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Most trolls don't have names because they don't have the brains to name themselves.

So a troll with a name must not be simple.

- Ezreal

Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight fierce battle

Ashe stood on the shoulders of Avarossa's icon, drew his True Ice longbow, and fired arrows in all directions.

Her arm was very painful, and the violent backlash brought by the Zhenbing Longbow made Ashe's hands tremble.

Ashe was very anxious. She never thought that the trolls could surprise Rax Stark. She had already transferred most of the warriors to the tribes outside the Avarosa tribe to resist the Claws of Winter and others. Threatening, she had no idea that the trolls could surprise Rakstark in the heart of Avarossa territory.

To make matters worse, Ashe had just sent her domesticated heralded eagle to the northern canyon and hadn't returned to her yet, and there was no heralded eagle who could share the aerial vision beside Ashe, and Ashe's shot was received. greatly weakened.

"If the eagle spirit is here..." Ashe clenched her silver teeth tightly, her eyesight was very strong, but no matter how strong she was, she couldn't see things too far under such a heavy snow day, and the long-term archery sniping made her eyesight It was painful, and the large snow field was blurred in her eyes.

"As expected... I'm still too naive..." Ashe couldn't help but blame herself. In her eyes, the holy city of Avarosa, Lakstark, was abused by trolls, and the warriors of Avarosa fought desperately. Ashe could see the scene of their heroic death from a distance, and Ashe was heartbroken.

"If the war mother is not me... but my mother..." This thought suddenly popped into Ashe's mind. If Avarossa's war mother is her mother Glenna, then it must be...

Ashe shuddered fiercely, throwing the thought out of his mind: "No! I can't escape responsibility! I'm the mother of war!"

Ashe gritted her teeth and continued to pull the Zhen Bing longbow. Zhen Bing's backlash had turned her elbows and forearms blue, but she couldn't stop and had to use arrows to support each battlefield.

"Mother...Lothar...Little Wolf..." Countless faces flashed in Ashe's mind for a moment, "Avarosa...give me strength..."

Ashe's eyes were firm, and there were no more distracting thoughts in her heart.

Ashe suddenly fell into a strange state.

She instantly forgot the pain and fatigue on her body, her hands stopped shaking, and she steadily aimed at a troll in the distance.

Ashe could not hear the sound of wind or slashing, any noise seemed to have disappeared, and only his heartbeat and breathing could be clearly heard.

As usual, when Ashe pulled the bowstring of the True Ice longbow, the True Ice magic automatically condensed on the bow, and a crystal clear ice arrow formed between Ashe's fingers.

Ashe loosened her fingers.

The ice crystal arrow quietly left the string, but at the same time as it left the string, countless pure ice magic powers gathered together as if being pulled by it. The original thin arrow increased in size by hundreds of times during the flight. It turned into a giant arrow as thick and long as a tree.

Ashe herself was startled by the arrow. She saw that the arrow directly penetrated the target troll and slammed into the ground.

"This is..." Ashe looked at her hand, and the cold pain in her arm that had been frozen blue and purple had now disappeared a lot.

Ashe didn't know what was going on, but she faintly felt that a whole new force had awakened in her body.

Ashe turned to look to his side, which was the profile of the Avarossa icon.

"Avarosa..." Ashe said firmly, "Give me strength."

...

Katarina launched a surprise attack on the back of the [Troll King].

She didn't panic because she lost the little wolf, she made the choice rationally.

The little wolf is of the bloodline of ice. Even if it is blown into the snow, it will not be a big problem. There is such a big noise near Lax Stark, and no wild animals will dare to approach. So for the little wolf, the only danger is It's these trolls.

Katarina had absolutely no idea where the coyote had been blown, she could only do what she could do - kill every troll, and then go to the coyote.

Katarina slid down on her knees and rushed towards Trundle, slashing the Troll King's ankle with the curved blade in her hand, attempting to sever his hamstring.

But Katarina failed, and her unexpected full-strength blow only cut a few shallow openings and could not penetrate at all.

Trundle noticed the red-haired female assassin at his feet, and he kicked Katarina, but Katarina nimbly avoided, and she also avoided the swipe of the Zhenbing stick that followed. open.

"Hmm!" Katarina was blown away by the cold wind from Zhenbing's big stick. Katarina felt that her nose and mouth were frozen, and she quickly got up from the ground.

Trundle did not pursue Katarina because he was being stalked by the other Avarossa warriors.

I don’t know if it’s because of the big barrel of wine that Gragas lost. Not only did the entire battlefield exude a strong smell of wine, but the humans and trolls all became more violent. The devil even started to attack the same kind.

"Huh..." Katarina let out a breath, "I'm not drunk...that Gragas... what's the trouble with..."

Caterina complained and complained. After Gragas got up from the snow, she blushed and scuffled with Trundle. The big fat man didn't know what special power he had, and faced with the real ice weapon. [The King of Trolls] can actually fight him hand to hand, and he is the only one who can entangle Trundle on this battlefield.

Katerina shook off the ice **** from her body, and looked at Trundle, who was hit by Gragas' fat and became more and more violent, and suddenly lost her mind: "What should I do... I can't hurt my strength at all. That rascal……"

Out of the corner of Katarina's eyes, she suddenly caught something.

It was a real ice dagger, which fell into the snow, probably left by an iceborn warrior who died in battle.

"Only the Zhenbing weapon can harm him!" Katarina took off her thick fur coat and wrapped the Zhenbing dagger in her hand.

"Hi!" Katarina gasped.

She knew that people who were not of the Frost bloodline would be in danger if they touched the True Ice weapon, but she didn't expect that after wrapping them in a coat, the cold could still hit Katerina's body directly through the coat and gloves.

Katarina instantly threw the Zhenbing weapon to the ground. She looked at the palm of her hand. It was just a brief moment of touch, and Katarina's entire palm was shaking.

"No wonder Ashe told me not to touch Zhenbing weapons..." Katarina gritted her teeth and scolded, "It's really not for human use!"

But even so, Katarina still didn't flinch, her blade couldn't hurt Trundle, and she had to use the real ice weapon.

Katarina picked up the True Ice Short Sword again, the fur clothing was frozen like a piece of iron, and Katarina felt the pain spreading in the palm of her hand.

She knew she couldn't last long, and without any delay, she sprinted towards Trundle.

"Gragas!" Katarina yelled, "Fat, let me catch him!"

"What?" Gragas moved his ears. I don't know if it was because he drank too much or was smashed on the head by the Zhenbing stick. Gragas looked dizzy, but he still seemed to be dizzy. Hearing Katerina's words, his fat palms clung to Trundle's shoulders and pushed him forward.

Trundle was going crazy. He didn't understand why this fat human being was so durable and could not be beaten to death. Gragas pushed him forward abruptly.

Katarina leaped forward, spinning in the air in a terribly twisted pose.

Blade Martial Arts is a close-range blade technique. At close range, the power a person can use is limited, but Blade Martial Arts still has a trick that can make Katarina burst into amazing strength.

Spin, spin constantly.

As if twisting her waist, Katarina turned faster and faster in the air, and the Zhenbing dagger was like a sharp-edged tornado in her hand.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" Gragas pushed Trundle hard toward Katerina.

Katarina's True Ice Blade successfully hit Trundle's back, and a large wound opened on [Troll King]'s back, and blood spurted out.

“啊啊啊啊啊！”整个拉克斯塔克都响彻了【巨魔之王】的痛呼。

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I never thought assassins could be very useful on the battlefield.

Until I got to know Du Kekao, and the killers he cultivated.

——[Hand of Noxus] Darius

Chapter five hundred and sixty nine lost

The sun has risen high in the sky, but the snow has not stopped.

The Avarossa began to sweep the field, and no one came out to celebrate the victory, because although they drove away the trolls, the casualties were very heavy.

At least 100 Avarossa warriors died, and two, many ordinary people died, and almost all the defenses around Lakstark were destroyed, and the only result of this battle was only a few dozen trolls. corpse.

[The King of Trolls] is quite cunning. After seeing that the battle situation was at a disadvantage, he did not have the slightest bit of love to fight. He quickly called all the trolls to withdraw. The weak Lax Stark was unable to continue chasing them, and could only watch them leave.

With the help of the shaman, Katerina struggled to remove the gloves.

Katerina's hands were already bloody, the gloves were attached to the flesh, and her facial features were twisted in pain.

"When you touch Zhen Bing through something so thick, it becomes like this..." Katarina sighed and looked at her hands, "Zhen Bing is more terrifying than black powder..."

The shaman's magic and herbs helped Katarina recover. After wrapping her hands with cloth strips, the doctor instructed her not to use her hands in the near future, and then hurried to treat the other wounded.

"Have to find Little Wolf..." Katarina saw from a distance that Ashe was helping with the Avarosa warriors to clean up the mess, and deliberately avoided her, "Hurry up... Little Wolf must not have been blown away much. Far."

Katarina ran back to the field and started among the piles of corpses, looking for every place the little wolf might have been blown.

From outside the city of Lacoste all the way to the city, Katarina found nothing.

It was obviously a cold day, and sweat was dripping from Katarina's head.

"If Ashe knew that I had lost the little wolf..." Katarina thought through gritted teeth, "The relationship that took me nearly two years to establish with her will be ruined! Troll!"

Katarina ran around almost every room in Lax Stark, hoping to open the door and see the wolf giggling at her inside.

But she couldn't find it.

Katerina's heart is getting colder.

"Carter!" While Katerina was still searching frantically, a red-nosed boy ran towards her, panting, "I finally found you! Mother of War... Mother of War is looking for you!"

Katarina's heart skipped a beat.

According to common sense, he lost his mother's child and was executed by a barbarian.

But Katarina knew that the Avarosans were very different from the barbarians of Freljord in her stereotype, and the war mother Ashe was known for her kindness. Neither will be punished by Ashe.

Katerina took a deep breath: "I see."

She walked slowly to Ashe's house and pushed open the door.

Ashe was sitting at the table and was instructing a group of subordinates on the measures to be implemented after the war.

Katerina stayed silent in the corner of the room, not saying a word.

I don't know how long I waited, but Ashe finally finished her orders, and only she and Katerina were left in the room.

"Katerina..." Ashe looked at the red-haired female assassin, her face full of exhaustion, "I heard that you and Gragas joined forces to defeat the enemy's [Troll King], well done."

"Nothing to do well..." Katarina said solemnly.

"Where's the little wolf, I didn't see him on the bed."

Katerina dared not look directly into Ashe's eyes: "I...I lost him..."

silence.

Katarina could hear the heavy breathing that Ashe tried to suppress, she couldn't take it any longer, and raised her head: "It's all my fault! I shouldn't be running around with the little wolf! I'm willing to accept any punishment!"

Ashe's expression froze, and for a long time, a very far-fetched smile appeared on her face: "No... I know you didn't mean it... Little Wolf must be fine, I'll send someone to look for it."

Katarina was in a bad mood, like she was on pins and needles. Although she had already guessed that Ashe might not blame her, it made her even more uncomfortable.

Katerina felt that she might as well be punished by Ashe, so that the guilt and remorse in her heart would not torture her so badly.

"Little wolf... that little wolf who was naughty all day long and made trouble for me..." Katerina thought she hated that child, but why did she feel uncomfortable after losing him?

After another half day, the night fell again, and the entire Lax Stark knew about the loss of the mother and child of the war. Everyone spared no effort to find it, but found nothing.

But not entirely without clues.

A beast spirit walker knelt in front of Ashe: "Warmother, I'm sure I saw your child. When I was flying in the air in the form of a mountain eagle, I saw a troll escape from Laxstark with a child in his arms. But because I still had to support and send orders at the time, I didn't pursue him."

"I was taken away by the troll!" Katarina was cold from her head to her toes.

Everyone knows that trolls can eat people, and that young children who are taken away by trolls can still be alive

Ashe was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "The little wolf is not dead yet."

Katarina raised her head.

"I am connected to his blood, I can feel it, he is still alive." Ashe was very certain.

Katerina saw Ashe's clear eyes and knew that she was not talking crazy, but that she was really sure.

Katerina breathed a sigh of relief: "But... we don't know where the troll went and how to find him"

"The troll attack on Lax Stark is definitely not their spontaneous behavior." Ashe suddenly spread out the map on the table, "The troll attacked Lax Stark this time without snatching food or eating people, they did not because of hunger. Come, but purely for war!"

Katarina was stunned, she did think the troll attack was weird, but she didn't understand why.

"Someone is instructing them to attack Lax Stark! They also arranged a route to attack here!" Ashe stared at the map.

"Who will it be?" Katarina asked.

Ashe's gaze moved to the north of the map, where the coldest place was written with a word that made people dread just by seeing it.

"Frost Guard." Ash said.

"How can you be sure?" Katarina didn't know the Frost Guard very well, "are they humans? Humans can drive trolls."

"We found traces of the Frost Guard on the troll's body." The beast spirit walker kneeling in front of Ashe answered this question for Ashe, holding a troll skin with a one-eyed mark in his hand .