"Tear--" The sword edge tore the night with an unstoppable attitude, tore the fire of shadows, and finally tore the throat.

The blood was pulled slow by time. After the knife-thrower took two steps, he erupted with the bodies that fell heavily into the snow.

The night is outlined in a lonely arc.

Delshu held a drop of blood in his hand, which was still stuck on the blade, and rushed directly to the next one who was hiding in the darkness. He thought he was hiding well, and kept breathing to reveal his stupidity.

Noxus soldiers.

This is the camp in Noxus, the middle part of the old city. After the Demacian soldiers who secretly sneaked in according to Lao Du's method ten minutes ago, they completely opened up the outer path, and waited in the snow outside.

Over the whole afternoon, more than 600 Demacia's strongest elites began the massacre in the dark night like tigers entering a flock of sheep.

Lao Du walked behind Delshu with his hands behind his back. He never took action, but took a treacherous pace like a ghost, quietly avoiding all killings and blood, and just moving forward.

"What should I do now?" After Delshu cut off many heads, he finally stopped, and there was nowhere in his sight to kill people.

More murderous intents and roars are far apart.

There seems to be no direction to attack for the time being.

"Go there, don't stop, everything should end there." Lao Du passed Delshu's mighty body without stopping.

His fingers were slightly raised, pointing to the fortress like a giant beast in the dark night in the light of fire.

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Galen took the lead in charge and climbed over the high mountain peaks made of corpses. The city gates that opened were already visible from afar.

And no attack rushed towards them.

The pair of mechanical arms that caused Tedamir to suffer in the afternoon were now silent on the city of night as if dead. They were like two cannon beasts that had been weathered by time.

"Somewhat strange." Tedamir stood at the highest point of the mountain of the corpse with a knife. He looked at the tall city and frowned slightly.

It makes no sense.

Faced with such a completely stopable attack, the cripple who had always been known for his wisdom and ruthlessness did not make any response.

He was like that silent fortress, sitting in a dark and unknown corner, watching the vast number of troops approaching his extremely important hinterland.

"I also find it strange." Galen picked up a body blocking the way, but his body still couldn't recover from the shocking battle in the afternoon.

but……

"But there is no way out." He gasped and raised his sword, his sword buzzing again in the howling wind, "This battle..."

"There is advance but no retreat!!!"

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“Welcome the storm.”

The fierce chain lightning kept jumping in the dark night in such a roar, tearing apart one after another, and finally returned to a pair of wild eyes.

A bear's eyes.

Wallybell's eyes.

Wallybel licked his blood-stained claws. He carefully pulled every thread of blood off his finger claws, then rolled it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, preventing a trace of blood from oozing out.

.

He did it very slowly, elegantly, without any bloody feeling at all.

The only barbarian warrior who came from Winter Claws beside him was a completely different extreme.

He shouted frantically, waving the thick long sword in his hand, not letting go of any living creature that appeared in front of him.

Even later, some people were killed by him. He tirelessly carried the knife in his hand and whipped the corpse over and over again, shouting loudly: "Happy, happy, I want to kill you bastards.

Noxus dog, want to swallow our great Winter Claws. Dreaming, hahahahahaha..."

"It's almost done." Wollibel frowned and stopped.

"Okay." The Winter Claw... Uh, let's call him Mr. Rabbit. Mr. Rabbit stirred up the poor Noxus man who had turned into meat sauce and stood up.

He held his knife and looked at the war hell around him for a long time in the darkness, and then asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go to the city gate." Wollibel's voice was sober, without a trace of fanaticism. Intent clearly pointed to the door with a sharp light of fire not far away, "As long as we occupy the door, we will win half of it today."

His eyes were always surrounded by thunder, and his mind always turned clear ideas far beyond those of ordinary people.

This bear is really an amazing bear.

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"Cruff--" The brand new black rock wooden door covered with frost made a small sound and was pushed open to the maximum extent.

"You are here." The general, who was sitting at the end of the huge room without lights, made a calm and huge sound from his completely covered armor, enough to permeate every corner.

There was no surprise in his voice, and there seemed to be a smile.

Looking forward to the surprise smile.

"I'm here." The man whose arms had been completely eroded by magic patterns slowly walked into the frosty room and sat on the chair that had been sat by another terrifying woman before a few magical times.

Chen Senran is here.

Although his heart was already crazy and was about to burn his whole body, his voice was calm and without a trace of trembling.

"If I guessed correctly, you should be the flame of hope that has troubled me for a long time, Master Yi's second disciple, Chen Senran." The man in the armor still supported his head, and he seemed to be able to influence the entire world.

The voice sighed and said, "I didn't expect it was you, it surprised me."

Although he was saying unexpected words, he didn't have much unexpected meaning.

"If I guess correctly, you are the highest ruler of the entire Noxus, the man who killed my teacher, the immortality that has lived for hundreds of years in legend, General Burnham Duckwell.

"Chen Senran responded without hesitation.

At this moment, he faced the man he once swore to kill, but instead drew his sword, he quietly thought about the other person's life.

It's like a solemn declaration of war.

"Before the duel, I recited each other's wisdom, a very ancient tradition." General Burnham said this, but did not take action. "Someone asked me to stop you."

"I know, I can feel the breath she once stayed here."

"Very good." The general who missed the ancient tradition sighed and laughed, "Chen Senran, you are a fearless and brave person, just like your teacher, I will let you die like him... Great."
Chapter completed!