After the trial and the first round of battle, both the coalition forces as the attackers and the Frost Guard tribe as the defenders realized very clearly that the battle had entered the next stage.
Lissandra can no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, and what Lux has to do next is no longer just commanding operations.
The bayonets are about to see red. The outcome of this phase of the battle will directly determine the final direction of this war.
Whether they are the attacker or the defender, they all have their own little secrets and the keys they think can open the door to victory.
For Lissandra, she "saw through" the coalition's intention to move forward step by step, and also found a way to restrict the coalition to a certain extent. Although the previous confrontation made her fearful, but now with the repeated battles between the two sides,
Pulling, she must have found the best time to take action.
In Lux's eyes, Lissandra's appearance and dispatch was the biggest key in itself.
With different thoughts, the leaders of both sides gave relevant instructions for the next stage of the battle, and the situation on the battlefield became dignified and bloody almost overnight.
The first thing that enveloped the battlefield was a snowstorm of astonishing scale.
As Lissandra was dispatched, a large area of ice and snow quickly formed with her as the center. What was very different from the previous fake in Focalodna was that the fake needed to maintain the large-scale wind with all its strength.
Snow seems to be just an ordinary "passive skill" next to Lissandra.
It wasn't obvious the last time we fought.
This time when Lissandra took the initiative to approach the ice wall, almost everyone on the battlefield felt the sharp drop in temperature and the sharp increase in wind and snow. Lissandra seemed to have a natural aura of wind and snow on her body.
, and people within the range of the halo, except those of the Ice Bloodline, will feel an obvious rejection.
Under the cover of this wind and snow, the ice bloodline will become particularly active, and even have a vague feeling of being at home. However, Ai Xi who feels this way is not excited at all, because she knows very well that since
This power comes from the gift of blood, and this gift may be withdrawn, deprived, or even become a shackle that restricts one's own side.
Just like the Frostguard priests who lived with Ashe in the Avarosa tribe when she was a child, their profound knowledge and rich experience can help the tribe avoid a lot of trouble, but when they want to do something to the tribe
At that time, the huge Avarosa tribe suddenly became leaky.
The current situation seems to be no exception.
So, without any hesitation, Ashe began to actively shrink her formation, hoping that the Avarosan warriors on the front line would not go further into the battlefield and avoid a direct conflict with Lissandra. At the same time, a large number of Avarosan warriors
Varosa archers will become our main output.
Most of these Avarosan archers are completely different in size from Ashe. Regardless of whether they are male or female, most of them are big-bodied and powerful. Their longbows weigh astonishingly, and their arrows are not much different from a throwing spear.
As the whistle sounded, all the Avarosan archers took out the arrows from the quivers on their backs. It was the most proud work made by each of them personally. These arrows were not only better than the arrows they commonly used.
The arrows are thicker, and most importantly, their tail feathers usually come from some kind of magical beast.
Coupled with the ancient marks passed down from generation to generation, even if it is no longer easy to open their eyes when facing the storm, the arrows they shoot will still fly in the direction Ashe expects.
Unlike those Avarosan warriors who rely on the BUFF applied by the Archon to show off their power on the front line, this archer unit is the key that Ashe relies on most, and it is also the power that can truly influence the situation of the battle.
When the soldiers of the Frost Guard Tribe gradually regained the initiative on the battlefield under the cover of the wind and snow, and began to faintly attack the defensive line of the first camp, Ai Xi and another sister of the Ice Bloodline whom she trusted most,
They detoured to the two wings of the battlefield from the left and right, and gave the order to fire almost simultaneously.
The arrows that were thrown out resisted the impact of the wind and snow, crossed the front line formed by the first camp, and almost hit the heads of the Malphites, nailing into the position of the Frost Guard tribe.
The terrifying arrows that fell from the sky and were enough to penetrate the human body stopped the Frost Guard warriors who were excitedly following Lissandra's footsteps. Under the dense and deadly arrows, many Frost Guards rushed to the front line.
The warrior was even completely penetrated and then painfully nailed to the ground.
Under such circumstances, no matter how tough the warrior is, he often cannot help but let out a low moan. Even if the moan quickly disappears in the wind and snow, it is still enough to make the following Frost Guard warriors step forward.
Slowed down subconsciously.
Lissandra snorted softly and slightly disdainfully when she saw this scene.
As the corners of Lissandra's mouth turned slightly downward, in the direction from which the arrows flew from both wings, a gust of wind and snow with obvious purpose began to intensify, and ice began to be mixed in the wind and snow.
The ice and arrows collided in the air, creating wonderful ice flowers all over the sky.
But under these ice flowers, neither the warriors of the Frostguard tribe nor the brave men of Avarosa had any intention of appreciating them carefully, because those arrows and ice that were not intercepted in the air were simply falling from the sky.
Transform death.
Fortunately, the heavily armored Northern Expeditionary Army arrived at the camp first. Although the ice would cause them to lose their temperature quickly, and the impact would make them have to work hard to maintain their balance to avoid swaying, but at least they would not be directly fatal.
But for the Avarosan warriors who were not used to wearing armor, the lethality of these ice crystals was no worse than arrows.
Even though the Archon were maintaining their formation, and under the cover of Malphite, they were also trying to provide friendly forces with spells to protect themselves from arrows, but it was obvious that their defensive spells were worthless in the face of Lissandra's large-scale spells.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! So, it seemed that Lissandra had just made an appearance and hummed low, and she had already changed the situation on the battlefield.
And during this process, her steps were still neither urgent nor slow, as if she were an ancient glacier, crushing everything in front of her equally.
It makes one's heart chill.
This is Lissandra's favorite method. It not only attacks the enemy physically and magically, but also makes the enemy fearful in their hearts.
She has been a master since the days of the three sisters.
Once fear arises in the heart, the will to fight will disintegrate, especially on a large-scale battlefield. The weakening of the will to fight will cause panic and worry to completely occupy the mind. Once things develop to that point, even if there are thousands of troops,
A horse is just a lamb to be slaughtered.
Lissandra knew this, and so did Lux.
Regarding the impact on morale on the battlefield, she was deeply impressed by both Demacia's traditional education and Kalya's advice.
If the frontal battlefield becomes untenable before the blooming plan is completely successful, then the two sides will attack and the central blooming will become a separate attack and death.
So, when the gloomy wind and snow were about to completely cover the battlefield, it was finally Lux's turn to take action.
The light-cast wings were fully opened, and strong light began to brew in her palms.
Such unabashed casting allowed Lissandra to quickly lock onto her, and for a moment, the ice and snow flashing with dangerous arcs struck Lux like arrows.
But in mid-air, Lux, who had added strong light effects to herself, seemed not to see all this, and was still brewing spells with all her strength, as if to her, Lissandra's attack was completely worthless.
carry.
Although Lissandra could not "see" this scene, in her perception, the turbulent magic power around Lux was a bit more dazzling than the strong light effects. In this case, she simply focused all her attention
For the time being, I put it all on Lux - I was reluctant to take action against you before because you were too slippery and couldn't be caught, and it's not because you really left me helpless!
You want to rely on a powerful enough spell to reverse the decline in morale on the battlefield. Do I allow it?
The next moment, Lissandra stretched out her right hand.
And almost exactly in sync with Lissandra's movements, an arm filled with arcs of lightning and made entirely of ice and snow quickly rose from the ground and grabbed Lux straight away.
This big hand, which was more than fifty feet tall, seemed like a wild beast, rampaging through the coalition formation. During this period, many people wanted to help Lux block the attack, but no matter whether it was physical means or magic counterattack
, it seemed to have no meaning for this hand - it wasn't until Galio came on the stage that the Forbidden Demon Stone Colossus forcefully stopped this hand.
Galio's step forward bought Lux precious time to cast the spell. Between her hands, the bright light began to expand uncontrollably, even causing her body shape to undergo wonderful distortions, and Lissandra could not help seeing it.
After easily defeating the stalking Galio, he simply applied other spells to the giant magic hand he created to make its structure more stable and strong enough to face Lux's subsequent attacks.
Lissandra didn't know what kind of spell Lux would cast.
But her perception of magic and elements told her that this spell was not enough to fight against the giant ice hand she had created. As long as Lux's long-awaited spell failed to achieve success, it would be another problem for the coalition soldiers who were waiting to see.
A blow to morale.
Lissandra was pleased to see this.
However, the development of things was completely beyond Lissandra's expectation. The target of the spell created by Lux from the beginning was not Lissandra, nor Lissandra's spell, but the cloudy sky!
When the ultimate flash of light that seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth tore through the clouds; when the dazzling and dazzling light illuminated the battlefield; when the rolling thunder suddenly stopped, whether it was the warriors and archers of the coalition, the first to enter the camp, or the royal guards, or
The warriors and priests of the Frost Guard tribe subconsciously looked to the sky.
There, a light that shines deep into people's hearts completely pierced the low and dark clouds.
Lux, who controlled the strong light with all her strength, spread her light-forged wings to the maximum, and let the ultimate flash tear through the dark clouds, was like a goddess who pierced the sky.
At this moment, whether it was the coalition forces or the Frostguard tribe, whether it was the Freljord people or the Avarosan people, they all saw in her something that civilization had been chasing since its birth.
In the legend of Freljord, Serelda fights the stars in the sky. Maybe this is what it looks like?
In the history of Demacia, the Winged Sisters will always light the way forward for the ancestors, right?
Since the birth of civilization, darkness has been dangerous, scary, and worrisome.
It was from that time on that flame - or light, was what people expected, hoped for and longed for.
But now, with everyone watching, Lux used her magic to pierce the darkness of the sky, disperse the endless dark clouds, extinguish the rolling thunder, and let the light pass through the holes in the clouds and shine on the earth.
Although the snowstorm continues.
Although the snowflakes are still shining brightly in the sun.
But that's no longer important.
According to Lissandra's magic perception, Lux is wasting her own magic power.
But in the eyes of everyone looking at the sky, she completely broke through the thick darkness by herself.
"Let's all light up!"
As Lux's shouts resounded across the battlefield, the coalition soldiers who had been stagnant due to the wind and snow were completely inspired. They shouted loudly, chasing the direction of light, and rushed towards the formation of the Frost Guard tribe.
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After realizing Lux's goal, Lissandra felt shocked and angry - at this time, you still dare to waste your precious magic power. Do you really think that you can win by cheering up these people?
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Collaborative magic, weird puppets, a thousand-mile expedition...
The warm-blooded people of Demacia did leave a deep impression on Lissandra, but these combined were still not enough to change the direction of a battle!
No matter how good you are at saving face, it will not help the real balance of power!
Since you want to gain a morale advantage in a grandiose way, I hope that when you are swatted away by me in the magic battle, those under your command will still be willing to accept reality!
The anger in her heart surged, and Lissandra began to move faster and faster.
It was as if the glacier was fully activated. At this moment, she had completely locked onto Lux and vowed to completely destroy her on the stage that Lux had built herself, in the light and shadow she had arranged with her own hands!
However, when Lux, who was facing Lissandra's pressure, saw this scene, a calculated smile appeared on her face.
Lissandra, who was as calm as an abyss, finally gradually lost her mind under her repeated provocations and constant pulls.
Now, it's time for the person who really has the final say appears.
