“Is this the feeling of death?”

Martzwells felt the bad situation in his body at this moment. Most of the bones in his body were broken in the collision just now. It seemed that broken bones pierced the organs in his body. Blood overflowed like a surging wave of blood and dyed his clothes red.

Trying to turn his head, Maltswells saw the familiar face, his own captain Pansy Murphy, a guy with the strength of a quasi-knight.

The once cynical face was filled with anxiety and anger, and the constant slang curses sounded, as if calling out to other partners, while Pansy Murphy himself held him and wanted to leave with his strong strength.

Everything is just in vain!

Martzwells remembered the terrifying figure and the black battle axe he was facing, and realized in his heart that the opponent's strength had long exceeded the scope of the knight, perhaps reaching the level of the great knight, or even higher!

He opened his mouth and wanted to tell something to his personal guard captain, but no sound came out. The fatal injury was swallowing all the power in his body.

After hearing Pansy Murphy's orders, the Jackdaws rushed towards Drayus like moths to the flames. They were using their lives to block Drayus' next move.

It is rumored that wolf thieves are selfish and inhumane existences because of the boundless killings they have committed.

But now, these wolf thieves are talking about their inner unyielding with their boiling blood. For the sake of their inner persistence and faith, and to bring them a new leader, even if they die, they will never hesitate.

Every time the black battle axe swung, it means that a vivid life disappeared. No one could stop Dryus's attack. The flowing red blood gathered into a path full of blood.

The desperate Pansy Murphy could only watch Delius approaching quickly. In the deep vortex of death, he looked down at the leader in his arms. The cold face that could bear all the coldness in his impression showed a hint of prayer.

Having realized something, Pansy Murphy reached out and pulled the rough necklace between the leader's neck and put it in the palm stained with blood.

Martzwells pulled the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but the passing vitality made him unable to do so. He could only hold the necklace in his palm, which was the only item left before his mother passed away.

In a trance, the appearance of her former mother appeared in Martzwells' tired and confused eyes. She was still so kind, but he disappointed her.

As an illegitimate son, Maltswells always hoped that his mother would be buried in the cemetery of the Jeffrey family one day, but she was not allowed until this mission came and the final promise.

"Awaiting the process of death? The killings I once gave to others!"

Perhaps death is coming, and Martzwells' consciousness is becoming more and more clear. He recalls many things, sorry for his subordinates who followed him, sorry for the oath he once made, and sorry for too many people.

Now, everything is no longer said. There is a hint of relief in Martzwells' cold eyes. He finally left this cold and ruthless world. Mother, I'm here to accompany you. I hope you won't scold me as hard as you were when you were a child.

Dong! Dong!

The black battle axe passed by like lightning, and two broken bodies fell into the snow at the same time, making a dull sound. The chain-armored war horse left behind kept crying and blood stained the saddle red.

"Buried them!" Dryus's cold voice rang out, and then continued to charge in the blue ocean, causing waves.

In the bloody battlefield of defeat, the Noxus Empire cavalry cooperated to tacitly strangle the remaining Jackdaws. This was a pressureless massacre, like a child's play, far inferior to the battle on the Valoran continent.

The Noxus Empire cavalry dressed in black armor stepped past, leaving behind broken bodies and broken weapons. The spreading hot blood gathered into a pool of black and red blood, melting the pale snow, and the sound of horse hooves echoing in the air played a song of life and death.

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The crimson morning glow slowly rendered the blue sky, revealing a few remaining stars flashing with dim light, and some of them have disappeared, as if they have fallen.

Halfway through the mountain, Modrian's melancholy face showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that after just one round of charge, the battle would become a unilateral massacre of the Noxus Empire cavalry.

Comparing the recognized knight power system, Modrian figured out that the strength shown by the Noxus Empire cavalry was between the knight apprentice and the knight attendant.

He can only say that he is worthy of being the elite cavalry of the Noxus Empire, and in terms of strength and cooperation, he is already higher than the cavalry team raised by most nobles.

Shaking his head, a hint of disappointment flashed through Modrian's heart, because before the battle came, the system had not even released temporary tasks, and it seemed that in its opinion, it was a natural victory.

But it is not a good thing for Modrian now. He urgently needs blue essence, especially when the more strength is exposed, the more dangerous the next time it will become more and more deadly.

The rich smell of blood blew with the cold wind awakened Modrian's divergent thinking. Looking around again, the black shadow had eroded the only blue ocean, leaving only the Noxus Empire cavalry who cleaned the battlefield.

The broken limbs, broken arms, blood, white bones, and broken black cavalry lances were inserted into the pale snow. The war horses twitched and neighed in the pool of blood slowly depicted a picture of rebirth in the purgatory.

The battle has ended, and the fruit of victory is in hand.

【Ding...... After a massacre, the enemy was successfully destroyed!】

[Reward: Win Point*10]

[Evaluation: This is just a unilateral massacre, without any strategy and tactics, and it is natural to win.]

The cold system prompt sounded in Modrian's mind, but the evaluation of the battle made him feel a little uncomfortable, but the facts were the same.

Victory point?

When Modrian's consciousness came into contact with the system framework on the retina, detailed information was transmitted into his mind, which also solved his doubts.

[Victory Point: This is the points obtained by the troops summoned by the host after winning the battle. It can supplement the consumption of some troops or increase the maximum number of troops.]

It seems that there are new system functions to unlock. Modrian silently thought that the troops should refer to the Noxus Empire Cavalry.

Perhaps more than that, he thought that he might randomly summon other troops in the future. You should know that in the memory of his previous life, there were many ace legions in the League of Legends universe.

Modrian's inner disappointment dissipated a lot. After all, there is a victory point, and the number of troops can be replenished at any time. If the victory points are abundant, it may not be possible to accumulate into a large number, or even become a legion.

But the cold system sound did not stop, but rang one after another.

【Ding...Who can upgrade in your army!】

【Upgradeable troops: Noxus Empire Cavalry*20】
Chapter completed!