Monster Hunter from League of Legends

Winter had just ended, and summer plowing was about to begin. Before starting to farm, finding a way to eat a full meal was the most important thing - summer was too sacred for the Freljord people, and being able to drink a bowl of hot broth at the end of winter and the arrival of summer was a very happy thing, and it also greatly boosted morale.

For example, after Fane brought back a mountain of boar and venison yesterday, the entire Winter Claw tribe now held Fane in high esteem. Even before he and Sejuani departed, many offered their farewells and blessings. Even Kokia would actively consider Fane's opinions when they spoke.

The Avarosa tribe was obviously not very lucky.

The Frostfang Wolf's full name is Frostfang Giant Wolf. Though it's called a wolf, its physique is roughly the size of a calf. Unlike wild boars, these carnivorous white giants are naturally endowed with the ability to cast ice magic. They hunt in groups and are highly intelligent, even surrounding a target to attack reinforcements, making them quite formidable pack beasts.

And more importantly, they are extremely sensitive to smell. Once they smell the scent of prey, they will almost never let go.

After tying several defeated snow hares and lynxes to the ibex, and looking at the wild boar that had taken so much effort to kill, Heilno's eyes were full of pity, but she also knew that if she really put the wild boar on the ibex, then the two of them would not be able to escape the pursuit of the Frostfang Wolf.

"Get ready to go! What bad luck, we ran into a pack of Frostfang Wolves! But it's also thanks to you, Ashe. Without the Eagle of Omen, we might have been surrounded by now!"

After hearing what her aunt said, Ashley showed an embarrassed smile on her face.

The Eagle of Omen, a rare bird in the Freljord, has extremely keen vision, capable of spotting prey on land from a height of 10,000 meters. Many archers consider it a lucky totem. Ashe was lucky enough to have recently found a wounded Eagle of Omen.

Initially, the tribe thought it was best to cook and eat it, as the Eagle of Prediction was very proud and could not be tamed. If forced to stay, it would even pluck out its feathers, mutilate itself, and go on a hunger strike, even if this meant it would not survive if released.

Ashe ignored these warnings and devoted herself to taking care of the Eagle of Omen, and released it after its injuries healed. Strangely enough, the Eagle of Omen did fly away at first, but returned to Ashe's room at night, still holding its prey in its mouth, and stayed on the bird stand at Ashe's bedside, refusing to leave.

Gradually, the Eagle of Omen became Ashe's best friend. As the bond between the eagle and Ashe deepened, Ashe was even able to share the Eagle's vision and see scenes thousands of meters away.

Like now, she discovered prey in the distance and spotted the Frostfang Wolf that had smelled the blood and was approaching here. During this period of time, Ashe has become an indispensable helper for the Avarosa tribe hunting team.

But just as Ashe and Heilnor were about to give up the wild boar meat and set off on their journey home, they suddenly noticed something. Ashe said solemnly, "Oh no! Someone is approaching the Frostfang Wolves! Aunt Heilnor, we have to stop him!"

Hearing this, Heilno frowned slightly, secretly sighing that Ashe was too kind, and stopped him:

"Ashe, there are only two of us. We don't have the ability to stop the Frostfang Wolves!"

On the other side, smelling the scent in the air, a smile appeared on the corner of Fan's mouth.

Seeing this, Sejuani raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's going on? Is there something going on? Or have you discovered something new?"

Along the way, Sejuani has witnessed how powerful Faan's ability is... not in terms of sleeping at night, because Sejuani has experienced and been shocked by sleeping many times.

But in terms of smell.

Even if they were thousands of meters apart, as long as the cold wind could blow over, Faan could determine the location of his prey... Even the dogs would shake their heads and frown and say, "This is cheating."

And now...

Licking his lips, Fain said with a fiery look in his eyes:

"Since we're going to see some good friends we haven't seen in years, it wouldn't be appropriate to go empty-handed, right? How about... bringing some souvenirs?"

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When Sejuani heard Fane's question, a look of disgust appeared on her face.

Although Fane seemed to be asking himself, he could tell from his eager expression and the affirmative tone at the end of his words that he was trying to figure out something.

"If I say no, can you agree?"

By the time he got out, Faan was ready to go, but he kept saying, "Why wouldn't you agree? Are you going to hurt me?" Faan blinked repeatedly, giving off an expression that said, "I'm good, so you have to be good, too." This left Sejuani somewhat speechless, and she revealed a look of disgust.

Overlapping words, disgusting.

It is hard to imagine that a guy who has contradicted you for two consecutive days until his brain went blank and he was completely immersed in the joy would express his obedience without any scruples, which is completely contrary to his true thoughts.

"You guy, if only you would stop when I yelled stop!"

"Hey, isn't there a saying that goes like this? If a girl says no, she means yes. I'm doing this for your own good."

"What do you mean by 'for my own good'? It's obviously for your own good!" Sejuani couldn't help but complain: "When I was unable to bear it, you were obviously enjoying it and doubled your strength! Forget it... hurry up!"

Sejuani hummed, "I haven't seen Ashe in ages, and I was planning on introducing you to him!"

"Haha! Don't worry!"

Upon hearing Sejuani's words, Fane leaped from the Enuk bison. Landing on the soft snow, Fane pulled out a packet of powder. This powder, made from dried blood mixed with animal viscera, had a strong aroma and was extremely attractive to carnivorous beasts.

As Farn sprinkled the powder, the Frostfang wolves in the leeward direction quickly raised their heads alertly, constantly sniffing the smell in the air. Then, at the howl of the Frostfang wolf mother, the wolves roared in agreement and quickly rushed towards the direction where the smell of blood came from.

In the distance, a look of surprise appeared on Ashe's face, and then she said, "Oh no, Aunt Heilnor, they have been discovered by the Frostfang Wolves!"

"Ashe!" Hearing this, Heilno on the side looked embarrassed and said, "Ashe, then tell me, how many people are there?"

"Two people."

Hearing this, Heilno's heart was completely broken. Looking at Ashe, he said seriously:

"Ashe, I know you're kind, but even with the two of us, we're useless against the Frostfang Wolves. The most important thing we should do now is to leave here... In fact, if they can buy as much time as possible, we need to try to take the boar away to ensure that the Hearthkeepers and the warriors can have a hot meal of broth before they can start working again during the Midsummer Festival."

"They are from the Winter Claw tribe! It's Sejuani! They are coming for us!"

Ignoring Aunt Heilnor's words, Ashe seemed incredibly excited. It was like Sejuani hadn't seen Ashe in years, but her memory of her was still incredibly clear, as if she had just seen her yesterday. Even now, Ashe recognized Sejuani instantly.

The reason they became sisters was not only because the Avarosa tribe and the Winter Claw tribe had been close allies for the past few hundred years, but also because they felt as if they had seen each other somewhere the moment they saw each other and developed a liking for each other.

And now, through the eyes of the Eagle of Omen, Ashe quickly discovered Sejuani and guessed what Sejuani was thinking.

After hearing what Ai Xi said, Haiernuo's expression changed. He frowned and was silent for a long time before saying, "Damn it! Could it be that Xi Jian has repented? No, if that's the case, I have to go over and take a look. Maybe they can make my sister change her mind!"

Others don’t know what Glenna is doing now, but as her sister, Heilno knows that her sister has become obsessed with some uncertain legends and some inexplicable maps.

If the Winter Claw really came to restore the alliance with the Avarosa tribe, then this would more or less make the sister sober up.

Thinking about it, Heilno quickly said, "If that's the case, we have to go! Ashe, get ready to move, and try to get there before the Frostfang Wolves surround them!"

As Heilno spoke, he urged the mountain goat, but found that Ashe behind him was just standing there, with disbelief on her face. Her pale blue eyes were surrounded by crystal magic, which made Ashe's vision shared with the Eagle of Omen in the sky.

Looking at the scene seen by the Eagle of Omen, Ashe couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Okay, so strong..."

"Ok?"

Heerno looked puzzled. Seeing this, Ashe looked at Heerno, then shook her head in disbelief and said, "The man who came with Sejuani... is so strong."

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After rolling down from the Enuk bison and releasing the attracting powder, Fane's eyes revealed an eagerness and passion for hunting after seeing the Frostfang wolves rushing towards him from a distance.

Holding the knife in both hands, he entered into combat mode. Under the armor, Sejuani could not see much, but she felt that Faan's spirit was getting stronger and stronger, even stronger than when she first met him.

But in reality, Faan's transformation far exceeded Sejuani's imagination—his already solid and tough muscles began to undergo a continuous transformation, his bones thickening and hardening. The dragon's power, along with his breathing and heartbeat, transported blazing heat to every corner of his body.

As the body temperature continued to rise, the power of the fire dragon also spread to the flying dragon sword "Red Leaf" in Fane's hand.

Ding, ding, ding!

After three consecutive sounds, the blade of the Feilong Knife, which was still only relatively sharp, changed with the rise of energy. From the initial simplicity, to sharpness, to sharpness, and finally turned into a blazing heat like a flame!

Looking at the Frostfang Wolf that had already entered his sight, Fane lowered his center of gravity and transformed into a shadow galloping across the snowy plains. In his hand, the blade, gleaming with a blazing light, left a striking trail of light in space.

After seeing Faan's actions, the wolves slowed down for a moment, and then with a howl, the wolves that were originally charging in a group quickly dispersed. This also made Faan's assessment of their danger raised by two levels - although the wild boars before were brave, they had no intelligence at all except for their sudden charge.

And these giant wolves before us, not only can each of them use magic, they can even understand tactical deployment...

How many evolution points can this provide!

28. Hunting in Progress

Wolves are very disciplined creatures. Galloping across the snow, Fane could clearly sense that several Frostfang wolves had gradually lost all their sound as they dispersed.

It felt like it disappeared out of thin air, but it was precisely these fangs hidden in the shadows that were the most hurtful.

Approaching the wolves, Fane raised his arm, and the dragon sinew hook shot out with a slightly piercing sound as the sharp hook pierced a galloping wolf. The wolf, even larger than a calf, whimpered, then stood on all fours, lowered its head, and began to bite the rope, trying to pull itself free.

But unfortunately, the barb of the hook was deeply embedded in his flesh. Even when he pulled it hard, the rope not only did not come out, but the wound suddenly expanded and the bleeding did not stop.

It was at this moment that Fane triggered the expansion hook to retract, and Fane himself began to rush towards the wolf pack at an even faster speed.

Swinging the sharp blade, the blazing blade blew off hair and hair. In just a blink of an eye, several frost-fang giant wolves on the track were slashed with varying degrees of severity.

It was during this slash that Faan's eyes narrowed slightly—something felt wrong. Looking down and around, he could clearly see that while these Frostfang Wolves appeared to be covered in thick white manes, appearing ferocious and holy, within their snow-white manes were actually numerous blue-white ice crystal fragments of varying lengths.

These ice crystals are mixed with the hair, providing sufficient hardness while also gaining a lot of toughness through the hair fibers.

"Ouch!!"

A wolf howled, and the surrounding atmosphere began to compress magic at an astonishing speed. It dodged and rolled, and in the process, countless ice cones fell from all directions where Fan originally stood.

Falne stood still, not pausing for a moment, but running with his knife in hand. His swift figure, accompanied by the arc of the blade, decapitated one of the giant wolves. Blood gushed out, but the wolves didn't retreat in the slightest, instead seizing the opportunity to pounce on Falne.

At that moment, his left arm was raised, and with the sound of a machine gun, the flash bomb exploded, and the blinding light instantly took away the wolves' vision. And in this brilliant white, Fan found a direction and launched a path.

Puff, puff, puff! Three streams of blood burst from the giant wolves' throats. Sensing death approaching, several giant wolves began to howl unwillingly. However, with their tracheas severed and their respiratory systems destroyed, large amounts of white foam began to overflow from the corners of their mouths, and even their voices were intermittently filled with the noise of bursting bubbles.

Suddenly, Fane felt a noise beneath his feet. Before Fane could further sense it, a snow wolf suddenly leaped out of the snow without warning. Its fang-covered maw aimed at Fane's neck, but before it could get close, the sharp blade of the Flying Dragon Sword was directly in front of the maw.

Pushing forward, the entire wolf head hit the blade with a huge impact, splitting the head directly into two halves.

Reaching out, Faan grabbed the wolf's hind legs. With a thrust of his waist, the wolf's heavy body, like a heavy hammer, came crashing down behind him with a whistling sound. Behind Faan, the giant wolf had just poked its head out, and before it could pounce on Faan, it saw its companion's body falling towards it.

puff!

Two lumps of solid flesh collided, the exploding corpses scattering blood all over the sky. The gushing crimson spray covered the boundless icy plains, chilling the already rather cold early summer in the Freljord.

"Woooooooo..."

Looking at Faan standing in the center, the remaining wolves did not attack rashly, but paced dangerously and crawled around Faan in a circle.

Standing there, Fane seemed to have no reaction. He just looked calmly at the male wolf who was suspected to be the wolf king and the Frostfang female wolf who was surrounded by a large number of cubs.

His eyes were filled with excitement. Although he could feel that the Frostfang Wolves did not seem to want to continue fighting here, Fane had no intention of giving up.

There is no need to speak, just need to secrete your thoughts through the glands. Then, as the pheromones spread, the surrounding wolves will lower their bodies again, ready to suddenly attack at any time.

At the front, the Frostfang Wolf King, whose size was no smaller than that of the Enuk Bison, grinned, with sticky saliva dripping from his sharp fangs.

But to Fane's surprise, the angry wolf king did not launch a direct attack. Instead, he took a step back with the magic fire ignited in his eyes, and then the burly body disappeared from Fane's sight.

No, he still existed. Fane could sense that the Frostfang Wolf King was nearby. It was just that he wasn't obscuring his form through wind or magic, but rather... entering the spiritual realm directly?

Feeling the energy rhythm that remained at the place where the Wolf King disappeared, as if he had carefully felt it before, Fan's eyes also turned into dragon pupils.

The last time he entered the spiritual realm was during combat. Faan had overactivated his dragon-man form, causing his mind to overexcite and he accidentally entered the spiritual realm. If it weren't for Miss Rabbit's willingness to help, he probably wouldn't have been in a coma for more than just half an hour.

In this world where there are no physical laws and it is entirely created by the mind and fantasy, as long as it is used properly, the only thing that can limit the user is the user's own imagination.

Just like now, soon, in the spiritual realm, Fane discovered the tracks left by the Frostfang Wolf King when he moved.

It was at this moment that Faan's eyes widened for a moment, but then a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he looked towards Sejuani in the distance -

Sejuani saw a huge shadow descend from behind her, accompanied by a whoosh. Glancing behind her, she saw a ferocious mouth covered in fangs.

Sticky saliva flew everywhere, and a layer of solid ice even clinging to its sharp fangs. Suddenly, it appeared and launched a lethal attack at Sejuani.

But the next moment, before the wolf king's teeth touched Sejuani, Sejuani's helmet glowed, and the frost shield slammed fiercely into the sharp teeth of the Frostfang Wolf King.

Ice fragments flew everywhere, but before the Wolf King could react, Sejuani beside him had already raised the short-handled flail in her hand high up and was constantly swinging it to quickly accumulate energy - similar to a nunchaku made of long and short pieces of wood, except that the other end in Sejuani's hand was an iron hammer inlaid with True Ice.

During the attack, the chain continuously accumulates energy and concentrates it at the end of the flail to form a terrible force.

bump! ! !

The blow was swung out, and at the moment of impact, Fane could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking. Along with the splash of blood, the Wolf King, having misjudged Sejuani's actual combat power, was smashed to pieces, his face shattered and blood covered his head!

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"Haha! I knew it!"

When Fane saw the wolf king being hit on the head by a flail, there was no surprise on his face.

Wearing the North's Fury Helmet, Sejuani's body was always covered in a thick, hard layer of pigskin. Especially now, the Betty's Fury Helmet was still intact, with both horns intact, and after absorbing damage, it would produce an area-of-effect shock.

Although Sejuani couldn't keep the North's Fury Helm running for a long time because her Iceborn bloodline hadn't fully awakened yet, the purity of Iceblood was crucial.

As for purity, Warhelm of the North's Fury, the reincarnation of Serilda, said, "This stuff is too pure!"

This also results in the Helmet of the North's Fury lasting shorter on Sejuani than on Ko'kia, but the defensive effect and the final area shock are stronger than Ko'kia.

While the defensive effect of the North's Wrath Helmet had not yet ended, Sejuani swung the flail in her hand and rushed towards the Frostfang Wolf King, whose head was bleeding.

Pulling the reins, the Enuk buffalo let out a deep, low growl. Though slow, it still charged towards the wolf king. The flail in her hand swung with a ferocious gust of wind. The True Ice atop the hammerhead emanated a torrent of frost, clinging to Sejuani's body in a blizzard of cold.

"Drink!!"

With a swing of the hammer, the flail whipped up a gust of cold wind. The Frostfang Wolf King tried to block the blow, but the concentrated power within it instantly shattered the ice wall he had summoned. Fortunately, the ice wall managed to delay Sejuani for a moment, giving the Frostfang Wolf King enough time to distance himself. He then glanced at Faan, who was charging toward the Frostfang Wolf Mother. A flash of human solemnity flashed in his wolf eyes, and he vanished into the snow-white wind.