Chapter 55: Ice Bloodline Perfect Ice Scimitar
“Can’t get away!”
Huo Jixing looked past the gray-white mist produced by the burning, and looked at the arrows covering the snow, and Black clouds billowed 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.
"Get ready to fight!"
Huo Jixing licked the corner of his mouth, looked around at the Noxian scouts beside him, took a deep breath, pulled out the slender long knife from his waist, and held it in the palm of his hand.
As the black clouds approach.
Behind the black clouds, he saw a heavily armed clan warrior.
Different from the clan warriors I had seen earlier, these people in front of me were wearing 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.
“Fighted Crow Clan Warrior!”
Ochs walked to Huo Jixing’s side and said in a solemn tone: “He is also the dirty guy who has been chasing behind us.”
< br>Tap-tat! Boom!
Rook Baloric rode Enuk, walked to the burned-out material transport convoy, and 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 jet black thing landed on 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.
Waiting for Huojixing’s reaction.
The moment the sword boy Heini saw the head, he covered his mouth and his shoulders began to tremble.
Ochs also began to breathe quickly.
"That guy did it on purpose." Huo Jixing looked coldly and looked at the tall figure wearing a black feather cloak.
It can be seen from the reactions of Henie and Oakes that the head in front of them belongs to the previous owner of the rune weapon.
Whoo! Whoops! Whoops!
The biting cold wind blew, swaying the orange flames of burning vehicles.
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 crow lingering in the sky seemed to be frightened by the impending killing, and kept chirping.
Click!
With the neighing of crows, the battle of life and death begins instantly.
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.
Clang!
The ferocious bone blade swung and struck the erected shield hard, causing a few sparks to fly.
But this is just the beginning. Under the cold wind, densely packed sharp blades chop at the shield, playing a high-pitched song of war.
The expressions of the shield-wielding tauren Hege and the shield guard Tulio sank, and huge force came from their arms. It seemed like a continuous wave, hitting the rock, making their bodies shake. Shake.
In addition to the Toothed Crow Clan warriors coming from the front, there were also many Toothed 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.
Clang!
The giant sword slashed, splitting open the cowhide helmet, and chopped the head of the Crow Clan warrior in front of the 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 warrior from the Teeth Crow Clan who is close to him. Poof!
The bone blade mixed with steel, carrying the terrifying power, penetrated the sword wind, leaving a terrifying blood mark on Eric's strong body.
"Uh-huh!"
Eric snorted, 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. Nearby.
Under the firelight, those faces with black marks showed cruelty and hunger.
Clang!
“Get away!”
Sharuba roared angrily, holding a heavy knife, and drove back the Toothcrow Clan warriors who were approaching Eric, but more and more clan warriors came forward one after another. Join the battlefield.
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 Noxus array is gradually shrinking the area. On the other hand, 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.
Minotaur Haig's characteristic stainless steel armor is full of cracks, with many deep visible bone scars, and the stubby horns are stained with many internal organs.
Compared to Haig, who has extraordinary physical fitness, Tulio's situation is much more serious.
There were blood stains across his round face, and the blood was flowing out. The honest man's smile had long since disappeared, leaving only a cold look.
The black shield in his hand was almost broken after being hacked many times.
Fortunately, Bueno stepped forward in time and cooperated with Tulio, struggling to resist the surging black clouds.
The other Noxian scouts were similar. Their physical strength was rapidly depleted and their bodies were gradually covered with bloodstains.
But at this moment,
they heard the flames gradually extinguishing, making a happy sound.
Then the fire exploded, pulling orange fireworks and lighting up the dim sky.
It’s Huo Jixing.
From the corner of Eric's eye, he saw Huo Jixing holding a slender long knife, with the red-gold Nanli fire covering his body. He seemed to be a noble and proud flame god descending on the battlefield.
Boom!
The gods are coming and the fireworks are boiling!
Huo Jixing stirs up the billowing dark clouds with its endless heat and destructive power.
Every time you step, a bright fire will ignite on the snow; every time you wave the crimson flame blade, you will kill a black crow surging forward.
Until, a flash of blue light suddenly appeared, blocking Huo Jixing's body.
"Extraordinary of Noxus, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Balorik the Tooth Crow blocked Huo Jixing's progress, the blood under the black feather cloak His eyes stared at the slender sword covered in flames.
"I will chop off your head and give it as a gift to the great war mother Sejuani!"
Pfft!
The blue scimitar cut through the cold air, like a gleam of bright moonlight, and slashed at Huo Jixing at a very fast attack speed.
Huo Jixing reacted slowly. He turned his wrist and wrapped the slender long knife in the fire of Nanli. It turned into a sea of boiling fire and enveloped Baloric's tall figure.
Clang! Sonorous! Sonorous!
In an instant.
The sharp clash of weapons suppressed the hoarse crows.
The blue light and the red-gold flame light melted into each other, and the terrifying energy fluctuations set off waves of white air, raging across the snow.
Under the sky full of snowflakes.
Huo Jixing continued to retreat, leaving deep footprints on the snow.
Slightly trembling hands grasped the slender long knife tightly. A little frost spread on the knife, and in an instant it was driven away by the fire of Nanli.
Zhenbing weapons!
Huo Jixing looked at the two blue scimitars held by Baloric, his expression gradually becoming serious.
Ice bloodline, ultimate ice weapons, plus extraordinary skill levels.
This is the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered!
(End of this chapter)