Noxus Glory

Chapter 68 tells them that Noxus is unstoppable!

The dim sky was filled with pale snowflakes, but they could not suppress the fierce battle on the hillside.

And in this battle to the death.

Accompanied by the cry of the Vermilion Bird, streaks of dazzling and magnificent crimson sword light, like shooting stars, carrying the crimson-gold Southern Flame, instantly engulfed all enemies on the hillside.

Bang!

With a dull, thunderous thud, Georgie staggered and tumbled down the hillside.

Bloodstains appeared on his broad shoulders and waist, and his bare arms were also stained with blood. His fists trembled slightly involuntarily.

"Incredible skill!"

Ignoring the wounds on his body, Georgie's cold, ruthless eyes gleamed as he stared intently at the dying flames on the hilltop.

"Truly astonishing!" Frostfang Shaman Hikaru, standing beside him, said with a grim expression.

He was already on the outermost edge, and narrowly escaped the desperate counterattack.

But after the recent attack of flames, four of the five Frostfang Wolves he brought with him have died, their bodies separated from their heads.

The ferocious wolf's head rolled in the snow, the icy snowflakes splashing blood-red marks.

However, the most tragic among them was none other than the Fox Wanderer, Leer.

Not only were his fox companions severely injured, but he himself had also lost his left arm. He collapsed onto the snow, panting heavily, his eyes filled with fear.

"This should be his final counterattack," Georgie chuckled softly.

Just as he stretched his arms, preparing to charge forward again and take Huo Jixing's life.

He suddenly heard a loud rumbling sound coming from afar.

The snowflakes covering the mountain road trembled, like dust floating in the air.

Perhaps out of fear, the dim sky also sprinkled down starlight, illuminating the hills.

Frostfang Shaman Hikaru was the first to react.

He immediately turned to look back at the path he had come from, and his expression instantly turned awkward.

As far as the eye could see, a deep red wave approached from afar, like a war monster, destroying everything in its path.

"Noxian Crimson Cavalry!" Hikkaru said, enunciating each word clearly.

Georgie stopped in his tracks, staring at the deep red tide approaching from afar, his expression extremely gloomy.

In the current situation, he faces two choices.

First, immediately organize an offensive, rush to the top of the hill, and eliminate the Noxian scouts who have lost the ability to resist.

However, they will lose the time to form a battle formation, leaving them to face the relentless charge of the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry.

Secondly, all the Blood Warriors were assembled, ready to meet the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry charging from afar.

With their current strength, they could very well defeat the enemy head-on.

"Hikkaru, Leru, prepare for battle!"

After hesitating for a moment, Georgiev made a decision immediately.

The Noxian scouts atop the hill have lost their ability to fight.

Once they defeat the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry who come to their aid, the enemy will still be lambs to the slaughter.

Immediately afterwards, Georgy walked toward the Juvask wild boar, climbed onto its back, and rode it to the front of the procession.

"Iron Thorn, it's time to feed!"

This colossal beast with fangs opened its blood-red maw, stomping heavily on the ground with one hoof, exhaling thick frost.

However, this was accompanied by the approach of the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry.

The wild boar named Ironthorn, named Juvask, began to become inexplicably agitated, and even its body began to tremble involuntarily.

Towering cliffs, endless snowflakes gently falling on the deep red armor.

"A very promising new Noxus player!"

At the forefront of the cavalry, Kree stood unceremoniously on the back of a desert dragon, gazing at the battle on the distant hillside.

The frigid environment and the raging flames of the Southern Fire made him feel somewhat alarmed.

Unfortunately, the user was too weak; otherwise, the extraordinary individuals of the Winter Claw tribe would not have been able to so easily scale the hillside.

"It's time for us to make our move." Legion advisor Wilson stared at the swaying, thin figure, seemingly anxious, and couldn't help but speak.

"They can't hold on much longer!"

"Haha, don't rush." ​​Kree laughed loudly, striking the head of the desert dragon lizard Skar with his sharp axe, causing a series of low growls.

"It's time to show these Winter's Claw scum the resilience of the Noxians."

"They're not the only ones who can survive in the tundra; we can too!"

Time passes, but for those who wait, it is always agonizing.

Wilson looked anxiously at the battle not far away, and seeing people falling one after another, never to get up again, he became increasingly worried.

He hadn't expected to run into Huo Jixing and Eric's group on the route he chose.

But he was helpless in the face of the current situation.

Kree is the commander of the team.

Until a high-pitched, bright bird song rang out, and the fierce, brilliant flames suppressed the overwhelming wind and snow.

"Incredible skill!" Kree exclaimed in admiration.

"Wilson, your insight is as sharp as ever!"

Before Wilson could speak, Kree stepped on the head of the desert dragon lizard and walked to the front of the column, looking at the silent heavy cavalry in front of him.

Noxian Scarlet Cavalry!

These are the true elite cavalry of the Noxian Empire, battle-hardened veterans personally selected by Kled to participate in this battle.

They were dressed in deep red heavy armor, and rode on armored warhorses.

Beneath each person's helmet and visor, their calm, lifeless eyes seemed devoid of any emotion.

They gripped their heavy lances with both hands, which gleamed with a sharp, cold light.

Even after traversing the Knoxtora from the southeastern islands of the Empire to its northern border, they showed no signs of fatigue.

"Little brats, let's tell those scum of the Winter's Claws!"

"Noxus is unstoppable!"

Kree brandished his axe, pointing it at the hill not far away, and could no longer contain his bloodlust, roaring out in fury.

Seemingly because the enemy was somewhat weak, the desert dragon lizard Sgarr was no longer afraid. He twitched his ears and waited for Kree's command.

"attack!"

At Kree's command, the snow began to tremble.

The crimson waves surged forth like a floodgate opened, rolling in and destroying everything in their path.

They raised their sharp heavy lances, gripped them tightly with their arms and waists, smashed through the sparse snow, and aimed straight at the enemy not far away.

The top of the hillside was a mess.

The scorching fire of the South melted the ice and snow, revealing the parched mountains, where charred corpses lay scattered about.

At the center of the flames, Huo Jixing could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.

Upon closer inspection, he looked extremely miserable due to his excessive use of the Southern Fire.

His handsome face was gone, replaced by a layer of skin hanging on his almost skeletal cheeks.

Along the gaps in the broken armor, one can see that the once strong and muscular body is gone, now appearing thin and bony, with only skin and bones covering the body.

The Southern Flame that covered his body had long since extinguished, and the runic weapon he held in his hand looked tattered and broken.

Coo coo! Coo coo!

Just then, an almost maddening thirst struck.

Even Huo Jixing, who had already suffered once, could not bear it any longer.

He scrambled to the corner of the hillside in a disheveled state and used his runic weapon to dig out the spoils he had buried earlier.

There was a pile of dry, hard cured meat, as well as some cooked pieces of animal meat.

Huo Jixing grabbed it with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing, letting the Southern Fire within his body decompose it.

Look next to the food; there's a water sac.

Thirsty Huo Jixing twisted open the lid, and like a man dying of thirst, lay on his back on the ground, gulping down the icy snow water.

The sudden, icy sensation made Huo Jixing feel as if he had come back to life.

But the hunger persisted, and he had to continue swallowing chunks of meat to sustain his energy expenditure.

He only stopped his terrifying eating speed when he heard a series of booming sounds in his ears.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Huo Jixing got up, panting heavily. Without checking on the others, he staggered to the edge of the hillside.

Seeing the deep red waves surging in the distance, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Looks like I made the right bet; fate is on my side again!"

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