Chapter 63 Spirit Fox Wanderer
Woo! Woohoo! Woohoo!
The howling cold wind, carrying the snowflakes all over the sky, blew through the Iron Thorn Mountains.
Perhaps because we are approaching the coastline, the cold wind gradually carries the smell of the sea, but the increasingly cold wind seems to penetrate people's souls, making people feel bitingly cold.
The Noxian scouts who moved forward were silent, with only the sound of crunching snow under their feet.
It’s not that they don’t want to talk.
In the scope of deathly silence, only the presence of partners can make them feel the breath of life.
However, the cold wind kept howling, its direction changed erratically, and the rolling snowflakes almost obscured everyone's vision.
The constant biting chill scratched their faces like sharp pebbles, leaving them breathless and speechless.
Huo Jixing pulled out his leather boots from the snow, reached out to wipe the snowflakes from his cheeks, and looked back.
A flash of red light appeared in his eyes, and the world instantly turned into fiery red.
“Are you following me again?”
Huo Jixing saw a wisp of blue cloud rising in the distance, but it was so faint that if you didn’t look carefully, you might have ignored it.
"They are playing a game of cat and mouse." Oaks, who was standing beside him, saw the changes in Huo Jixing's pupils and said solemnly.
Whenever they want to take a break, the other side will appear.
It's like dog-skin plaster that you can't get rid of.
Ochs once wanted to set up an ambush to ambush the other party, but he didn't want the other party to notice it early and never come over.
Until the ambushers left and reappeared, hanging behind them.
"Yes, they want to consume our physical strength and spirit so that we can't get effective rest." Huo Jixing took out the water bag from his waist and took a sip of cold water that chilled his heart.
“But this guy is too cunning and calm.” Oakes looked gloomy as he thought about his latest plan, all of which went bankrupt.
"Then let's spend it first. According to the plan, we have bypassed the gathering place of Winter's Claw and entered the mountain road to the east." Huo Jixing put away the water bag and smelled the fishy smell of the sea in his nose, with a solemn expression.
“The guy behind you can’t help it!”
“Unless you want to watch us leave the Iron Thorn Mountains!”
Huo Jixing patted Oaks shoulder, then looked at the sword boy Heini beside him, touched his frozen hair, and said with a smile: "Take care of Oaks."
Then he turned to the Noxian scout behind him They roared loudly: "Work harder, we will cross the mountain in front and find a place to rest."
A dull response echoed in the blizzard.
The Noxian scouts wrapped themselves tightly in their fur cloaks and groped their way through the wind and snow along the snow-covered mountain road.
On the steep mountain wall, snowflakes are covered with rocks.
Wearing a snow-white fluffy knitted hat and gray robes, a young clan warrior stood on the cliff, ignoring the smooth stones, looking at the hazy figure in the wind and snow in the distance.
“As expected of the elite of Noxus!”
He reached out and touched a snow-white fox lying on his shoulder, and said softly: "Follow them, don't let them out of sight!"
The snow-white fox barked softly, then jumped into the snow, quickly Get running.
The agile figure and the scattered snowflakes are almost the same color, and it is completely unclear whether it is the snow-white ground or the falling snowflakes.
The young clan warrior was just about to keep up with the snow-white fox, but he seemed to remember something and left a blue mark on the rocks, which looked like the fox's paw.
“I almost forgot about them!” the young clan warrior said to himself.
"I hope it goes faster and don't let these Noxian bastards get away!"
Whoosh! Wow!
Snowflakes continued to fall from the dark sky, making a slight rustling sound.
After a while, with the scream of the cold wind in the night, the snowflakes began to sway wildly, falling continuously, making bursts of sound.
"Fire? It's a bonfire!"
A young clan warrior emerged from the snow. The knitted hat he wore blended in with the snowflakes, hiding his figure.
“They started to rest!”
Seeing a bonfire burning in the clearing in the forest, a smile appeared on the lips of the young clan warrior.
He patted the cute snowflake fox on the head and crawled along the thick snow at the edge of the woodland, ignoring the mud on his clothes.
I saw my fox approaching the simple camp. The young clan warrior carefully avoided looking directly at the bonfire in the open space, so as not to affect his night vision.
Then he silently looked at the Noxian scout who was resting in front of him.
"Rune weapon? Sword Boy, that matches!" The young clan warrior compared the information provided by the Tooth Crow deserters.
"Tauren Shield Guards, yes! War Masons. War Masons with broken arms, yes!"
"There are also five elite Noxian scouts, and they are also right"< br>
"Wait, the number of people seems wrong, there seems to be one missing."
"The Fire Extraordinary of Noxus?!"
The young clan warrior thought while looking around in front of him. shabby campsite.
Suddenly, the cold hairs on the back of his neck stood up, as if a fatal danger was suddenly coming.
At the same time, the fox screamed.
fire!
A flash of red-gold flame!
Under the influence of the cold sword light, he cut through the snow curtain and approached in front of him.
Clang!
At the moment of crisis, the body of the young clan warrior leaped like a fox, rolling to the left.
As his waist and abdomen stretched, he took out the Zhenbing Dagger from his waist to resist the approaching sword light.
Bang!
Under the terrifying force, the young clan warrior flew upside down, broke the tree, and fell to the snow.
"This power?"
The young clan warrior suppressed the horror in his heart, ignoring his numb arms, and looked closer, seeing his fox entangled with the enemy.
He quickly made a sharp voice and called his companions to leave.
Whoo! Whoops!
The flames are boiling and the sword is flashing.
Huo Jixing stared at the snow-white fox flying up and down in front of him, waving his claws, a trace of violence flashed in his red eyes.
If it hadn't been for this little guy just now, he could have caught up with the young clan warrior.
His intuition told him that the young clan warrior spying in front of him was the tracker who had been following them.
Squeak—squeak!
With a sharp neighing sound.
The snow-white fox avoided the light of the sword, retreated suddenly, and ran quickly on the snow, wanting to escape with the young clan warrior.
“Want to leave?”
Huo Jixing's expression darkened and he stepped forward.
The red-gold Nanli fire covering the body rose again, driving away the approaching chill and snowflakes.
Pfft!
The red sword light flashed, like lightning falling, accurately hitting the running snow-white figure.
Squeak! Zhizhi!
The snow-white fox that had just run not far away let out a painful cry, and red blood fell on the snow like plum blossoms.
“I remember you, Noxian bastard!”
Hearing the sound coming from the cold wind, Huo Jixing stopped his pursuit and looked towards the distance to hug him. Looking at the figure of the snow-white fox, quickly leaving, his brows were furrowed.
The agility of the young clan warrior is not low. With all his strength, he may be able to catch up with the opponent, but it will take a lot of time.
The difficult situation he is in now forces him to take care of his team.
But it's not without gain.
Although the snow-white fox escaped just now, it left half of its tail and two hind legs behind. It was severely disabled and suffered heavy injuries.
“It’s the Spirit Fox Wanderer!”
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