"Hell, why can't these lizards kill you?"

At the dimly lit city gates, Cree wiped the green blood from his face and muttered a few words. The silver-white armor was draped over his body, and his shaggy hair was already stained with sticky blood.

"Goo, woo." Sgar let out an unpleasant sound, and the black scales of the golden silk reflected the light of the flames.

"Calm down, coward, I didn't mean you." Kree warned Sgar and swung his silver tomahawk and slashed at the lizardmen warrior who had struck again.

The tattered and old leather couldn't stop the blade of the axe, and it split in half along the skull and scales, and the smelly organs spilled into the snow.

"Phew!" With a spat out, Kree looked out at the fortress caught in the flames, and the shadowy multitudes of soldiers flocked to the south.

"Cheap Sain and Ergarth, the two big guys."

"What a feast of blood!"

With a slight turn of his eyes, Kree looked at the lizardman warrior in front of him who continued to attack the array, raising his tomahawk and roaring madly.

"Little ones, kill all these lizards for me... Brute! ”

[Competition]!

Snowflakes fluttered, and Kree harnessed the cowardly lizard Sgar like a metal storm to meet the tide of lizardmen, blood and broken bones spilling across the sky like a torrential rain.

Behind the Scarlet Road, the Noxus array, with their shields erected, marched forward, reaping the remnants of the lizardmen warriors who had lost their fighting spirit in a neat attack.

......

......

In the dark night, outside the fortress of Fosbello, flakes covered the plain, like a world of ice and snow.

The back of a barren hill.

Theon and Urgatte stood silently, side by side, falling snowflakes piling up on their bodies, like white armor covering their massive bodies.

Behind them were silent Noxian blood-colored cavalrymen, their heavy spears pointed diagonally at the ground, their calm eyes unwavering.

As for the Noxian Bloody Vanguard under the command of Sain, the bloody warriors who have lost their minds are not suitable for tonight's war.

"The defeated army of lizardmen is fleeing to the city gates, and in a few moments, they will be here." In the dim starlight, the shadows jumped, and Najuri appeared at Theon's side, whispering.

"Do you need to stop early?"

"No, you don't." Sein said in a dull voice, the smell of blood in the air stimulated his nerves, and a touch of madness appeared in his pupils, but fortunately he was able to control his emotions well.

"The power of Noxus will be demonstrated."

Retrieving a large black axe from his back, Sean strode towards the top of the hill with a view of the horrors of Forsbello Fortress.

It is said that it is a hill, but it looks like a dirt slope, which is slightly higher than the field, four or five meters higher.

Tea and the noisy hiss sounded in the night, and in the dancing snowflakes, surrounded by lizardman warriors and gnolls who had experienced the baptism of blood.

The torn and missing armor was draped over his body, and some of the lizardmen soldiers were naked, and the dark green scales reflected the starlight.

The escapees walked along the snow with a dejected look.

The mad fearlessness of the momentum, after leaving the city gates, was almost lost in the fortress, and now what was left was the relief and excitement of survival.

Whew----!

In front of the rout, the gnolls noticed that something was wrong, and a trace of fear flowed from their bloodshot eyes.

In the white world of ice and snow, the crimson armor of the Noxian blood-colored cavalry is too eye-catching, especially the giant-like bodies of Seon and Urgart, which are breathtaking.

"Your howls disgust me!"

Sean grinned, a smile more exaggerated than that of an ancient beast.

"Blood!"

"War!"

"Noxus!"

"Crush the enemy in front of you!"

Rumble!

The footsteps trampled on the snowfield, and the raging snow particles obscured the figures of Sean and Urgat, just the two of them, carrying an aura like a mountain toppling, incomparably crushing the rout of the lizardman array.

"You guys, convicted!"

"Death will be the only relief!"

[Disdain]!

[Disdain: Urgart charges in one direction, shielding itself and trampling enemies.] If he catches an enemy target, he will stop and throw the target to his other side, attacking. 】

With the sound of machinery, green steam erupted from Ergat's legs, and with the help of this majestic force, Ergart instantly surpassed Theon on his side and rushed into the lizardman array first.

The metal thighs trampled the corpses of the lizardmen warriors and gnolls, and the guns in their hands roared like straw, harvesting fresh lives in batches.

"Haha, haha, that's it, torture!"

Resounding Flames!

Reverberating Flame: Urgat's attacks and [Purification] periodically trigger a flame jet on his legs, dealing massive physical damage. 】

Snort!

The steam converged, and in Ergat's wanton attack, a puff of green fireworks spewed from the hole in Ergat's leg, and the scorching heat scorched the approaching gnolls and lizardmen warriors, and the smell of charred roasted meat appeared out of thin air.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Ergarth's message in this slaughter was simple, to completely defeat the remnants of the army.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The striking force of the arrow slammed into the surface of the steel armor, and Urgat reacted immediately, raising his arm to block the lizardman archer's thought of shooting at the point.

Looking at it madly, Urgat determined the enemy's position and said with a hideous smile: "The hydraulic system has been turned on!" The backhand pulled out a canister filled with green liquid from inside the armor, and a slight charge jumped into the air.

With a click, the canister embedded itself in the left arm of the armor, and then a violent mechanical sound sounded from within, and the hose flowing with the alchemical substance vibrate.

Rotate your arm and point to the target location.

[Corrosive Charge]!

Corrosive Charge: Fires an explosive charge to the target location, dealing physical damage and slowing enemies affected by the explosion. 】

Boom!

In the middle of a snowy night, an array of lizardmen archers.

The terrifying wave of electricity exploded like a bomb, and a small green mushroom cloud slowly rose, and endless air currents blew away and fell snowflakes.

Steaming heat poured down the cloudy clouds, and the corpses of lizardmen were scattered across mud puddles about fourteen or fifteen meters wide, littered with twisted stumps of limbs, and bits of organ fragments embedded in the plain dirt.

Panic spreads.

The lizardman warriors and gnolls who had already lost their sharpness and fighting spirit watched their companions melt into the attack of the mechanical armor, as if they were suffocated, and they could not breathe.

Click! Click! Click!

Where the hills and the canopy meet, the sound of horses' hooves roars like thunder, and blood-colored lightning tears through the dark night.

However, the thousand-strong Noxus blood-colored cavalry rushed unstoppably towards the scattered lizardman array like a flash flood.

And this became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In the drowsy environment, snowflakes dance.

Desperate lizardmen warriors and gnolls hissed as they raised their weapons or raised their bare hands in the face of death.