The sun rises in the east and illuminates the bloody earth.

"Whew!"

An arrow with a frost breath attached to the wind and snow pierced the shield and the tail feathers kept swinging, and with a bang, the ice crystals detonated by the frost of the arrow dispersed, and the shield bearer's footsteps paused slightly, and directly threw away the kite-shaped wooden shield that was frozen into ice, and when he took steps again, his body became much stiffer.

The second enchanted arrow followed, hitting the shield bearer's face, the frost froze his head in an instant, the shield bearer's body shook and fell heavily on the snow, the frost power that invaded the brain resonated with the explosive concentration of ice elements in the air, crackling open, and you could vaguely see the pink brain flower in the cracked ice.

"It turns out that the power of ice can be so powerful! Just break through the armor and kill the enemy! ”

Ash looked at the forest hunting bow in his hand with an ice-blue glow in shock, and couldn't understand why an ordinary arrow could become an ice arrow when shot with this short bow.

"It's a pity that the power of the Great Witch is not endless, and even with the blessing of the power of ice, this is a fierce battle."

The mace and shield in Sejuani's hand also radiated an icy blue magical brilliance, and the girl glanced sideways at the shield full of crossbow arrows at the slowly advancing enemy in the blizzard, not too optimistic.

The enemy's crossbow is so powerful that if he hadn't brought this shield, he would have been killed on the spot by the crossbow bolts.

"Ash, if I'm dead, run quickly, run in the direction of Glenna's War Mother, don't look back......"

"What a stupid thing! Let's run together! Die to die together! ”

As he spoke, Ash used his stunning bowery to shoot a shieldless foe with a two-handed greatsword.

"Ash ......"

Sejuani didn't say anything more, just focused more on protecting her good sister, and secretly made up her mind.

"If you want to move Ash, step over my corpse first!"

The frost and snow storm formed a frost field, and the Great Wall of ice, which was infected and corroded by blood rain, was blessed by the power of ice and turned into an extremely frozen field.

Even the Freljords who have been blessed with frost will shiver from time to time on the Great Wall of Ice where the air is frozen, and the Blood Plague Legionnaires in the blizzard are even more unhappy, the blood pool seems to be covered with a layer of ice, in order to fight against the blizzard that is enough to freeze and tear the flesh, the boiling blood directly coagulates in half, and the body becomes weak and weak, without the usual three-point strength.

If it were an ordinary person who had not been blessed with ice, I am afraid that he would have frozen to death on the battlefield in an instant.

Even so, the Blood Plague Legion is not afraid of this battle, unlike the lower-level blood-borns, the legionnaires can directly recover their strength and injuries by sucking blood, as long as they can kill the Great Wall of Ice, they can obtain an endless supply of food to nourish the war, and even if they are not afraid of the lack of blood, they can directly transform the enemy into a low-level bloodline who obeys them on the spot.

As the soldiers of the first Blood Plague Legion jumped onto the Great Wall of Ice, the brutal battle began.

"Kill !!"

Faced with the Elemental Enchantment Spear poked at him, knowing how powerful the ice enchantment was in such a ghostly weather, the Bloodline directly set up a shield in front of him.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Several spear blades pierced into the shield, and there was a crackling sound of ice on the other side of the shield, and the wood fibers of the wooden shield were crushed and broken by the erosion of the ice element, making a tooth-aching sound.

Directly throwing away the wooden shield that could no longer be used for the second time, the grinning bloodborn raised the black iron spear and stabbed at a barbarian warrior, the spear blade easily pierced the iron armor on the barbarian warrior's chest, piercing an arm-sized blood hole, and the dead barbarian warrior lost the instant frost blessing, and turned into an ice sculpture that did not fall in the blizzard.

Three more spears pierced at him, and he wanted to collect the spear but couldn't take it back in time because the spear was frozen, so the bloodborn threw away the black iron spear, drew the long sword at his waist, and resisted with the armor on his chest.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The ice elemental exploded in front of his chest, his armor shattered in an instant, and the spear head pierced into his chest, bringing a cold aura that was enough to fight against the blood.

The cold blood's body was numb for a while, but the movement of his hand was non-stop, a sword cut off the stabbing wooden spear, raised his left hand, and shot several blood arrows at the barbarian who was only one shot away from him.

"Poof! Poof! ”

There was no chance to react at all, the formless blood arrow hit the iron armor and made a 'bang' sound, and the two barbarians who were hit in the face by the blood arrow were pierced in the head and died on the spot.

The barbarian's corpse was frozen again, and he was about to cast a spell to draw blood from the corpse to replenish his own blood, and the descendants were stunned to find that unless they pounced directly on the enemy's body, they didn't want to absorb blood from a distance.

I can't allow the bloodline to think about anything, and the three barbarians are killed, and the bloodline directly burns the source blood, dispelling the cold in the body, and there is a breathtaking blood light on the long sword blade in his hand, but before he can take out the sword, the long knife from the side of the body cuts off the head of the bloodborn, and a layer of ice crystals is attached to the fracture, and it is still spreading to all parts of the body after falling to the ground.

Under the erosion of the ice, the Bloodspawn finally died, completely frozen into a stick.

Du Bois looked at the long sword with palpitations as the blood light gradually dissipated, it was a fluke that the secret path survived.

"Tydamir, if I die, you will run desperately! Run to the Sanctuary Tower! Got it? Gotta Live! ”

Tedamir, who had been protected by Du Bois, gritted his teeth and nodded, there was a little frost in the corners of his eyes, and his frozen eyes hurt,

At this time, Tedamir only wanted to let his father live, and he had no extra energy to think about love.

More bloodlines killed the Great Wall of Ice, and the legionnaires whose strength far exceeded that of the barbarian bloodline brought all-round pressure to the Freljord barbarians, and the barbarians who were in the advantage of numbers and terrain could not gain the upper hand in the battle, and they were simply pressed by the blood plague legion in the battle and could not raise their heads, often paying three or four lives in exchange for the death of an enemy.

Compared to the Avarosa Legion and the Frostguard Clan Legion, which were not supported by legendary heroes, the Winterclaw Legion, which was supported by Udir and Olaf, was the least stressed, and even launched several counterattacks.

Olaf's body had already undergone a special mutation in the fight for the life of the Freljord Ancient Beast, becoming invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to magic, and his swollen muscles were harder than the armor on the bloodborn's body.

Olaf, bathed in the blood of ancient beasts, directly entered a state of madness, and with a huge strength and inexhaustible physical strength, he smashed into the army formation of the Blood Plague Legion, wielding a double axe to turn the meat grinder on the battlefield, and together with Udir, who was surrounded by a fierce storm, he brought a small Freljord shock to the bloodborn.

This heroic and fearless posture made Goujiya not far away look excited, not only the muscular body that was stronger than Udil was throbbing, but also the strength that was not weaker than Udil was also coveted.

For a while, Kougiya couldn't help but love talents, and began to think about how she could keep Olaf in Winterclaw, and it would be a pity that such talents would be lost.

"Since Udir and Olaf have such a good relationship......"

Gorgya bit her lower lip lightly, looking at the two men who were comparable to the treasures of Freljord, and her heart was full of security,

The wild boar in the crotch shook the mane on his back dissatisfied, and for some reason, there was suddenly an uncomfortable ice ballast on the mane.

"It's not bad to have Olaf as the new Father of War......"

For the Freljords, it was a battle that risked their lives and was at a disadvantage, and for Brond Darkwell, failing to crush mortals all the way was a disgrace for the Blood Plague Legion.

He absolutely couldn't accept that his carefully cultivated legion would be so depleted, only he knew what it would cost to cultivate such an elite legion.

"Call Angelina."

A minute later, Angelina landed in front of Bran and fell to her knees with reverence on her face.

"My king."

"Tell me, that's what you're trying to do?"

The Blood King's cheeks were pale, his face was as handsome and majestic as that of a young emperor, his eyes were refracted with red and jade-like blood, and his tone was low and terrifying.

Facing the momentum of the Blood King, Angelina buried her head even lower.

"The barbarians have exhausted all their means, my king, if it were not for this ice storm, the legion would have been able to crush the enemy easily, and until now, only the caster who defeated the ice storm could restore the legion to combat capability."

Hearing that Angelina knew what the problem was, the blood king's gloomy face finally looked a little better, the battlefield was already changing rapidly, and he was never a mediocre lord who accused generals for no reason.

"Now that you understand, go solve the problem and don't let me down in you."

"My king, now that Draculas and other second-generation bloodlines have not returned, and there is a serious lack of high-level combat power in the army, can you descend to the lower palace and temporarily give me the power to serve the gargoyles?"

"Give you two, is it enough for you?"

When the words came out, the Blood King's voice was already impatient.

"Enough, I will surely bring victory to my king."

"Come forward."

Instead of 'leaving', Angelina moved her knees and lowered her head to the throne of the Blood King, knowing what her self-esteemed master liked best.

Looking down at Angelina, the Blood King pressed his hand on Angelina's head, and the blood flashed, instilling Angelina's Gargoyle Servant Method.

When the blood light dissipated, the Blood King's tone softened a little.

"If you can conquer Freljord for this king, you will be the first princess of this king."

"Thank you, Angelina is willing to smear my king's liver and brain!"

"Go, this palace is watched by this king, you don't need to land, this king is here to watch you bring victory."

Angelina took the order to leave, and on the Scarlet Palace, the two blood-colored chains that bound the gargoyles suddenly broke off, and the two freed gargoyles let out a low howl, and the voice of the gargoyles could be heard by the entire battlefield, and the warriors of the Blood Plague Legion showed surprise, and the Freljord barbarian warriors had a bad feeling.

As the highest-level war golem of the Blood Dynasty, the Scarlet Gargoyle is a fusion of the astral magic craftsmanship brought by Simmond and a group of astral wizards, designed by Vladimir himself through advanced blood magic, and each scarlet gargoyle needs to consume a large amount of astral materials, which is so luxurious that Simmond's owner, Tritils, feels painful.

Brond Darkwell used a beggar's prayer method to ask for materials from Simmond's hand to build eight statues, it can be said that each scarlet gargoylee is Brown's heart, is the real foundation of the blood dynasty, the real ancestor of the slave girl can be remade after death, the gargoyle is gone, no matter how much you lick the ass of the astral messenger, there will be no more.

With one foot on the gargoyle's head, Angelina gave a command through magic, and the two gargoyles immediately flicked their wings and crashed into the frost and snow storm, flying towards the westernmost Tower of Ice.

The moment the gargoyle entered the ice realm, the archwizard Loxani received quite a terrifying message, and the woman's expression was unprecedentedly ugly.

"Anti-Magic Rune Slate Armor...... Completely immune to the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water, resistant to the three strange elements of light, ice, and darkness, it has a strong self-healing ability and petrification ability, and only the light element and the ultimate physical impact can cause effective damage......

Could this be the power that the Frost Witch fears? ”

Loxani looked up, as if through the storm and snow, to see the vast and abominable starry sky.

There is no way, the extreme and rustic strength makes Loxani unable to think of any way to fight the gargoyles,

Loxani even considered waking up the three hundred Ice Warriors who were sleeping under the Great Wall of Ice as the last hole card, but the Ice Warriors couldn't fly at all, so how could they deal with the gargoyles with wings?

Come to think of it, it can only be when the gargoyle swoops down and claws strikes that the Ice Warrior has a chance to do something.

"Whether I have fought or not, I have no way out, at least until I die, I can do more."

The hesitation in his heart lasted less than a second, and Loxani exhaled lightly, calling the ice warrior hidden beneath his feet with a cold wind.

The three hundred Ice Warriors sleeping in the ice coffin suddenly opened their eyes, grabbed the Frost Euphorbia beside them, and smashed the ice wall blocking them.

"Bang!"

The shattered ice stones danced wildly, and the Ice Warrior broke through the ice wall and appeared on the battlefield, leaving the barbarians and the Bloodbreed stunned at the same time, not knowing whether the comer was friend or foe, and only a few people like Ash and Sejuani knew the origin of the Ice Warrior, and their faces couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! This is the most powerful Ice Warrior of the Frostguard Clan! It must be the secret hole card left by Her Excellency the Great Witch! ”

As if to confirm Ash's words, the Ice Warrior brandished the Frost Halberd to kill the Blood Plague Legion, and the stumps and broken arms flew wildly everywhere he passed, as if entering a no-man's land, facing the invincible Ice Warrior, the Blood Plague Legion was instantly defeated.

"We can win! It's too strong! Is this the god of ice? ”

As soon as the warriors of the Frost Guard clan let out a cheer, they heard the scream of the wind in the air, a large shadow descended from the sky, and a pair of scarlet eyes were faintly visible in the wind and snow, and the cheers instantly withered.

"What kind of monster is that!?"

(End of chapter)