The sharp blade was still two yards away from Ashe's head.

The cold wind howled past, and boundless murderous intent strangled from all directions. The excessive murderous intent instantly cut off a trace of silver hair on Ai Xi's temples.

It's just a little bit closer to killing this damn woman completely. The murderous intent in the eyes of the Noxian who jumped high was like burning fire, and his mouth began to make unexplained sounds.

Roaring, the kind of roaring that sounded vaguely like crying and laughing amidst the loud wind.

The blade continued to move forward, one last yard.

Go to hell. He roared in a low voice at the end, and the arm wielding the knife was so strong that it almost shot out from his body.

The blade burst out.

Snow fell on the sharp blade.

A bright sapphire-like light lit up on the tip of Ashe's arrow.

The broken silver hair stagnated in the air for a second.

A strong wind passed by, and silver hair flew to the sky.

The roaring blade cut the falling snowflake in half, as if it had cut off a section of diabolo.

The long arrow suddenly arrived.

Just when the long knife cut off the snowflake and was about to stick to Ai Xi's beautiful neck, Ai Xi quietly let go.

The sound of the wind seemed to be able to cut through the whole world.

"Huh--" The long arrow collided with the blade, and there was a slight sound like a dead leaf falling to the ground in autumn.

The next moment, the long knife that was so ferocious and seemingly unstoppable was fixed in the air. The long arrow turned into endless frost in an instant, knocking the Noxian who jumped high into the air.

It was frozen in mid-air, like a ferocious ice sculpture.

The frost had not stopped yet. After freezing the Noxian, it continued to move backwards, freezing the Noxian who was still roaring and charging behind the Noxian in place.

The power of an arrow can freeze hundreds of miles.

This is no longer a realm that can be achieved by human power. The power of that arrow is as if the god of the snow-capped mountains has come in person.

The clamoring battlefield collectively lost its voice at that moment. Those Noxians who were charging wildly and fearlessly stopped their steps at that moment. They looked at the figure standing on the side with a bow a hundred yards away.

The woman looked in awe.

Ai Xi's hand finally dropped in despair. The arrow shot just now had exhausted all her strength, and the last arrow in her quiver was finally exhausted.

She had tried her best. If Karsus could not arrive yet, then it would be meaningless for her to escape, because the destruction of the Demacians would be her destruction, so she was not prepared to move her body again.

She just wants to stand here until friendly forces appear, or until death comes.

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Six minutes have passed, more than one minute past the limit.

Karthus still hasn't arrived.

After the initial shock, the Noxians began to cautiously test outside the frozen land. After confirming that there would be nothing more, the beasts once again began their final feeding journey unscrupulously.

The low drumbeat sounded loudly again. This time, it seemed that nothing could really stop them. At most, Ashe's flesh and blood could block the last little bit of time.

We are running out of ammunition and food, and we are at the end of our road.

The laughter of the Snow Mountain Alliance people became more and more unbridled, and some people even laughed so much that they almost fainted due to the original suffocation.

The Demacians stopped their futile retreat. They looked silently at the Noxians who were rushing towards them. They looked at the sharp knives in their hands, with a trace of regret and more helplessness in their eyes.

Vent grief and anger.

Galen, who had been wielding the fearless sword to command his brothers, also put down his sword. He glanced at Ashe's standing figure, showed a helpless smile, picked up the sword, and began to walk towards the front step by step.

go.

Since there is no way to escape, let's see who is more willing to bleed.

Galen took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the toxins flowing everywhere in his body, and strode forward. He knew that doing so would directly burn his life force, and every extra minute would shorten his life by one year.

But he had to do this, because he was ready to make a desperate move and use his own life force to fight for the last time.

Swain, how can the pride and dignity of Demacians be crushed by this despicable poison?

Galen passed Ashe and walked to the front. Without saying a word, Galen straightened his body, leaning on his sword, independent, and proud like a god of war who would never fall.

At this moment, the Noxian's footsteps once again broke through the fifty-yard distance.

"I heard that when there is heavy snowfall in the Freljord, you can hear the whispers of the ancient hunters." Galen looked at the Noxians and said suddenly.

"Yes." Ai Xi was stunned for a moment, with a hint of memory in his eyes, "That was a blessing from the snow-capped mountains, dedicated to the greatest warrior. When my father died, the entire snow-capped mountains were singing in a low voice."

When she said this, there was a trace of peace on her face.

The Noxian marched twenty yards.

"I really want to hear the singing of the entire snow-capped mountains." Galen began to draw his sword. "It is an honor for me to fight side by side with you." He smiled.

"It's also an honor for me." Ai Xi also smiled.

In the last ten yards, the Noxian assassins in the front row raised their knives.

"Zheng——" The strong wind passed by the blade, and the whistling wind blew the distant mountains.

The wind roared loudly in the distant mountains, and the oscillating wind continued to echo and roar throughout the mountain, just like thousands of voices from ancient times whispering together.

Ancient whispers, blessings from thousands of mountains.

"Let's die without regrets." Galen muttered to himself, stepping forward, turning sideways, and raising his elbows.

The fearless sword came out with a bang.

Thousands of whispers followed the wind and clung to the fearless sword. At that moment, Galen's momentum was like a god.

The next moment, Rushen's sword hit five sharp long knives.

"Clang--" When the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, the sharp sound of arrows raining down from the sky suddenly sounded in the air again.

The fearless sword chopped off the five long knives. The majestic power bombarded those ants who were overwhelmed by their own power along with the thousands of whispers. The long knives were chopped off like vegetables, and the sharp blade directly chopped

It penetrated the skin and cut off five heads.

Blood surges to the sky.

Arrows rained down one after another. Countless people fell down unexpectedly.

Everyone looked in the direction of the arrow rain in surprise. There, on the high ground, Chen Senran rode his horse independently, with thousands of long bows behind him bent like a full moon.

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Chapter completed!