When Aix rushed back, he saw Orn lying in a pool of blood, looking at the sky with blank eyes, not dead yet, but not far from death, Volibell was standing not far from Orn, obviously injured, but it should not be very serious, at this time he was looking at Orn with some complicated feelings, and Sindra was standing in the distance, but it was obviously still in the battlefield, it was conceivable that she also participated in the battle, and at this time, she was looking into the distance.

"It's over?" Aix stood next to Sindra and asked, but unfortunately, Sindra didn't answer, leaving Ax bored.

"You should know that you can't stop me." Volibel looked at Orn and said, and Orn just glanced at Walibel, but did not speak, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious, even if it could not be stopped, it must be blocked, this seems to be his concept, the meaning of existence.

"I'll prove it to you." Volibell straightened up again, no longer seeing a sad look on his face, and regained the thunderous roar that dominated the world.

"Charge." Volibell roared at his army.

Freljord was suddenly completely chaotic, and the various tribes began to fight each other, but, if you calculated it carefully, they were roughly divided into three camps.

Aix followed Volibel's tribe all the way, and according to the original plan, they were going to join up with Jose, and the war of the three sisters in ancient times seemed to be sweeping the land again.

"There seems to be a battle ahead." Volibel stood on a small hill and looked at the distance Although there were not many people, the battle was extremely fierce.

"What are you going to do?" Ax asked.

"Kill the past, of course." Volibell smiled cruelly: "The old guy hasn't come back yet, it seems that he can't come back, I can't let the old guy go on the road alone, I have to find him a few companions!" ”

"Little ones, come with me to prepare sacrifices for the old fellow." Voliber said as he rushed towards the warband.

"Whoever you know, get out of here, or I will kill all your tribe." The dominant side said with a frown when he saw Volibel appear and rushed towards the battlefield. Originally, he had already occupied an absolute advantage, and as long as it took a while, he would be able to take down this tribe, and of course he didn't want to have any more accidents.

However, as more and more people crossed the mountain, and when it became clear that it was the bear-people who were rushing over, their faces had changed from fierce to frightened, and finally, after seeing the small group of people in charge of the volley being slapped away by the huge bear-man who rushed to the front, their faces were already pale, and there was no trace of blood.

Volibell is like a bulldozer, unreasonably inserted directly into the battlefield, regardless of who the two sides of the war are, all those who stand in front are all slaps, turning the main battlefield upside down.

"Retreat, hurry, retreat." Unfortunately, as soon as this command was given, the sound stopped abruptly, as if a duck had been grabbed by the neck.

"It's not good to be so noisy, how good it is to watch the play obediently." Ax stood beside the man, a dagger resting on his shoulder, and the guards around him fell like dominoes, one by one.

When the sun sets, the battle finally comes to an end, and the afterglow of the setting sun casts on the snow, dyeing the snow-white ground red, which here is exceptionally vivid.

Ax didn't continue to advance with Volibel, Ax asked himself that he was not good at fighting against the two armies, and that he might as well go alone instead of following Volibel's ursa army, and that he could do more.

"Eldest sister, can you not float in the air like this, so that people can see it and think it's a ghost." Ax looked at Sindra beside him and said helplessly, while Ax slandered in his heart: "If there is a line, others still think I'm flying a kite." ”

"If you don't like it, I can leave." Sindra said reasonably, but in Aix's ears, it became a debt repayment behavior that wanted to only take money and not work, after all, Aix had already paid and didn't want to waste it.

"No, I can live with it." The corners of Aix's mouth twitched, and he smiled awkwardly.

"There seems to be a good show up ahead." Ax changed the topic and said, in fact, Ax had already found out, and in the same way, Sindra knew it even more, but neither of them cared about it before, at this time, Ax wanted to change the topic, so he brought it up.

"Boring." When Sindra had finished speaking, she stopped talking to Aix.

At this time, Aix had a feeling that he couldn't go up or down, and the proposal he made before was purely to change the topic, but now he is not going, not going, and his face is a little unbearable.

"Well, it's okay to look at it, just look for confidence." Ax thought silently, and then, glancing at Sindra, seeing that she didn't care at all, shrugged her shoulders and walked over there.

There are two people on the snow, one chasing and one fleeing, and it can be seen that the person chasing is obviously not Freljord's person, but the person who flees looks like a person from which tribe.

There were a total of three people who escaped, a woman and two men, they were not very old, and their strength was good, at least, they had escaped for so long and had not been caught. And there were seven people chasing after them, and while chasing, they kept shouting for them to stop, otherwise you would not be welcome.

"Yo, why don't you take a walk here?" Ax suddenly spoke, at this time, Ax stood on top of a small snowdrift, looking at a few people condescendingly, with a lazy look, how to look like he had come here to tease a few people who were full.

"Who are you?" One of the chasing people stepped out of the group and looked at Ax and asked. At this time, they have an absolute numerical advantage, and Aix doesn't seem to be very strong on the surface, plus he is not much older than them, so he still looks like he is in control of the overall situation.

And since Ax was right in front of everyone, all of them, whether they were chasing or fleeing, stopped and looked at Ax.

"You don't need to worry about who I am, you just need to know that I'm a big man, okay, tell me about your affairs, and I'll do justice to you." Saying that, Ax was already sitting cross-legged on the snowdrift, looking like a justice, but unfortunately, the two parties below did not have the consciousness of the plaintiff and the defendant, one was thinking about how to let Ax escape by himself, and the other was trying to arrest someone.