let go of my anne

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

The cold wind whizzed past, and the boundless murderous aura came from all directions, and the excessive murderous aura instantly cut off a strand of silver hair on Ashe's temple.

It was just a little bit close to killing this damn woman completely.The murderous intent in the eyes of the leaping Noxus was raging like a burning fire, and a roar of unknown meaning began to come out of his mouth. Crying is like laughing.

Blade went on, and, one last, a yard.

to die.Finally, he roared in a low voice, and the arm that swung the knife was almost shot straight out of his body.

The blade burst out.

Some snow fell on the fierce blade.

There is a bright sapphire-like light shining on the tip of Ashe's arrow.

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

It was windy.The silver hair flew to the sky.

The blasting blade cut the falling snowflakes in half, as if cutting off a section of diabolo.

The long arrow arrived suddenly.

Just when the long knife cut off the snowflake and was about to stick to Aixi's beautiful neck, Aixi let go quietly, and the long arrow stuck to the snowflake with a dazzling blue brilliance. With the sound of the wind, it seems to be on the long knife that can cut through the whole world.

"Hey——" 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, that ferocious long knife that seemed unstoppable was fixed in mid-air like that, and that long arrow turned into endless frost in an instant, shattering the leaping Noxian It was directly frozen in mid-air, like a hideous ice sculpture.

The frost didn't stop. After freezing the Noxian, it continued to move backwards, freezing the Noxian who was still roaring and charging behind the Noxian in place.

With the power of an arrow, a hundred miles are frozen.

This is no longer a realm that can be achieved by manpower. The power of that arrow is as if the god of the snow mountain came in person.

The clamoring battlefield collectively lost its voice at that moment, and those Noxians who rushed wildly and fearless all stopped their footsteps at that moment. Woman, eyes awed.

Ashe finally put down her hand in a slump, the arrow just now exhausted her whole body's strength, and the last arrow in her quiver was finally exhausted.

She had tried her best, and if Karthus couldn't arrive, it would be meaningless even if she fled, because the demise of the Demacians was her demise, so she wasn't going to move her body any more.

She just wanted to stand here until allies showed up, or, until death came.

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Six minutes have passed, exceeding the limit by more than a minute.

Karthus still hadn't arrived.

After the initial shock, those Noxians began to cautiously explore outside the frozen land. After confirming that there would be nothing more, the group of wild beasts started their journey of eating their last food again with impunity.

The low-pitched drums sounded again. This time, it seemed that there was really nothing that could stop them, and at most, Ashe's flesh and blood could stop the last little bit of time.

Running out of ammunition and food, the end of the road.

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

The Demacians stopped their futile retreat. They silently looked at the Noxians who were running wildly, and looked at the sharp long knives in their hands. There was a trace of regret and more helplessness in their eyes. Vent the grief and indignation.

Galen, who has been waving the fearless sword and commanding his brother, also put down his sword. He glanced at the standing figure of Ashe, and showed a helpless smile. Holding the sword, he began to walk towards the front step by step. go.

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

Galen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the toxins that were flowing everywhere in his body and strode forward. He knew that doing so would directly burn his vitality, and for every extra minute, he lost a year of life.

But he had to do this, because he was ready to put all his eggs in one basket, and he wanted to use his own vitality to fight for the last time.

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

Galen passed Ashe and walked to the front. Without saying a word, he straightened his body, leaned on his sword, and stood alone, proudly like a god of war who would never fall down.

And at this moment, the Noxian's footsteps broke through the distance of fifty yards again.

"I heard that when the Freljord bleeds when it snows heavily, you can hear the whispers of those ancient hunters." Galen looked at the Noxians and said suddenly.

"That's right." Ashe was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of memory in his eyes, "It is the blessing of the snow mountain, dedicated to the greatest warrior. When my father died, the whole snow mountain sang in a low voice." When she said this, there was a trace of peace on her face.

The Noxian stepped within twenty yards.

"I really want to hear the singing of the entire snow mountain." Galen began to draw his sword, "It is my honor to fight side by side with you." He smiled.

"It's also my honor." Ashe also smiled.

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

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

The wind in the distant mountains is rushing, and the turbulent wind keeps echoing and roaring throughout the entire mountain, just like thousands of voices from ancient times whispering together.

Ancient whispers, Wanshan blessings.

"It's okay to die without regrets." Galen said to himself, stepping forward, turning sideways, and raising his elbow.

The fearless great sword burst out.

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

The next moment, a sword like a god collided with five sharp long knives.

"Clang—" When the clash of metal and iron sounded, the sharp sound of arrows raining down in the air suddenly resounded.

The Fearless Great Sword cut open the five long knives, and the majestic power bombarded those overwhelmed ants along with the thousands of whispers. The long knives were chopped off like vegetables, and the sharp blades cut into the skin and cut five heads.

The blood soared into the sky.

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

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

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Ask for some recommendations, how about more than [-], it's uncomfortable to watch.