[Fixed High-level Divine Technique: Samuel Anya's Blessing]!

The rich blood-red energy was like a viscous liquid, pouring on the body of the strong lizardman, making the already strong body more and more tall and strong, with a faint touch of madness and cruelty.

【Heavy Stick】!

The strong lizardman looked at Draven in front of him and smiled slightly, the killing intent in his eyes was not disguised, and he brazenly waved the bone stick covered with barbs, setting off a gust of fishy wind.

As the leader of the Stigmata Veteran's squad, it has led its Stigmata Veterans to fight against many high-level human professionals, and once they are given the opportunity to engage in close combat, it will definitely be the Stigmata Veterans who will win in the end.

Now it will be no exception, not to mention the high-level blessing magic enchanted with the Lizardman Temple on the god-given chain mail!

Sonorous!

Barbed bone rods and ring-handled axes bombarded together without skill, making a deafening roar, and layers of air currents visible to the naked eye set off white waves in the wind and snow, tearing apart this bloody snow jungle, and the hard trees and dangling branches shattered with the air current.

In the middle of the storm, Draedne couldn't stop taking a few steps back, stepping deep into the snow until he leaned on a huge old tree.

Rushing!

The branches swayed, swaying snowflakes on the ground, and the fine cracks spread from the roots to the trunk, which looked a little thrilling.

Draven raised his face and looked at the strong lizardman in front of him in surprise, a flush slowly dissipated, and in the moment of the confrontation, the pure power displayed by this guy actually suppressed him, slightly paralyzing the arms that clenched the handle of the axe.

Even he felt the subtle suppression of the life level, much like the realm nature energy possessed by the legendary realm.

[Step]!

[Thorn Shield]!

The strong lizardman was unforgiving, and seeing that the human man who seemed to be a high-ranking professional could not withstand his own strength, and a bloodthirsty smile filled his ugly face, he had to deal with the enemy as soon as possible, because out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the battlefield on the side did not seem to be ideal.

Raising the heavy tower shield, the strong lizardman strode towards Drawen, his thick lower limbs trampling the snow, and the crimson and rich life energy burst vigorously, like a beast that broke free from its cage, choosing people to devour.

Dancing snowflakes melted in front of the scorching breath of life, and a thin vapor filled the air, and Draven looked disdainfully at the strong lizardmen rushing towards him.

"Brutes are always brutes, even if they have great power!"

......

......

In the dim and gloomy battlefield of the ice and snow jungle, sticky and smelly green blood rippled on the waves of steel one after another, and the dull shouts sounded like muffled thunder.

Tamara continued to chant the incantation, and the gray-white cloak was cut into pieces with sharp blades and stained with blood, and looked like an ink painting depicting a terrible battlefield in the white snow.

[Earth Spike]!

Gray-brown earth spikes rose from beneath the snow, piercing the array of Stigmata veterans, and then the brave Trefali Legionnaires continued to pound the battlefield of broken stumps.

It's still a team of twos, cooperating with each other to fight with the Stigmata Veteran.

However, this time they could no longer slaughter the lizardmen warriors in front of them like cattle and sheep in the battlefield they had experienced before.

They had opponents worth fighting, and there were a few more of them in comparison.

[Noxus Sword Slash]!

The waves of steel swept across the icy ground once more, and the silent Tryphali legionnaires stared at the Stigmata Veteran, the death apparatus in their hands emitting crimson energy, raising it high above their heads and slashing it down.

Clang!

There was a piercing crash, and the tall, ferocious Stigmata Veteran held a double-edged axe to fend off the human soldiers' onslaught, but the terrifying force lifted the blade and slashed its arm along the hilt, sending sticky green blood to the ground.

As soon as it tried to adjust its shape, the dirt under its feet silently turned into a trap, tying its lower limbs and disrupting its center of gravity.

Airplanes!

The steel arrows weaved through the snowflakes, piercing through the chain mail defenses and stabbing straight into the joints of his arm, and the Stigmata Veteran screamed and fell to the snow, then a sharp sword enlarged in his pupils, severing his horrified skull, rolling and falling into the corpses of the Violet Guards.

"Watch out for the caster in the rear, attack first!"

The roar of anger couldn't stop the gradual decline, the Stigmata veterans had already noticed Tamara in the rear, and they were very eager to get rid of the spellcaster first, but these human soldiers who suddenly appeared were surprisingly powerful, far more powerful than the Violet Guards.

Their impregnable defense line blocked and interrupted the rhythm of the attack, and even if a Stigmata veteran burst into front of the caster, he could only allow the enemy to cooperate perfectly and slowly harvest their lives.

This feeling of powerlessness had been given to others, not so long ago, by the Violet Guards.

Time passed quietly, death was evident on the scorching battlefield, the clashing of bladed weapons, the clanging of armor, and the dull sound of corpses falling.

The decline and difficulties faced by the veterans of the Stigmata could not be stopped at all, and they became more and more bloody, until the advantage in numbers gradually leveled out, and even in the end, they had fallen into a situation of death from which they could not extricate themselves.

But hope has not been completely lost, and the veterans of Stigmata are always looking forward to the victory and defeat in that snow-filled storm battlefield, which is the result of fate.

The Jedi Strikes Back? Or is death coming?

In fact, it is not only the veterans of Stigmata who are waiting for the results, but also the Trefali legionnaires and the war stonemason Tamara are also paying attention to the battlefield that is surging with majestic life energy.

In comparison, the Trefali legionnaires were much more relaxed, and their attention was more focused on the stigmata veteran in front of them.

Because the Glorious Executioner Draven left a legacy in the ranks of the Noxian Empire, they believed that the final victory would belong to Noxus.

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......

In the face of the terrifying attack of the strong lizardmen, Draven was not in a hurry, and the ring-handled sharp axes held in each hand merged together, and then his wrists shook slightly, and the combined sharp axes spun extremely quickly, and Draven's exaggerated smile was faintly visible in the transparent airflow.

"That's how to deal with it!"

[Open the way and sharp]!

[Axe of Enlightenment: Draven throws his axe, dealing massive physical damage to the target he hits, and pushing them sideways.] Targets that are hit will be slowed down for a short period of time. 】

Sonorous!

The spinning axe tore through the pale snow, exposing the dry, hard dirt, and then slammed into the front of the strong lizardman's shield with unstoppable force, forcibly changing the pace of his opponent's charge and interrupting the rhythm of his attack.

Draven stepped forward, following his spinning axe, and ran quickly along the path that had been carved out, and as he approached the strong lizardman, he quickly bent down and staggered past him.

Boom!

The axe slashed in a graceful arc and returned to Draven's hand, as he moved his recovering body while looking sarcastically at the sturdy lizardman who had adjusted his posture.

"Hmm, in a hurry? Then sprinkle some salt on your wounds! ”

Draven also noticed the battlefield on the side, the War Stonemason Tamara and the Tryfali Legionnaire did not disappoint him, having gained the advantage on the battlefield and slowly reaping the fruits of the victory that belonged to Noxus.

The show begins!

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