"One, two, three....... Nineteen, twenty! ”

Deep in the darkness of the snowy jungle, Draven hides in the shadows, silently observing the ruined and bloody battlefield and the number of lizardmen warriors.

As for the corpses curled up in strange shapes, he seemed to be blind to the fate of the loser, he had seen too much in the invasion of the Noxian Empire.

With a slight flicker of his eyes, Draven noticed the sturdy lizardman in the center of the stump, the savage and heavy aura pressing down on the drowsy area like a mountain, and his face immediately revealed a hint of fanaticism.

"Hmm.... It seems that the strength is good, and you can relax your stiff body that has experienced the freezing temperature a little. ”

"It's the Violet Guards."

Transparent psychic perception melted into the earth, obscuring everyone's breath, and Tamara saw the light purple armor piled up like a hill, and gently held the steel staff.

The Valoran Warmasons are familiar with the intelligence of every faction in the vicinity, including the Violet Guards based in Limontanlu, a military force strong enough to be noticed by the Noxian Legion.

The ruined battlefield in front of them was covered with the corpses of many Violet Guards, and looking at their frightened and frightened looks, they should have experienced extremely desperate battles in their lives.

"Not surprisingly, we have encountered the elite army of lizardmen from the kingdom of Besilik."

"Isn't that interesting?" Draven chuckled softly, a bloodthirsty smile hidden in his eyes. "It's the perfect ending to our reconnaissance mission."

Dusk bonfires illuminate the jungle, and lizardmen warriors harvest the heads of Violet Guardsmen, their delicate chain mail catching Draven's attention.

The pale green metal surface was engraved with a lot of strange and mysterious words, and the obscure magic light flickered, especially on the breastplate, a few strokes of the lines depicted the majestic lizardman head, the face was a little blurred, but for some reason, Draven always felt that the hazy eyes were looking around, faintly staring at the shadow area where he was.

Buzzing! Buzzing!

Draven took off the ring-handled battle axe on his back, gently held it in his hand and spun it, and in a moment, the extremely fast battle axe set off a transparent cold current.

He was no fool, and the fact that he survived the numerous wars of the Noxian Empire with Darius speaks for itself.

An inexplicable intuition tells Draedin that the lizardman warriors in his field of vision have sensed their arrival by unknown and strange means, and the so-called hiding has become a complete joke.

"Attack!"

......

......

The warm bonfire baked its body, and an orange glow appeared on the surface of the scales, and suddenly, the strong lizardman chewed his food and paused slightly, and his hideous face showed a hint of surprise.

The action of chewing food resumed, but the strong lizardman looked down imperceptibly at the delicate pale green armor, and the engraved magic worked automatically, knowing that an enemy was silently touching the vicinity.

"Ha, is it a fish that has slipped through the net and is secretly observing?" Wiping the sticky blood from his mouth, the strong lizardman controlled his emotions, turned his head to look at the lizardman warrior on the stump battlefield, and shouted a shout.

"Hurry up, we're going to go now, those weak humans on the front line are waiting for our slaughter!"

The strong lizardman wants to recall his warriors, so it can give a warning that the hidden fish are not weak, and it does not want to lose anything in this hunt, which will discredit the reputation of the stigmata veteran.

[Stigmata Veteran: The ace legion of the Besilik Kingdom, guarding the royal capital of Dzorkod. The moment carefully selected Lizardmen elite warriors join the Stigmata Legion, they receive a faint Legendary Essence that can be used to infuse them with Bloodline Power. (Note: Although the Path of Legends is broken, this group of Stigmata Veterans at least has the power of high-level professionals)

Savagery and killing are synonymous with lizardmen, but there is no shortage of wise ones.

The strong lizardmen have a good idea of intelligence, and when they join up with their veterans, they will crush their enemies with sheer strength and taste the blood of victory.

Unfortunately, just like this sudden ice and snow, there are accidents in the war.

The strong lizardman did not anticipate the hidden enemy, not the fish from the Violet Guards that it said had slipped through the net, but the most elite force of the Noxian Legion led by Draven, the Trefalis Legionnaires.

As soon as the call fell, before the veterans of Stigmata who had harvested the 'spoils' returned, a low roar broke through the gloomy snow-white environment.

"Attack!"

The cold light of the sharp axe swept through the dim environment like a bright glow, and before the veterans of the stigma present could react, a flying ring-handled sharp axe disappeared in the snowflakes of the forest in an instant.

The next moment, two miserable howls suddenly sounded, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

In the area of the messy and bloody stump, the bodies of the two Stigmata Veterans fell into the snow, splashing a little snow particles, and to the horror, their heads rolled off the stump, and the wounds were smooth and intact.

Buzzing!

The ring-handled axe swirled and landed in Draven's hand, stained with a thick green blood.

The Trefalli legionnaires behind him also attacked, and a rain of steel arrows tore through the snow jungle.

With a rain of arrows, the Trefalis responded in the only way they knew how to do so, advancing in pairs, the archers methodically unleashing a rain of arrows, while the soldiers standing in front drew their death instruments from their waists, ready to bully them.

"Hidden!"

The strong lizardman shouted and roared, directing his Stigmata veterans to dodge the rain of arrows, but it itself strode towards Draven with barbed bone rods in his left hand and heavy tower shields in his right hand.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

A dense steel voice came from the front of the tower shield, and the strong lizardman's expression froze, and his clenched right hand clearly felt the surging power transmitted to the muscle tissue: "Damn, this is not the remnants of the Violet Guard Legion!" ”

In the previous hunt experience, the strong lizardmen had never been attacked by such a powerful rain of arrows, and more of a neat array of charges.

"And the human man with a black beard in front of him." It looked at Draeven in front of it, its unsturdy body giving it a feeling of oppressive danger.

This is the first time I have felt like this when I stepped into the territory of the Stoke Kingdom.

"May a miracle come upon our Lord!"

Just as the strong lizardman approached Draven's body, a whisper suddenly sounded, and the delicate chain mail on his body bloomed with a rich blood-colored brilliance, and the lizardman head engraved on his chest quietly revived, guiding blood-colored energy to envelop the lizardman.

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

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