulders trembled.

Oaks also began to breathe quickly.

"That guy did it on purpose." Huo Jixing's expression was cold, his eyes looking at the tall figure wearing a black feather cloak.

It can be seen from the reactions of Henie and Oaks that the head in front of them belongs to the previous owner of the rune weapon.

Whoops! Whoops! Whoops!

The biting cold wind blew, swaying the orange flames burning the vehicle.

The Crow Clan warriors and the Noxian scouts looked at each other across the flames, falling into a strange silence.

Wow-wow-wow!

Suddenly.

The black crows lingering in the sky seemed to be frightened by the imminent killing, and kept chirping.

Click!

With the neighing of crows, the battle of life and death began in an instant.

The warriors of the Crow Clan who surrounded them from all sides crushed the vehicles, ignored the rising flames, roared, and rushed towards the Noxian scouts who were waiting for them.

Sonorous!

The ferocious bone blade swung and struck the erected shield hard, causing a few sparks to fly.

But this was just the beginning. Under the cold wind, densely packed sharp blades chopped at the shields, playing a high-pitched song of war.

The expressions of the shield-wielding tauren Hege and the shield guard Tulio darkened, and huge force came from their arms, which seemed to be a continuous wave, hitting the rock, making their bodies shake uncontrollably.

In addition to the Tooth Crow Clan warriors coming from the front, there were also many Tooth Crow Clan warriors coming from the left and right of the remaining vehicle formation.

They turned into dark clouds, eroding the living space of the Noxian scouts.

Sonorous!

The giant sword struck, splitting open the cowhide helmet, and chopped into pieces the head of the Crow Clan warrior before his eyes, and the blood sprayed stained the snow red.

I saw the thick and sharp sword, under Eric's swing, turned into a whirring steel sword wind, resisting attacks all over the body.

An occasional counterattack will definitely kill a Toothcrow warrior who is close to him.

Poof!

The bone blade mixed with steel, with its terrifying power, penetrated the sword wind and left a terrifying bloodstain on Eric's strong body.

"uh-huh!"

Eric groaned, and a look of pain appeared on his face. Before he could react, several black figures took advantage of the attack to stop and came closer.

Under the firelight, those faces with black marks showed cruelty and hunger.

Sonorous!

"Get away!"

Sheruba roared angrily, holding a heavy knife, and drove away the Tooth Crow Clan warriors approaching Eric, but more and more clan warriors joined the battlefield one after another.

Eric and Sheruba looked at each other, waved their sharp weapons in silence, and once again fell into a deadly fight with the warriors of the Teeth Crow Clan.

The black crows lingering in the sky stare down to fight, ready to move.

The crimson color belonging to the Noxian array is gradually shrinking the area, while the black clouds of the warriors of the Teeth Crow clan are becoming more and more restless.

Faced with warriors from the Toothcrow clan that were several times their own, many Noxian scouts were in trouble.

To put it into detail, the skills of these clan warriors active in Freljord are not weak, and they are almost as different as the Noxian scouts.

But the gap in numbers is difficult to make up.

The special steel armor of the minotaur Heg was full of cracks, with many deep scars that could be seen to the bone, and many internal organs were stained on his stubby horns.

Compared with Heg, who had extraordinary physical fitness, Tulio's situation was much more serious.

Bloodstains crossed his round face, and blood flowed. The honest smile had long disappeared, leaving only a cold look.

The black shield in his hand was almost broken after being chopped many times.

Fortunately, Bueno took over in time and cooperated with Tulio to resist the surging black clouds with difficulty.

The other Noxian scouts were similar, their physical strength was rapidly consumed, and their bodies were gradually covered with bloodstains.

But at this moment,

they heard the gradually extinguished flames, making a joyful sound.

Then the fire became brighter, pulling the orange fireworks, illuminating the dim sky.

It was Huo Jixing.

In the corner of Eric's eyes, he saw Huo Jixing holding a slender long sword, with the red-gold Nanli Fire covering his whole body, like a noble and proud fire god, descending on the battlefield.

Boom!

The gods come to the world, and the fireworks boil!

Huo Jixing stirred up the rolling dark clouds with endless heat and destructive power.

Every step he took would ignite a brilliant fire on the snow; every time he swung the red flame blade, he would kill a black crow rushing forward.

Until a ray of azure light suddenly appeared, blocking Huo Jixing's body.

"Noxus's extraordinary, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Tooth Crow Balorik blocked Huo Jixing's steps forward, and his blood-red eyes under the black feather cloak stared at the slender long sword covered with flames.

"I will cut off your head and give it as a gift to the great war mother Sejuani!"

Puff!

The azure scimitar cut through the cold air, like a ray of bright moonlight, slashing towards Huo Jixing at a very fast attack speed.

Huo Jixing reacted quickly, turning his wrist, and the slender long sword wrapped in the Nanli Fire turned into a boiling sea of ​​fire, covering the tall figure of Balorik.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

In an instant.

The sharp sound of weapons clashing suppressed the hoarse crows.

The azure light and the red-gold flame light melted into each other, and the terrifying energy fluctuations set off waves of white air waves, raging on the snow.

Under the snowflakes all over the sky.

Huo Jixing retreated continuously, leaving deep footprints on the snow.

His slightly trembling hands tightly grasped the slender long sword, and a little frost spread on the blade, which was driven away by the Nanli Fire in an instant.

Zhenbing weapon!

Huo Jixing looked at the two azure scimitars held by Balorik, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Ice blood, true ice weapons, and extraordinary skills.

This is the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered!