"Have you noticed?" Lao Du pulled the horse, shook the snow off his shoulders, and jumped off the horse.

The sky was almost dark, and the sky was covered with heavy snow. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to move forward, Lao Du fully believed that Chen Senran would bring the next group of Demacia elites, who had reduced the number of wounded and only had less than 600 people left.

Run until you die.

"We have been moving towards where we should go." Delxiu glanced at Chen Senran, whose figure was finally no longer moving forward in the heavy snow in front of him. He breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the soldiers behind him to set up camp on the spot.

The so-called place they should go to was the rear of the Noxians they were supposed to raid. With war intuition and a good sense of direction honed over many years of war, Delsho knew they were very close to that place. Perhaps

They would be able to detect traces of the Noxians tomorrow morning.

This was one of the reasons why he still didn't leave after following Chen Senran for two days.

Lao Du shook his head noncommittally after hearing this. He actually didn't care at all where they were going. He didn't care at all whether Demacia could win this war. He just wanted to find Anne.

Hasta and Chen Senran also gave themselves an explanation.

The discovery he was talking about was Chen Senran.

As the three-day deadline gets closer and closer, and the remaining time becomes less and less, Chen Senran has gone from being crazy at the beginning to being completely inaccessible now.

The so-called completely inaccessible means that strangers should not be approached.

A few days ago, Chen Senran could barely communicate with Delxiu normally, but until yesterday evening, Chen Senran had completely lost control. When Delxiu asked Chen Senran to camp and rest, the light radiating from Chen Senran's eyes was...

Even Lao Du felt a little scared.

Perhaps Delxiu still thought it was just Chen Senran losing control of his emotions.

But Lao Du knew that it was not that simple. The things in Chen Senran's eyes could no longer be simply described as murderous intent, violence, or madness. It was an unspeakable annihilation that seemed to be able to swallow everything. Lao Du even had a feeling that the next moment

There will be endless darkness pouring out of Chen Senran's black eyes to swallow up his illusion.

So if he was willing to go up and chat with Chen Senran yesterday, then now he is only willing to look at his back from a distance, just like Delxiu who was so scared yesterday.

When the night finally turned dark, all the Demacian soldiers who had eaten simple food had gone to bed early. Marching like this all day long in the heavy snow in the mountains of the far north was a bit too much for even top elites like them.

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When Lao Du and Delxiu slept for a spell late, they looked at Chen Senran's back in silence in the wind and snow, and finally got into the tent and slept in a tacit agreement. No one had the courage to go. The question of whether to sleep or not touched Chen Senran.

of mold.

Chen Senran is like a perpetual motion machine at the moment, full of inexhaustible energy. He can use that energy to wait for you, or he can kill you directly when you are nagging.

Thousands of tent lights went out.

The wind and snow were getting stronger, but none of them hit Chen Senran. When they came within a yard of Chen Senran, they would be crushed into pieces by the invisible energy rushing out of Chen Senran's body.

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So he didn't feel any cold.

I didn't feel any tired at all.

He felt that the energy in his body was constantly rushing out from that sun-like heart, and his whole body was burning.

But it seemed that it was not just burning, he felt that something was crawling out from his soul, mixed with the rushing flame energy, and was eroding his heart inch by inch.

What is it? Is it those damn void energies?

Who knows, whatever.

Chen Senran's brain, which was about to be destroyed by the surging energy, no longer cared about this. He only knew that his strength was growing rapidly, and that was enough.

As long as you don't get crushed to death by that damn Frost Queen again like an ant, as long as you are strong.

That's enough.

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At the same time, the coalition forces camped.

The Chinese army's big tent. The tent is brightly lit.

Galen stood tall in his commanding position and looked at the seven people sitting on both sides below, silent.

This is the day agreed with Chen Senran. Tryndamere also arrived yesterday with 10,000 barbarians. All the troops have been prepared since the early morning of today. All the swords have been sharpened. They are just waiting for Chen Senran.

The fatal blow.

But now, the night is deep and there is no news.

It was like they died collectively and disappeared forever into the eastern mountains.

"It seems they failed." After a long silence, Galen spoke the first words. The magic mechanical clock on the table had already turned twelve o'clock, and the greatest hope had been shattered.

"Maybe they really had an accident." Someone finally said this guess. The person who spoke was Tryndamere. He didn't have any other emotions when he said it. It seemed that it was just an inference.

But when these words were spoken, almost all eyes were focused on Sejuani's face.

"Do you think I'm such a stupid person?" Sejuani had a look of disdain on her face, as if she was saying, do you idiots think that a prisoner like me would dare to make such a stupid plan?

That precise expression made her look really innocent to the extreme.

Garen was also looking at Sejuani. After looking at it for a long time, he coughed and pulled everyone's attention back. He supported the table with his arms, crossed his hands, and said slowly, "The battle on Summoner's Rift will be tomorrow.

It will start at noon and end at night at the latest. Optimistically speaking, that performance can buy us less than twenty magic hours to make the final struggle. So..."

"We have to prepare for the worst."

This sentence is a summons, just like a gamble. At the end of the day, if you want to bet on the biggest one, everyone needs to use all their resources. You may win a lot, or you may lose everything.

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If you are brave enough, stay. If you are scared, leave.

"Understood, you will see what you want tomorrow." The first one to speak was Ezreal. He did not make any more promises. After saying this, he stood up and left, followed by the other three.

Looking at him, you can see that their expressions are all bad.

Piltover's attitude is easy to understand. After all, if the war does not win this time and the Noxians gain a foothold in the Freljord, then Piltover will be directly harmed.

Once Noxus and Zaun form an encirclement, Demacia will be beyond reach and Piltover will be left alone, which will be really dangerous.

So they must be in a hurry to go back and prepare some big killer weapon.

"My broadsword is already thirsty." Tryndamere said this with a laugh and exited the tent.

In the end, only two people were left with no choice.

Ashe and Sejuani.

However, neither of them had a choice.

Ai Xi wiped the ice bow on his back without saying a word.

Sejuani was about to speak but stopped.

"Don't negotiate terms with me, otherwise I won't mind killing all your people now to sacrifice the flag." Garen looked at Sejuani coldly and said the most harsh words.

In the end, Sejuani didn't say anything more, stood up and started walking out.

At that moment, Garen didn't see the slight sneer on Sejuani's slightly raised lips, nor did Sejuani see the endless killing intent in Garen's eyes when he looked at her.

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I have a headache writing this...
Chapter completed!