Jealousy made Sejuani have a tendency to separate the walls, and looking at the little child (Nunu) in front of her, who seemed to be playing a game of war, Sejuani felt an indescribable irritability and anger.

It's definitely not because people of your age are married.

It's not because the little guy's smile is genuine.

I'm just hating this bastard with the Ice Flute from the enemy's point of view!

After silently convincing herself, Sejuani picked up the north wind flail again.

"Fuck off and get milk, little bastard!"

Nunu was an "amateur knight" after all, and the main force of the battle was still on Willamp's body, and when Sejuani talked about the flail, a pair of arms on Willamp were decisively stretched out and resisted the blow with flesh and blood.

Nunu, who didn't intervene, pouted dissatisfiedly.

"I'm nine years old this year, and I've been breastfeeding for a long time – I was able to sleep on my own even when I was three, so were you still breastfeeding when you're nine?"

Very good, perfect counterattack, Willampu is in charge of the action, Nunu is suitable for the mouth.

Sejuani gritted her teeth fiercely, but the charged blow was still stopped after all, and just as she withdrew the flail and was about to attack again, Willamp's other hands stretched out and clenched into a fist, directly two straight punches.

The straight fist is powerful and heavy, vividly illustrating why two fists are difficult to beat four hands.

In the face of Willamp's straight punch attack, Sejuani was very embarrassed.

Compared to Sejuani, Willamp is undoubtedly taller and has longer arms, and his four arms allow Willamp to counterattack in a timely manner when defending.

And in the face of Willamp's counterattack, Sejuani is difficult to parry, and can only dodge - as mentioned earlier, the flail is a weapon that attacks the strong and defends the weak, and it is much more powerful to smash people than hammers and the like, but it is really not easy to block.

Therefore, Sejuani's fighting idea has always been to maintain the ability to suppress and replace defense with offense.

The previous battle against Tydamir, who was not fatal, had already made Sejuani very uncomfortable, and now there was a Nunu-Weirumpu combination that could suppress herself both offensively and defensively, and Sejuani fell into weakness for the first time.

In Rod's opinion, in this battle, Sejuani has no chance.

Although Nunu's combat power is just like that, but Willamp, the guardian of the snowman, is not something that Sejuani can deal with, although this one-third of the freezing rune is effective against Willamp, and when he blocks, his arms will be covered with hoarfrost, but the problem is that Freljord's Zhen Ice is made by the snowman, in this case, although the freezing rune is still effective, but the North Wind Flail made by Zhen Ice is inexplicably uncomfortable.

In this case, Sejuani, who couldn't be beaten in the first place, could only slowly retreat.

And Willamp pressed every step of the way, so that Sejuani couldn't even catch a chance to counterattack......

Seeing that defeat was only a matter of time, she finally let it go again.

Whispering a spell to use the flail of the North Wind, Sejuani fought to get punched in the ribs and forcibly picked up the flail again.

This time, the heavy flail grew in size as it swung it, and after three turns, the entire flail was already like a small mountain.

"You think you won?!"

"This is the true power of the North Wind Flails!"

Sejuani thought she could win back a city, but reality slapped her in the face mercilessly.

Seeing the huge north wind flail smashing into him, Wei Langpu's figure suddenly became larger, as if he had become a giant, and then gently reached out and grabbed the flail.

The heavy flail was abruptly grasped in Willump's hand, and then motionless, and Sejuani tried to break free, but was instead grabbed by Willump.

The battle suddenly added to the comical atmosphere, and the gigantic Willamp clung to the smaller North Wind Flail, and on the handle of the North Wind Flail, there hung Sejuani, who had died not far away......

The Avarossa people who watched the battle around them burst into laughter, and the atmosphere of joy was filled inside and outside the battlefield.

Sejuani's mind exploded completely.

Since she was born, Sejuani has never experienced such an insult, and in the face of absolute strength, she has made a big ugly appearance.

Predictably, the news will soon spread, and many people will know that Sejuani was beaten by a child and a snowman.

And as a party, Sejuani's brain is now blank.

Originally, Sejuani thought that she had no fear of death, even if she lost this battle and died on the battlefield, she would have died a well-deserved death.

But what I never expected was that I was so insulted in a frontal battle.

The most lethal thing is that the child on the back of the snowman in front of him is only nine years old!

This nine-year-old bear child seemed to think that the appearance of hanging on the flail was funny, and he actually laughed out loud!

Although she had sworn never to throw away her weapon, Sejuani finally let go of her hand when she heard Nunu's laughter.

The north wind flail reverted back to its original size.

And Willamp also returned to a height of more than three meters.

Having lost her weapon, Sejuani did not fight to the last moment with her teeth and fists, as she had previously anticipated—she lost her fighting spirit under Nunu's blow.

In mid-air, Rhodes saw Sejuani's eyes as if she were dead, and sighed slightly.

True bravery is not to be proud to think that you will win, so you are always fearless; It's about knowing the result, and after accepting the failure, you can be fearless and have no regrets.

Sejuani is tough.

But this kind of toughness is just an illusion, her self-confidence, her bravery comes from her own strength and her past achievements, when she finds that she is not as strong as she imagined, her bravery is instantly shattered.

"Why......" muttered a dejected Sejuani, "why are you all willing to help Ash - each of you is stronger than that coward!" ”

"Should I help you, then?" Everyone else was silent, except for Nunu, who scratched her head, "But Sister Ash is gentle and amiable, sings well, is willing to listen to my stories, likes me to play the flute, and smells so good—but you smell like a Yukar ......"

(As mentioned earlier, Yukal is a large herbivore endemic to Freljord, hardy and wind-resistant, and they eat plants, but they don't mind scavenging when they don't have to...... So the taste is a little pungent)

Nunu's words seemed a little inexplicably absurd, but they had a different meaning in Sejuani's ears, and until now, Sejuani seemed to have just discovered that there were many other things in this world besides power.

But, it's too late.

"Tell me, what do you want to do - can you give me a good time?"

Looking at Sejuani, whose face was like ashes, a trace of unbearability crossed Ash's eyes, and she was just about to speak, when Rod, who had been silently watching the battle, suddenly appeared in front of her.

Let me cut off the last mercy......

"Honestly? I'd love to give you a chance-"

"—I'm not a demon either, after all."

Rod smiled brightly, and Sejuani felt like she was falling into an ice cave.

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