The avalanche was like a raging wave, covering it head-on, but the silver monster had already spread its wings, vibrating its silver wings rapidly like a dragonfly, and then lifted off the ground.
The silver monster rushed straight towards her, and Freya could tell without calculation that at the current speed of the avalanche, the opponent would almost certainly be able to avoid it.
At that moment, her thoughts flashed like lightning, and almost subconsciously, the girl made a decision. The golden wings of light rose behind her, and she also rose from the ground, and then suddenly rushed towards the silver monster.
.
that moment
On the silver monster's face without features, the mocking smile on its big mouth that was as wide as a crescent moon finally solidified on its face.
"You're crazy!"
It screamed in panic.
Freya was like a golden meteor, crashing head-on into the silver monster in mid-air. The monster seemed to be waving its silver blade crazily, trying to force her away. But she remained unmoved and refused to evade.
The edge of the blade still scratched through the lower abdomen, and the rear half of the armor was almost like a thin layer of paper under such an attack. A long gash opened in an instant, and rose-colored blood spurted out. However, the girl slammed into the silver monster's waist.
When the time comes, push it back.
Her strength is far inferior to that of the other party, but at this time there is no need to fight between life and death. Just a moment of hindrance can already decide many things.
"No"
The silver monster's upward momentum only paused for a moment before the avalanche crashed down on its face. Under the incomparable power of nature, everything seemed as humble as dust. Freya and the silver monster were caught in the snow waves.
It only flickered slightly and disappeared.
…
At the other end of the canyon.
The battle between the young men of the Knights of the Broken Sword and the Son of Pale is entering a fierce stage. Relying on the guidance of the battle flag planted by Freya, the knights finally gathered together. Their own strength is not inferior to these monsters. Even
Even more victorious was that the Son of Pale temporarily gained the upper hand by relying on surprise attacks and numerical superiority.
When the Knights of the Broken Sword gathered together, and the giant wolf in the forest on the other side lost the command of the silver monster, the situation of the battle immediately changed. The knights began to take advantage of the narrow canyon to resist the attack of the winter wolf in a planned way.
After both sides suffered considerable losses, the battle turned from a surprise attack into a stalemate positional battle.
This was good news for humans who were at a disadvantage at first, but the waves of attacks from the Pale Sons still made them exhausted. After Brund was snatched back by Alaya and Nymesis, he had already fallen into a trap.
In a coma, Nymesis was determined to find Freya, but she and the others were surrounded by wolves for a while and it became clear that she could not escape.
Little Pelo brought back Rollo and others from the other side. The losses on their side were even more heavy, with almost everyone injured, especially after a night of chasing and escaping. At this moment, even the toughest Cruz people couldn't bear it.
I was a little out of breath.
Everyone looked a little unhappy.
But Rollo stared nervously at the other side of the canyon.
"Did you hear something?" Little Pelo asked immediately when he saw his expression. He knew that Rollo was born in the mountains, and among all the people here, he was the only one with the sharpest perception.
"I thought I heard an explosion."
There was cold sweat on Rollo's forehead, which was caused by excessive physical exertion. His eyes were a little gray. But after listening for a while, he still answered weakly.
"Is it reinforcements?" someone asked loudly.
"I'm afraid it's impossible. Miss Commander must have done it." Little Perlo shook his head and replied.
Nymesis frowned. She knew that Freya had the explosive crystal and the ruby ring on her body. Freya had been away for at least a quarter of an hour, and there was no news yet, and the monster did not look back.
She was very aware of the gap between Freya and the monster. Even if Freya activated the Mark of the Valkyrie, the monster would not be much more difficult to deal with her than it would be to deal with Alaya and Brund.
That was not a battle on a power level at all.
"I think you should take care of yourselves first," Alaya, covered in blood, sat next to Brendan and gasped. The new wounds on his body were left when he rescued Brendan. If
If the injury the Pale Son gave him last night was only a small souvenir, then now he could be said to have received a one-ton medal.
Alaya has completely lost his combat effectiveness. If the Broken Sword Knights want to evacuate at this time, he and Brund will have to stay here.
But even so, it still can't change his temper, which is as annoying as ever.
This guy had a crow's mouth as always, but this time things didn't develop as he expected. Suddenly, the knight in front let out a cry of surprise. Little Pelo seemed to feel something, and immediately separated from the wall and walked out. He saw a scene
The spectacle is unfolding in front of everyone.
I saw those pale sons far and near, suddenly staggering and stopped on the road of attack. They seemed to be drunk, falling to the ground one after another, and then black smoke came out from their bodies, as if they were white.
It evaporated under the sun, turning into ashes bit by bit, and finally only the dark magic crystals were left in the snow.
This scene didn't just happen to a certain wolf, or a group of giant wolves, but hundreds of Pale Sons from far and near died at the same time and then turned into black smoke and dissipated. Such a spectacular sight almost shocked everyone.
Knights present.
"These monsters are indeed summoned creatures," Little Pelo immediately reacted: "Our commander seems to have done something extraordinary."
He turned back and looked at Nymesis.
But there was no trace of relief on the female knight's face. She slowly took out the communication crystal from her collar. The communication crystal was dark, and the end representing Freya did not light up because of the magic she injected into it.
…
However, in the canyon, Freya's communication crystal scattered next to a pile of snow was indeed shining brightly and darkly, which meant that someone was trying to establish contact with the necklace through the web of laws, but unfortunately, the necklace
The owner is not with it.
Freya almost struggled to crawl out from under the snow on the other side.
She groaned softly. Her physical condition was worse than she imagined. She was covered in bruises and scrapes, and the blood oozing from the wound in her lower abdomen almost dyed the armor under the armor red; there was a huge incision on her breastplate.
Blood was oozing out from under the sunken and cracked gaps, and the corners of the eyes, nose and mouth were also bleeding.
She coughed lightly a few times. Fortunately, she and the monster were on the upper level when the avalanche hit them, and she was above the monster. However, when the two of them were sucked into the snow, she saw with her own eyes that the monster was swept away by the vortex.
She was inhaled under gravel and rolling snow, but she narrowly escaped with her life.
But even so, it only lasted for an extra moment and a half. Freya could feel how seriously she was injured. The fatal injuries came from the impact on the chest and the sword wound in the lower abdomen. Excessive blood loss made her dizzy, and her hands and feet were also numb.
A little chilly, especially in such an environment.
What made the girl feel the most painful was that she found that her purse containing the holy water was lost in the avalanche.
'Is this how you're going to die...?'
She turned over and lay quietly in the snow, looking at the sky quietly. She knew very well how far away they were from Nymesis and the others, and the Cruzes would definitely not be able to catch up. She felt that the cold had begun to paralyze her.
The body and heart, sleepiness and fatigue also came in waves.
'Fortunately it didn't fail.'
Freya sighed slightly in her heart. This was the boldest decision and the craziest move she had ever made in her life, but she was not that person after all. It was only this time. It was also the last time.
She closed her eyes, and there seemed to be countless light spots in the darkness. These light spots converged one by one, revealing the shadow of Butchi's mountains, and then converged into that person's face.
'Brando...'
Freya felt peaceful in her heart, quietly waiting for that moment to come, but God didn't seem to want to give the girl this honor. Just when she closed her eyelids slightly, a soft scratching sound suddenly came from the snow.
The noise was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to Freya. She opened her eyes suddenly, turned her head with difficulty, and sure enough she saw a gray arm stretching out from under the snow.
'How can it be……
Freya screamed in her heart, there would be no other person under the snowdrift except the monster. She subconsciously reached out to hold the Lion Heart Sword, but the monster reacted one step faster than her.
There was a loud bang, as if a huge force exploded from under the snow, and a black shadow wrapped in countless snow powder shot out from under the snowdrift, instantly suppressing Freya, the silver monster with one hand
He strangled Freya's neck and pressed down her sword-holding hand with one hand.
It lowered its head and stared coldly at this little human girl who had made herself miserable.
Compared to Freya, it can indeed be said to be more embarrassed. At this moment, it has long lost its previous glory, with only one wing left on its back, and its mercury-like body is no longer smooth and flawless, but is covered with spots.
The pitted scars and the originally silvery skin have now become dull, almost iron-grey.
Freya had also seen this color in the battle last night. Often when the battle reaches this level, this monster will choose to extract a person's life force. This shows that once it is in this state, it may be far away.
There is only a thin line between death.
"What a pity..."
Freya thought feebly that she could clearly feel her remaining life force slowly passing through the monster's hand. Previously, she could still squint her eyes and stare at the terrifying monster, but soon, she felt
Even breathing became a little difficult.
Freya's breathing gradually became faster.
The silver monster sneered: "Your race is as cunning as it was thousands of years ago." It squatted down next to Freya, then dragged the girl's neck and lifted her up, as if
Pay close attention to the way Freya died due to lack of oxygen.
But it was this action that made the slate that Freya hit in her pocket fall down with a clatter. The silver monster was slightly startled, and seemed a little surprised when it saw the slate: "What is this?
Wait, this is..."
It subconsciously used its other hand to pick up the stone slab, but just as it let go of Freya's hand holding the sword, the girl who had been waiting for a long time immediately used her last bit of strength to let out a low cry: "Monster!"
She held the sword with both hands and stabbed the monster in the abdomen.
The silver monster either noticed Freya's move, or it didn't expect it at all, and let the sword sink directly into its belly. It was slightly startled, raised its head, and looked at the little human girl in front of it strangely.
:
"You don't think that this kind of junk can hurt me, do you? Your mortal attacks have no effect on me."
It patted the girl's face mockingly: "Foolish."
Freya's narrowed eyes only contained blazing anger.
She stared at the monster's face without features and its big, crescent-shaped mouth with a sneer, wishing that she could kill him with one sword.
However, at the next moment, her prayer seemed to be heard by some unknown god. Suddenly, the silver monster's crescent-shaped mouth drooped.
It was like an extremely painful expression appeared on its face.
It suddenly screamed, threw Freya away, covered the wound, and backed away crazily. The Lion Heart Sword inserted in its lower abdomen suddenly burst into blazing flames, and the flames were moving along the path.
Wounds burned all over its body.
"This...impossible!" The monster wailed and knelt on the ground: "The damn mark of the Goddess of War...ahhhhh!"
The silver monster turned into a ball of fire almost in the blink of an eye, but unfortunately Freya was not able to appreciate the results of her victory as she wished. At the same moment she was thrown to the ground, she felt a blazing flame coming from
The heart began to spread all over her body, instantly putting her in great pain.
But Freya didn't say a word, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
Because she understands what it means.
The golden flame was ignited.
Beside her, the stone slab that fell in the snow also shined with the most dazzling light at this moment.
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ps. I was so excited that I forgot to mention the name. The title of Xiao Hei’s book is Disaster Is Coming, I highly recommend it. I’m going to make the list today, everyone, please help support me. If you have any recommendations, please leave them here~! (To be continued...)