Chapter 502: Furious and biting thunder gradually rises
The center of the thunder storm.
The old god Volibear fell into chaos, filled with rage, and rushed towards the incoming Nanli Suzaku, Gengjin White Tiger and Huo Jixing.
In the ancient times of the Freljord, he was the physical embodiment of destruction and power.
Represents all unstoppable forces and the fury of the Freljord itself.
Therefore, how could he be afraid of the battle in front of him and hold back.
Born in war, died in war!
Bathing in thunder and lightning, Volibear showed the mighty strength of the ancient gods of the North.
He used his own strength to resist Huo Jixing's offensive, and even suppressed the space between Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger.
Huo Jixing looked solemn, and the spiritual wind danced in his hand, pouring sword light all over the sky, killing thunder and lightning like horned dragons.
At the same time, he wanted to learn Volibear's skills in using thunder and lightning.
However, Volibear's rough way of using it greatly disappointed Huo Jixing.
This is obviously different from the immortal thunder he imagined.
He originally thought that Volibear would control the thunder and lightning in the sky in a more subtle and advanced way.
But that's the fact. Volibear's use of thunder and lightning relies on combat instinct.
He has not undergone any training or learned any skills. He just relies on his intuition and instinct to transform thunder and lightning into his own power.
Although the method is rough, it is full of original power and wildness.
It is the most direct and pure power.
And this power is Volibear’s proud weapon.
“It seems that I have overthought it. The rolling thunderstorms and roaring thunder in mythical records actually follow wild instincts like this.”
Huo Jixing sighed softly and swung his sword to kill the thunder and lightning in front of him and the invading void breath.
"In that case, let you also see my power of thunder and lightning."
Huo Jixing walked through the air, and in an instant he was on top of Volibear's head, overlooking the bottom. A giant thundering bear like a mountain.
He gently threw the spirit wind in his hand, placed it on the sky, and then gave a low drink.
“The clouds rise!”
The cloud pattern engraved on the Spirit Wind Sword immediately lit up, and the clear sword cry also sounded.
Coupled with the innate ability of Qinglong Xingxu.
In a flash!
Above the dark sky, when thunder and lightning were raging, many blue clouds suddenly appeared, like exquisite silk and satin, covering the sky.
But the green clouds were mixed with a sharp and biting aura.
"The wind is coming!"
The talent of Qinglong Star is activated, the mottled clouds are swaying, the warm breeze blows away the darkness of the ice and snow basin, and rolls up the white wind and snow.
The dark aura around Volibear was also affected, and part of it was eliminated.
"Rain is falling!"
The blue clouds broke, and soybean-like drizzle fell, and then quickly turned into a downpour, washing away the strong smell of blood.
The fire of Nanli that filled the sky became more and more violent under the blessing of the violent storm, burning everything in the basin.
"Thunder!"
Until the end, Huo Jixing was hanging in the sky like a god, pointing his right hand at the location of Lingfeng and shouting angrily.
Boom!
In an instant, countless thunderbolts descended from the clouds, like thousands of horned dragons swooping down, or like purple sword lights slashing down, rushing towards Volibear.
roar!
Volibear, who was fighting, noticed something unusual and looked at the falling lightning with his red compound eyes, showing surprise in the confusion.
But he was not afraid at all.
Strong winds gather and a storm brews!
Volibear used his strength brazenly and knocked away the Nanli Suzaku in front of him. He threw his limbs in the air and rushed towards Huo Jixing, who was pulling the lightning.
This is a provocation to him!
He is the roar of thunder in ancient times, the rolling thunderstorm sweeping across the North. Why would anyone dare to use the power of thunder and lightning in front of him?
Crackling!
Thunder, light and lightning intertwined and danced wantonly, covering the ice and snow basin, gathering endless aura of destruction.
The Gengjin White Tiger controlled the lightning, and with its huge body and unparalleled strength, rushed towards the approaching Volibear.
【Crazy thunder is rising】!
Across from it, Volibear was also not to be outdone, summoning thunder and wrapping it around the black body, making it look even wilder and weirder.
In this way, the two giant thunder beasts, witnessed by many lightnings, triggered a showdown that shook the world.
There is no fancy or skill in this fight. The two thunder bears completely rely on their most primitive strength and wildness to engage in the most direct and fierce battle.
They tore at each other's bodies with their sharp claws, and gnawed at each other's flesh with their bloody mouths.
Every attack must be carried with thunderous power, and every defense must be open-minded.
Nanli Suzaku also joined in, their figures flickering in and out of the thunder and lightning, their roars echoing in the ice and snow, weaving a symphony of life and death.
Huo Jixing looked down at the primitive battle in front of him, driving the spiritual wind, swaying the power of the star spirit in his body, and raining down streaks of thunderous sword light.
His intention is simple, to break through the dark mist surrounding Volibear.
The impression left by the power of the void on him was not very good, far more terrifying than the power of thunder.
The lightning sword light collided with the dark mist, making a roar that stopped the moving clouds.
Every fight is like the gods beating war drums, shocking the hearts of the world and the earth.
But as the battle progressed, the power of the void around Volibear became more intense, and the cold and twisted feeling, like an invisible big hand, had already affected the material realm.
Near the battlefield, the white snowflakes began to dim, as if they were dyed with a layer of ink.
The black snow fell on the ground and merged into the piled up corpses of the bear monsters.
The corpse that was supposed to have lost its vitality actually began to slowly squirm under the influence of the power of the void, rushing towards Volibear.
Huo Jixing saw the changes in front of him, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.
What worries him the most is Volibear's incredible change.
He watched as Volibear's body shape began to change strangely, as if a mysterious force was controlling everything.
The many compound eyes all over Volibear's body flowed with heart-stopping black liquid.
The condensed hair became ancient iron armor, tightly attached to the body, turning Volibear into an ugly, twisted and terrifying monster.
Huo Jixing also noticed that Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger were also affected by the void.
“The power of the void encountered this time seems to be colder and more chilling than the void energy in the land of Icathia.”
“It means that the void creatures in the future are stronger than the void energy. Are the prophet Malzahar and the void escaping beast Rek'Sai more powerful?"
Huo Jixing's thoughts were spinning and he felt heavy pressure.
This unexpected tracking operation was originally just a simple investigation, but I didn't expect it to turn into such a fierce battle today.
Whether it is Volibear's own divine power or the power of the void that is eroding him.
The power of both is comparable to the power of Huojixing's star spirit. Huo Jixing no longer hesitated. The Donghua youth appeared behind him, surrounded by a dragon body, breathing out pure Yimu energy.
For a moment, the green light poured down with the violent storm and merged into the bodies of Nanli Suzaku and Gengjin White Tiger, healing their injuries and restoring their strength.
With the blessing of Yimu's energy, Gengjin White Tiger and Nanli Suzaku regained their mythical power.
They are entrenched in the south and west, stalking and killing Volibear.
【Rage Bite】!
Volibear also showed amazing power to restore his body.
He opened his bloody mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, like a hungry beast, gnawing at the power of the Gengjin White Tiger's star spirit, converting it into the power to heal the body.
The earth is to be watered with blood.
The wild instinct engraved in Volibear's body began to activate.
His body is part of the Freljord, and his blood is the blood of the Freljord.
He poured himself with the blood of his enemies to make himself stronger and tougher.
“Is this the power of gods?”
Huo Jixing's eyes were solemn as he looked at Volibear, who was not afraid at all, and saw the power of this immortal mad thunder.
Even though he was affected by the power of the void when he recovered, the power he possessed should not be underestimated.
Huo Jixing secretly estimated that even if he used all his cards, he might not be able to kill Volibear here.
Even if it is successfully killed, given the special environment of Freljord, this ancient god can still be reborn amidst the calls of many believers.
“What’s more, I’m not the only one targeting Volibear now.”
Huo Jixing, who was already working with all his strength, broke through the surrounding obstacles and saw a faint blue cloud, like a jade stone, rising straight into the sky.
This is definitely a terrifying powerhouse comparable to Volibear, lurking nearby.
Huo Jixing connected a lot of information and vaguely guessed that the existence in the dark was none other than the legendary Frost Witch Lissandra.
Her name is like the cold wind in the Freljord winter, making people change their colors when they hear it.
There is a lot of secret information about Lissandra recorded within the Noxus Empire.
This part of the information is too old to guarantee its authenticity.
There were extraordinary beings who recorded the battle of the three sisters in Freljord, and after the Great Westward Migration era, they stayed in the eastern part of the Valoran continent.
Even though Lissandra and her Frost Guard tribe used all their power to rewrite the history of Freljord and master all records of the truth.
But there is no airtight wall in the world, and there are still rumors and prophecies circulating in myths and songs, telling about the past war between the three sisters.
Although no one knows Lissandra's final actions, she is the only one who survived, and there are many conspiracy theories about it.
It is recorded in the Runeterra Chronicles of the Noxus Empire.
In the bloody dream of the Beast Spirit Walker, Lissandra noticed Huo Jixing's gaze and no longer concealed it.
On the edge of the thunder and lightning battlefield, the blue frost mist surged violently, gradually turning into a huge whirlpool, and something seemed to be emerging in the center.
Huo Jixing's attention shifted, and the spiritual wind hanging above his head pointed at Lissandra, full of fear.
As the vortex formed, a huge blue claw stretched out from the ice mist, covered with intricate runes and extremely cold ice.
Then, Lissandra was wearing a gorgeous blue robe, standing on the ice-claw, looking at the thunder battlefield in the distance.
"You guys who violate the ancient ways!"
Volibear, who should have lost his clarity and fell into chaos, looked at Lissandra fiercely when he smelled Lissandra's scent.
The hatred in my heart actually overwhelmed the erosion of the power of the void at this moment.
It is enough to show the hatred between the two.
Although Lissandra could not see it, her keen mind discerned Volibear's hatred and felt the strong emotion.
However, she did not pay too much attention to Volibear. With the power of the void given by the monitors, Volibear would be difficult to get rid of.
The target that Lissandra takes seriously is Huo Jixing. The fierce battle just now made her understand the terrifying strength of this protoss genius of the Noxus Empire.
She vaguely regretted it. She seemed to have been tricked in this transaction with LeBlanc.
Just after Lissandra appeared, the fierce battle suddenly stopped and turned into a three-party confrontation.
The air was filled with tension and depression, with violent storms and thunder and lightning raging.
Huo Jixing first looked at Lissandra, his red eyes and fiery eyes noticing the power in Lissandra's body, mixed with the aura of void.
"Void? It seems to be similar to the records in the rumors. Lissandra betrayed the three former sisters." He thought to himself.
There is some information about Lissandra in the memory of her previous life.
The most famous one is the easter egg after the end of the game in the Super Smash Bros. mode——
The usually stern Lissandra told the summoner the story of the Howling Abyss affectionately.
Huo Jixing put away his thoughts and turned to look at the struggling Volibear, making up his mind and preparing to leave the battlefield at any time.
With Lissandra's prying eyes, this battle can no longer go on.
The Freljord, deep in the ice.
Thick dome tents are spread all over the valley, and many warriors of the Winter's Claw tribe are packing their bags.
After Udyr reported his encounter with Alola to Sejuani, he realized that something big was about to happen in the northern land of the ice.
Afterwards, he stayed in the Winter's Claw tribe and silently observed the situation nearby.
But today, on a whim, he walked out of his tent, came to the edge of the valley, and looked into the distance.
Suddenly, Udyr heard a roar that resounded through his soul, and his body changed uncontrollably.
Thick hair covers its body, its mouth is full of sharp teeth, and its hands turn into bear claws.
"It's Volibear!"
Udyr raised his spirits, suppressed the changes in his body for a moment, closed his eyes and listened.
He heard the roar of rolling thunder, the chirping of strange birds, and the sounds of painful struggles.
"Huh? There was an accident in Volibear's recovery?" Udyr was filled with doubts.
For Udyr, it is indeed a bit unbelievable.
He had already tried the power of the old god Volibear, and even almost became his slave believer.
"Someone is secretly targeting the resurrected ancient gods?"
Udyr contacted Allura and the out-of-control demigods beside her, feeling horrified in his heart.
He opened his eyes and hurried back to the valley. He must tell Sejuani about this.
The resurrection of the old gods is not a good thing for the Freljord.
Now that winter is approaching, the Winter's Claw tribe has to make difficult choices in the harsh winter.
(End of this chapter)