Chapter 502

"We should start."

Over the bleak wind and snow in the evening, Tamara, holding a steel staff, went to the side of Delaware and made a silent sound, interrupting his thoughts.

A little tired words sounded in his ears, and dreven slightly turned to Tamara. The excellent war Mason did not see his capable color, a little blood penetrated his eyes, and his dry face was covered with tired wind cream.

Not only Tamara, dreven looked around, his sharp eyes penetrated the falling snowflakes, and he noticed that the trefari soldiers who closed their eyes and rested were abnormal.

Strong and heavy armor covered their figure, and his hands still clenched the death instrument, but dreven, who knew these guys well, noticed a faint smell of fatigue.

During this time, whether resting or moving forward, there are always lizard soldiers who track them, obstruct their pace with a crazy and savage attitude, and harass the team continuously.

This is a dilemma created by pride. Since the establishment of Valoran's leadership, the Knox Corps has experienced many battles and endless glory, which makes them lose their awe and underestimate the military power of the world.

Dreven got up and gently picked up the sharp axe with a ring handle in his hand: "ready to go, we need... Huh?" before the voice fell, a slight movement came from his ear.

The wind and snow were scattered. In the dim light, dreven saw many jackal soldiers in heavy armor at the edge of the forest, revealing their shapes and slowly surrounding the narrow dead forest.

"Bah!" spit out a bloody spit, dreven's wrist trembled, and the sharp axe with a ring handle quickly rotated. "Is this fear? Start arranging jackals to die?"

In the fighting in recent days, the most encountered by dreven and trefari Legion soldiers are lizard soldiers. Their strong body and open and close fighting style are very in line with the fighting style of Knox.

So in front of the more powerful trefari soldiers, the lizard soldiers suffered.

Occasionally encounter jackal soldiers. Compared with lizard soldiers, they are more animal, crazy and bloodthirsty, but the pressure brought by these animals is obviously not enough, far less than the holy trace veterans in the ice and snow jungle.

When the Jackal soldiers approached, dreven looked a little dignified. He was a jackal heavily armored soldier.

In many wars under varo's leadership, the Jackal heavy armor soldiers were quite elite heavy infantry, which had brought some problems to the noxas expeditionary cavalry.

"You go first, and I'll catch up with the you." dreven turned his sharp axe with the a ring handle and rolled up pieces of the wind and snow.

"Hmm?" he frowned when he saw that Tamara and trefari soldiers on his side had no action.

"Don't worry, these jackals can't stop me." then, dreven looked at every trefari soldier indifferently until they all lowered their heads.

"We'll wait for you in front."

Tamara glanced at dreven and understood his inner thoughts. It was trying to regain energy. Immediately, she immediately led the trefari Legion soldiers to leave quickly and disappeared into the long snow.

Da Da! Da Da! Da Da!

The sudden sound of rapid steps sounded like an attack horn. The Jackal heavy armor soldiers saw the actions of trefari's soldiers and launched an attack without warning. Their green eyes were full of wildness and killing.

They will never allow the food to slip away.

"I hate your eyes!" said dreven, gazing at the approaching jackal armor.

"Mourn for the pain!"

[bloody sprint]!

Dreven strode forward, and the surging bloody stream emerged at his feet, providing a strong driving force for him to walk flat in the dead forest.

[rotating flying axe]!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sharp axe with a ring handle instantly soared into the air and accurately chopped at the Jackal heavy armor soldiers who rushed in front of them.

What heavy armor, what hard fur, what defense means.

In front of dreven's sharp axe, it is as crisp as paper. Under each sharp axe, a jackal heavy armor warrior will lose his fresh life, and his hot blood will bloom in the snow like fireworks.

The withered destruction came to the dead forest, and dreven frowned. Unexpectedly, such bloody killing did not scare off the Jackal heavy armor soldiers.

Even in fear, these jackals and heavy armor warriors are madly moving forward, aiming at dreven, as if there was some faith supporting them.

"Ha, it looks good. Wherever I go, the blood will flow!" dreven opened his mouth, showed a ferocious bloodthirsty smile, kept his hands, and the sharp axe with a ring handle turned into an illusion in the forest.

No matter how it is thrown, the sharp axe with a ring handle will eventually fall into dreven's hands.

The killing performance belonging to dreven began, and the surging jackal heavy armor warrior became his target.

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Time passed quietly, and bright moonlight flashed in the dark sky, mixed with a trace of blood.

In the cold and desolate dead forest battlefield, the bodies of jackals and heavily armored soldiers were covered all over the ground. It was dark, cold and rigid, and looked pathetic.

Traces of sharp axe cutting can be seen everywhere on their bodies and bones. Along the terrible wound, the smelly and hot blood forms a pool of blood on the ground.

"The belief of the gods?" dreven saw the last group of more than ten jackals and heavy armor soldiers rush to his body at the expense of his companions, and his eyes were extremely ruthless.

[open the way, sharp axe]!

Dreven put his hands together, two sharp axes together, rotated at a high speed and rolled up bursts of wind and snow.

"Then use death to serve the so-called gods."

Buzz!

The air exploded, and the rapidly rotating sharp axe with a ring handle cut the air, leaving a clear and transparent trace, which swept through the woods unstoppably.

In the next moment, the heavy armor was broken, and the gushing blood splashed on the snow like ink, depicting a bloody picture.

Click!

When the axe was opened, dreven looked at the messy battlefield and looked indifferent. He had seen the results of the war countless times, but the frenzy to death was a little frightening.

No longer counting the spoils, dreven finally took a look at the deepening night and embarked on the journey to pursue the soldiers of Tamara and trefari.

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The night is desolate, like running water.

De Levin marched with all his strength. After drinking tea, he saw the traces left by Tamara. After catching up for a while, he finally saw Tamara and others.

He breathed a sigh of relief and there was no accident.

With dreven's return, the team's forward speed increased again, and no one asked about the final result of the battle in the dead forest on the snowy road. Just as trefari's soldiers listened to dreven's orders, they also believed in dreven.

The glow of dawn broke the dark curtain. Overnight, the cold fog hung all over the sky and hazily covered the heaven and earth.

Coupled with the continuous wind and snow, the strange weather brought serious inconvenience to the dreven party. Fortunately, they did not encounter the encirclement and interception of lizard soldiers and jackal soldiers on the follow-up Road, and they were further away from Blackwood province.

Moving forward in silence, dreven at the front of the team looked dignified. Somehow, there was always a touch of uneasiness in his heart. His palm gently stroked the golden red symbol on his abdomen. He would never believe that lizard people would just let them go.

Not counting the attack and killing in the ice and snow jungle, just along the way of departure, it has created a lot of killing of lizard soldiers.

Until the intersection of Mori province and heimu Province, dreven finally knew the reason. In front of the chaotic gravel area, a nearly 1000 lizard man array was assembled.

Red flags flutter and are engraved with light gold lines to depict the appearance of lizards. All lizard soldiers face the exhausted trefari soldiers with full spirit.

More than that, in the rear of the team, a faint and terrible atmosphere gradually rose, firmly locking dreven and others.

"Legend!"

Dreven turned his head to look at the wind and snow behind him, and an amazing sense of war appeared in his dignified eyes.