Completely unaware that as long as he dared to take a step forward, those Winter Claw warriors would launch a fierce attack on him, Ye Feng also smiled and took a few steps forward.

Ye Feng's few steps and the smile on his face were all seen as a provocation to their entire clan by the warriors of Winter's Claws, and they roared angrily and rushed towards Ye Feng like a mad bull.

Seeing these warriors who would fight him if they didn't agree with him, Ye Feng's face changed.

If the power of the demigods was still there, Ye Feng would definitely react first to defuse the collision of these Winter Claw warriors. Now he was weaker than when he came out of the Red Maple Forest, and although he still had strength far beyond ordinary people, he was still knocked out under the charge of several brave warriors.

"Stop, I really don't mean anything!" Still holding on to the mentality of luck, Ye Feng got up from the snow while trying to persuade these warriors to let go of their hostility towards him.

These Winter Claw warriors ignored Ye Feng's words, they had only one thought in their minds at the moment, and that was to kill Ye Feng, who they identified as the "Ash Emissary".

On the one hand, because of the decline in strength, and on the other hand, because he didn't want to hurt these people who were claws of winter, Ye Feng had been fleeing in a hurry and not going to fight them.

But the more he endured and dodged, the more pressing the onslaught of the Winterclaw warriors caused him.

It wasn't until he began to get tired that he couldn't withstand the onslaught of these warriors that he realized that his concession could not shake the determination of these men to fight with him.

If he died here for fear of injuring the Winterclaws, he would not be able to complete the difficult task given to him by Soraka.

Instead of continuing to retreat, it is better to use force to deter these fighters who start fighting without saying a word!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes flickered. Changing the previous situation of being suppressed by these fighters, Ye Feng began to launch a fierce counterattack.

He conjured a moon light sword in his right hand, and the wind sword qi also disturbed the direction of the surrounding wind, condensing an invisible wind blade.

Feeling the drastic changes in the aura around Ye Feng, these Winter Claw warriors did not choose to retreat. On the contrary, their eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

The warriors' eager eyes for a battle made Ye Feng a little creepy, and he somewhat understood why the Winterclaw tribe could survive in such cold conditions.

Putting some unnecessary thoughts behind him, Ye Feng combined the Dance of Broken Wings with the Slash of the Sky Slash to continuously rush forward, hitting their wrists at a speed that these warriors couldn't react to.

The soreness stimulated their nerves, and with the sound of weapons falling, all the weapons in their hands were knocked down into the snow by Ye Feng.

They wanted to pick up the dropped weapons and fight Ye Feng again, but Ye Feng didn't want to give them this chance.

Shuttling between them like the wind, Ye Feng kicked them all into the snow not far away.

Looking at the "small hill" formed by them pressing each other, Ye Feng could be regarded as relieving the qi that had just been knocked away by these unreasonable Winter Claw clans.

"Do you want to fight?" There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was not in the divine power, it was still a problem to deal with three or four ordinary warriors.

"Don't be arrogant, coward of Avarossa!"

"It's not over yet, the warriors of Winterclaw won't give up easily!"

Hearing these people call him the coward of Avarossa, Ye Feng frowned. These people won't think he's been sent by Avarossa, are they?

He didn't think he looked like an Alvarossa, either in terms of his appearance or the way he dressed, or Avarosa and the Frost Guard wouldn't have called him a foreigner all the time when they saw him.

The more I thought about it, the more funny I felt, and Ye Feng said, "Where do I look like an Alvarossa person?" I'm a foreigner! ”

"Hmph, don't think we don't know you're a foreigner loyal to Alvarossa!"

"It's despicable that Avarosa has conscripted you strangers to join us in the fight in order to bring us to our knees!"

I thought that if I revealed my identity as a foreigner, these warriors of the Claw of Winter would not hate him so much, but I didn't expect that his explanation would be thought by them that he was sent by Ash. It can be seen that the contradiction between Winterclaw and Alvarosa has reached a point that he can hardly imagine.

The burden on his shoulders sank a little more, Ye Feng waved his hand, and said helplessly: "I'm really not from Avarosa, I'm just a foreigner who simply wants to visit the Claw of Winter tribe!"

"The battle between us is not over, come on, go on!"

Still putting on an attitude of defending their dignity and treating death as if they were at home, these warriors picked up their weapons again and prepared to launch a second round of offensive against Ye Feng.

At this moment, a somewhat rough man's voice blew in the cold wind: "Enough, you have been defeated, and you are still fighting?" You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed! ”

As the reprimand came from the wind and snow that obscured the view from behind, a rough man with two axes in his hands stepped out of the shadows.

Profound...... Olaf? Looking at the rugged man who was walking slowly towards this, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment.

The warrior of Winterclaw, who was also stunned by the man, but after a moment they looked at the man as if they were looking at a savior.

One of the warriors excitedly said, "Olaf, you have come just in time, teach this Avarosa a good lesson, and let him know how powerful our Winter Claws are!"

Olaf shook his head, his neck making a crisp sound of bones colliding. It seemed that he was also looking forward to fighting Ye Feng, who had defeated the four Winter Claw warriors, and he was gearing up: "If you are defeated, stay by the side, I will naturally let this skinny stinky boy know how fierce my axe is!"

Seeing that Olaf didn't seem to recognize him, Ye Feng immediately reminded: "Olaf, don't you know me?" Tell them I'm not from Avarossa! ”

"Stinky boy, don't get close to Lao Tzu, who knows you!"

Olaf's voice was full of disdain, and there was a hint of drunkenness, and it sounded like he had drunk too much.

Sniffing it carefully, Ye Feng smelled a lot of wine from Olaf's body. Immediately understood why Olaf didn't recognize him, Ye Feng also approached Olaf's face, and continued: "I'm Ye Feng, Olaf, we fought against the sea monster together in the Bilgewater Sea, are you drunk?"

"Leaf ...... Leaf wind? I seem to have the impression that I know about my heroic deeds in fighting the sea monster in Bilgewater! ”

While babbling nonsense along with the strength of the wine, Olaf stared at Ye Feng's face with wide eyes. After seeing that it was Ye Feng, he turned back to the somewhat dazed Winter Claw warriors behind him and said, "This kid is the younger brother of the Bilgewater pirate leader and my friend, he can't be an Alvarossa!"

One of the fighters asked, "Are you sure you're not dazzled by drunkenness?"

"I'm not drunk, okay, I'm going to catch up with my old friends, all out of the way!"

Under the twitching gaze of Ye Feng and the Winterclaw warrior's eyes, Olaf staggered away from the warriors who were in his way, completely ignoring Ye Feng and those warriors, and talking to himself about drunkenness.

"Ye Feng, you have to testify for me this time, these people always think that my deeds of fighting the sea monster on the night of the Soul Eclipse are fake!"

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(End of chapter)