"Run! Come on!

Inform everyone, give up everything and run!

！ ”

Major and Scott ran back to the tribe as fast as they could, shouting as best they could.

Hearing the shouts of the two, all the people of the Frostbear tribe ran out.

Living in Freljord, it is inevitable that they will encounter some disasters, and they have long developed the instinct to deal with times of crisis.

No one doubted the words of Marjay and Scott, who were the pillars of the tribe and would not lie on such a serious topic.

A group of female warriors took the lead, led by Kena, who had been arguing with Ma Jie before, and led the children of the tribe to run into the distance.

They don't need to know what they find in the back, they just need to desperately escape to safety, they are the future of the tribe.

At this point, there is no need for Marger and Scott to say much, most people have already seen that the mountains in the north are completely rendered purple.

And those purple monsters are already less than a few kilometers away from them.

If they don't run again, they can only die in the beast tide.

Groups of people ran south from the tribe, and they didn't dare to bring anything else with them, except for their weapons.

Whether it's bringing food, water, or some family heirlooms, it will slow down the speed of escape at this moment, and even your life will not be saved at that time.

The Freljords were plagued by calamity all year round, so they were able to gather in a very short time and flee into the distance.

The Frostbear Tribe had only run for 5 minutes, and when they looked back, they were already desperate to find that the previous tribe's station had been completely covered in purple.

The towering frostbear banner had been overwhelmed by those monsters, and it was no longer visible.

Seeing this, they ran faster.

But no matter how they ran, they could only despair to find that the distance between the purple wave behind them was being narrowed.

"Ma Jie, run with the rest of the tribe!"

A stout old man with pale sideburns spoke, he was the patriarch of the Frost Bear tribe, Frost Bear.

This name can only be used by successive patriarchs.

"From this day forward, you are the frost bear of the tribe."

As he spoke, he stopped, and with a group of old women and children and warriors, he turned around.

Ma Jie clenched his teeth, and didn't even dare to look back, so he could only run wildly with tears in the corners of his eyes.

He knew that the choice of the Frost Bear Patriarch actually didn't make any sense, and it might not stop the purple monsters.

But at the same time, he also knew that with the old bodies of the patriarch and others, there was no hope of running past the purple monster at all.

The purpose of their choice is not to let themselves be a drag, so that they can run faster as young people.

Of course, if possible, they will also use their own flesh to slow down time for them.

"Come on, brutes!"

Frostbear shook off the thick clothes on his body, his old eyes were full of slaughter, and he pulled out the double axe from his waist and went straight towards the purple monsters.

Around them, the rest of them either took up arms or were bare-handed, with determination on their faces, making almost the same choice.

Rumble!

！

Purple waves collide with Frost Bear and others.

Except for Frost Bear, who relied on his strength and killed nearly four purple monsters, the rest of the people were drowned by the surging insect tide without even making a splash.

The screams from the rear gradually stopped, and Scott and Ma Jie, who were running in front, knew that Frostbear and the others had been wiped out.

They clenched their fists and swore in their hearts that they would avenge the old patriarch.

But at the same time, they moved forward faster.

The old people of the tribe sacrificed with their lives, and they must not fail it.

After half an hour of galloping, the faces of Ma Jie and Scott were determined from the beginning, but now they are only numb and desperate.

After half an hour of wild running, the distance between them and the purple monsters did not widen, but became closer.

They still have a lot of stamina, but at the moment they have caught up with the children's army led by the female warrior.

If they choose to sprint with all their might, they will inevitably give up hope for the future of the tribe, which is something they cannot accept no matter what.

"Run, we can't die here together."

Kena, who led the children's troops, had relief on her face, sadness in her eyes, and finally glanced at her husband Ma Jie:

"If I can run out, find a better woman than me, and continue the Frost Bear Tribe."

Hearing this, Ma Jie's eyes turned red all of a sudden:

"Go to the special one to find a better one, if you want to die, everyone will die together, and you won't be able to run anyway!"

Seeing that Kena and the others stopped, he simply stopped, glanced back at Scott, and shouted angrily:

"Scott, you and Gemar are going to live well!"

"Ma Jie! If you want to die, everyone will die together, do you think we can run? ”

"It's just that the mountains are purple all over the country, and they recognize us, so it's a big deal for us to be eaten together."

Neither Scott nor Germar listened to Ma Jie, and simply stopped and stood to his right and left.

The other members of the Frost Bear Tribe also stopped and stood still.

The sacrifice of the Frostbear Patriarch, they all saw it.

If there is hope, everyone is willing to carry that hatred and live until the day of revenge.

But now, since there is no hope, then the Frost Bear Tribe will definitely not die on its knees!

"Well, in that case!"

Ma Jie closed his eyes and took a deep breath, facing the insect tide that was approaching, he opened his eyes and shouted:

"Frostbear Tribe, the final charge!

！ ”

"Rush!

！ ”

“......”

Shouts of killing rang out.

Whether it was a boy or a girl, none of the Frost Bear tribes were intimidated and launched a final charge towards the insect tide.

Although in the end, they only brought the whole insect tide to a standstill for a few seconds.

But up and down the Frostbear Tribe, none of them chose to be caught up on the back and die, and all of them chose to die head-on...

And after running over the Frost Bear Tribe, the insect tide composed of ethereal spirits then spread outward, as if it was tireless and endless.

Everywhere they passed, even the ice and snow that had not melted for 10,000 years began to melt.

Wherever they passed, there was no clean land.

"In the 1,000th year of the Noxus calendar, all the Frostbear tribes were killed, dying on the front line of the struggle against the Void, no one was spared, no one retreated..."

The northern ice sea of Freljord.

Thousands of meters long crows spread across the sky, hundreds of millions of crows flew in the sky, and red and black steel giants lined up one after another.

With such a grand lineup, it stands to reason that it is unstoppable in the Land of Runeterra.

But after only half a day of fighting, Noxus had already retreated 5 kilometers.

Although the distance is not much, it also means that they are powerless.

In front of the Noxus fleet, there was a near-endless shade of purple.

Void creatures of all kinds filled nearly the entire land, rushing towards them without dying.

And the hundreds of millions of crows are also doing death dives, just to take away the void creatures that want to move forward.

Above the sky, the sky battleship piloted by Svein was almost full fire, and the demon artillery shot one after another to the ground.

Each time it covers a lot of space, and it can blow up a large blank space.

But it was only for a moment, and it was filled by the back.

At this moment, even on Svein's face, there was a rare extra touch of exhaustion.

Just now, he also received a message from the Heart of Noxus.

"Has Nairzayag been breached... Alvarosa... Winter's Claw... I hope your strength can be tougher than your mouth. ”

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