Sejuani replied.

The house poured with animal oil burned quickly, and the fire swept the entire tribe in just a few minutes.

The people of the Ibrato tribe ran out in panic.

Ukas pierced a young man's stomach with the long sword in his hand, and then slashed at a woman.

The people he took with him were doing the same thing.

"Children, come here and come behind me!" said an old warrior with a tomahawk in his hand.

Ibrato's children ran towards him one after another.

The old warrior guarded the children tightly behind him, whispering the battle prayers in his mouth.

——"Cold, hunger, and the arrows in the hands of the god of death point to everyone, and we will inevitably die after all."

"Old man, can you still afford a tomahawk?"

Uccas smiled and walked towards him.

"You're from Winter's Claw, treacherous bastard, and we're allies!"

"Not now."

Ukas pressed on every step of the way. He was an upright man with a strong body, and he beat such an old thing.No problem at all.

"what--"

Not far away, in the fire, a woman uttered a desperate scream, lying on the corpse of a child.

Probably her daughter.

"Gods!"

The old warrior rushed to Ukas angrily, "Please give me the power to protect my people!"

"Urkas, don't leave anyone alive!"

Sejuani stood on the hillside and yelled at Urkas.

"old man."

Ukas waved the long sword in his hand and stabbed the old warrior fiercely, "The time has come."

The battle ax blocked Urkas' long sword.

But his old body is no longer what it used to be, and his strength is completely incomparable with the young and strong Ukas.

Ukas held the long sword in both hands, stood on tiptoe, and pressed the weight of his entire body on his battle axe.

Pressing down on the tomahawk, the long sword gradually reached the throat of the old warrior.

"Remember, Ukas is the one who killed you!"

Ukas looked proud, "You are not an unknown person, it is your glory to die under my sword."

Just as Ukas was about to slit the old man's throat, a bitter cold air swept towards him.

Urkas saw an ice arrow flying towards him.

He quickly dodged sideways.

The old warrior was freed.He rearranged himself like a wall in front of a dozen children.

He knew that he would die today.

……

Not far away, the woman who was wailing in despair was lying on her daughter's body, crying.

A man held a spear and stabbed the woman in the back.

Just when he was about to succeed, something rushed towards him at high speed and knocked him to the ground.

He got up angrily, and saw a half-human, half-deer girl standing quietly beside the woman.

It was Lilia, the companion who came with them.

"Little deer, what are you doing?"

the man asked.

"Sorry, I can't let you kill her."

Lilia hugged the dream branch with a firm expression.

Ari was also in the Ibrato tribe and stopped a brother of Urkas.

The chaotic situation temporarily stabilized.

"What are you all doing?"

Sejuani was a little angry, "I can't keep alive about today's matter, otherwise they will definitely go to our tribe and report us. The rights of Winter's Claw and our lives are in the hands of my mother. We can only do this .”

"Is there no other way?"

Ashe asked.

She knew Sejuani was doing it for their own good, but Ashe couldn't accept it.

"There is no turning back now!"

Sejuani said.

She knew this, once it was reported to Winter's Claw, there would be absolutely no way for Ashe and the others to stay.

The Frost Priest and her mother will definitely drive them away.

Even, kill them!

"Ashe, our tribe is starving, you are my robe, this is my order."

"No."

"We have no choice."

Sejuani was a little helpless, she ordered to her subordinates, "Urkas, Yon, Hela, do it—"

Sejuani understands the laws of survival in the Freljord, where pity and kindness do not feed.

But now as long as these irrelevant people are killed, her friends can live.

For her, this is not an option at all!

Ashe drew her long bow, seven ice arrows condensed on the bowstring, and she pointed the arrows at Urkas and his brothers.

"Whoever dares to make a move, I will shoot his head through."

The blue ice-cold air enveloped Ashe, and the surrounding temperature instantly became colder. Ashe had never been so determined.

"Sejuani, we can drive these people to the ice sea."

Ashe said.

"This is more cruel than killing them. No one can survive on the ice sea." Sejuani was helpless.

"Ari and I survived."

"You are not furnace households. You survived only because fate made you meet me."

Sejuani held a big knife and walked towards Ashe...

Chapter 343 Ashe's Path

In the Ibrato tribe, flames swept across the night sky, and corpses lay on the cold snow.

Blood flowed wantonly.

A mother was lying on the body of her daughter who had just been killed, weeping silently, and the body was still warm.

Just can't wake up.

"Sejuani, let's take the food and let these people go!" Ashe pointed the bow and arrow at Sejuani.

"If they die, you can live."

Sejuani walked towards Ashe step by step, "These people are no different from the Gruffin we killed."

"A legendary hero wouldn't do that."

"Glena is my hero, and what I'm doing now is what your mother would do."

Sejuani knocked Ashe to the ground, "Your mother loves you so much, and her care for you has made you so weak. These people are just some furnace households, and we don't need to pity them."

"Kurato?"

An ice arrow flew past Sejuani's cheek, "Isn't Luhu a human being? A life is a life!"

"The weak prey on the strong, this is the only truth. Ashe, to become a leader, we must know how to lie, kill, and sacrifice. I will become a great war mother in the future, and you can only be a war mother at best." Territory."

"Break one's word and slaughter allies?"

Ashe felt a surge of anger. She had seen too many of these things.But she never got used to it.

Furnaces are always treated like pigs and slaves.

But every tribe can never leave the furnace. Without the dedication of the furnace, it is difficult for the blood of the ice to resist all deaths alone.

Furnaces can farm, hunt, fish, make various tools, build houses, and cultivate land.

And what the Ice Bloodline has to do is to protect them.

"Sejuani, the strong should do what is impossible. Let me lead these furnace owners across the sea of ​​ice. We will disappear here. No news will reach Winter's Claw. No one will know what happened today. "

Ashe's arrowhead aimed at Sejuani's heart, "Didn't you say this is not feasible?"

"You will starve to death with them, but you can join me and be my sister."

Sejuani still wants to stay.

"I've got to try."

Ashe was extremely determined and did not back down in the slightest.

Although she really wanted to be a sister with Sejuani, she stayed in Winter's Claw.

But she didn't want to see all the Ibratos die. There were still many women and children here.

"Ari, Lilia, where are you two?"

Sejuani knew that it was impossible for her to persuade Ashe, "With me, or with Ashe?"

"I...I...with Ashe."

Lilia took Ahri's hand, she liked Ai Xi more, she wanted to live with Ai Xi.

Although this road is more difficult!

"me too."

Ahri didn't hesitate, since Winter's Claw has the Frost Priest, so going to Winter's Claw doesn't feel at ease.

Freer with Ashe.

"Urkas, take your people and let's go."

Sejuani gritted her teeth, her knuckles turned white, "Ash, listen carefully, this is your choice. You betrayed me. If fate allows us to meet again, I will regard you as an enemy."

Sejuani took Ukas and the others into the cold night.

She fantasized more than once that the four of them would do something earth-shattering together.

And now, it's completely shattered.

……

Ibrato tribe.

Aixi and Ari stood side by side, watching Zhumei walk into the snow and night.

The three looked heavy.

"Sejuani, my sister, goodbye."

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