Chapter 45: Embrace the fire of war!
Pale mountain slopes.
A red-gold firework exploded suddenly, like a chaotic and restless fire beam, sweeping and raging.
"Flame? Extraordinary!"
On the rugged mountain road, the leader of the blood warriors waiting in formation looked at the red-gold flames pouring down with a solemn expression.
He never thought that there would be extraordinary beings in the Noxian scout team he was pursuing.
Not just the extraordinary ones in front of you.
The leader of the Blood Warriors looked towards the slope, towards the giant tauren with their shields raised, and towards the many fierce Noxian scouts, and realized something was wrong.
The Noxian scout team in front of us is a bit too powerful.
"Their mission is not just to monitor the enemy's situation!" The blood warrior leader's heart gradually sank, but there was no panic on his face.
On the contrary, a ferocious smile appeared on the face smeared with blood marks.
"Bend the bow, nock the arrow, aim."
The leader of the Blood Warriors stared at Huo Jixing, who was coming in the flames, with a fierce expression, and he issued the order as expected.
"The transcendent of Noxus!"
He knew in his heart that he must not let this guy break through the array. Otherwise, the Noxian scouts who followed behind them would kill like wolves in a flock of sheep.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The sound of bowstrings sounded, and black arrows shot through the air.
There were only thirteen or fourteen bloody warriors on the mountain road, but with their superb bow and arrow skills, they caused a fierce offensive like a sudden rain.
The white snow curtain is broken, and black shadows cover the hills.
Huo Jixing, who was running rapidly, looked up at the falling arrows. There was no fear on his handsome face, and his eyes were covered with red light.
Wow!
Treading, swinging the knife.
The Nanli fire covering the blade seemed to rise in waves, suddenly igniting a wall of scorching flames.
Click! Click! Click!
Black showers are coming.
But under the blade that turned into a wall of flames, the black arrows falling down one after another broke and collapsed.
Huo Jixing kept walking, breaking through the rain of arrows, looking at the blood warrior not far away, and stepped hard on the snow with his feet.
Boom!
A dull cracking sound sounded.
Huo Jixing's feet directly cracked the snow, splashing up large snowflakes, mixed with some mud, covering the sky and the ground, and disrupting his vision.
Then, like an arrow from a string, it rushed straight into the array of blood warriors, and the slender long knife in its hand cut 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 and looked at the leader of the Blood Warriors who retreated continuously and fell to the snow.
The shoulder pads were broken, the arms were shaking, and blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth, dripping onto the snow.
But he did block Huo Jixing's slash.
"Conquering Blade?"
While Huo Jixing was dazed for a moment, the blood warriors who had been waiting for him gathered around, swung the bone blades in their hands, and attacked the vital points of the body. land.
“Are you going to do your best to get rid of me? A very good idea!”
Huo Jixing suppressed his inner whisper and looked around at the blood warriors approaching him. From the faces smeared with blood marks, he saw naked murderous intent.
Keng! Sonorous! Sonorous!
The endless clashing sound shattered the scattered snowflakes.
Faced with the many weapons coming at him, Huo Jixing stepped lightly, turned his wrist, and brought a slender long knife with him, whipping up a dense wind of blades.
Then he turned with the knife and crashed into the middle of the bloody warrior.
Wherever he goes, Pei Mo can't do it!
Under the blazing flames, a strong and powerful blood warrior with extraordinary skills had to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat.
“Stop him!”
The difficult Valoran language sounded in the array.
The leader of the Blood Warriors climbed up from the snow, ignoring the crack in the tiger's mouth, swung the bone blade, and rushed towards Huo Jixing again.
Seeing the leader like this, many blood warriors no longer retreated, roared one after another, and rushed towards Huo Jixing without fear of death.
In a blink of an eye.
Huo Jixing's offensive gradually slowed down and he began to resist the crazy attacks of the bleeding warriors.
Although he has now become a transcendent and has the blessing of 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 bloody warriors in front of them are highly skilled and the damage they cause is even more terrifying.
Stab!
The composite armor that had withstood many attacks was shattered, a bloodstain appeared on the back, and traces of blood overflowed.
Huo Jixing turned around and swung his sword, the red light flashing, forcing back the blood warrior who took advantage of the opportunity to attack.
However, the blood warriors who saw the blood became more and more crazy in their offensive. They seemed to see the powerlessness of the extraordinary people. They rushed towards Huo Jixing regardless of life and death.
The numerous figures formed an airtight net of death under the wind and snow, shrouding the enemy.
"I'm looking down on you!"
Huo Jixing stooped down, carrying a slender long knife on his back to block the falling ferocious bone blade, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice. But it's not too late to see a rabbit taking care of a dog.
Huo Jixing took a long breath, and the already extremely hot Nanli Fire boiled instantly.
Surges out of his body and turns into red-gold fireworks, spreading all over his body.
"Embrace the fire of war!"
[Suzaku·Nanli Fire]!
Whoo! Whoops! Whoops!
In a flash!
There is a sudden rumor.
The slender blade glowed with cold light, and with the rapid rotation of the wrist, afterimages were created out of thin air.
Then, wrapped in the scorching fire of Nanli, it rolled back into a red-gold wind of fireworks, rushing toward the blood warriors around.
Amidst the whimpering wind, miserable howls sounded frequently.
Huo Jixing followed the sword and struck repeatedly, breaking through the circle of blood warriors like a broken bamboo.
Behind me, in the pale snow.
The new snow melted, and the brown soil was mixed with blood, making it muddy.
Many bloody warriors either fell to the ground, their bodies getting colder, or they held their stumps and wailed.
Click!
Huo Jixing stepped forward, carrying the fierce wind of flames, and passed by the leader of the Blood Warriors.
The blade covered with flames used terrifying force to crush the bone blade held by the blood warrior leader.
Not only the bone blade, but also a thick severed arm rose into the air and fell to the snow.
"Cough cough. Cough cough!"
The leader of the blood warriors who knelt on the ground hugged his severed arm and wailed in pain.
Perhaps knowing his ending, he raised his head and looked at Huo Jixing with a sinister expression.
“The great war mother Sejuani will not let you go!”
Bang!
Huo Jixing didn't tolerate him at all. He stretched out his left foot and directly stepped on the head of the blood warrior leader into the snow, rubbing it fiercely.
"Then I'll wait for Sejuani to hunt!"
Since he couldn't ask anything, he didn't hesitate and directly held the slender blade.
Pfft!
The red light streaked through the air and slit the throat of the blood warrior leader.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh!"
The leader of the Blood Warriors whimpered, stretched out his remaining arm, and covered his scorched and dark neck. After struggling for a few times, he completely lost his life breath. .
“Bah!”
Huo Jixing spat, and crushed the blood warrior leader’s stiff face smeared with blood with his left foot.
Now, of course, he cannot be Sejuani's opponent.
However, how could Sejuani, the War Mother of Winter's Claw, leave the front line so easily.
Her opponent is the Hand of Noxus, Darius. If she focuses on him, an ordinary captain of ten, he is already very good.
The remaining blood warriors looked at Huo Jixing with horrified expressions, holding the bone blades in their hands tightly and not daring to step forward.
Huo Jixing didn't care either.
Because the Noxian scouts behind them were like a crimson wave that had been building up for a long time, drowning all the remaining lives in the field.
"The Blood Warrior is indeed the most elite warrior of the Winter's Claw tribe!"
The long sword was sheathed, Huo Jixing looked at the battle in the field, his blood-stained face revealed A look of appreciation.
Compared to the carefully selected Noxian scouts.
The skills of these bloody warriors are no less impressive.
But the remaining people had already lost their courage in the previous battle.
Faced with the cooperation of the Noxian scouts, the battle ended quickly.
This group of pursuing blood warriors were all lying on the cold snow, and the flowing blood condensed and painted the silver-white ground.
Huo Jixing looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him and began to gradually understand his role.
He is a sharp knife thrust into the enemy's heart, cutting open the flesh and blood to expose weaknesses,
His teammates, on the other hand, were the sharp spikes on the blades, deepening the wounds and even directly piercing the heart.
If the current battle was the same as when I was fighting the marauders before, then the team would definitely suffer sacrifices or even suffer heavy losses.
We will not take down the Blood Warriors without any damage like now.
Under the leadership of Sheruba, the Noxian scouts began to deal with the battlefield, everything was in order.
Then he quickly left in the wind and snow.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the deepening of the team had attracted the attention of the Winter's Claw tribe.
Now they need to cross the ice and snow defense line in this area as soon as possible and go deep to the rear, otherwise they will continue to be chased and intercepted.
Before crossing the corner of the mountain road, Huo Jixing looked back at the snow-covered battlefield and licked his dry lips.
Keep walking on thin ice and do brave and diligent things!
He never underestimates the Winter's Claw tribe, nor does he overestimate his own strength.
This cruel and merciless frozen soil and ice field has buried the corpses of too many arrogant people.
It’s difficult, there is too much information to find and compare, which seriously affects the coding speed
(End of this chapter)