"Give it up!"

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With a roar of rage, the terrifying battle axe made of pure iron slashed down from top to bottom, splitting Sawinda's weapon in half. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for me taking a step back, I am afraid that it would be me who became two halves this time.

"What's the matter, old fellow, has the ease of life made your bones as soft as rabbit bones? ”

The tall man with a giant axe in front of him wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"There is no glory at all for me to kill me like this. ”

The gray-haired Sawinda didn't speak, but took two steps back and looked around.

The people of Avarosa were almost all scattered, and now there were hardly any of their people standing as far as the eye could see.

But now, this warrior who is over half a hundred years old has no time to take care of others as usual, and the old opponent who has been fighting with him for ten years is now menacing, and if it is not surprising, he is afraid that he will return to the ice and snow today.

But there was no weapon left around, so he could only pick up a shield in the hands of his fellow clansmen and hold it in his hand.

"Shield, the patriarch is right, it turns out that Avarosa has really been corrupted by Comfort. ”

With that, the man waved his tomahawk and readjusted his stance, looking ready for the next round of attack.

"Freljord! No! Defense! Shield! No!"

With a roar like a bell, the terrifying axe slashed at the shield one after another, and Sawinda retreated step by step, trying to escape the axe's range.

But alas, the weapon in the man's hand was not so much an axe as a warhammer that crushed his opponent by sheer weight, and dealing with such a defensive shield was as simple as smashing a walnut, and in a moment Sawinda could no longer hold it and fell to the snow.

"Hah...... Ha...... Is this what you call civilization and peace...... These are as little as this shield compared to the glory of the warriors!"

Touch!

With a loud bang, the shield made of pure iron actually exploded in half under the attack of the giant axe.

The man gasped, and it seemed that the attack just now had consumed a lot of his physical strength, but judging by his increasingly red eyes and bloodthirsty expression, the man was extremely excited now.

"It's a pity, I would have wanted to cut off your hands and take you back as a slave for packs, but alas, this winter came too early, and there was no surplus food in the tribe to feed the slaves. ”

As he spoke, the man patted the sack on the carriage next to him.

"And these trophies can allow me to get rewards and honors!"

Sawinda looked at the grain that had spilled down from the sack's gap, and her heart was so anxious that a mouthful of blood spurted out.

These are all high-quality seeds purchased from the merchants of Demacia, and these barbarians actually say they want to eat them?

He had lived for more than fifty years, which was already a long time among most of the short-lived Freljords, and if he was to die on the battlefield now, it would have been a good ending in his mind, but the only thing he was unwilling to do now was the seeds in the car, and there was no way to transport them back to Avarossa.

"Okay, old fellow, although I don't know your name yet, I don't care, at least let you see the true glory before you die!"

As he spoke, the man raised his giant axe in front of Sawinda and spoke slowly.

At the same time, Sawinda's eyes slowly closed, ready to meet the "death" that she was already destined to doom in fate

"The blood of the fanatics...... It tastes a little pungent....... ”

Faintly, Sawinda heard a muffled voice, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground.

Sawinda, who didn't feel the pain, slowly opened her eyes, only to see the man lying on the snow, his eyes wide open, his body trembling.

And on the man's shoulder, a thin figure slowly pulled the dagger out of the man's back.

The thin figure was wearing a linen cloak dyed white, and it looked inconspicuous in the surrounding wind and snow, and although its body was small, it was full of explosive power, otherwise it would not have been possible to kill the man before he could react.

Sawinda was sure that there were no such warriors in his tribe, and it was clear that this man was an outsider.

"You...... You are ......"

"Lines. ”

The figure didn't seem to like to talk much, and when he finished speaking, he pulled Sawinda to his feet.

"Despicable...... Vile...... Glory of the Warriors...... Defile. ”

Even though he was pierced through the heart, the man still held his body and squeezed out a few words with his clenched teeth.

"Only a fool would give his life for glory. ”

Poof!

A flash of silver light flashed, and Sawinda saw a knife suddenly appear on the man's neck, and the man's hideous face, full of anger, also froze on his face.

"Waiting for the target to run out of energy before starting, it's a very clever idea. ”

Another figure walked slowly over and pulled the knife from the man's neck.

"But it's not neat enough, which I'll teach you later. ”

Seeing the fierce methods of the two people, Sawinda, who had just been rescued, couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"You...... Who are you?"

"It's just an adventurer. ”

A female voice rang out from behind Sawinda, and before Savinda could turn around, she felt a dark shadow pass in front of her.

"You don't have to worry so much, you just need to know, we help you, and then you help us, it's as simple as that. ”

At this time, Freljord somewhere.

The black gloves gently brushed the layers of snow, silently estimating the depth of the snow and the degree of compaction in his mind.

White flax fibers, fine crystal residues, frozen crumbs, and...... A long blonde hair.

If these things were ordinary people, let alone in the boundless snow, even if they were placed at his doorstep, he probably wouldn't have taken a look.

But in Vayne's eyes, these things can be clues to guide her to find prey.

"A white linen windbreaker, a psychedelic crystal addict, judging by the degree of compaction of the footprints, there are at least two masters, and frequent rest...... Is it because of that little girl who is dragging it down? ”

Pushing his windscreen, Wayne continued to analyze the clues he had gathered and jotted them down on a note.

"It's really unlucky, this kind of trouble is thrown to me, should I say that it is worthy of Jiawen...... And that clown who just escaped...... Ah, that's a big fire. ”

Sighing, Wayne shook her head, looking exactly like when Quinn complained, it seemed like she had taught Quinn more than just tracking techniques.

Although she complained like this, Wayne was still very concerned about the work in front of her, not only because of the prince's trust, but also because of the little girl from the crown guard family, "Sister Wayne." ”

"According to the current situation, although the little princess of the crown guard family is not in danger for the time being, she ......"

With that, Wayne took off her gloves, picked up her long blonde hair, pinched it with her fingers, and rubbed it.

"It doesn't look like he's in good shape, it looks like it's a problem to get to Alvarossa. ”

While writing down the situation of her analysis, Wayne's brows became more and more wrinkled, if this situation continued, she would have to consider snatching Lux back with a hard force, and then contact Jiawen for rescue.