ps: So, the big guys who raise books, vote for recommendations every day, otherwise the newcomers will have no motivation to write, and they will always increase clicks, and nothing else will increase... Is it because they are not well written o(-"-)o

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The warm waiting by the bonfire made people feel a little anxious. Fortunately, about a quarter of an hour later, Kelvin returned safely with four Noxus expeditionary cavalrymen, and his tired expression filled their faces. It can be seen that this reconnaissance did not gain anything.

Modrian sighed lightly, picked up the branches and leaves on the ground and threw them into the burning bonfire, frowned slightly, everything could not be idealized, but now it is a dilemma.

Helplessness and irritability lingered in his heart, and retreating did not conform to his plan. This exploration was not just about drawing a map, but more about obtaining the monster crystal core and transforming it into blue essence.

"Dryus, arrange for a vigil, we will rest here tonight." Modrian stood up and ordered. The comfortable tent was better than waiting outside, at least not to withstand the destruction of the cold wind.

"Yes, Lord Modrian." Dryus said respectfully, the black battle axe in his hand did not release from beginning to end, and a faint danger filled his heart, sometimes disappearing and sometimes appearing.

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The gray shadow became increasingly quiet, the night was shrunk, and the starlight was nowhere to be seen. A vague mist rose in the boundless darkness. Looking at it again, it disappeared.

The bonfire in the middle of the camp was slowly burning, illuminating the rest area, and two Noxus Expeditionary Cavalrymen were adding dry and frozen branches to keep the bonfire warm.

Dryus rested on the oak tree, his half-closed eyes slightly raised like a sleeping lion, and inadvertently showed some power.

"It's very familiar, the taste of Frellsord!" Drius suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a look of nostalgia in his black pupils. It was a deep memory of the past and the struggle in Frellsord in the north, just like now.

"Enemy attack!"

A low roar resounded throughout the camp, and in a moment, everyone was already dressed neatly by the bonfire, or they had no armor at all.

Modrien stood beside Dryus in heavy dark armor. He could not see any emotion under the cover of his armor, but there was a slight slight rippling in his eyes.

I don’t know when the shadow world around the camp was filled with red light, densely packed, as if it was about to flood the dark side.

As the red light approached, under the dim bonfire, Modrian seemed to have seen something clearly, his pupils shrank, and those were the eyes of the wolves.

The winter wolf in the ice field is a large wild beast active in the cold north. It is good at disguising the snow and is extremely fond of killing. The wolf thieves are named after them.

What Modrian is now meeting the winter wolf pack in the ice field, and the dense red lights are their brutal eyes.

Even the bitter cold wind cannot dissipate the bloodthirsty and fierceness in the red eyes. They move their strong limbs and approach the prey carefully.

"Sorry, Lord Modrian, it's because my subordinates have lost their responsibility." Kelvin said apologetically, his face filled with shame.

"Kelvin, this is not your fault." Modrian shook his head and denied it. He looked at the snow-white hair of the Ice Field Winter Wolf, which almost melted into the snow around him, especially when it was covered by the shadows. If it weren't for the scarlet eyes, he would not be able to distinguish between reality and disguise.

Awwoo! Awwoo! Awwoo!

The dire wolf pack made wolf howls one after another. When they first heard it, they were a little confused, and then the rhythm was clear, as if they were commanding a military formation. They separated in various ways, slowly moving their steps, scattered snowflakes, surrounding the camp like trapped beasts.

The cold breeze blew by, and Modrian could vaguely smell the bloody smell of the group of winter wolves in the ice field and the violent and cruel biting chill.

The winter wolves in the ice field shook their nostrils and still couldn't smell the fear of their prey, but the desire in their scarlet eyes never disappeared, and the sticky saliva spread from the corners of their mouths, which was a desire for food.

They walked slowly around the campfire, giving the prey the greatest possible oppression and looking for fatal flaws.

However, as time passed, the sticky saliva of the winter wolves in the ice field melted the snow, and impatientness appeared in their scarlet eyes.

Hunger shatters their patience!

Aowu! Aowu! Aowu!

Suddenly, bloodthirsty madness erupted in the scarlet eyes of the winter wolves in the Ice Field.

Attack! Hunting!

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Fear? Fear?

Modrian looked at the spreading dire wolf pack. His scarlet eyes were sensational and his sharp fangs were covered with the wolf's mouth. As the speed accelerated, the sticky saliva sputtered into the air, and the smell became more and more intense.

He lowered his head and held the blue sword in his hand tightly, and a crazy smile broke into the corner of his mouth. Perhaps he had been with the Noxus long enough that he had been accustomed to many things, such as killing!

"Dryus, have you found it?" Modrian turned his head and looked at Dryus beside him and asked.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The sound of firm and heavy footsteps sounded, and Dryus told the facts with practical actions. The tall figure was moving faster and faster, and then faced the attack of the dire wolf pack.

[Kill all sides]!

Without any extra movement, Dryus suddenly waved the black battle axe, the shaking chains roaring like a lion, and the crimson glow rendered the shadowy world.

The next moment, the sarcastic sound of the dire wolf pack suddenly exploded, and the sticky blood bloomed like red roses in the mountain forest, hot and hot.

The pace of progress did not stop, and Dryus, bathed in blood, walked towards the inside of the wolf pack. Any blocked winter wolf in the ice field was nothing but the dead souls under the axe, and the overflowing blood gradually dyed the armor red.

The wind suddenly became fast, blowing the pale snowflakes, then whirling and floating in the air, rolling up a gust of wind and snow.

Modri ​​stared quietly at Dryus' departure, then looked at the Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry standing in front of him. There were waves rolling in his quiet eyes. He needed a passionate battle to vent his emotions in the predicament.

"Array!"

The Noxus Expeditionary Cavalry guarded the surroundings holding steel shields, and a dull flame reflected on the shields. The steel shields traded from the Blacksmith Store in Irvingdale. Although they are not as good as the Noxus standard equipment provided by the system, they are still considered a good deal.

The dire wolf pack, except for the part that followed Dryus, still left many ice field winter wolves, and they were hungry and stared at the rest of the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Hundreds of ice fields winter wolves rushed to the camp, their strong bodies slamming against the steel shield, and even more, they jumped high and attacked Modrian from the sky.

The blue sword hit the cross, and Modrian did not retreat and slashed into the wolf's body of the winter wolf in the ice field. Warm and sticky blood sputtered on the dark heavy armor. In the Duower Fort, he asked Drayus for his martial arts. As a symbol of supreme force of the Noxus Empire, he benefited a lot from it.

A fishy storm came from the side, and Modrian's eyes narrowed, subconsciously let go of his left hand, clenched his fists, and the bulging blue veins appeared on the surface of the skin, and then bombarded fiercely to the right side of his body.

The crisp sound of bone shattering sounded, white slurry sprayed in the air, and the sharp broken teeth fell to the snow with the limp wolf's body, splashing snowflakes.

Fighting with the wolf pack seems interesting!

Modrian swords across his chest, with sticky and hot blood dripping, and his brown pupils were filled with snow-white wolf shadows of winter wolf in the ice field. He turned around and fought again, and the killing could not stop since the beginning.
Chapter completed!