Chapter 612 The Final Charge

"Run! Run! Tell everyone to give up everything and run!!!"

Majie and Scott ran back to the tribe as fast as they could, shouting as hard as they could.

Hearing their shouts, all the people in the Frost Bear Tribe ran out.

Living in Freljord, it is inevitable to encounter some disasters. They have long developed the instinct to deal with crises.

No one doubted what Majie and Scott said. They were the pillars of the tribe and would not lie on such a serious topic.

A group of female warriors took the lead, led by Kaina, who had quarreled with Majie before, and rushed to the distance with the children of the tribe.

They didn't need to know what was found in the back, they just needed to run desperately to a safe place. They were the future of the tribe.

At this time, Majie and Scott didn't need to say too much. Most people had already seen that the mountains in the north were completely rendered purple.

And those purple monsters were less than a few kilometers away from them.

If they didn't run, they would only be buried in the beast tide.

Groups of people ran southward from the tribe. Apart from weapons, they did not dare to bring any extra items.

Whether they brought food, water, or heirlooms, it would slow down their escape speed, and they would not even be able to save their lives.

Fortunately, the Freljord people were always accompanied by disasters, so they could gather in a very short time and flee far away.

The Frost Bear tribe had just run for 5 minutes, and when they looked back, they found in despair that the previous tribe’s station had been completely covered with purple.

The towering Frost Bear flag had been submerged by those monsters, and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

Seeing this scene, they ran faster.

But no matter how they ran, they could only find in despair that the purple wave behind them was getting closer to them.

"Ma Jie, take the rest of the tribe and run!"

A strong old man with pale temples spoke. He was the patriarch of the Frost Bear tribe, Frost Bear.

This name can only be used by the patriarchs of all generations.

"From today on, you are the frost bear of the tribe."

He stopped and turned around with a group of elderly women, children and warriors.

Ma Jie gritted his teeth and didn't even dare to look back. He could only run desperately with tears in his eyes.

He knew that the choice of the frost bear chief was actually meaningless and might not stop the purple monsters.

But he also knew that with the old bodies of the chief and others, there was no hope of running faster than the purple monsters.

The purpose of their choice was not to make themselves a burden, so that the young people could run faster.

Of course, if possible, they would also use their own bodies to delay time for them.

"Come on, beasts!"

The frost bear threw off the thick clothes on his body, his old eyes were full of murderous intent, he drew out the double axes at his waist, and went straight to meet the purple monsters.

And around them, the others either picked up weapons or were bare-handed, with determination on their faces, and made almost the same choice.

Boom! ! !

The purple wave collided with the frost bear and others.

Except for Frost Bear, who killed nearly four purple monsters with his strength, the rest of the people were drowned by the surging insect tide without even a wave.

The screams from the back gradually stopped, letting Scott and Ma Jie, who were running in front, know that Frost Bear and others had been wiped out.

They clenched their fists and secretly vowed to avenge the old patriarch.

But at the same time, they moved forward faster.

The elders of the tribe sacrificed their lives, and they must not let them down.

After running for half an hour, Ma Jie and Scott's faces, from the initial determination, now only numbness and despair.

After half an hour of running, they did not distance themselves from the purple monsters, but got closer.

In terms of physical strength, they still had a lot, but at this moment they had caught up with the children's troops led by the female warriors.

If they chose to sprint with all their strength, they would inevitably give up the hope for the future of the tribe, which was something they could not accept no matter what.

"Run, we can't die here together."

Kena, who led the children's troop, had a look of relief on her face and sadness in her eyes. She finally looked at her husband Ma Jie:

"If you can run away, find a better woman than me and continue the Frost Bear Tribe."

Hearing this, Ma Jie's eyes turned red:

"Go find a better one. If we have to die, we will die together. Anyway, we can't run away!"

Seeing that Kaina and others stopped, he simply stopped, looked back at Scott, and shouted:

"Scott, you and Gemar live well!"

"Ma Jie! If we have to die, we will die together. Do you think we can run?"

"That's right. The mountains and plains are purple. They have identified us. At worst, we will be eaten together."

Scott and Gemar didn't listen to Ma Jie's words. They stopped and stood on his left and right.

The other members of the Frost Bear Tribe also stopped and stood still.

They saw the sacrifice of the Frost Bear Chief.

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If there is hope, everyone is willing to bear the hatred and live until the day of revenge.

But now, since hope is slim, the Frost Bear Tribe will never die on their knees!

"Okay, in that case!"

Ma Jie closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Facing the approaching insect swarm, he opened his eyes and shouted:

"Frost Bear Tribe, the final charge!!!"

"Charge!!!"

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The shouts of killing rang out.

No matter whether it was boys or girls, the Frost Bear Tribe did not flinch and launched the final charge against the insect swarm.

Although in the end, they only made the entire insect swarm stagnate for a few seconds.

But no one in the Frost Bear Tribe chose to be caught up and die from behind, and all chose to die from the front.

After crushing the Frost Bear Tribe, the insect swarm composed of the Void Spirits continued to spread outward, as if they were tireless and endless.

Wherever they passed, even the ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years began to melt gradually.

Wherever they passed, there was no clean land.

"In the 1000th year of the Noxian calendar, all the Frost Bear Tribe died, died on the front line of fighting against the void, no one was spared, and no one retreated"

The northern ice sea of ​​Freljord

Thousands of meters long crow wings spanned the sky, hundreds of millions of crows were flying in the sky, and red and black steel giant ships were lined up one after another.

Such a grand lineup should be unstoppable in Runeland.

But after only half a day of fighting, Noxus had retreated 5 kilometers.

Although the distance was not much, it also meant that they were powerless.

In front of the Noxus fleet, there was almost endless purple.

Various void creatures almost filled the entire land, rushing towards them continuously as if they didn't care about their lives.

And those hundreds of millions of crows were also doing death dives, just to take away the void creatures that wanted to move forward.

Above the sky, the aerospace battleship driven by Swain was almost fully fired, and the demon artillery bombarded the ground one after another.

Each time it covered a lot and could blow up a large blank.

But in just a moment, it was filled up again by the back.

At this moment, even Swain's face had a rare trace of fatigue.

Just now, he also received a message from the Heart of Noxus.

"Has Nelzayag been breached? Avarosa Winter's Claw hopes that your strength is stronger than your words."