"General Tristana, General Tristana, let's get out of here!"

Merlin Gunner Tristana stood in the wailing wind, looking confused, as if petrified, and the Taslin heavy artillery, which had always been proud, became a burden, standing heavily in the blood-colored snow.

On the western front of the ice tundra, corpses are everywhere.

Under the dark gray winter clouds, there were terrible shouts everywhere.

"Bang!"

The strong smell of gunpowder in the air heated up again.

A blood-stained Ancient Tyrant Pig's belly burst with a powerful flash of light, and the massive concussion caused its body to come to a halt at a rapid pace, carving a deep trench in the snow.

"Oooo Lu! ”

However, the pig quickly recovered from the concussion, adjusted its stocky and heavy body, narrowed its eyes, and the bloodthirsty light of the gap quickly locked onto the yodeler in the distance, the little yodeler was like a cooked rabbit, and made it appetite.

"For... Why ......"

"Why can't the barrel penetrate its fur?"

The little yodel's face was earthy, sweat was raining, and he shivered in fear in the cold wind.

The Ancient Tyrant Pig is certainly strong, but with the sophisticated cannon barrel secretly made in Yodel City, it should be able to easily blow its belly, and the resistance of the Ancient Tyrant Pig, when it was so strong, this is not the appearance described in the intelligence at all!

However, the little yodeler, in the last seconds of his life, did not even have a chance to launch the next time, and suddenly the stench and frenzy enveloped its head.

"Crunch!"

Bones were broken, plasma burst, and the well-made barrel in his hand was bitten by the pigs, and the frost guards on his mounts waited indifferently for the yodelers to be eaten by the pigs, their faces expressionless, like ghosts in motion.

On the western front of the ice tundra, two thousand bloodthirsty ancient pigs tore apart the yodelers' defenses as easily as cobwebs, and Tristana, the captain of Bandel City, who had been given high hopes by Freljord, had never been so vulnerable.

The iron horsemen of the Tyrant Pig ravaged the Ice Tundra, turning the earth crimson.

The corpses of the Freljord soldiers and yodelers, instead of being a delicacy for the pigs, were pressed against the mammoth-like fangs, and their intestines were punctured and smashed, giving off a message of death.

Twenty thousand Freeljod soldiers, eight hundred Merlin gunners, blood flowed like a river, and the army was crushed.

"It's Tristana, let's cut off her head!"

In addition to the raging ancient tyrant pigs, the battlefield of the ice tundra was also full of legions of frost guards and trolls, they easily tore apart Tristana's personal guards, and more than a dozen ancient tyrant pigs and nearly a hundred infantry rushed towards Tristana like crazy, and it was less than ten zhang away!

"General, it's too late for us to leave."

"Boom!"

Tristana's squire first fired a cannon at the snow in the distance, and at the moment when the snow flakes splashed, he grabbed Tristana's arm and dragged her to the horse.

"Let go of me!"

Tristana bared her small tiger teeth, and the eyes of the great beauty of Bandle City were bloodshot.

"You brutal people."

"Do you really think that yodelers are easy to bully!"

This influx of small legions is only two feet away from Tristana.

Behind the falling snowflakes, a palpitating scorching fire suddenly erupted, almost in the light of electricity, and the magic particles converged into an incomparable coke core, and the explosion that erupted surpassed the roar of any cannon barrel, making people dizzy and overwhelmed.

The war stopped for two seconds.

The soldiers who came from other directions to encircle Tristana stopped their steps, and the depths of their eyes were clear with unspeakable fear.

The earth was torn apart.

The clouds retreated, scorched and blackened, divided into two, unfathomable.

The cannon mixed with Tristana's magic was a blow that could not be described in words other than destruction.

The small basket of soldiers who had just clamored to cut off Tristana's head had not even the ashes left, and even the charging soldiers who were hundreds of feet away were reduced to a black, scorched earth with a sizzling sound.

Merlin Gunner Tristana, the twelfth order super mage of the League of Legends, is it a waste of fame?

"I'll cover up, you guys retreat first."

The purple in Tristana's ears was a little stronger, and it could be seen that she had consumed a lot of mana after performing an earth-shattering blow.

"General, if you don't go, we won't go either!"

"I give you five seconds, and if you don't disappear from my eyes, I have the right to deprive you of yodeler soldiers, as well as your status as qualified citizens."

"General......

"Hurry up!"

The surviving yodelers gripped the barrels of their cannons, took a deep look at Tristana, and began to retreat.

"They're withdrawn, we're chasing!"

"Bastard, do you want to be beaten to death by that yodeler?"

A troll angrily swung a popsicle over his companion's head, and although the troll clan was fierce, its cowardly personality actually had to fight with the lizardman, and it was not happy to send it to death.

"Hey, don't block Lao Tzu's view from the guys in the back."

The darkness that came out of nowhere obscured the troll's entire shadow, severely obstructing its vision, and it turned around swearingly, but its throat snapped to an abrupt halt as if it had a fishbone.

"Ser, Serenia-sama."

Its Adam's apple squirmed twice in fear, and if it had long hair at the moment, it would have been terrified.

"Ah......h

It opened its mouth, but before it could make a sound, a bloody mouth had bitten its head, like picking up a chicken, Gacha, the head and neck were simply separated, and the monster, which was twice the size of the ordinary ancient pig, opened its mouth in disdain, and its left foot hit the ground, and the head was suddenly trampled to pieces.

"Trandel, is this the kind of waste you swore to me?"

Facing the cold gaze of the ice-horned ox-helmet woman, the dark blue-skinned troll king had no choice but to bow his head, laugh awkwardly, and said, "It is inevitable that there will be a few unfashionable wastes in the army, and if I find them again, I will definitely crush their heads." ”

As the leader of the Claw of Rindon, Rindon's Wrath Sejuani clearly doesn't want to talk to Trondel anymore.

Trandel said eagerly, "Your Highness Sejuani, those rats are on the run, please give an order, and let all the warriors of our troll clan smash their heads!" ”

"Not necessarily."

Sejuani said lightly, but fixed her eyes on Tristana.

"Since Bandel City dares to meddle in the affairs of Freljord, they will have to pay some price."

"And it's ...... A heavy price. ”

A hideous smile tugged at the corners of Sejuani's lips, but the smile on the lips of this wild beauty chilled Trandel's heart, for she had already broken through the 100,000 army of Freljord, and the blood on her hands made her body glow with blood.

Rin Dong is coming, and there is only death.