The snow was so heavy that it covered his shoulders, almost burying Galen's entire body in the snow. But nothing happened.

The surroundings were completely silent and all one could hear was the howling of the raging wind. There was no murderous intent, no sharp claws and possibly a mess of ugly faces.

It's like it was all in vain.

But Galen was not discouraged at all, his breathing was still steady, and the hand holding the sword was still not slack. He knew that this was a hunt, using himself as bait. So whoever reveals his flaws first would be truly at the mercy of others.

of prey.

The moon in the sky was extremely dim, and the surrounding heavy snow was blown all over the sky by the wild storm, completely blocking most of the field of vision. This situation made Galen frown, but he was not too worried about it.

Because besides himself, he also brought his best brothers, who were right behind him.

He fully believes in the brothers behind him. After all, they are all old brothers who have been with him for ten years. Whether it is personal bravery or experience, they are the top of the entire Demacia Stormtroopers. In his memory, he is the best.

In a critical situation, he was surrounded by thousands of Noxian assassination squads in a small valley. Even in such a bad situation and terrain, they did not let him down, and just followed him and rushed out of the cramped valley.

.

Now it was just a blur of vision, and the opponent was just a monster. Galen suddenly felt that he was making a fuss, probably because he had not slept well recently and was a little nervous. Thinking like this, he relaxed some of his tense muscles slightly.

It was at this moment that the head of the man with resolute eyes who was lying next to Galen suddenly rose from his neck into the sky and flew high towards the flickering moon that was obscured by snowflakes.

Before the fast Galen could even raise his eyes after blinking, the surging blood quickly condensed into pieces of dry and cold blood when it encountered the air and began to dance wildly in the air.

A piece of blood fell on Galen's dull face, and his rapidly congested face melted into hot blood and flowed into his mouth. He smacked his lips subconsciously, feeling a little salty.

Gao Fei's head fell rapidly and fell on the snow, making a dull crashing sound.

It wasn't until this moment that Galen realized that someone was dead. He glanced at the head and saw that the man's eyes were still so determined even to death. Galen still remembered when this guy rushed out of the bloody valley.

, six arrows were stuck in his body, and one even scratched his heart. Everyone thought he would die, but he survived with such determination in his eyes.

But now, in this sterile place, facing a task that should have been easy and satisfying, he died.

It was really not worth dying. Originally, he could go home next year.

Galen roared, clenched his sword, stood up, and looked around blankly in the snow. But he didn't even see a single hem of his opponent's clothes.

Ashe did not shoot her long arrow, which showed that the opponent's speed was already too fast and completely unpredictable, which showed that the enemy was stronger than Galen had overestimated.

That kind of silent killing finally made Galen put away the last bit of relaxation, and he regretted not bringing more people.

"Gather and defend." Galen held up his sword and roared in a low voice, but his eyes kept scanning every corner around him. Facing this guy who was extremely fast, he could only use this method first.

Use this method to block, so that Ashe can determine her position before killing her.

But this method is not safe enough. The opponent can use his high speed to carry out sneak attacks at any time and kill his old brothers one by one.

He could only hope that Ashe could use her magical ice arrows to restrain the opponent the next time he attacked.

The only good news now is that the opponent did not launch an attack while his own team was gathering. This gave Galen a signal that the opponent's method just now may be extremely energy-consuming.

When everyone stood in a circle surrounding Galen, the moon was finally completely covered.

Darkness covers every corner of the world.

The sound of wind and snow became more violent, making people's eardrums hurt, and it was almost impossible to hear the sounds around them.

Vision is lost, hearing is lost. This is almost the worst combat environment, and Galen is facing an enemy who can maximize the use of this environment.

"Damn it." Galen cursed in a low voice and closed his eyes. In this darkness, feeling is often more direct and effective than hearing and vision. His hand slowly moved on his fearless sword, keeping

Use the best strength to make the coldest blow.

Unfortunately... the first thing he heard was the sound of blood rushing like the wind.

"Hiss--" A head flew up high and landed heavily on the ground.

The dull crashing sound hit Galen hard in the heart.

Another silent killing, this time he mobilized all his senses, but still didn't feel anything other than the murderous intent revealed at the moment of killing.

It's like... the other party can instantly hide all his aura.

Galen's palms were slightly sweaty and his throat was a little dry. This enemy was more terrifying and powerful than ever before. The opponent was actually... playing with them. Just like a cat playing with a mouse.

Anger was of no use, and now he could only remain silent, waiting silently for the only opportunity to wash away the hatred and shame with the sword in his hand.

"Hiss——" Another one.

Hearing the sound of the head hitting the ground hard, Galen just held the hilt of the sword tightly.

The darkness continues.

"Hiss-hiss-hiss-" One after another people fell around him, but Galen was unable to do anything. Every time he slashed his sword hard to the place where murderous intent was exposed,

All in vain.

More and more people died, and the encirclement shrank smaller and smaller, until only Galen was left in the entire field. No one in the middle was afraid or trembling, and they died without fear.

This is a long psychological war, and the opponent obviously wants to defeat Galen's last psychological defense.

"Tsk——" There was another long sound like tasting blood in the darkness.

Galen did not move a step. He held his sword and stared straight into the darkness. At his feet lay his eighteen brothers, with blood flowing all over the ground.

Their death cannot be in vain.

So Galen must wait quietly for the last confrontation, and chop off the opponent's head with one sword.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The other party seemed to have lost his patience, and there was a loud buzzing sound in the air, as if some insect was flapping its wings.

The violent shaking sound dispersed the heavy snow all around, and the dim moonlight began to emerge bit by bit.

The vibrations became louder and louder.

Just when the moonlight was about to rule over this bloody hell again.

A scarlet sharp claw struck Galen's back like a stream of light from the air, as fast as a meteor that transcended time.

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Chapter completed!