Chapter815 Ice Warrior VS Second Generation Bloodline True Ancestor

Freljord, Sanctuary of Lakstack.

A cloudy cloud obscured the bright moon, the sky was scattered with snowflakes that had nowhere to return, and the cold wind mixed with rain and snow brought bursts of biting humidity to the face.

The vast and lonely glacial lake reflects the dark and cold night, and even the Freljords who are not afraid of the cold will subconsciously cling to the bonfire on such a lonely and cold night, so that their bodies have a hard-won warmth.

The sanctuary was surrounded by open and dark sentinels arranged by the Frostguard clan, and the most heavily guarded place was the ancient outpost east of the sanctuary.

The bluestone walls that surround the outpost are thousands of years old, and under the protection of the ice, even the hardest iron and steel walls can not cause any damage to the city walls.

According to local legends, the outpost was once the inner fortress of the ancient ice city [St. Freeljord], and when the people of Freljord were forced by the bears and faced a complete rout, the fortress became the last line of defense for Queen Alvarosa to lead the three sisters of ice against the god of thunder, Volibel.

At the last moment, Queen Alvarosa stood atop the outpost, armed with an incomparable Ice Bow, and wounded Volibel and his followers with a rain of ice arrows like a tidal wave, successfully attracting Orn, the god of forges, the brother of the god of thunder.

Orn forged the earth with a hammer, and magma erupted from the cracked earth, shattering the land and pouring back into the ground, forming a frozen lake that never froze.

Thunder and magma danced together, the ice storm in the sky turned into a torrential rain before it fell to the ground, and the two majestic figures fought hand-to-heart, forming a stunning spectacle in the eyes of the ancient Freljords.

Orn and Volibel fought a devastating battle in the Holy City, and the immortal divine power changed the original terrain of Lakstark, and finally Orn defeated Volibel, who was injured by Queen Alvarossa, and grunted away with the fainted Volibel.

In the depths of the sanctuary, ancient stone frescoes that have been eroded by time vaguely record the legendary events of the past.

Because of Avarosa's great achievements, Avarosa is the only one among the three Frosty Sisters who is revered as the Empress of Freljord by all the Freljord clans.

That's why the Sanctuary of Laxstak casts a giant icestone statue of Queen Alvarossa, commemorating Avarossa's supreme feat.

Unfortunately, most of the legends of Queen Alvarossa have been lost along with the loss of the Ice Bow of the Avarosa tribe, along with the power of Empress Freljord.

At the beginning, there were still many Freljords who were eager to find the Ice Bow that Avarosa had not lost enough to strengthen themselves or command the tribes, but for thousands of years, countless Freljords had traveled through the dark source of the iceberg, even if they lost their lives, they did not get any news about the Ice Bow, and in the long run, the existence of the Ice Bow eventually became an ancient legend, and no one cared about it.

Glenna, the current warmother of the Alvarosa tribe, has always believed in the legend of the Ice Bow and led the tribe to explore inaccessible places.

Glenna devoted her life to finding the Bow of Ice, trying to use it to regain power and restore the strength of the Avarosa tribe, until Lisandro forcibly stopped Glenna's desperate operation with the Queen's secret order, half threatening and half coercing.

Without the Bow of Ice, Glenna could not take power on her own, and the Sanctuary of Laxstak became a borderless place for any Freljord to live in, and the ancient outpost was reduced to a storehouse guarded by the Frostguard Clan during the war, at the disposal of ten Frostguard witches.

The gate of the outpost was directly opposite the side of the mountain wall, and the surrounding military camp area was guarded by 1,500 warriors of the Frostguard Tribe, and the ancient outpost was guarded by 500 monsters that terrified all the Freljords, the Ice Warriors of the Frostguard Clan.

Loyal to the Ice Witch Lisandro, the Frost Guard Ice Warrior wears a Noxian Iron Mask, armed to the teeth, wearing a heavy blue ice armor with a variety of ice magic and anti-elemental magic, and the ice armor emits a faint blue light at night.

The Ice Warrior himself is two meters tall and two or three meters tall, and he holds an ice halberd of more than two meters and five meters in his hand, the Ice Warrior is like an immortal Ice Tower, and the Ice Warrior who feeds on elemental energy or life blood is never sleepless, dutifully obeying any orders of Lisandro and the Frost Guard Witch.

Including ordinary members of the Frostguard Clan, most of the Freljords believe that the Ice Warriors are an army of magic warriors created by Lissandra using mysterious ice magic, in fact, the Ice Warriors are elemental warriors created by Lester and Lisandro, and the birth of the Ice Warrior is a secret treaty between the Frostguard Clan and the Noxian Empire.

The cultivation process of the Ice Warrior is quite complex, the cultivation cycle has reached more than twenty years, and the Ice Warrior not only condenses Lisandro's ice magic and enchantment technology, but also condenses the top rune magic technology mastered by the Noxian Empire.

Each Ice Warrior is a strong, intellectually normal Freljord orphan who has been cultivated since leaving the Children of Ice Village for the Frostguard Fortress, transforming their bodies with ice and magic steel, and finally reaching the point of transcendence.

Taking advantage of the perfect snow curtain, Draculas led a full thirty-two second-generation blood true ancestors to arrive around the Lakstar Sanctuary, as the first explorer of the Lakstar Sanctuary, Draculas deservedly obtained the command and walked into the sight of the first-generation true ancestor Angelina.

For Draculas, this operation is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and how to stand out from the more than 200 second-generation true ancestors depends on the results of this battle.

Looking up at the moonless night sky, Draculas was even more sure that even God was helping him.

The silent True Ancestor assassinated dozens of barbarian sentinels guarding near the campfire in a bloody way, and without alarming more people, Draculas and the other True Ancestors managed to infiltrate the deserted outpost - confirming that there was not even a single barbarian guard around the outpost, Draculas even wondered if he was in the wrong place, and he couldn't feel much human 'blood' through the mountain of the outpost.

After thinking silently for a while, Draculas still didn't figure out the key point, but felt his strength.

After more than half a year of a great journey, Draculas firmly believes that he has been reborn, if he is allowed to go back to the past and fight the tricky Zakaanyas one-on-one, there is no need to release the Blood Flame Holy Sword, just a wave of his hand, Zakaanyas will fall to the ground, painfully trampled under his feet, and even against himself at that time, he can do a one-hit kill within three moves.

At this moment, it was confirmed that the root of guarding the sanctuary was a group of ordinary people who were not as powerful as Zaca'anyas, and Draculas, who was always vigilant, finally had a little more disdain for the weak.

Since the enemy is so weak, if he continues to be cowardly, I am afraid that he will not be looked down upon by other bloods.

Draculas, who had made the decision, immediately said in a deep voice.

"Follow me into the outpost, burn all the supplies, and leave no one alive!"

"Okay."

Although the other second-generation True Ancestors were dissatisfied with being trampled on their heads, they had to obey orders, because Draculas had received a drop of the source blood of the first-generation True Ancestor Angelina, just one more pure, Draculas had enough strength to completely suppress them.

Since the establishment of the pure-blood system by Blanc and Vladimir, the low-level bloodlines are destined to have little room to turn over, and in the case of Vladimir's unconcerned and all-out pursuit of the way of blood, all bloodlines are just slaves to Brown.

Draculas pushed open the stone door of the unguarded outpost, and before he could see what was inside, a unique cold aura rushed to his face, making his body, which had almost no negative feelings, shiver.

Calming down, the metal door closed in front of him, this time Draculas did not continue to take the lead, but looked at his bald colleague who had the worst attitude towards him.

"Toynby, go open the door."

"Hehe, Draculas, did you swear to let us follow you just now, but now you don't even dare to open the door?"

The Bloodline named Tobiin sneered and strode forward, propped his hands on the door with his hands on Draculas' gloomy face, and pushed hard.

"Boom ......"

The double-opened metal door rubbed against the rusty door rails on the ground and was slowly stretched open by Tobiin, who walked directly into the dark hall, his eyes fixed on the plump witch with a cold breath in the center of the hall, the man's gaze licked twice on the witch's bumpy body, his eyes lit up, and he licked his thirsty lips obscenely.

"What a woman! Speaking of which, Lao Tzu has not eaten the witch of Freljord, listen, no one should rob Lao Tzu, this woman is Lao Tzu! ”

"Evil things, I don't know what death is."

As if she had seen something dirty, the witch suddenly turned around and retreated into the depths of the hall, looking slow, but in fact ten meters in a step, as strange as a ghost.

"Want to run!?"

Tobyin chased him out, and the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Draculas didn't bother to think about why there was only one witch in the outpost, and the man waved his hand angrily, obviously he was here to clear the outpost, but he made Tobiin's actions a visit to a brothel.

"Let's do it, before dawn, make sure to clear this place."

The Bloodline True Ancestors who had received the order dispersed and began to explore the outpost.

The outpost is actually a humble name for the Freljords, in order to avoid making the outpost a landmark more impressive than the icon of Queen Avarossa.

In fact, the outpost was built entirely to the specifications of the Castle of Empress Alvarosa by the furnace family under the command of Lisandro, and the craftsmen of the furnace family have perfectly inherited the aesthetic tradition of the god of forging, Orn, 'big is good, hard is beautiful'.

The outpost built on the mountain is completely located in the middle of the mountain, and the interior is full of hidden passages, and the interior extends in all directions, and the tall blue-gray carved columns and arched ancient beast relief stone doors can be seen everywhere, and the uninformed person may think that this palace belongs to the abode of the Titans.

A labyrinthine corridor connects the upper and lower levels of the outpost, and it seems like a straight path to an icy hell, and the heavy doors that are automatically closed by the mechanism and the extremely similar environment are enough to make strange visitors sigh and stop at the door.

Without the guidance of someone who is familiar with the terrain, once you enter the secret passage of the outpost, it is difficult to rely on your own strength to get out again.

If it weren't for that, the Frostguard Clan wouldn't have hoarded all their important supplies in the outpost's secret room.

After passing through five gates in a row and ascending two flights of stairs, Tobiin, who flew quickly with wings, finally caught up with the Frostguard Witch, who no longer fled.

Bothering to pay attention to the door that began to close behind him, Tobion was about to say some trash talk when he folded his wings, but saw the Frostguard Witch raise her right hand that did not have much blood, and the magic fluorite in the groove of the wall suddenly glowed blue, and the darkness receded, and Tobion also saw the four halberd sculptures standing at the base of the wall.

"Ice Warrior, for the sake of the Empress, wipe out all intruders."

The Frostguard Witch said coldly, staring at Tobyin with a cold expression, like looking at a dead man,

The next moment, the motionless sculpture lowered the halberd in his hand, bent down on his knees, and made a charging gesture.

"What the hell is this? War Golem? ”

Even if the witch who was protected by the power of ice was concerned, he clearly confirmed that the other party was human, but Tobiin found that he couldn't control the blood of the halberd warrior at all, and he couldn't even feel much blood.

Before Tobiin's words fell, the ice warrior's halberd turned ice blue, and under the samurai's mask, scarlet eyes locked on Tobiin's body.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The heavy halberd looks bulky, but the action is extremely strong and powerful, the combat boots staggered on the hard floor tiles to make a heavy collision sound, like a heavy hammer smashed on Toby's dead heart again and again, the crescent moon blade of the halberd refracted a cold light like a cold moon, and the power of the four-man charge was not weaker than the hundred-man cavalry charging together, giving people a kind of oppressive force that could not be resisted.

Watching the murderous four war golems rushing towards him, Toby couldn't help but feel a big cry for a moment because he had never seen such a terrible enemy,

The survival instinct drove Tobiin to re-show his wings and fly towards the ten-meter-high dome, and at this moment, Tobiin couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that this ghost place had built the top of the wall so high, just to give himself room to maneuver.

The condescending blood magic struck the heavy armor of the ice warrior one after another, and the blood magic that was enough to easily obliterate mortals was dispelled like a bubble by the dark blue magic, and it could not stop the ice warrior in the slightest.

Tobiin turned his head and prepared to escape, but finally realized that the door behind him had long been closed, and the desperate Tobiin directly burned the source blood, and a scorching scarlet two-handed greatsword appeared in his hand.

"Cut me off, damn stinking bitch! Do you really think you're going to eat me? ”

(End of chapter)