The cold of winter turns the battlefield into a winter tomb...
When the archmage Irene led the frost witches into the battle line, the sky and the earth changed color, the cold wave blew over, and the soldiers around the witch froze, just like the witch apprentice who was accidentally backlashed by magic on the training ground, the cold wave
Ice and snow froze their bodies, and the soldiers who bravely rushed forward were stabbed to death by the witches' spears and swords.
Upon seeing this, the old lord Bertner roared angrily, swung his heavy ax and struck at the high-level witch Irene. However, this was not a fair fight in the first place. Bertner was tall and strong in battle, however, he
After all, he is old, and no matter how good a warrior is, he cannot kill a high-level wizard without tactical cover.
Eileen discovered the old lord just before he rushed over. The frost spear was formed out of thin air in the palm of her hand. In just a moment, the blue-light frost spear stabbed the lord of Hearth City who was rushing towards him.
Burtner was filled with rage, and the blood-stained battle ax struck through the air, but was killed the moment before it hit the witch leader. The frosty spear struck out, a cold light flashed, and the tip of the spear had already pierced the old lord's abdominal cavity.
.The warm blood solidified and froze on the spear shaft, and the ice energy spread out along the wound.
Bertner only felt the cold coming, like an icy ocean, swallowing him up. The heart that had been beating for sixty-six years was frozen at this moment.
He saw Archmage Irene's face as cold as snow, and wished that he could not be twenty years younger. He would definitely crush her to death with one hand. But, he had no chance... Irene smiled evilly, and with a strong force of both hands, frost grew.
The spear pierced the old lord's body, and she picked him up, then threw the blackened body out with fierce force.
Fear spreads among the northern coalition forces, and the soldiers' mental defenses that have been tight all day are collapsing.
More and more deserters appear on the battlefield, and the combat wizard group composed of frost witches is like a sharp sword, tearing open the last line of defense in the north.
Erin rushed forward, killing the surrounding northern soldiers with her frost spears. The light of magic surrounded her. It was a dazzling blue light and a deadly cold halo. All the soldiers around the Archmage felt chilled to the bone.
, as if all the blood in his body had frozen. His movements became extremely slow, and he was unable to resist the frost sword that was as sharp as mud. The great magician Irene was very proud, with a winning smile on her lips.
However, the victory or defeat was not yet decided. At the place where the crowd dispersed, a magnificent lightning flashed across the sky and thunder exploded. The roar of the giant bear awakened the last courage in people's hearts. Rhodes could only go into battle in person, "Don't run away!"
"Follow me and counterattack!"
"For Kislev!"
"The North will never fall!"
The great lord called and roared. Facing the defeated crowd, Rhodes rushed forward alone. Behind him were eighty-eight bear knights from the Knights of the Sons of Esun.
Thunder and lightning surrounded the battle axe, and the primitive power rolled, roared, and rampaged through the body. For a moment, Rhodes felt that his whole body was filled with primitive and wild power. This power was so powerful that he felt an unprecedented sense of overflow.
In my heart, it seems that my body belongs to me, but it does not belong to me. Those slow movements seem so fast to others.
In the battle song of blood and iron, Rhodes swung his battle ax forward fiercely. A crack was torn open in the ground, and the dancing lightning shuttled through the crack at high speed, passing through the fleeing crowd and hitting the Archmage himself...
Irene could only stab the frost spear on the ground, and the icy cold light expanded and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. The second before the electric current hit the witch, the ice barrier collided with the menacing power of thunder and lightning.
The collision. Two extremely powerful forces clashed fiercely in front of the mage.
The shock wave generated by the explosion instantly knocked over hundreds of soldiers and witches around them.
"For the North!"
Rhodes shouted and charged away. Blue lightning surrounded the battle axe, and lightning also shot out from under his feet.
The power of the Bear God and the Thunder God rolled inside his body. At this moment, thousands of divine powers were contained in this mithril battle ax made by the dwarves. Under the attention of everyone, the King of the North roared wildly, jumped up high, and the battle ax flew from his body.
Go up and down and strike at the high-level witch on the ground - Irene.
The commander-in-chief of the Southern Army did not retreat, and everyone was looking at her, watching the showdown between her and the King of the North. Retreating would only collapse the revitalized military morale. Archmage Eileen could only stay put and accept this.
The Trial of Steel and Thunder.
She recited the spell silently at high speed in the cold wind, and countless ice and snow surrounded her like a tornado, forming an extremely dense ice shield. The next second, the battle ax and the ice shield fiercely clashed.
In an instant, a red lightning flashed in the dark world. As the ice shield burst, the frost energy turned into a ring of ice. With the Archmage as the center, it spread out again. The powerful frost energy froze.
Any creature within a hundred meters radius!
However, the Great Lord of the North, Rhodes, was unharmed in front of him. His face was covered with snowflakes and broken ice, but there was no trace of scars on his body. The powerful Armor of Ersun blocked almost all magic damage!
Erin regained her confidence in the shock. She adjusted her fighting posture and took a small step back. At the same time, two identical combat witches immediately appeared in the surrounding air, and their cold weapons stabbed at Rhodes rapidly.
However, the anger had already swallowed up Rhodes. This power was like an abyssal volcano, endless. Feeling the primitive power flowing in his body, Rhodes roared and split the battle ax in his hand into two.
The dazzling electric light exploded, instantly shattering the two phantom bodies of the Frost Witch!
However, Irene cast a spell again. The broken ice shards floated up in the air again, forming countless sharp ice arrows, aiming at the King of the North who was fighting alone.
The Archmage jumped back and raised a slight smile. She was happy to see such a majestic warrior being pierced by thousands of arrows.
However, Rhodes once again disappointed her. In the swirling snow and fog, the great lord waved his battle axe, and the mithril battle ax engraved with the runes of the Flying Master drew a brilliant arc of lightning in the air, and then
It flew out from Rhodes' hand.
In an instant, a full circle of thunder and lightning appeared around the great lord! The battle ax circled around the King of the North, sparking endless electric sparks and completely shattering the ice arrow the moment it flew in.
The corner of Irene's mouth twitched. For the first time in a hundred years, she met her opponent...
"Come on, mortal! You should know how to accept your fate!"
The archmage drew out his long sword, holding a spear in one hand and a sword in the other. He quickly rushed towards Rhodes. In her eyes, since magic attacks could not work on this barbarian, then she should use the simplest and violent method to solve it.
Under the setting sun, the two of them fought at a speed that ordinary people could not match.
In the eyes of the bear knights, their great lord was like a whirlwind, with his battle ax tearing the air and making a roaring sound; while Archmage Irene's shots were equally astonishingly fast, and only saw waves of phantoms passing by.
, the frost sword had already swept through the air in front of the great lord, and no one could see the actual weapon, only the afterimage left after the weapon was swung.
"People in the north, follow your king and counterattack!"
While Rhodes was fighting bloody battle with Archmage Irene, the leader of the Bear Knights, Sibes, raised his war hammer high and shouted the slogan of counterattack.
The setting sun gradually sets in the west, dyeing the entire sky blood red.
Under the dark red light, Rhodes swung his axe, used all his strength, and struck Frost Witch Irene with the axe.
The mage raised the ice sword, but the frost sword turned into countless ice fragments the moment it hit the axe, splashing away. The battle ax did not slow down at all, and continued to fall along the original trajectory. Such a speed, for ordinary people,
It is said that it is absolutely impossible to dodge, but Eileen is not an ordinary person. She was transformed into a vampire a hundred years ago, and her strength and speed have been greatly enhanced. The moment before the battle ax fell, she dodged sideways, and at the same time
Rolling forward, the frost spear in his hand was unsheathed like a ray of silver light.
The moment the thunder ax hit the ground, the frost spear in the Archmage's hand also pierced the body of the King of the North.
The air froze at this moment. Under the red light of the setting sun, the mage's spear stabbed directly into Rhodes' chest. Everyone around Rhodes held their breath. They could not imagine that the King of the North would fall.
The consequences... If Rhodes falls, the Northern Alliance forces will inevitably be dispersed. All efforts will be in vain, and the entire Northern Territory and Kislev will continue to be shrouded in cold and darkness.
However, an unexpected scene appeared again. Rhodes raised his face covered with ice, snow and blood. He grabbed the frost spear stabbed by Erin, and then slashed the battle ax in his right hand, and struck the mage's head with one axe.
The weapon split into two pieces!
Only then did Irene see clearly that the perfect blow she had just thought could not penetrate the human warrior's armor! The armor made of countless bones was so strong, strong enough to withstand ice blasts and lightning strikes.
The exquisite frost spear turned into ice slag in the hands of the high-level witch and splashed everywhere. Irene only felt that her vision went dark. The giant bear with flashing red eyes rushed from the flank and knocked down the weakling.
She is unbearable.
When he was about to get up again, the giant bear had already opened its bloody mouth, and its blood-stained fangs fiercely bit into the witch's face. The sound of skin and flesh being torn and bones being chewed was heard in the air. She had lived for more than a hundred years.
In this way, the high-level witch gradually died in the helpless struggle. Until the face of the giant bear Ursock was covered with the foul-smelling blood of the vampire.
"Northern Allied Forces, attack!"
Under the fiery red sunset, Rhodes raised his battle ax high and roared.