Chapter 503

Snowflakes all over the sky, like catkins in spring, keep rotating and dancing, covered with messy mountain and stone jungle, covering all traces.

Kerry stood on Skar's back in his armor, looking back at the snow covered mountain and stone jungle, showing a look of disgust.

He hates winter weather, which makes his hair easily wet.

Dada! Dada! Dada!

The horse hoofs trampled on the flying snow, and the NOx bloody cavalry in scarlet armor galloped to the scouts, quickly turned over and dismounted, and half knelt in the snow.

"Lord Krieg, in the ice and snow plain three miles ahead, we found the lizard man array gathering."

Hearing the report of the blood colored cavalry in front of him, Cleopatra gave up fiddling with his gray hair, and his face showed a slightly excited color.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure," said the noxas bloody cavalry respectfully with his head down. "When we approached, we found some jackal scouting teams. We returned to report to you without hastily alerting them."

"Very good." Krieg nodded with satisfaction, clenched the silver long handled Tomahawk, and walked all the way. The enemy he met was basically the defeated soldiers of the koker tribe. Unexpectedly, they wrote an article here.

"Well... It seems that if our enemy is aware of it, it is to guard against us in advance."

"Command to go down and prepare for battle."

"Yes, Lord Clegg." the noxasian Red Cavalry turned away on a red horse.

Crick stepped on Skar's head, his disgust turned away, and his burning desire for battle was rising. He didn't care how many lizards gathered, and he didn't think there would be too many. After all, this is the edge of Mori heavy industry province, not the main battlefield.

"Hey, coward, we're going to have another activity together," said Crick, looking down at Skar and grinning.

"Goo, woo." Skar screamed happily and opened her ears.

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The clouds are getting thicker, the wind and snow are getting more and more urgent, and countless white snow particles are pouring down like a rainstorm, flooding the field of vision.

Dreven turned his head and looked behind him. A red figure loomed under the wind and snow. The smell of terror was like the scorching sun, attracting everyone's attention.

"If I had the chance, I would challenge you, but not now." dreven took a deep look at the legendary lizard man in red armor, and immediately led the trefari Legion soldiers behind him to quickly advance towards the assembled lizard man array in front.

Even if he has seen the figure of the lizard elite soldiers (holy trace veterans) who fought before in the array, compared with the approaching legend, it is obvious that the lizard array in front is their best choice.

It's not fear, it's for the team. Dreven doesn't want to go back finally. He's the only one left.

Or none left!

Striding forward, trefari's soldiers took out the death instrument around their waist, followed dreven closely, took it as an arrow, crossed the frozen snow, and burst into a bright war like fire.

"Knox, never give up, and extremely eager for war!" dreven looked at the array of lizards waiting for him and launched an all-out attack.

[rotating flying axe]!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The rapidly rotating sharp axe with ring handle fell into the lizard man array, and the smelly green blood was sprayed in the wind and snow. In an instant, it took away the fresh lives of more than ten lizard man soldiers.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, dreven took the lead in rushing into the wave of lizard people, holding a sharp axe with a ring handle in his hands, killing many lizard soldiers gathered here.

Soon, dreven and others were blocked. The scar veterans wearing light green lock armor lurked in groups of lizard soldiers and attacked trefari soldiers from time to time, adding scars to them.

Pooh!

The sharp axe blade crossed the neck of a holy trace veteran who came in front of him, and the gushing blood watered his body. However, such a battle not only didn't make dreven full of joy, but shrouded his heart.

The battle was more difficult than expected. What they met was no longer the ordinary lizard warrior before.

Combined with the continuous attacks in the past few days, dreven realized that the strength of the trefari Legion soldiers was basically understood by the lizard people, which led to the stagnation of their advance pace.

"What does that mean? Trying to destroy us all here?"

Dreven silently sensed the approach of the legendary lizard people behind him, and the terrible breath was released unscrupulously, giving them invisible pressure.

"Nock... Eh?"

The excited roar went out in his throat. Dreven turned his wrist, slashed and killed the lizard warrior in front of him. Immediately he lowered his eyes and noticed that the snow under his feet was trembling slightly, like the change caused by the galloping of war horses.

He smelled the familiar smell, the same root!

The lizard man soldiers behind the array also found this. They knew more clearly where the source came from -- just behind them, turned and looked, and climbed up the back of the scale with a sharp chill.

Dada! Dada! Dada!

In the falling wind and snow, the sound of horse hoofs like thunder suddenly rang through. Looking up, the red waves stirred the world and rolled up bursts of cold fog.

"Knox!"

"Knox!"

Kerry rode on the back of Skar, holding a long Tomahawk high, roaring loudly. Behind him, the noxas bloody cavalry and the noxas expeditionary cavalry roared fiercely.

[rush!!]

The rich life energy pierces the dense snowflakes, leaving a directional acceleration track for the noxas blood cavalry and the noxas expeditionary cavalry to move forward.

The cold wind blew through the armor, and bursts of harsh and sharp voices sounded, but these could not hide the fierce sense of war in the eyes of the noxans.

Boom!

Fearless clei, led by the noxas heavy cavalry with only 100 people under his command, boldly rushed into the array of thousands of lizards, setting off a bloody storm in an instant.

It's very Knox. Not long ago, dreven led more than ten trefari legions to attack the lizard array.

to be sonorous!

The silver long handled battle axe chopped on the helmet of the holy trace veteran, making a metal collision sound, and then a big lizard man's head soared into the air, watering the armor with sputtered green blood.

Crick looked around and saw that they had successfully caused the disorder of the lizard array. He immediately pulled the reins and gave orders in the fierce battlefield: "over there! Over there! Damn coward, no! Over there! Haven't you smelled the smell of dreven?"

"Legend, ha, you can't let dreven take the credit."

"Mumbling!"

When crossing the battlefield, Skar roared happily, and the black scales covered the surface of the skin. No matter how the lizard man chopped, he could not break the defense of the desert dragon lizard.

Standing on his back, krei kept waving a long Tomahawk to harvest the lives of lizard soldiers. There were many holy trace veterans who wanted to attack, but without exception, they all turned into flesh and blood fragments and lay alone in the cold snow.