Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

"Flame... Revenge... Burn!"

Extremely hoarse, with a strong smoky voice, spreading and spreading inch by inch in the ice field.

Jarvan was leading the Light Shield Barrier back to Demacia, and when he was walking to an area between icebergs, he suddenly heard this dangerous word from nowhere.

Hoarse, majestic, trembling, biting...even beyond the cold wind.

Panic and trembling came from the heart, and it only made people feel that the evil ghost of **** woke up from the embers of the fire, and issued his first roar of destruction.

"how...?"

Before Jarvan could react, suddenly, the icebergs on both sides of the army's path began to melt, the surrounding temperature rose suddenly, and a scorching hot breath rushed toward him.

Jia Wen, who was riding on the horse, frowned, and immediately looked up at the sky, only to see that the cold sky was covered with countless streams of fire, which were falling to the ground like meteors.

shuh- shuh-

The firelight is from far to near, the brightness and temperature are extremely high, and even the face has a burning feeling.

Jia Wen's pupils suddenly dilated, his complexion changed greatly, and he waved his halberd and roared:

"Array! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The soldiers of the Light Shield Barrier all obeyed the orders. Fortunately, the severe cold did not freeze their heads. The soldiers still maintained a high level of mobility, and the formation was already formed in an instant.

wow——

One after another hex rifles were lifted and aimed upward at an angle of 60°C.

"tong! tong! tong!"

Immediately afterwards, countless dark blue lasers were ejected from the muzzle, dragging the long tail with great kinetic energy, hitting the demonic fire that fell from the sky.

The sky-high blue light enveloped the manic flames, and almost at the same time, the flames that fell down were accurately pierced.

"Stay in formation!" Jarvan shouted.

He didn't have time to think about who would appear here, and attacked his army. Facing a new round of fire, he clamped the horse's belly, his eyes widened, and the hand that released the reins was clenched tightly, hoarse. burst out:

"Ah!!! Get up—"

With his summoning, within a range of more than 20 meters around him, the earth and rocks rolled, struggling to break out from under the ice layer, and continuously merged and expanded in mid-air, like a huge clay bowl lid.

Eventually, an arc-shaped shield of solid earth formed above their heads.

boom--

The flames that fell from the sky hit, pop! Snapped! It hit the surface of the earth shield one after another, making a loud explosion.

Jarvan looked up at the earth shield, with an unusually solemn expression. As the impact of the load increased, his face became more difficult to the naked eye.

The magic power of the other party... made him feel horrified.

Just by feeling the magical energy contained in the flames, Jarvan felt like he was sitting on a frying pan, being cooked by boiling water and hot oil. The flames seemed to burn into his bones, trying to burn him to pieces.

The pressure brought by the flames alone was even greater than the light giant summoned by Laksana at that time.

Even if he didn't know who attacked him and the army, Jarvan had the answer in mind.

The wizard who can summon flames in the Freljord knows only one place...

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, a hoarse smoke came from above Jarvan's head.

Hearing this voice sounding very close to him, Jia Wen suddenly changed his face, approaching him with the danger of great malice!

Without any hesitation, he exerted force on his feet one after another, stepped on the pedals ruthlessly, and leaped to the side with the strength.

boom -

The fire like a shooting star concentrated a little, smashed the earth shield and smashed straight down.

There was a big hole in the middle of the eggshell-like protective layer, and there was no cover, and the fire of revenge that descended from the sky fell freely.

The temperature in the narrow glacial mountain collapsed suddenly, and the flowing fire mixed with gravel and soil debris fell in all directions. Many soldiers below were busy escaping, and many people witnessed a surprising scene.

Just as Jarvan jumped up from the horse, a crimson flame exploded behind him, followed by a shrill sound of horse hooves neighing in the flames for a long time.

bang——

The warhorse clad in iron armor fell to the ground with a bang, and flames covered its whole body, melting the iron armor forged with rune steel into molten iron, and burning the fur, flesh, and bones into gray-black embers of despair.

In the eyes of others, this can hardly be defined as a simple burning, but a heart full of vengeance swallowing one living creature after another.

As the flames rose, the smell of charred meat began to fill the air. This smell is really not good, but fortunately it is located at the mouth of the two icebergs. There is always a wind blowing through the hall. will blow everything that happens.

The burning speed of the flame is very fast, but what is surprising is that when the burning substrate disappears, the brightness and power of the fire increase instead of decreasing, and it consciously gathers from all directions into a group, crackling, and jumping slightly like a candle. move.

Seeing this scene, Jarvan clenched his halberd tightly, angry, hated and fearful:

"Who are you!? How dare you provoke Demacia!"

In front of him, the flame gradually condensed into the shape of a person. The scorched body was attached with crimson flames and appeared in front of Jarvan and the barrier of Light Shield.

High temperature and scorching heat, dilapidation and resentment...deeply reflected in him.

There is no doubt that this is a man standing in the karmic fire of hell.

shhhhh--

The light shield barriers raised their guns to their chests in unison, aiming at the flaming figure, ready to go.

"Hahaha, Demacia...what!?" The man let out a mocking hoarse laugh, "I...Brand. Ryze, that old thing, didn't I tell you?"

Brand...?

The daze in Jarvan's eyes flickered.

He didn't remember Ray telling him about Brand.

For some reason, he was relieved to hear that he was not from Noxus.

If it is only related to his teacher, maybe he still has a chance.

While thinking in his heart, Jia Wen calmly put his hand on the huge magic scroll behind him, and a trace of magic power was injected into it.

When the two stopped to talk, the surrounding soldiers were also shrinking the encirclement step by step.

Brand glanced at Jia Wen at random, straightened his hunched back, and firelight circled around him:

"It seems that you haven't heard of me. Oh, too! How could he tell you how many apprentices he killed." Brand said grimly.

The tone was colder than the oldest iceberg in the Freljord.

"So, I should call you senior brother." Jia Wen said perfunctorily.

In Brand's words, he could hear a strong and full of hatred.

It seemed that there was a fire of hatred accumulating and brewing in Brand's body, waiting for the day when it would explode completely.

He didn't care what Ryze did, but he was ready to fight to the death. When the opponent appeared at this time, it seemed that the visitor was not good.

"Haha, he will kill you sooner or later. However, you shouldn't be able to wait."

Brand smiled narrowly, his voice just fell, and a group of flames ignited from his body surface, sweeping rampantly around.

Jarvan's expression froze, and he waved his hand to order the shooting without hesitation.

At the same time, in a position that Brand couldn't see, he made a gesture to the cronies behind him.

Several soldiers at the light shield barrier immediately turned condensed, quietly left the team, and walked away in the direction of Demacia.

The soldiers who had previously surrounded Brand were holding up a hex rifle, and the dark blue beam was aimed at the flames and spewed out.

hum-

The crimson flame and the blue glow of Hextech chased each other until they collided.

This scene has quite a sense of visual impact, like a dark blue giant whale crashing into the crimson fuel pool, arousing blooming flames and splashing around.

The entire area was dyed only in red and blue.

With the joint efforts of hundreds of rifle salvos, the raging flames and fluorescent blue light formed a stalemate for a short time.

Seeing such a victory, there was no joy on Jarvan's face.

Their ammunition is limited, and the output they are playing now is the ultimate, and they can last for a few minutes at most... But the tricky thing is that no one knows what the flame man in front of him has, and what kind of power he can explode.

"Drink!"

Jarvan shouted loudly, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the remaining earthen shields in the sky, in units of giant stones, crashed to the ground, trying to bury Brand alive.

"Flame, burn!"

Two words rolled from Brand's throat.

Suddenly, the temperature of the environment soared like crazy, and the heat wave swept in without explanation, several times hotter than the midsummer noon.

Kara - Kara -

The ice layer can't bear such a warm temperature, and the small ice cubes have melted into water and vaporized into white mist floating above the gorge.

hum!

hum! !

hum! ! !

One after another thick flame columns swept up from the ground.

The soldiers screamed in agony, and their flesh and iron armor were burned to ashes in the flames.

The entire area, in less than a few seconds, was reduced to a **** where flames and ashes danced.

Seeing this, Jia Wen lowered his heart, and while avoiding, he commanded loudly:

"All! Target Demacia, evacuate!"

With the strength displayed by the opponent, he did not feel that the light shield barrier could cause fatal damage to him.

As things stand now... retreat is the best option.

Although he was unwilling, as a general, he had to take into account the overall situation.

Jarvan no longer hesitated, turned over and mounted a group of frightened silver armored and scaled horses, and quickly galloped eastward.

Brand's target was clearly him.

If he ran fast enough, Brand wouldn't have the luxury of killing other people.

"Haha, run, run until the old guy comes!"

A series of jeers rolled out of Brand's throat. He ignored the light shield barrier, which had suffered heavy casualties, and turned into a ball of fiery fire, chasing in the direction where Jarvan fled.

The Light Shield Barrier forcibly intercepted Brand several times regardless of life.

However, even at the cost of dozens of people, Brand could not be slowed down for a second.

The flames emanating from his body ignite upon touch, and die upon burning.

The Light Shield Barrier split into two teams soon after Brand left.

One team packed up the corpses of their comrades and prepared to withdraw to Demacia, while the other team went to track down Jarvan.

They were facing an unstoppable powerhouse, but as long as they could delay the opponent for a second, they might be able to create a chance for Prince Jarvan to survive.

East...and their allies!

The flame chase that took place in the ice field has officially begun.

......

At the same time, the Winter's Claw tribe also moved.

Led by a warrior with a double axe, a team of several thousand elite Winter's Claw troops set off.

Except for the warrior, the others all rode the Freljord's fastest mount, the direwolf.

The snow-white wolf body, the body as tall as a cow, and the sharp claws like a tiger.

They swayed their wolf heads recklessly, and let the burly barbarian warriors ride on their backs.

These warriors are the elite of Winter's Claw, the descendants of the ice bloodline, and the colder the environment, the more powerful they will be.

"Hahaha! Brothers, target Demacia! Charge me!"

After delivering the expedition speech for the rough man with the double axe, ~www.readwn.com~ did not ride any mounts.

"Woo!!!"

The wolves howled, and the direwolves moved their limbs, each chasing the two-axe man forward.

The Freljord's ranks were not neat, with walks, light cavalry... and the movement was scattered, without formations.

However, with the huge direwolf and the burly barbarian warriors, no one would doubt the elite fighting power of this tribe.

Although the direwolf is huge, its leaping speed is extremely fast, and it can run for a hundred meters in a few seconds. When it releases its disposition and runs wildly on the ice field, it is like a cold and severe northern wind. A white figure can be seen flashing past, and the trace is hard to find.

But even at such a fast speed, the distance between the pack of wolves and the two-axe man was widening.

The barbarian warrior just relied on his legs to run, and he burst out with a speed that surpassed ordinary people.

Winter's Claw, the action begins...