When the sky dawned, the color of egg whites was slightly revealed, and a few remnant stars flickered.

Dark clouds surrounded the barren plains, like a thick soaking of blood, showing a faint red.

The bloody battle between the Valoran Lords and the Kingdom of Besilik continues.

Looking at the plains in the distance, the boundless Noxian cavalry and the cold lizard knights bathed in blood, fighting non-stop, as if there was no end in sight.

Time passed quietly, and it was vaguely visible that the situation of this war, in which more than 50,000 soldiers had been assembled, was gradually winning or losing.

The night's fighting drained the strength of many Noxian cavalry and cold lizard knights, who were now fighting only with their unyielding will.

As soon as someone shows fatigue and sleepiness, the surrounding enemies will be like hungry wolves, surrounding them, flesh and bones, and swallowing them directly.

Through the silvery-white dawn light.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, which crisscrossed the center of the Flesh Mill, had gained absolute superiority, and they had suppressed the onslaught of the Knights of the Giant Horned Lizard, eroding their strong defenses like a tidal wave.

Let the storm of the Giant Horned Cold Lizard Knight's counterattack sweep away, and it will stand still like a mountain.

The Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry also survived the earlier period of discomfort, and successfully contained the violent offensive of the Cold Lizard Knights with tacit cooperation and the contraction and cutting of the front.

In the end, the cold lizard knights were pulled into the offensive rhythm of Noxus, forming a small range of battle areas locally, and then cleverly taking advantage of the difference in numbers to eat away at the cold lizard knights' living force step by step.

Compared with the elite Noxus expeditionary cavalry, although the cold lizard knights are not much weaker, the difference between the two is not strength, but the use of tactics.

In this respect, the Noxian expeditionary cavalry is far stronger than the cold lizard knights in the clan society.

Looking at the overall situation on the battlefield, the most unfortunate thing is the gnolloll soldiers.

The encirclement of the Noxian cavalry slowly shrank, wiping out most of the gnolls, the mangled corpses and armor covering the plains, and sticky blood flowing along the edge of the battlefield.

Further outside, there were the corpses of the broken and fleeing gnolls who had not had time to escape the pursuit, leaving twisted and broken corpses that blended into the muddy ground.

Sonorous!

The blood-colored qi erupted, and the silver-gray battle axe and the blood-red bone hammer struck again, and a large and a small figure could be vaguely seen, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Intense fluctuations of legendary energy filled this ruin-like meadow, and no one dared to approach it within a radius of tens of kilometers.

The silver armor of Kree's body shattered a few cracks, and the blood-stained plush body of the armor could be seen, but Sgar seemed to be fine, and the undead desert dragon lizard's defense was beyond the ordinary, and the black metallic scales perfectly resisted the aftermath of the legendary battle.

In comparison, the Gnoll General and the Giant Horned Lizard Leader are much more embarrassed.

The heavy armor was shattered, and the scaly body was covered with hideous axe marks, if it weren't for the blood command aura that was still flickering under his feet, how could he look at it, the gnoll general was also in a state of serious injury.

The leader of the Giant Horned Lizard was even more miserable, the sharp horns on the top of his head were broken, and only a fragment remained, and the stinking green blood dripped down the scales, quickly staining the grass.

"Whew--whew-huh!"

The gnoll general gasped and looked at Kree not far away, his eyes full of horror, and he couldn't see the slightest weakness on the other side.

No, not only is there no powerlessness!

On the contrary, in the eyes of the gnoll general.

Kree, riding Sgar, looked energetic, and his only intact left eye was full of excitement and madness.

Although the Legendary Body has a strong recovery ability and can fully support continuous combat, it cannot withstand the consumption when the legendary strength is exploded at full strength.

With the aura of blood command, it is not easy for the gnoll general to hold on until now, on the other hand, the guy Kree obviously has enough energy to spare.

"Take it easy, dirty guy, relax!" Kree stepped on Skal's head and shouted, looking extremely arrogant.

He was qualified to do so, because soon, he would cut off the head of the gnoll general and hang it on his belt.

That would be the perfect trophy of this Vanguard War!

"Oh, and forget a little bit, your cavalry can't hold it anymore." Kereh looked at the bloody battlefield of the plain and said in a cheerful tone.

"Victory, belonging to Noxus!"

Just as he was about to launch the final battle, Sgal suddenly shook his body and let out a few hisses.

"Gollum, Gollum, Gollum!"

Looking in the direction where Sgar had raised his head, Kree's expression suddenly darkened.

In the white sky of the fish belly at dawn, countless black dots suddenly appeared, densely covering the visual field.

Pterodactyl Knight!

The ace class of the kingdom of Besilik!

"Damn, it's just a little bit of time, it's just a little bit of time!" Kree muttered repeatedly, his plush face showing remorse. "I can slaughter the guy in front of me, and then destroy the Cold Lizard Knights."

He looked coldly at the lizardman general, raised the silver-gray long-handled battle axe in his hand, and swung it heavily.

"Retreat, retreat immediately!"

The roar echoed over the battlefield, and the standard-bearers quickly shuttled through the bloody battlefield, conveying Kree's orders.

The situation on the battlefield spewed with the smell of killing changed suddenly.

The Noxian cavalry obeyed Kree's orders and left the flesh mill in an orderly manner.

They crossed hands with each other to force the Lizard Knight back, and then galloped through the crimson ground.

Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty cold lizard knight did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and more let the Noxian cavalry leave.

There were even quite a few cold lizard riders who got out of the way, and the color of fear was revealed.

The Giant Horned Lizard Knight, who is at the center of the war, is no exception.

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry they faced charged once before leaving, and directly defeated the formation of the Giant Horned Cold Lizard Knights before leisurely withdrawing from the battlefield.

"Hey, dirty guy, you won't have such good luck next time!" Kree spoke with ferocity, driving Sgar to wander the flesh mill and slaughter any lizardmen who tried to cross him.

Despite the lizardmen's weak appearance, Kree knew that as a knight of war who had stepped into the path of legend, he must have hole cards.

In the barren plains, the steel waves formed by the Noxian cavalry slowly ebbed and flowed, leaving countless corpses along the way, and it was impossible to distinguish whether they were lizardmen or gnolls.

......

......

Pitch-black shadows swept across the blood-colored plains.

The cold lizard knights did not wait for the lizardman general's pursuit order, and took a breath of relief, and began to consciously retract their formation, silently licking the mottled scars caused by the war.

The hoarse chirping of the pterodactyl echoed in his ears, and the lizardman general turned his head to look at the pterodactyl knight squad that had fallen in front of him, and his tired face showed a hint of helplessness.

It knew it had to explain why it didn't pester the Noxian cavalry and let it go.

"If it's possible, of course I'd like to intercept those damn human cavalry as well."

The Lizardman General saw very clearly that the killing throughout the night had seriously weakened the strength of the Cold Lizard Knights.

On top of that, they have fallen from the top to the bottom, and they have long lost the spirit to continue fighting.

However, the Pterodactyl Knight wants to hold it accountable, and some take it for granted.

Since the fall of the best pterosaur knight in the kingdom of Besilik, Tiktato, on the Great Plains of Shatar, the status of the pterosaur knight as an ace has been shaky.

It's not just the leader they've lost, it's the supreme mask that has been passed down for a long time.....

Lord of the Sky!

A great magical item that can transmit legendary powers, and a mask that can communicate and control the pterodactyl race.