Arthur forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in his body, which came from the remnants of the will of the gods hidden in the depths of the god's blood, even if it was only one billionth of the original, even if it would not be extinguished after hundreds of millions of years, this was the result of the fusion of the will of the gods and his own body and strength, Arthur swallowed the blood of the gods, and he had to bear such a price.

To him, these thoughts cluttered in his sea of consciousness were like the aftermath of imperceptible background distractions in cell phone communications, and his presence was always felt every time he burst out with force.

As he took the Divine Blood more and more, as the power of the Divine Blood became deeper and deeper into this body, this interference became stronger and stronger, and sometimes it even made him feel that he was suffering from schizophrenia?

This is very ridiculous for a spellcaster who is extremely strong in spirit and can completely control his will. But this is a fact, and the consequences for a mage are undoubtedly so serious that Arthur doesn't dare to use too much of the power of divine blood.

Perhaps only after the real bloodline is fused can this problem be completely solved.

In this world, whatever you want to get, you have to pay a price.

Arthur let out a long sigh in his heart, forcibly suppressed these, and the two of them walked towards the battlefield in front of them.

Ahead, out of the woods, is the battlefield where the fierce battle is taking place, Arthur appeared behind the Noxians, the tall obsidian portal is not far away, the magic crystals inlaid on the portal are still flickering, every time it flickers, a large number of Noxian reinforcements poured out from the bright light curtain on the portal.

Arthur raised his hand and a dozen magic missiles flew in that direction, boom, a rapid explosion, a group of Noxians who had just rushed out of the portal were drowned in the smoke screen generated by the explosion of the missile, and the explosion was staggering, but surprisingly, as the smoke screen dissipated, it could be seen that there was no casualty among these enemies!

Demonic Immunity Physique?

Arthur was shocked!

Hurriedly and carefully observe the enemy on the opposite side.

It's a bunch of enemies with strange styles!

Each of these enemies is extremely tall, at least one head taller than ordinary people, almost comparable to the famous ogres on the mainland, they are tall, full of muscles protruding, even in the cold winter, most of their bodies are exposed in the cold wind, wielding thick maces and axes in their hands, the weapons in their hands look simple and clumsy, and they seem to be all bone.

Where did this wild man come from?

But it seems that these wildlings are still an elite warband among the Noxians, otherwise Darius would not have chosen them to join the teleportation team.

Even if it is a permanent portal, there is a limit to the combat power that can be put into the battlefield in a short period of time.

Only in a short period of time, using the portal to invest the most terrifying and cutting-edge combat power, can the ideal effect of breaking through the center and flowering in the center can be achieved.

As mentioned earlier, in the Noxus Legion, the basic tactical formation is based on war groups, which is equivalent to the battalions in the Earth Army, and these war groups are based on the local races conquered by Noxus as the core backbone, and the same must be true of the savage in front of him.

I saw these wild men wielding the primitive weapons in their hands, singing war songs of unknown meaning, their body parts swelling disproportionately, each of them looking more beasts than humans, and the power of the magic splash bombarded them, which was quickly absorbed by the thick fur on the surface of their bodies.

Except for a few unlucky eggs who hit the torso of his body, these wildlings were unscathed in his wave of more than a dozen magic missiles?!

This is, the barbarians of the northern frontier?

Arthur realized.

Legend has it that there is such a group of strange races in the Freljord region in the north of the continent, they spend all day long with the ice and snow of the northern frontier, and exercise a strong body in the biting cold wind, so that the anti-demon attribute of the body is far stronger than that of ordinary people on the continent, and some of the strongest of them can even evolve a special physical attribute - madness.

The Berserker team that has entered a state of frenzy was once a nightmare for the Noxian Imperial Mage Regiment!

This is one of the reasons why the barbarians in the north who are inferior in all aspects are able to resist the attack of the Noxian legions.

And now, such a warrior has appeared in the Noxian Legion?

Arthur sighed secretly in his heart, the more you understand the opponent of the Noxian Empire every day, the more you can feel the helplessness of being an enemy.

Berserker team, is this another killer weapon for the mages recruited by the Noxians to prepare for the mainland?

But Arthur is not an ordinary mage, ordinary mages may feel a headache when they meet this kind of invulnerable barbarian, but for him, it is just a different way of attacking, and the Noxians don't know how many hole cards Arthur has hidden in his hand now.

Even a true berserker is the same in front of him.

The Winter Soldier behind Arthur didn't know when, and took out a thick metal cylinder with a thigh, the MK201 heavy fire strike individual missile produced by Stark Military Industrial Group.

The nemesis of the dense infantry team on the battlefield!

Even in the era of hot weapons, this kind of thing is seen as a battlefield sweeper.

I saw the Winter Soldier kneeling on one leg, resisting the MK201 on his shoulder in a standard firing posture, aiming at the target and pressing the button, boom! Red flames erupted from the rear end of the missile, and the warhead of the MK201 was fired, which broke down into dozens of bullets when it flew in the air, covering a radius of several hundred meters.

The barbarians from the north had never seen such a weapon, and they reacted stupidly looking up at the sky.

MK201's warhead exploded for the second time when it landed on the ground, dozens of bullets exploded in the air close to the ground, each bullet contained five hundred steel needles, specifically aimed at soft targets on the battlefield, a total of tens of thousands of bombardment on the northern barbarian warriors in the area like raindrops, like hell in an instant, the barbarian wargroup from the northern Xinjiang who had just walked out of the portal suffered a devastating blow.

Hundreds of barbarian warriors were torn to pieces by tens of thousands of steel needles, and the vast majority of the warriors lost consciousness the moment they were hit, and only a few were not lucky or unlucky, wailing miserably that they did not die, and the scene was extremely tragic.

And all of this happens in a split second.

Just one hit!

The mages in charge of activating and maintaining the circle near the portal in the distance were stunned!

"Arthur, he's that Arthur!"

There was a clever fellow who was the first to react and let out a terrible cry,

"Quick! Stop him! ”

"Can't let him attack again!"

At this time, the other people just woke up from a dream and rushed towards this side with a howl.

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