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Chapter 1034 scar tribe

The Juvasque wild boar with a messy mane sniffled, and a ball of hot air turned into water mist. Flena kicked it hard, calming it down.

Behind her were the other members of the Scar Tribe, who were mounting down their mounts and moving their numb legs. The roar of a wild boar could easily resonate with other wild boars. If she did not want to be leaked by this stupid beast, she had to calm it down in time.

The wind whipped Flena's scarred face with ice and snow, and she still looked to the south - the Avarosa convoy stopped in the blizzard, and people camped beside the huge bonfires, and the giant trees they transported stood motionless in the wind and snow.

Flana's right eye was turbid, and two scars were printed obliquely, and she could no longer see anything. But she dared to hit her to ensure that she could see more thoroughly than others with just one good eye. This is not to say that the remaining eye had good vision, but that her experience in working on the ice field was enough to allow her to see things under the surface.

"Frena, do you know the purpose of the Avarosa transporting these woods?"

A bald man rode a giant wolf and stopped beside Flena. A huge scar was healed on his abdomen, which was left by their mother, Sejonny, but now it has become his glory. In the Winter Claw tribe, the scar is a proof of survival and a source of pride and reverence. Flena, who is covered in scars, has a higher status.

"Sphenter, I don't know, those things may be tributes or commodities. But I don't think Sejonny would accept it, and it would be an insult to her."

Flena had heard about Ash and Sejonny. Ashe sent some food to help the hungry and cold Winter Claws, but Sejonny refused as a pity and insult.

"There are too many people, and we have almost no chance of winning, and the woods are too big, we can't take them away. But we can set the torch and burn the wood, at least it's not a waste of time."

Sfante, known as the Lord of Scar, is a senior cadre in the Scar Tribe. The order received by the Scar Tribe this time was to go to the south to confirm the movements of the Avarosa tribe and then report it in time.

Logically speaking, after seeing the transportation team, their mission had been completed, but Sfanter, who was cruel by nature, was not satisfied with this. He wanted to leave scars on his body like Sejonni, and to leave some scars on the Avarosa people.

"You should grab the snow and wash your eyes well," said Flana.

Sfante was a little confused, so he felt that his thoughts were not wrong. The Avalosas had entered the tent to avoid the snowstorm. They could easily approach the wood and ignite it. Then they cut off the reins and let the Enuk group run away.

This is a perfect plan. Although we don’t know what the enemy is going to do to transport this batch of wood, it is absolutely right to destroy them.

"Those things just have the shape of wood. To me, they look more like stones. Do you want to ignite the stones? Idiot!" Flana sternly, and Sfanter could only swallow his anger.

"Forget it, let them go this time and go back." Flena pulled the reins, and the Juvasque boar under her turned to leave the north.

After their war mother gave instructions, other tribe members also followed Flana's footsteps.

And at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came, and Sfanter, who was behind the palace, witnessed a tribe in front of him and his mount turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Enemy attack!" Flena turned around and saw the ice sculpture, and roared. Others from the Scar Tribe knocked Juvaske under their crotch with their feet, and accelerated their riding in the knee-deep snow.

"No, the other party is only alone!" Sfant shouted: "We can completely kill that archer before the Avarosa people are dispatched!"

The camp not far away was still unaware of it, and the storm seemed to cover up the movements of their Scar Tribe.

Flena, who was in front, seemed to remember something, suddenly tied the reins and turned to ask Sfante loudly: "Archer? Have you seen the arrow?"

"Yes, I saw a magic arrow with my own eyes, turning him into an ice sculpture..."

Before he finished speaking, another crystal arrow emerged from the wind and snow, accurately hitting another person's forehead and freezing him.

With this, Flena also discovered the archer hiding behind a raised rock. The other party held a longbow made of Zhenbing in his hand, and the magic arrow that could freeze people was shot out from it.

It is rumored that only one person's bow and arrow have such powerful power. She will not admit her mistake, the other party is definitely...

"The archer is Avarosa's mother, kill her!" She let out a battle cry, and the rest of the Scar Tribe moved one after another. Under their thunderous charge, the earth was trembling, sounding like an avalanche.

Flena, holding a spear, charged from behind to the front. She was more eager for this military achievement than anyone else. The other party was Avarosa's mother. If she could help Winter Claws cut off this biggest threat, she could even go back and challenge Sejuani naturally.

Facing the unstoppable claws of Winter, Ashra was covered in bowstrings, and at the same time, several arrows appeared between her fingers.

Without any gestures or signals, Flena's soldiers spread out to both sides, forming a large encirclement, and cutting off any escape route. But Ashe never thought of escaping, she just needed to freeze all the enemies when they rushed in front of her.

The arrows passed through the blizzard and burst while hitting the target, creating a cold ice fog, leaving the enemy in forever. By the time the people from the Scar Tribe rushed out of the ice fog, the personnel had been damaged by nearly half.

Flana's archer shot the arrow at Ashe, who retracted back to the rock and avoided the arrow, but when she looked up and pulled the bow, Sfanter had already rushed to the front of her with a sharp axe.

Sfant was originally the closest to Ashe, and the giant wolf under him ran faster than Juvasker, so he caught Ashe off guard.

Without thinking too much, the arrow in his hand came out directly at Sfant. The arrow hit Sfant, but did not freeze him in place as expected.

"This man is actually an ice-born!" Ashe was shocked, and then he realized that Sfant was an ice-born.

The Iceborn can overcome Zhenbing's extreme cold, and naturally it will not freeze the blood by Zhenbing magic. The magic of Avarosa's bow is greatly reduced, and Ashe can only use physical means to kill the opponent.
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