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Darius agilely dodged Frosty Puppet's sword attack at the critical moment and quickly grabbed its arm. His palm was immediately surrounded by a ruthless, bone-chilling cold, a sensation that seemed to directly invade his marrow. What he touched in his palm was not only cold, but also a sticky, nauseating feeling, as if he had touched some rotten substance, making him want to let go immediately.
However, Darius endured this nauseating feeling, determined to break the undead creature's arm. He exerted all his strength to twist the puppet's arm, hearing the spine-chilling sound of bones cracking. His strength completely twisted the puppet's arm, but to his shock, even though the arm was unnaturally twisted, the puppet could still wield its sword.
Darius looked at the arm twisted into an incredible angle and felt a hint of fear. These Frosty Puppets displayed a resilience and indestructibility far beyond normal. He knew that this battle was much more difficult than he had imagined. The Frosty Puppet's sword once again swung fiercely at him, this attack more ferocious, as if it would cut Darius in half.
Darius instinctively dodged to the side, hearing a "swoosh" as the sword grazed his armor, leaving a shallow mark. In this icy battlefield, facing these cruel Frosty Puppets, he engaged in a fierce and dangerous battle. Every dodge, every attack, required his full attention and strength, because any small mistake could lead to him being struck down by these icy monsters.
In this cold and lonely battlefield, Darius not only has to fight these terrifying enemies, but also has to struggle against his own fears and fatigue. He knows that only by overcoming these challenges can he protect himself and the temporarily fallen Gragas. However, Darius is now in dire straits, facing not only the Frosty Puppet wielding a long sword, but also a larger, shield-wielding puppet. Although the movements of this shield puppet are slow, the tremors with each step make the ground shake slightly, undoubtedly increasing the pressure on the battlefield. At this moment, Darius deeply misses his axe - the weapon that symbolizes the power and glory of Noxus. If it were in his hands, he might be able to more effectively deal with the current predicament.
Facing the oncoming shield puppet, Darius quickly reacts, dodging the oppressive attack by swiftly moving to the side. However, the battle is far from over. As he evades, more Frosty Puppet seem to be summoned from all directions, their heavy footsteps and vacant eyes mercilessly blocking Darius's retreat.
Darius briefly stopped and looked around. He could feel the murderous intent and indifference emanating from the frosty puppets' azure glow. His breath formed white mist in the cold air, and he knew his situation was extremely dangerous. Lacking weapons, he had to rely on his own body and combat experience to confront these icy enemies. His body raced in the cold, muscles bursting with strength as he dodged and attacked, accompanied by the howling of the wind and snow. His mind was as strong as steel, and despite the desperate situation, Darius remained resolute, dedicating all his abilities to tearing through the encircling icy darkness.
In the intense battle, Darius displayed his remarkable combat instinct. Faced with several charging frosty puppets attempting to surround him, Darius reacted swiftly. With a powerful kick, he repelled the frosty puppets, opening a narrow but crucial escape route. This kick not only showcased his astonishing strength but also embodied his indomitable spirit in the face of adversity.
However, even after this brief respite, Darius still faced a huge threat. The puppets equipped with shields and long swords continued to pursue him relentlessly, launching fierce attacks. Although the puppets' movements were clumsy, they were filled with deadly threats, and each sword swing carried an unrelenting intent to kill.
At this critical moment, a plan quickly flashed through Darius's mind. He exploited a vulnerability in the Frosty Puppet's attack and swiftly dashed towards a massive rock. This sturdy and stable rock was not only a cover for him but also a strategic vantage point. Darius moved with determination and speed, each step deep and powerful, despite his body being invaded by cold and fatigue, his determination was stronger than ever. When he reached the side of the giant rock, Darius quickly adjusted his posture, preparing to confront the puppets that were closely following him. His gaze was as sharp as an eagle's, swiftly rushing towards the giant rock, agilely kicking off, allowing his entire body to spin in the air, demonstrating his astonishing agility and combat skills. In this moment of great tactical significance, his eyes shone with unwavering determination, fully focused on the pursuing Frosty Puppet.
Afterwards, Darius quickly stabilized his posture, concentrating all his strength in his steel-like right fist. His muscles tensed, storing power like a coiled spring, and then with lightning speed, he fiercely swung his fist at the puppet shield that was chasing him from behind. This punch not only showcased his strength, but also his resistance against adversity.
The tremendous force struck the shield of the puppet, shattering the cold, hard shield into flying fragments, glinting with a cold light. In the face of Darius's unstoppable power, the Frosty Puppet was forced to retreat like a scarecrow, its cold body losing balance as it retreated, revealing its hard yet fragile nature.
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