Boom Boom Boom!

Six Frost Wolves rushed at Seon in front of him, including the entangled Guards cavalry, who was engulfed by the Ice Wolf Roaring Bullet.

Snowflakes are flying in the sky, mixed with a trace of blood, with a bleak beauty.

The captain of the Guards Cavalry trembled and clenched the cavalry gun in his hand, and in the previous encounters, he had tried the terrifying power of the enemy and the suffocating oppression.

"Dead?"

The snow and dirt obscured his target's figure, and the captain of the Guards Cavalry looked around at the few remaining cavalrymen, praying silently in his heart.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Heavy footsteps came from the snow, and faintly, the huge burly figure with a touch of crimson was stepping out.

"How is that possible? Didn't the high-level spells kill him? The captain of the Guards Cavalry murmured in horror, the fear of death growing in his heart.

"Yes. Death. Need! ”

Sain stared at the last remaining Guards cavalry in front of him, a mocking smile on his ugly face, and the black axe dragged through the hard snow, and then began to run.

The black-red armor was covered with cracks, muddy blood mixed with dirt and flesh was frozen in the wound by frost, and a transparent and illusory scarlet shield could be seen around him, protecting Cyne.

As for the pain, from the day Cyne chose to become a weapon of war and continue to fight for Noxus, the so-called pain had completely disappeared from his body.

"Die! Die! ”

The black giant axe danced wildly in Sain's hands, compressing the air and making a twisted tearing sound, directly forming a vacuum-illusory transparent axe mark.

At the same time, the scarlet shield around Cyne's body ignited the air like a burning flame, as if a bomb had been dropped on the pale snow, and a loud roar rang out, and blood and stumps fell on the barren brown earth.

Flutter!

Violent dizziness struck, and the captain of the guards cavalry suddenly felt himself soar into the air, looking at the headless corpse and chainmail war horse below with a familiar feeling, and then fell into boundless darkness.

Rumble!

It was only at this time that there was a fierce thunderous sound in the air, and the wind moved with the sound, and within ten zhang, snowflakes flew all over the sky, as if the storm giant was roaring and roaring, devouring all life.

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

The battlefield on another hill has been completely shrouded in the bloodshed of the fighting.

Both the Noxian Imperial cavalry and the Iron Thorn cavalry were engaged in endless and tragic attrition, and no one retreated, and no one feared.

For if one of them could not bear the terrible attrition, or if the fear of death arose in his heart, the brief stalemate would be broken, and the fearful side would be slaughtered by the victors as a result of their flight.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

Viscount Lloyd looked down at the wound on his chest and abdomen that was dripping sticky blood, and the terrifying guy opposite, I don't know what was going on, the wound caused by it was difficult to heal with the physical fitness of the great knight, and he was even tearing the wound.

"Which side does this group of elite cavalry belong to? The Perris family, the Harriman family, or the Grand Prince? ”

A few roars sounded not far away, making Viscount Lloyd's face gloomy, and his last hope was extinguished, and he looked around at the bloody battlefield around him, his eyes showing a hint of sadness.

"Quyler, Huntington, it's our turn, the glory of Iron Thorn won't end here!"

Viscount Lloyd spoke slowly, this was the hardest battle he had ever experienced, the three big knights besieged the guy opposite, turned over all the hole cards, and only played equally.

No, not equally, out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Quyler and Huntington beside him, the two great knights were a little more seriously injured than him, and the sticky blood under his feet had stained the snow red.

Looking up at Darius in front of him, Viscount Lloyd clearly felt that the other party was not feeling well now, the black armor was shattered, revealing a few hideous scars, the scarlet cloak was torn into strips, and a little blood dripped into the snow.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three dazzling dark green life energy burned like flames, distorting the transparent air, reflecting a tragic smile that looked at death as if it were home.

Viscount Lloyd, Quyler, Huntington, the three commanders of the Iron Thorn Cavalry began to burn their lives in order to gain greater strength.

"A flock of lambs to the slaughter, let you see the true spirit!"

Darius also noticed the situation on the battlefield in the hills, and now it was time to end this war, and the name of Noxus would surely shock all sides.

Whoa!

The sound of chains sounded, and the black battle axe was thrown out by Darius, entangled the unprepared Quiller's body, and then he exerted his arms, and the straight chains pulled Quiller into the air.

[Ruthless Iron Hand]!

A mad and bloodthirsty smile filled Darius's face, and the whole person was like a beast out of the gate, rushing towards Quiller in mid-air, and his scarred body spilled a large amount of blood under the extreme movement, staining the snow red along the way.

"Quiller!" Viscount Lloyd and Huntington spoke at the same time, and then rushed towards Darius together in the hope of stopping the other from making the other move.

But, in the next moment, they froze in place, and the boundless fear spread from the depths of their souls, freezing through their bodies.

On the way to the attack, Darius suddenly stepped on the snow, jumped straight up, caught the black battle axe that had broken away from the target, and then he raised the battle axe high, and the scarlet light bloomed like a sea of blood, obscuring the sun's rays.

Slaughter!

Open!

[Noxus Guillotine]!

The black battle axe slashed at Quiller in the air with a rich scarlet glow, but it was all in vain, and the sharp blade of the axe began from the skull, splitting the great knight of the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion in half.

The blood and broken organs spilled on Darius's body, making Darius look like a demon god returning from hell, his dark eyes flowing with boundless killing intent, and fear descended on him.

Go on!

Darius didn't stop, he quickly rushed towards Huntington, who was struggling in fear, grabbed the frightened head in his left hand, and threw him into the air.

[Noxus Guillotine]!

The scarlet glow blooms again, Darius leaps towards his target, and the black tomahawk delivers another deadly blow, blood and bones paint a dark picture of slaughter.

"Knight Chief, definitely Knight Chief, damn it, damn it, that terrifying guy actually broke through in battle to become a Knight Chief, why is this happening!" Viscount Lloyd watched his two companions being killed in such a bloody way, and his heart was frantically calling out his consciousness, hoping to resist, but to no avail.

"Goodbye, weakling!"

"Your head will be in my hands, crying about your failures."

[Noxus Guillotine]!

The dim sky seemed to be torn open, the brilliant scarlet light swallowed up Viscount Lloyd, and the heavy rain of blood and glorious violence rained down in the blizzard, and at this point, all three commanders of the Iron Thorn Cavalry Legion fell.

Dada! Dada! Dada!

Darius walked in a pool of viscous blood, his tiger-like body covered in blood and flesh, and looked around at the three completely shattered bodies at his side, a silent smile appeared on that resolute face, as if to signal the arrival of something.

I am!

War!