The person who came was Svein, the lame man slowly walked down the top of the mountain with a crutch on his cane. He had time to tease the crow standing on his shoulder as he walked.

His confidant Noxus assassination team members followed him without leaving behind. They did not carry those bulky green magic launchers down the mountain, obviously giving up those things completely and simplifying their simplicity.

"What happened?" Dryus knew that those ghosts were all brought by Sviin from the old ghost Shaville Hart for a lot of money. Now that he saw Sviin giving up inexplicably

, coupled with the sound of the horn of retreat before, his impatient nature couldn't help but want to ask what was going on.

"Yeah." Svein nodded without comment, obviously not interested in answering Drayas's words. He glanced at the originally aggressive but because of his appearance, to be precise, the hundreds of expressionless behind him.

The Piltwolf trio, who became somewhat uneasy due to the appearance of the Noxus assassination team members, stopped in front of them.

Facing the silent Svein, the three people from Piltwolf also fell silent. Their original goal this time was the lame man who was close to him, but now when this man really appeared in them.

When they saw it, they didn't know what to do.

After all, their original plan was just to stop Svein's plan, and it would be best to destroy some Zuan's magical instruments. Now, it seems that Ezreal's success on the front battlefield there was, so Svein gave up directly.

Have your own plan.

They actually have the option to leave now.

As for the bold idea of ​​killing Sveyne, the eyeball of Noxus, which has troubled several major forces on the mainland for many years...

No one dares to say that they are sure to really kill Sviin in front of Dryus, the Noxus military's number one combat force.

The atmosphere was extremely stagnant for a moment, and no one spoke, only the wind and snow whistling, and sometimes a few low hoarse chirpings of crows came from Svein's shoulders.

After about six breaths, Jace, who was standing in front of the Piltwolf trio, couldn't help but take a tentative step back.

Although his foot movement was extremely small, the slight sound of snow stomping was still amplified countless times in the silent air.

"Kara--" Just as Jace's pair of delicate boots fell to the ground, the group of Noxus assassinators who were like silent death behind Svein drew their swords together.

"Zheng--" The neat sound of the knife drawing was painted, and the sharp sword lights merged into a cold murderous aura and rushed straight towards Jace's face, making the hairs on his face stand straight.

For a moment, Jace's whole person was in a stalemate. Every nerve of his body was tense. His hand unconsciously squeezed the huge golden hammer in his hand, only the cold metal touch.

, give him a little peace of mind.

The whole scene was tense again. Among the three, the only woman with fierce boxing gloves was full of excitement on her face, as if she wanted to try the feeling of hitting a hundred people by herself.

Seeing this scene, the warlike blood in Drayus's body was once again aroused, and his hideous axe he had put up was lifted up again, but because Sviin was still standing in front of him, he

It was not easy to dismiss Svein's face in public, so he just kept stroking the blade of the blood-colored axe with his hands.

But Svein seemed to have not felt the deep undercurrent at the scene at all. He looked at the three enemies who were already on the string again, and then... he turned around and started to tease the birds, while teasing him and even teasing him from himself.

Another strange bug was taken out of his pocket and fed it to the crow's mouth.

"Chirp chirp--" The silent air was filled with the funny cry of Svein teasing the birds.

until--

Drius made a very loud sound of swallowing saliva. The loud voice was so loud that even the Piltwolf trio, who was nearly ten yards away from them, could hear it clearly. The thirst was like a handful.

The murder weapon that had been covered with hundreds of years was eager to nourish its dry blood tank.

Svein frowned and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Dryus, as if he was dissatisfied with the silence he had broken.

Just when Svein turned his head, Jace seemed to be unable to bear the depressing and solemn atmosphere. His feet stepped forward suddenly, and the golden hammer in his hand suddenly emitted

The dazzling light, a faint thunder roared on it, as if something amazing thunder was about to be born from it.

He raised the golden hammer high, pressed his entire face up, looking sideways, as if aiming at Sviin's head.

Svey seemed to be unaware of anything when he was doing this, and his eyes were still on Dryus's murderous face.

The next moment, Drayus had already jumped out like a beast that had emerged from the cage. The hideous axe tore through the wind and snow that was whistling by in an instant, making a bloodthirsty roar.

The roar was like thunder.

After the thunder, the long swords followed closely behind.

The distance between the two sides was narrowed to about three yards in an instant.

As long as there is another position, at most, Drayus's axe can slash on Jace's golden hammer, and then cut off the surging thunder with an axe.

Head.

When he thought of the scene of blood splashing everywhere, Drayus trembled excitedly. He roared in a low voice, adding three points to his hand, and the fierce force stimulated his whole arm to be full of veins.

Bu is like a ghost.

Just for a second that was completely unresponsive, there was only a second when Kettering took a step back and aimed the gun at Dryus' head, and the fierce woman with fists closed her arms and accumulated strength.

Suddenly, a crisp sound like a wind chime came to mind in the air.

Next second.

A blue light suddenly came from the snow that was soaring and rushed straight toward Drayus's eyes. The unstoppable speed made Drayus only have time to retract the half-wielded axe back.

Blocked his face.

That second of stunning exceeded the boundaries of time.

The next moment.

Dryus was knocked back by the inconspicuous blue light, and he hit the Noxus assassination team members who followed him into thirteen.

Falling on the snowy ground.

The air was filled with the sound of harsh metal and iron attacks.

Dryus groaned, and suddenly with the force and the powerful blow, he rushed into his throat and almost vomited it. He held back the blood tightly, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

Looking at the snowy sky.

In the snowy sky, a man wrapped in mysterious metal was slowly landing, looking down at the earth like a god.

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Chapter completed!