If the steel weapons produced in the Immortal Fortress are far superior to the Northern Metro, then the Emerald Collar weapons doped with magic steel are far superior to the steel weapons.

The difference in the texture and performance of the weapon is reflected on the battlefield, that is, the iron knife in the hands of the Freljord is easily cut off, and the single-edged axe momentum is unabated, directly disemboweling the Freljord warrior who has not reacted, and the fragile leather armor is as useless as a paper shell.

The warrior looked in disbelief at his tummy as he fell, and fell to the ground unwillingly, lifeless.

"I will remember what your large intestine looks like, no one can forget it all!!"

Kree's body did not stop, he was still charging, and he was directly slashed to death, and the Freljords finally had some commotion.

This commotion is more of a trivial anger.

"Kill this hairy yodel bastard!!"

"Shortie! You'll regret it!! ”

"Everyone! If you run away, you will die! Fight back with Kree! Kill it out!! ”

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Northlit jumped off his horse and followed behind Kree.

The last glimmer of life must be killed with weapons.

"Gollum!! Wow wow??? ”

After running for more than a dozen miles before discovering that his friend was not on his back, Sgar, who had come to his senses, anxiously rushed back to the battlefield, like a heavy tank, and rushed away the bewildered Freljord warrior for the second time, causing the warrior who had dodged the impact to roll several times, vomiting blood and never getting up again.

"What the hell is that?"

By the time Sgar returned to the encirclement, the Freljord warriors, who were in charge of intercepting the Noxians outside, still hadn't come to their senses, looking like they had seen a ghost.

On the battlefield, seeing the vulnerable-looking yodel dwarf kill three of her warriors again, the War Mother finally couldn't sit still.

"Get out of !!"

Kicking away the weak man in her way, Jelena raised her Ice Axe and launched a countercharge against Kree.

"Little man, you will pay the price of blood for your actions!"

"Old and ugly fat woman! Don't try to intimidate your Grandpa Kreye! Speak with your skills! ”

"Say it again, you long-haired bastard!!"

After colliding with her Ice Axe several times in succession, Jelena was shocked to find that the blood-glowing axe was actually intact, and the yodelers' combat experience should not be underestimated.

You must know that even a steel weapon can not resist the magic power of Zhen Ice, what is the origin of that axe?

Seeing that the weapon could not gain the upper hand, she took two steps back, and while the yodelers were breathing slowly, Jelena began to accumulate ice magic elements through the Ice Axe.

She's going to turn this foul-mouthed, hairy bastard into an ice sculpture, and then smash the ice sculpture inch by inch herself.

"Gollum!!"

Coincidentally, Jelena, who was in a straight line with Keree, didn't react, and was knocked away with an axe by the Sgar Lian who rushed into the battlefield, and the backlash caused by the interruption of magic also made Yelena spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Freljords were stunned for a moment, and then their morale plummeted.

"War Mother !!"

Yelena's five wives let out an exclamation at the same time, and the men rushed forward to lift Yelena and her Ice Battle Ax back to their camp.

"Well done Sgal!!"

Patting the dragon lizard on the head, Kree returned to his horse and became a true knight.

"Kill !!"

The rest of the Freljord warriors and the barbarian warriors of the Damor Plains, who had merged into the cold wind howling clan, met them, but they were quickly scattered by the iron-headed Sgar, and were cut off one by one by the flashing blood axes.

Kree, who was already very powerful, had a sophisticated magic steel single-edged axe, and gained the speed and armor of Sgar, becoming a whirlwind of death on the battlefield.

Except for herself, the nearly 100 Northland warriors did not have the same enemy as the yodelers, and the War Mother sighed, gaining a new understanding of the waste of the tribe.

Leaning against the thick chest hair of his strongest wife, on the fanged boar of the Northland, in the intoxicating smell of foxes, Yelena squinted her eyes and took one last look at the battlefield, and whispered.

"This time we are defeated, retreat, let everyone retreat, we still have troll warriors, we still have a chance to go south, we can't let all the hands die here."

"War Mother Order! Fall back!! Fall back!! ”

After receiving the word of her husband, the bald man with a fake tiger roared.

The Freljords began to retreat, but Kree continued the pursuit, forcing the exhausted Noxian warriors to follow, lest the yodelers be surrounded.

"Let me go."

"But...... You ......"

"I said, let me down."

Jumping off the boar, Jelena took a deep breath again, pulled out a crystal bottle, removed the cork, and the War Mother drank the healing potion given by the Ice Empress, holding the Ice Battle Axe aloft, staring at the bloodthirsty and crazy Yodeler and his dragon lizard.

She was going to remember the hairy face for good, and one day, she was going to put the yodeler's head on the loot table, and let his stupid lizard be the leather cushion under her ass.

Freeze !!

The Ice Tomahawk smashed into the ground, cracking the ground.

A more than ten meters long 'V' shaped ice edge spike was surrounded by Kree in a semi-encircled posture, and was startled by the rich ice element, Sgar stopped his charge, and stopped in front of the hideous ice spike.

"Bump into it! You can do Skal! Bump it over! ”

"Gollum ~ Ahhh

"You timid female lizard!! I don't even dare to break through this fragile ice edge, what can I expect from you? Fart all day? ”

Sighing, knowing that the pursuit was no longer realistic, Kree began to turn around, and Sgar also understood Kree's anger, and let out a somewhat aggrieved sound.

"Woo~Woo~"

The blood in his eyes faded, and Kree sighed and patted Sgar's head.

"You're a fart! However, this time I also know that you coward will be of some use when you come back to me. ”

"Snorr~"

"Alright! Praise you twice and you start to get carried away? I haven't bothered you to fart at me yet! Next time before going to bed, I'll be sure to plug your *! ”

The two strange creatures quarreled and came to Northlit with a complicated expression, and Kree stood on top of Sgar, patted Northlit on the shoulder, straightened his hat, and looked like a big brother yodel.

"Human, I'll go back first, there may be another battle tomorrow morning, and I'll be involved then."

"Mr. Klee......"

Putting away all contempt and doubt, he watched the yodeler ride away on his comical dragon lizard.

After a bloody battle, Northlit finally understood the weight of the words "Emerald Collar", and why the funny yodelers and his timid dragon lizard were here.

"No wonder Lord Leicester just sent a yodeler cavalry......"