Chapter 949: The devil and the watcher come together
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Legend of Valoran
- Mo Yi Zu
- 1390 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:21:52
Back in time three days ago, Sejuani and her troops had not been repelled by Ashe's troops.
In the case of Avarossa's army circuitously trying not to fight with them, she has realized that their reserve supplies are insufficient, so they will definitely be defeated if they continue to consume the Avarossa tribe.
In order to deal with the shortage of war supplies, Sejuani sent a messenger back to the rear to request support, and at the same time sent people to the camp where the Ashe front line was located, hoping to burn all the grain, grass and materials in the Avarossa border camp.
Several of Sejuani's best sneak fighters deployed in secret during the night, and after avoiding multiple patrolling Avarosa sentries, they successfully infiltrated Avarosa's camp.
After some searching and exploration, they also found a place to store grain, grass and materials.
It was expected that there would be people patrolling here too, but they found that it was a bit too quiet here, and there was not even a single Avarosa soldier.
Out of a cautious attitude, they wandered around. After walking a few steps, they faintly heard a strange sound.
Following the direction of the sound, they came to a slightly remote location for storing grain and grass. Here, they saw a horrible picture that made them creepy.
Beside the grain and grass, a woman in a black evening dress crawled on the body of an Avarosa soldier, cutting the flesh off the soldier with a knife one by one.
The blood dyed the snow black and red against the bright moonlight, the horrified look of the soldier still alive, the sickly smiling face of the woman stained with blood, and the spider phantom behind her, all made them fall into endless In panic.
The eyes were wide-eyed, they wanted to look away and leave here quickly, but for some reason their legs seemed to be filled with lead, they just didn't listen to their orders.
The scene where bones and flesh and blood were carefully carved and separated by a knife deeply impacted their senses. They never thought that one day they would see such a horrible picture.
The shadows of fear spread under the snowy night, shrouded in the hearts of these soldiers and the soldiers who were divided from flesh and blood by the mysterious woman.
The soldier whose flesh and blood had been cut by the woman was so painful that his face suddenly deformed. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout, but he couldn't make any sound.
The Winter's Claw warriors who witnessed this horrible scene are the same. Fear occupies almost all the emotions in their hearts.
Time seemed to have stagnated, and they felt that everything in front of them had become extremely long, and the black horror made them suffer every minute and every second.
Witnessing a living person in front of them was cut with a knife by a seemingly harmless woman with a knife, and they wanted to faint on the spot.
But they seemed to be cursed, the more they resisted seeing all this, the more sober their consciousness was, and they couldn't get rid of this crippling "nightmare".
Immersed in her pathological hobby, the woman squeezed the soldier's heart that had been separated from her body on the spot. The blood fat exploded and splashed all over the floor, and even the woman's body and face were more or less stained with blood from the soldier's heart.
"Tsk tusk... I haven't tasted it for a long time, it's still so delicious!"
Sticking out the tip of her tongue and tasting the blood stains at the corner of her mouth, the woman's face was blushed with a strange and intoxicated look.
After recollecting the smell of blood for a while, the woman turned her gaze to the Winter's Claw soldiers who were frightened and limp in place.
Seeing the woman cast their gazes at them, they had no intention of admiring the beautiful face of the woman, but they were so scared that they trembled.
"It's really distressing. I killed a human who witnessed me coming to Freljord. This brought a few more witnesses. This is not good. If Anivia knew about it, she might have to deal with me first. Nirvana!"
The woman strolled towards the Winter's Claw warrior, while muttering to herself in words that made people incomprehensible.
The spider phantom behind her appeared from time to time, and the woman waved her right hand, and all the Winter's Claw warriors in front of her rolled their eyes, foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground.
Looking at the Winter's Claw soldiers on the snowy ground, the woman clapped playfully.
"No one knows now that the Spider Queen on Shadow Island has arrived, giggles..."
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From time to time, I glanced at the debilitated Winter Claw soldiers from the side of light. Sejuani walked forward with a heavy heart, and could not help slowing down the speed of the ice boar below.
The howling cold wind whispered in her ears, and Sejuani couldn't help feeling unwilling.
All of her fighters have better physical qualities than Avarosa's cowards, and their combat power is not comparable to Avarosa's ordinary soldiers. But just like that, she still lost to Ashe this time. In the final analysis, Ashe was too cunning, and wanted to drag her tribe to death with their endless supply of reserve materials.
If it hadn't been for her tribe to live in the worst place in Freljord, she wouldn't have been so consumed by Ashe.
The more she thought about it, the more frustrated, Sejuani had already thought about it, and when she went back to mobilize more troops, she would directly kill the Avarosa tribe. As long as she hurriedly didn't give Avarrossa time to consume supplies, she would definitely be able to capture the Ashe who she hated so much.
Just as Sejuani scolded Ash in her heart, Olaf beside her suddenly exclaimed, "Sejuani, a dry body was found in front of her. Looks like she is dressed in my clan!"
"what!"
Hearing this, Sejuani immediately jumped off the mount and ran to the dry corpse in the snow.
After confirming that it was a member of the Claws of Winter, Sejuani searched around by herself and found many corpses of her tribe.
Her complexion became darker and darker as the corpses of the clansmen increased. Sejuani looked at the camp not far away and rushed over in the next moment.
Seeing that she rushed to the Winter's Claw camp not far away without saying a word, Olaf immediately said to the soldiers behind him: "Keep up with them. If there is an accident in a while, you must protect Se Zhuang. Ni!"
Sejuani, who was running at the forefront, soon came to this camp. The corpses everywhere made her feel a pain in her heart, and she staggered into the snow.
Anger, sadness, resentment...
All kinds of negative emotions began to sprout in the bottom of her heart, Sejuani's eyes gradually became wet and hot, and hot tears began to flow across her face, which rarely cries.
"Cough cough cough..."
A faint gasp suddenly sounded in her ears, and Sejuani's heart trembled. As if seeing a glimmer of hope, she turned and followed the sound's position and began to dig the nearby snow.
After some digging, a thin boy about fourteen years old came into her eyes in the snow.
"What happened here? Who did it? Tell me, I will make him pay!"
Picking up the weak boy from the snow, Sejuani vented her grief and anger hoarsely.
The boy's vitality was fading away little by little, and he seemed to be drained of his original blood, and he could only wait silently for death. Knowing that he was running out of time, he squirmed his dry and chapped lips that were purplish, as if he wanted to say something to Sejuani before he died.
She lowered her head in tears, and Sejuani said hoarsely: "Speak, I will avenge you!"
The boy squirmed his lips for a long time, and finally hesitated two words before he died of breath.
"Quick...Run..."
The moment the boy's life disappeared with these two words, a huge crack broke out in the snow near Sejuani.
The heart-pounding extreme ice magic spewed out, and then an ice-blue crippled tentacle burst out of the ground.
"Ice blood, give your body to your greatest watcher!"
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