The sun rises from the east, illuminating the bloody land.
"stop!"
An arrow with a frosty breath passed through the wind and snow and stuck on the shield. The tail feathers kept swinging. With a bang, the ice crystals detonated by the frost of the arrow spread out. The shield holder paused for a moment and threw it away.
He picked up the Zheng-shaped wooden shield that was frozen into ice. When he took steps again, his body became much stiffer.
The second enchanted arrow followed closely, hitting the shield holder in the face. The frost instantly froze his head. The shield holder's body shook and fell heavily to the snow. The frost invaded his brain.
The force resonated with the extremely concentrated ice element in the air, cracking open, and the pink brain flowers in the cracked ice could still be vaguely seen.
"It turns out that the power of ice can be so powerful! You can kill the enemy just by breaking open the armor's stomach!"
Ai Xi looked at the forest hunting bow in his hand that exuded ice-blue brilliance in shock. He couldn't understand why ordinary arrows turned into ice arrows when shot with this short bow.
"It's a pity that the power of the great witch is not infinite, and even with the blessing of the power of ice, this is still a fierce battle."
The mace and the large shield in Sejuani's hand also exuded ice-blue magical brilliance. The girl turned sideways to the shield filled with crossbows and took a quick look at the enemy walking slowly in the blizzard. She was not too optimistic.
The enemy's crossbow was extremely powerful. If he hadn't brought this shield, he would have been shot dead on the spot by the crossbow.
"Ashe, if I die, run away quickly, towards the direction of War Mother Glenna, and don't look back..."
"What nonsense are you talking about! If you want to run, let's run together! If we want to die, let's die together!"
While talking, Ashe used her amazing bow skills to accurately shoot an unshielded enemy holding a two-handed sword.
"Ai Xi..."
Sejuani didn't say anything more, she just focused more on protecting her good sisters and secretly made up her mind.
"If you want to touch Ai Xi, you must first step on my body!"
The frost and snow storm formed the Frost Realm. The Great Ice Wall, which was corroded by the blood rain, was blessed by the power of ice and turned into an extremely frozen realm.
Even the Freljordians who have been blessed by frost will shiver from time to time on the Great Ice Wall where the air is almost frozen. The Blood Plague Legionnaires in the blizzard have an even worse time, as the blood pool seems to be covered.
A layer of ice was covered with ice. In order to fight against the blizzard that could freeze and tear the flesh to pieces, half of the boiling blood immediately condensed, and the body became limp and weak, without three points of its usual strength.
If ordinary people were not blessed with ice, they would freeze to death on the battlefield in an instant.
Even so, the Blood Plague Legion is not afraid of this battle. Unlike lower-level blood descendants, legionnaires can directly drink blood to recover their physical strength and injuries. As long as they can kill the Great Ice Wall, they can obtain an endless supply of food.
, fighting to support fighting, and even if you are not afraid of insufficient source blood, you can directly transform the enemy on the spot into a lower-level blood descendant who obeys you.
As the first soldier of the Blood Plague Legion jumped onto the Great Ice Wall, the brutal battle began.
"kill!
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Facing the elemental enchantment spear being poked at him, knowing how powerful the ice enchantment was in such spooky weather, the vampire directly put up his shield in front of him.
"Peng! Peng! Peng!"
Multiple spear points penetrated the shield, and the sound of ice crackling came from the other side of the shield. The wooden fibers of the wooden shield were squeezed and broken under the erosion of the ice element, making a tooth-staining sound.
Throwing away the wooden shield that could no longer be used a second time, the grinning vampire raised his black iron spear and stabbed a barbarian warrior. The spear tip easily penetrated the iron armor on the chest of the barbarian warrior, leaving a bloody hole the size of an arm.
The dead barbarian warrior lost the frost blessing instantly and turned into an unshakable ice statue in the snowstorm.
Three more spears were thrust at him. He wanted to retract the spears but was unable to do so in time because the spears were frozen. The vampire threw away the black iron spear, drew out the long sword from his waist, and resisted with the armor and stomach on his chest.
"Peng! Peng! Peng!"
The ice element exploded in the chest, the armor and stomach were shattered in an instant, and the spear head pierced the chest, bringing an icy air that was strong enough to compete with blood.
The blood-born body felt numb due to the cold, but his hands kept moving. He cut off the wooden spear that was stabbed with his sword. He raised his left hand and shot several streams of blood at the barbarian who was only one shot away from him.
arrow.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
There was no chance to react. The invisible blood arrow hit the iron armor and made a "crack" sound. The two barbarians who were hit in the face by the blood arrow had their heads pierced and died on the spot.
The corpse of the barbarian was frozen again, and the vampire who was about to cast a spell to absorb blood from the corpse to replenish himself was shocked to find that unless he directly bites the enemy, he could not absorb the blood from a long distance.
The blood descendant couldn't allow him to think too much, and three more barbarians came to kill him. The vampire directly burned the source blood, dispelling the coldness in his body, and there was even more breathtaking blood on the edge of the long sword in his hand.
Before he could draw his sword, Hikari cut off the vampire's head with a long knife from his side. A layer of ice crystals adhered to the fracture, and it continued to spread to all parts of his body after he fell to the ground.
Under the erosion of the ice, the vampire finally died, completely frozen into a stick.
Du Bois looked at the long sword with dissipation of blood and secretly thought that he was lucky to survive.
"Tryndamere, if I die, you will run regardless! Run to the Sanctuary Tower! Do you understand? You must live!"
Tryndamere, who had been protected behind him by Du Bois, gritted his teeth and nodded. There was a little frost in the corners of his eyes, which hurt from the cold.
At this time, Tryndamere only wanted to keep his father alive and had no extra energy to think about his love.
More blood descendants fought on the Great Ice Wall, and the legionnaires whose strength far exceeded that of the barbarian blood descendants brought all-round pressure to the Freljord barbarians. The barbarians with superior numbers and terrain could not gain the upper hand in the battle.
In battle, he was overwhelmed by the Blood Plague Legion and could not lift his head up. He would often lose three or four lives in exchange for the death of an enemy.
Compared to the Avarosan Legion and the Frostguard Clan Legion without the support of legendary heroes, the Winter's Claw Legion with the support of Udyr and Olaf was under the least pressure, and even launched several counterattacks.
Olaf's body has already undergone special mutations in the repeated battles with the ancient beasts of the Freljord. He has become invulnerable to swords and guns, and difficult to be damaged by magic. His bulging muscles are harder than the armor on the Vampire.
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Olaf, who was bathed in the blood of the ancient beast, directly entered the state of madness. With great strength and inexhaustible physical strength, he charged head-on into the army of the Blood Plague Legion. He wielded his double ax and turned into a meat grinder on the battlefield, and surrounded by people around him.
Udyr, the fierce storm, brought a small shock to the Freljord to the Vampires.
This heroic and fearless posture made Kojia not far away excited. Not only was the muscular body even more muscular than Udyr's, it was also impressive. It was not weaker than Udyr's.
Strength is equally coveted,
For a moment, Kodiya couldn't help but fall in love with talents, and began to think about how to keep Olaf in Winter's Claw. It would be a pity to lose such a talent.
"Since Udyr and Olaf have such a good relationship..."
Kojia bit her lower lip lightly, looking at the two men who were comparable to the treasures of the Freljord with blurred eyes, feeling full of security in her heart.
The Juvask wild boar under the crotch shook the mane on its back in dissatisfaction. I don't know why, but there was suddenly an uncomfortable ice flake on the mane.
"It wouldn't be bad to make Olaf the new war father..."
For the Freljordians, this was a battle in which they were at a disadvantage and risked their lives. For Brown Darkwill, failing to crush mortals along the way was a shame for the Blood Plague Legion.
He absolutely cannot accept the loss of the legion he has carefully cultivated. Only he knows the price to pay for cultivating such an elite legion.
"Call Angelina over here."
A minute later, Angelina fell in front of Brown and knelt down on her knees with a look of reverence.
"My king."
"Tell me, is this your effort?"
The Blood King's cheeks are pale, his face is as handsome and majestic as a young emperor, his eyes reflect the blood light like red jade, and his tone is low and frightening.
Faced with the blood king's momentum, Angelina lowered her head.
"The barbarians have used all their means. My king, if there was no ice storm, the legion would have easily crushed the enemy. As of now, only by defeating the casters of the ice storm can the legion regain its combat capabilities."
Hearing that Angelina knew what the problem was, the Blood King's gloomy face finally looked a little better. The battlefield was changing rapidly, and he had never been a fatuous leader who criticized the generals for no reason.
"Now that you understand, go and solve the problem. Don't let me disappoint you."
"My king, now that Draculas and other second-generation blood descendants have not returned yet, and the army is seriously lacking in high-level combat power, can you come down to the palace and temporarily grant me the power to command the gargoyles?"
"I'll give you two statues, are they enough for you?"
As the words came out, the Blood King's voice became impatient.
"That's enough. I will definitely bring victory to my king."
"Come forward."
Instead of 'walking', Angelina knelt and moved her knees, lowering her head and arriving in front of the Blood King's throne. She had always understood what the master with weak self-esteem liked most.
Looking down at Angelina, the Blood King put his hand on Angelina's head, and the blood light flashed, instilling the gargoyle's control method into Angelina.
When the blood light dissipated, the Blood King's tone became a little softer.
"If you can conquer Freljord for me, you will be my first princess."
To be continued...