Chapter 106: Bleeding Doesn't Dry Up, Fighting to the Death!

In the Karadimos Continent, the way of knighthood originated from the battlefield and was traced on the battlefield, and after countless years of development and derivation, it can be roughly divided into two types.

One is to major in their own strength, this kind of knight is actually not much different from other extraordinary professions, and what is pursued is personal extraordinary ability, at most, when breaking through to the knight chief, he will minor some knight aura abilities for battlefield blessings.

The second is a war knight who focuses on the knight's aura and uses the knight's aura to minor in force, but this kind of knight is carefully cultivated by the top aristocratic families and temple forces since childhood, born for the battlefield, grows on the battlefield, and will eventually die on the battlefield, and is a general and commander who truly implements the spirit of chivalry (such as Palitzel Jeffrey).

Today's Darius can be classified as a first-class knight, pursuing his ultimate power in order to break the barrier of transcendence.

Just as a symbol of the strength of the Noxian Empire, Darius naturally has the leader bonus of commanding the Noxian soldiers, no matter which army belongs to the Noxian Empire, it has the mad will to fight to the death.

"Noxus will never fail!"

Darius looked around at the Noxian soldiers who had fought bloodily in the war, his dark eyes filled with an endless desire to kill, and his black battle axe was stained with scarlet flames.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"

The rich life energy was like an infinite sea of blood permeating Darius's side, and like mysterious and obscure runes engraved on the surface of his skin, faintly, very similar to the red-bottomed axe banner that was still floating in the sky.

[The Power of Noxus] is a natural ability obtained by Darius after breaking through to the Knight Chief, which is very different from the aura ability system of the Karadimos Continent and is exclusive to him.

And the protracted battle has accumulated terrifying power for Darius, as evidenced by the scarlet blood that surrounds him.

Rumble!

The life energy that filled the sea of blood suddenly exploded, forming countless red runes that instantly submerged into Darius's body, and the bright light shone like starlight.

Feeling the familiar energy fluctuations in his body, Darius's cold face showed a crazy look, he would not live up to the time that the [Blood Fury] state lasted, and now everything existed for the sake of killing.

"The blood does not dry, and the fight to the death continues!"

"Victory will be in Noxus!"

Darius stared at Palitzel in front of him, and suddenly stomped on his knees, dense cracks appeared in the verdant plain, and the black battle axe cut a graceful arc, leaving a clearly visible scarlet mark, as if tearing the space apart.

"Damn, what kind of ability is this?"

Palitzer looked at Darius who had completely erupted in front of him with a shocked face, he smelled the smell of death, the heart in his body beat uncontrollably faster, and the blood containing life energy was like waves.

Snort! Snort!

Fear forced Palitzel to wield a snow-white slasher, slashing out sharp swords with great speed, trying to stop Darius from approaching, but was shattered by the scarlet figure.

[Advanced Spell: Giant Bear Power]!

Seeing the situation, Palitzel did not hesitate, and tore open the earthy yellow spell scroll, and a looming brown giant bear appeared behind him, which immediately turned into a spell rune and engraved on Palitzel's arms.

Sonorous!

In the next moment, the black battle axe and the snow-white slasher clashed together viciously, and the stirring storm of life energy stirred the plain.

Darius's dark, cold eyes and Palitzer's dark green and resolute eyes stared together, and the murderous intent overflowed into the air.

.....................

In the narrow plains and hills, a mountain-like figure sat quietly on the ground, as if hearing a roar in the distance, and its closed eyes slowly opened, which were filled with killing and madness as if they were substance.

"Have you started....... I.... Some of them couldn't hold back..... Want to slaughter! ”

Sain stood silently, his heavy armor-piercing jaw and terrifying countenance combined, revealing his fangs as he closed.

The red armor around his waist shone like a burning crystal when he stood up, shining on his pale flesh, giving him a real feeling of flesh and blood.

"Noxus, you won't fail!"

"Now, it's our turn!"

Seon turned his head to look at the 10 still Blood Warriors behind him, waiting for the orders of war.

The hideous blood-colored helmet was worn on the ugly head of the bloody warrior, the gray-brown eyes were full of bloody madness, the huge body was draped in old silver and red armor, and the sharp barbs hung diagonally from the shoulders and knees, glowing with a sharp cold light.

"War exists only to destroy, and we will be the executors." Sain looked at the scorching sun hanging in the sky, and the warm sunlight shone on his body.... Oh, I forgot, I can't feel anything material anymore.

So, let's go.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heavy and chaotic footsteps rang out across the plains, but with Sain's inexplicable rhythm, all the bloody warriors began to synchronize.

This group of powerful war weapons created by the Noxian Empire using black magic and magic runes began to show the world and the enemy the picture of their first appearance.

A war that will be recorded!

.....................

The wails and groans of pain of the dead weave over the bloody battlefield, symbolizing the black wave of the Noxian Imperial cavalry shrinking as the enemy presses in.

Even with Gregory's flank attack, it only caused a commotion in this cavalry battlefield, and then completely drowned into the vortex of war.

The Noxian cavalry, caught in a bitter battle, would not easily admit defeat, not even death.

"The blood does not dry, and the fight to the death continues!"

When the roar of Darius echoed over the battlefield, the Noxian cavalry roared in a low voice as if they heard an order echoing in their ears.

"The blood does not dry, and the fight to the death continues!"

"The blood does not dry, and the fight to the death continues!"

Hoarse voices connected across the battlefield, forming a low roar of amplitude, and all the Noxian cavalry who heard it glared angrily, their heavy and numb arms swinging their weapons in their hands, squeezing the last of the strength in their bodies to fight back.

These Noxian cavalry were describing this simple phrase with blood and life, in the manner of the Noxians.

Instead, the superior aristocratic coalitions, the Craigie heavy cavalry, and the Iron Thorn cavalry began to defend appropriately, in what they saw as the last counterattack of the enemy in a desperate situation.