The Frostguard Cavalry broke up the formation of Winter's Claw, not only breaking Sejuani's plan, but also quickly making her fall into confusion——
What do these people want!?
The running cavalry was like a sharp sword thrust into Winter's Claw's chest.
"not good……"
Sejuani's expression suddenly changed as she thought of a very dangerous possibility.
Lissandra wants to do something to her?
"Boom!"
The momentum generated by the running of countless mounts was like a boulder hitting her heart. Lissandra was her most elusive opponent. If this opportunity was really seized, Sejuani would not rest in peace.
"Kill all these frost guards first!"
She commanded the guards around her to step forward to resist. She didn't believe that with 40,000 troops around her, she could let a false god draw chestnuts from the fire!
A cold light surged in her eyes. As a large tribe with three pillars in Freljord, her army naturally has many capable people. There are also many masters who have abandoned the frost energy system and understood the form and meaning on their own.
This force is twisted into a rope, so what if it is an ancient god?
Chai Anping didn't know the root cause behind this sudden melee, but that didn't prevent him from judging the situation on the battlefield.
Sejuani had the Frost Guards to resist, and the Ursines were beaten back by the trolls and herself. The remaining battlefield was actually about the same number of people——
It’s completely a situation where there is an opportunity to operate!
He found his snow wolf, burned the blood on it, and began to gather the snow wolf cavalry.
The four thousand Snow Wolf Cavalry suffered heavy losses, and now only more than a thousand can respond to his call. The others are either dead or have lost their fighting ability.
Looking at the cavalry team he brought out from Nanemana, Chai Anping felt a heavy feeling in his heart. This battle was indeed beyond his expectations, and it was far beyond his expectations. He originally promised to Nadia that he would kill them all.
I took the whole thing back, but it ended up in a big mess.
Judging from the sudden insertion of these armies, it was clear that Sejuani and Lissandra were not easy to deal with, and he even suspected that Ashe had played a helping hand in this sudden battle.
"damn it……"
He cursed secretly, and Lux behind him also looked like she had consumed too much magic power.
The remaining more than a thousand people were all bathed in blood, and their weapons were chopped to pieces. They were panting like cattle, but their eyes were fixed on Chai Anping like wolves.
This sight was not because Chai Anping led them to death, but because he longed for Chai Anping to continue leading them to kill!
Not only is Sejuani a child of conquest, all of them in the Freljord have the gene of war flowing in their blood!
"Lord Shelley!"
White air came out of their mouths and noses, and their voices were hoarse and low: "We can still continue to fight!"
Chai Anping looked at them silently for a while, and then laughed: "Okay, I will continue to lead you to kill, and I will fight to the death to hold Avarosa up!"
He changed direction and swept the entire battlefield with his spiritual thoughts in an instant, finding the most suitable place for them to appear.
He gave these good soldiers a moment to rest, then silently raised his sword and led them out of the bear man's blockade.
Both humans and wolves were covered in blood red, and in the snow they looked like a dragon out to sea, charging towards the rear of Winter's Claw with a bloody aura.
"You fucked your grandma Sejuani, I just ripped off your ass."
The current situation has exceeded Chai Anping's original expectation of forcing back the Claws of Winter, and has turned into a decisive battle.
But there is another way to end the war, and that is Sejuani's death!
Due to the attack of the Frost Guard cavalry, the 40,000 Winter's Claws army exposed a lot of holes in the rear, and Sejuani's royal tent was also in the rear.
So Chai Anping planned a route without hesitation. With the help of the mountains, he led more than a thousand snow wolf riders in a large circle, avoiding the eyes and heading straight for the opening.
At first glance, more than a thousand people attacking the camp of 40,000 people looked like they were asking for death, but Chai Anping knew very well that this might be the last straw for Winter's Claw!
…
With the intervention of two effective forces, the battle became fierce again, and this battle related to the fate of the three tribes has been going on for a long time.
The sky suddenly flashed with thunder after another, and the clouds that had been dispersed quickly gathered again, not only was it going to snow, but it was also hail.
"Boom——"
A gloomy thunder suddenly exploded over the battlefield. While driving the snow wolf to run, Chai Anping subconsciously looked up to the sky.
"Why does it feel like a force is gathering?"
The abnormal celestial phenomena attracted the attention of many people, but the wizards and mages on both sides obviously had no spare power to use their magic power to influence the weather.
What's more, they have no influence at all!
As dense thunder appeared, purple electric snakes kept swimming in the dark clouds, and heavy pressure kept approaching everyone's hearts.
"Roar!"
A majestic roar suddenly came from high in the sky, and the characteristics of the sound were particularly similar to the "divine voice" of the old law coins when they revealed the laws.
"No way……"
Chai Anping stared at the sky and muttered to himself.
In the Ursine camp, the hunting lord raised the spirit wood staff high in his hand. He wore huge antlers on his head, which looked like two forked thunderbolts.
"The majestic Lord!"
He shouted fanatically towards the sky: "Please send down heaven's punishment on the enemy!"
"Grass!"
Chai Anping, who was always monitoring the movements of the bearmen, cursed secretly. He guessed that Volibear failed to follow the clues of the thunder rune, and in anger, he noticed the calls of these believers.
So many mortals, aren’t they just good sandbags to vent their anger?
"boom!"
A huge thunder struck down, lighting up the entire snowfield.
The surging energy instantly smashed into the crowd, creating a large open space, with only the remaining charred black corpses scattered everywhere.
"hiss--"
The scalp of the survivors was numb. Under such divine power, how could a mortal survive?
"It's getting more and more chaotic..." Chai Anping frowned: "But how dare this bear directly intervene in the war?"
It was obvious that the manic Volibear didn't care about the lives of these mortals at all. He just deliberately avoided the Ursines, so most of the thunder actually hit the Winter's Claw camp.
Feeling the remaining power of thunder in the air, the manic roars of the bear tribe could be heard from a distance.
"Is it because of the Ursine tribe's participation in the war?"
Chai Anping did not understand these obscure influences, and the corresponding occult knowledge was basically equivalent to nothing.
But because of this thunder, he felt that he was a little ready to make a move...
"But there's a little beauty on his back..." He was confused for a moment. He couldn't possibly put Lux alone on such a dangerous battlefield.
"Volibear!"
At this time, another majestic roar came from the sky: "Stop!"
The dark clouds in the sky were half dyed red in an instant, and boiling divine power surged wildly.
"Um?"
Chai Anping was startled - why does this voice sound so much like Orn?!
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a crash in the sky.
It was the loud sound of heavy metal crushing the air and clouds and hitting another hard object.
Immediately afterwards, a mighty flame appeared above the clouds, and spread for hundreds of miles with the sound of impact.
As a result, the entire sky turned fiery red, reflecting on the faces of the people below, all filled with blank fear.
"The power of the gods..."
"Ornn!!!"
Volibear's furious voice shattered the clouds, and surging thunder and lightning appeared directly in the sky, almost turning into a virtual thunder pool.
"These ancient gods of Freljord are not very capable, but they are quite powerful..."
Chai Anping smacked his lips, no wonder it attracted so many believers.
As the two gods fought brazenly, he was not idle at all, commanding the Snow Wolf Cavalry to rush straight to the rear of Winter's Claw.
"Kill!"
The battle between the two gods did not end the war that decided the fate of the two tribes. Instead, it seemed to stimulate their ferocity even more. Being able to show their bravery under the witness of the gods was the lifelong pursuit of the Freljord people!
Lux, who didn't need to perform any other operations, raised her head and looked at the surging energy in the sky with some dumbfounded eyes.
Every time the two ancient gods collide in the sky, the roar produced can make people dizzy and tinnitus, but everyone pricks up their ears and wants to take the opportunity to hear if the two gods have any secrets to say.
They are all those who love to listen to gossip and risk their lives.
The solid thunder pool drips down thunder liquid droplets from time to time. Each drop has a volume of several cubic meters. If it hits it, it will basically cause death and injury.
Chai Anping turned a blind eye and concentrated on stealing the Winter Claw's ass.
The ability of the Frost Guard Cavalry is really too powerful. With them attacking from the front, their small number of surprise soldiers have room to perform.
The team behind Winter's Claw obviously did not notice their arrival. By the time they felt the vibrations on the ground, the Nanemana warriors who rushed over had already slashed out their swords.
"Pfft——"
A huge head soared into the sky.
…
"Ornn...what do you want to do?" Volibear said coldly.
He stood in the air, his eyes were filled with white divine light, his magical and pure white fur was slightly stroking, and there were light colored divine lines all over his abdomen.
Raging and mighty thunder surrounded Him.
Although he was annoyed at being blocked, Volibear was actually more curious about why Ornn was willing to leave the cave.
But he didn't choose to ask.
"Volibear, are you really crazy?"
Aoun, who was seduced by Anivia's words, heard this and said angrily: "Why do you want to hurt mortals?"
"mortal?"
Volibear sneered: "My dependents have prayed to me, then they are enemies!"
What the people below didn't know was that after the initial confrontation, a barrier invisible to the naked eye completely isolated them. Apart from the roar, they couldn't hear any conversation from the gods.
"You have forgotten your mother's teachings."
Ornn said: "Power makes you paranoid and arrogant, and you lose your essence!"
"Stop preaching, coward!"
Volibear mocked: "Do you think you can prove your beliefs by leaving the cave?"
He raised his arms, and thunder quickly condensed in his hands.
Even without the help of the Thunder Rune, Volibear himself controls part of the power of Thunder, which is the noble status he possesses.
Volibear, Ornn and Anivia are the most special existences among all the ancient gods born in Freljord.
"Back off!"
Volibear waved his palm indifferently, thunder burst out instantly, and Ornn smashed the forging hammer in his hand at the same time.
A ray of shining fire exploded from the surface of the hammer, immediately extinguishing the thunder.
"Forging...ah, what a long-lost ability!"
Volibear laughed wildly: "Since you are willing to be my punching bag, then you should bear my thunderous wrath instead of a mortal!"
"Forging" is Ornn's unique ability. Any power will become tamed under his hammer and fire. The magical skill of a life profession also has terrifying power when used in battle.
Ornn annihilated the thunder and nearby energy with a hammer. Because the previous battle with Volibear wiped out his followers, this time he controlled the power very carefully to avoid affecting the mortals below.
The two brothers knew the basics and rushed towards each other without hesitation.
Volibear's claws swung, and thunder appeared and tore through the sky.
A crystal shield appeared in Aoun's hand, easily blocking the attack.
Immediately afterwards, the forging hammer in his hand hit Olibel's head.
"Buzz..."
Volibear's arm was instantly filled with energy and turned into a glove, then he punched open the hammer.
The energy in his fist was quickly distorted, but because the energy was too concentrated, Ornn's hammer failed to directly affect Volibear's body.
At the same time, Olibel's huge head took the initiative to hit Ornn's horns.
"Boom!"
The two ancient gods refused to retreat at all. The shield in Orn's left hand disappeared, and a spear with surging blood appeared again.
While holding Volibear's head against his own, Ornn thrust out his spear, and his blood filled the surrounding thunder, immediately forcibly interrupting Volibear's control.
"Scarlet Spear..."
With a hint of fear in Volibear's eyes, he automatically avoided Ornn's attack, but at the same time threw out two linked concentrated plasma bombs.
"Zizzizi..."
Razer ran away quickly and hit the spear in Ornn's hand in the blink of an eye.
Violent energy exploded, and two forces with completely different properties continued to collide and annihilate, then turned into pieces of ashes and slowly disappeared.
"After all these years, you still haven't made any progress."
Volibear charged forward boldly again, his huge and flexible body seeming to be struck faster than the thunderbolt.
He raised his arms high, and divine patterns immediately attached to his body.
"boom!"
Then His burly arms slammed down.
Like a mountain collapsing, the huge shadow allowed Ornn to capture Volibear's intentions.
On the top of his horns, the dim divine patterns on the horns instantly lit up, and the next moment green-white thunder and dark red flames exploded.
Volibear forcibly broke through the energy impact, holding two hard corners with both hands, and then let out a roar, as if he was going to break Ornn's horns, or to throw Ornn away.
Seeing this, Aoun was unmoved. He took in a sharp breath, his chest puffed up to an exaggerated degree, and then exhaled in an instant. Incomparably hot fire poured out of his mouth like lava.
"Bellows Flame Breath!"
Flames many times hotter than the flames produced by the forging hammer poured out on Volibear.
"Volibear, who says I haven't improved over the years!"