Chapter 48: Toothcrow Clan Rune Weapons
Amidst the gravel on the hill.
Thick snowflakes covered the boulders, half hiding the dark cave entrance.
Under the dim night, a dim firelight kept swaying in the cold wind, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment and completely melt into the darkness.
In the dark and damp cave, the Noxian scouts were silent and dispersed.
Either resting with his eyes closed, or dealing with his own wounds, like a pack of cruel black wolves, silently licking the scars left after the battle.
"Dewit, hold back, don't make a sound!"
Half-crouched Huo Jixing looked at the young scout in front of him and spoke.
Then the fire of Nanli ignited on his fingertips, burning his chest and abdomen, and the hideous scars of the white bones could be seen.
“Uh-huh!”
DeWitt, who hadn't cared about it at first, groaned and gritted his teeth instantly. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead and dyed his hair wet.
A moment later.
The smell of burning permeated the air, and the hideous wounds condensed together under the burning flames.
"Okay!" Huo Jixing patted DeWitt on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, I didn't scream."
Wiped off the blood scab on the scar, Huo Jixing picked up the treated linen from his left hand side and wrapped the abdominal wound gently.
In the dim light of the fire, many Noxian scouts looked at Huo Jixing, who was helping DeWitt treat his wounds, with twinkling eyes.
Along the way, they truly saw Huo Jixing’s terrifying strength.
It's not comparable to them at all.
Enemies that were extremely difficult to deal with in the eyes of everyone fell in a pool of blood one after another and became part of the glory of Noxus.
“Captain Ten, you have changed a lot compared to before!”
DeWitt felt a slight pain coming from the scar on his abdomen. He lowered his head and looked at Huo Jixing who was finishing his work, and couldn't help but recall the scene when the two met for the first time.
At that time, Huo Jixing was alone in the camp. When he saw him, he seemed a little happy.
Compared with now, they seem to be two completely different people.
"How has it changed?" Huo Jixing stood up and moved his body.
DeWitt frowned and thought about it carefully, mentally comparing Huo Jixing's changes before and after.
"Confidence, humility!"
"Haha, I remember I was very humble before." Huo Jixing wiped his hands with wet linen and said with a chuckle
Actually, Huo Jixing Ji Xing has already noticed his own changes.
After getting over the initial period of confusion, he seemed to like the life in the camp more and more, and adapted to his identity as a Noxian soldier.
At the same time, I also understand my current responsibilities.
Although there are no mobile phones and computers anymore, the intense pleasure brought by fighting and training far exceeds that of watching videos and playing games in the previous life.
Sometimes, Huo Jixing would laugh at himself when he thought about himself who was overwhelmed by life in his previous life.
Perhaps the current self is the most authentic self!
After patting DeWitt on the shoulder, Huo Jixing held the long knife at his waist and walked out of the half-covered cave entrance, looking at the dim stars in the night.
I don’t know when.
The dark sky gradually brightened, and the sparse snowflakes could no longer block the view, and the silver-covered Iron Thorn Mountains could be seen.
After breakfast, simply deal with it.
Huo Jixing and his party walked out of the cave and walked forward in silence.
Deep in the Iron Thorn Mountains, there are low hills.
The sound of rapid and chaotic footsteps disturbed the soft snowy night.
In the hill, several figures wearing black winged cloaks were besieging a tall Noxian soldier holding a heavy sword.
The falling pale snowflakes merged into the frozen blood like a stream. You could see many broken corpses scattered around, left to be trampled on.
If Huo Jixing were here, he would definitely recognize this Noxian soldier holding a heavy sword and fighting bloody battles.
It was the young soldier he saw carrying a sheathed sword when he met Darius.
However, at this moment, the black armor worn by the young soldier was broken into pieces, and the sheathed sword also disappeared.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
While the battle was fierce, a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded over the hill. With the help of the falling starlight, you can see three black shadows piercing the air at lightning speed, leaving bright traces.
The tip of the arrow is as sharp as a knife, violently rubbing the air, causing layers of fine smoke on the arrow.
“Despicable winter bastard, stabbing people in the back!”
In the center of the battlefield, the Noxian soldiers, who were tightly entangled by the clan warriors and had no time to dodge, roared unwillingly.
Immediately afterwards, three black arrows penetrated the armor in almost no particular order.
Pfft! Poof! Poof!
The armor was broken and blood spilled.
In addition, the huge force carried by the arrow penetrated the body, picked up the Noxian soldier, and nailed him directly to the snow.
"Not bad skills, but unfortunately, you are a Noxian!"
On the top of the hill, a tall figure wearing a black winged cloak lowered his longbow and rode Enuk, approaching the battlefield.
Enuk, who looked like an elk, looked at the blood all over the ground, his thick front hooves stepping on the snow randomly under the influence of uneasiness.
"Chief Baloric!"
The clan warriors who had finished the battle were half-kneeling on the pale snow, letting the cold wind howl and blow, not daring to move at all.
"Tell me about the situation!"
Listening to the cold voice ringing in his ears, the leader of the clan warrior raised his face, looked at the powerful man called the Tooth Crow in front of him, and reported the battle situation he encountered.
"Interesting, the War Stonemason, and the Sword Boy."
Wrapped in a black winged cloak, Baloric the Toothcrow lowered his head and looked down at the head in the hands of the clan warrior.
The young face was covered in blood stains, with some reluctance and anger still remaining.
"It's a pity that an elite warrior who has lost his rune weapon is not worth much!" Baloric shook his head slightly and summoned a black crow.
"Wow - wow!"
A rough hissing sound sounded, and the black crow landed on Baloric's shoulder.
The dark feathers merged with the night, and the crimson eyes stared at the corpses on the snow, making a hungry cry.
“Are you hungry?”
Baloric stroked the crow's hard feathers and looked at the trembling beak, as if to tell that its patience had been exhausted by hunger.
"Then go and enjoy the delicious food!"
Perhaps he understood Baloric's words, and the black crow quickly flapped its wings and flew to the corpse and began to bite.
Tiny pieces of flesh were torn from the corpse, and bright red blood flowed along the beak, dyeing the black feathers red.
Or perhaps smelling blood, another crow landed in the night, flew towards the cold corpses, opened its mouth to bite, and swallowed the flesh and blood that had not yet stinked.
Seeing this, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Baloric's cold face.
“Go ahead and send out all the clan warriors who are proficient in tracking to look for the war masons and sword boys holding rune weapons.”
“Yes!” Gong, a clan warrior kneeling in the snow He replied in a voice, and then he and the people behind him disappeared into the vast night again.
"Don't worry, you can't escape!" Baloric whispered.
He thought of War Mother Sejuani's order, and a look of fanaticism appeared on his face: "How dare a group of Noxian scum dare to challenge the Winter's Claw?"
"You are really asking for your own death!"
Looking at the mountain road where the wind and snow were getting smaller, Baloric put his hands in his mouth and blew a strange whistle.
Suddenly, the black crows that were swallowing flesh and blood gave up the food in their mouths, flew into the sky, and dispersed around.
Baloric nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at the Toothed Crow warrior behind him, and waved to move forward.
The group followed the trail left by the crow and disappeared into the snowy night.
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