"Clang——"

Darius' long ax and Irelia's sword clashed fiercely again.

The 365th confrontation.

It's still hard to decide the outcome.

Two people who have tried their best, no one will take a step back at this time.

The muskets were still firing.

Bullets are flying.

The wild men were on the battlefield as the sun was getting higher, and in the smoke of gunfire, there was finally a slight difference.

Noxian.

Finally, there was a slight wavering.

Because of those new navy members.

Although those people didn't say a word, even many smart ones tried their best to pretend as if nothing had happened.

However, the seeds of uneasiness have already been sown.

No matter how they tried to hide it, the Noxians' swords were no longer as sharp as before, the Noxians' charges were no longer powerful, and their roars had begun to grow low.

Many people began to use their eyes to look behind, trying to find the eyeball on the ax blade. They needed something to reassure them.

But they didn't find it. Maybe they were blinded by the excessive smoke, or maybe they were blinded by their own hearts.

All they got were the Ionians' fiercer swords and faster bullets.

The disadvantage finally became apparent on Noxus' side.

Although there was no complete collapse, they were already losing ground in local battles, and some of them were even a little absent-minded.

"Are we...finally going to win?" Balzac rode his horse and beheaded a Noxian, took a breath, glanced at the sun obscured by gunpowder smoke, and muttered to himself a little tiredly.

Are we... finally going to win?

This is probably what all the Ionian coalition soldiers are thinking. Although they have begun to gain the upper hand, such a protracted war. I'm afraid no one wants to end it as soon as possible?

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"Are we...finally going to win?"

The sun gradually rose into the sky.

Graves squinted his eyes and looked at the situation not far away. Since their location was higher, relatively speaking, they could have a full view of the entire scene.

"No, it's not even close." Chen Senran came out to refute Graves at the right time.

"What's the difference?" Graves dusted off his cigarette a little depressedly. In his memory, Chen Senran had not agreed with his point of view a few times.

"The most important point, Swain..." Chen Senran turned his head in the direction of the battlefield. Although he was blind, with his current strength, he definitely knew the situation on the field better than Graves. "Absolutely

It can’t be just this little thing, there must be… there must be some trump card.”

What is it?

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What is it?

their reliance.

Puerto Rico stood on the city wall, watching the ninja army with only crude improvised siege equipment struggling in vain under the tall Fallen Leaf City.

Constantly buried under rolling stones and hot oil.

He really couldn't figure out why the other party was still attacking.

Is this what is called the heart of a warrior?

"Sir..." At this time, his loyal subordinate Flynn interrupted his trance and whispered. "Sir, rolling stones and hot oil are not enough anymore..."

"Oh..." Puerto Rico raised his eyebrows, without any emotion, he just said, "It's okay, they can't attack. Where is General Monchi? Still busy?"

"...Yes." Flynn nodded awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"I understand. Go check the city gate again and make sure nothing goes wrong." Puerto Rico just frowned. Without saying anything, he waved his hand and turned his head to the city again.

Ninjas, what on earth do you have?

"Sir, the preliminary estimate of casualties has reached one thousand..."

Facing the offensive that was making no progress, the balanced elders in the ninja army were all frowning. One elder who obviously couldn't hold back his words couldn't help but said to Ji.

"Well..." Ji nodded, very calmly, "Patience, don't forget this most basic character. We must have confidence in Shen, he shoulders the glory of the Eye of Twilight, and he will not let us down.

"

"But... sir." Another person retorted, "He is now a... rebel?" Although he spoke the last few words very quietly.

But in the end, everyone heard it.

"Bastard!!!" Unexpectedly, Ji immediately became furious, like a lion whose hair was thin but still powerful when angry, and stretched out a finger towards the elder, "You, what are you going to do?

Remember, Shen represents a great family, and his family once brought the balance to its peak. In the face of glory, you must always maintain respect and be insurmountable, do you understand?"

Do you know?

The three words were already very soft, and Ji returned to his original calm look.

But no one in the audience dared to speak. Everyone held their breath and lowered their heads, expressing fear.

And Ji turned his head in the direction of Luoye City, staring deeply with his eyes that had become old and cloudy again.

I said in my heart, be careful and hurry up.

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Shen ran very fast.

Very fast.

He was flying over the empty sky of Luoye City, and under his feet were the equally empty streets.

Once the most prosperous city on the east coast of Ionia, Fallen Leaf City is currently deserted. There are even no patrol soldiers due to the shortage of manpower in the invading Noxian navy.

But he remains cautious.

As someone who has won the Kyouji Ninjutsu Tournament three times, he has achieved almost every aspect of a ninja's best.

Fenglin volcano.

As fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as fire, and as motionless as the mountain.

He interpreted these fourteen words almost perfectly.

Another corner.

Shen made a beautiful leap and quickly dodged into a shadow.

The destination is already in sight.

And according to initial observation, there should be no one monitoring in the dark.

very good.

Everything is just one step away.

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"Sir, bad news." Jie was standing on Tianwang Mountain looking at the distant scenery.

A Shadow Style ninja quickly came to him and spoke in a hurried voice.

"Tell me about it." Jie was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged on a stone and finally spoke.

"Just now, I received news that Prexidian, Jokora." The ninja said with some solemnity.

"Oh? Our great Majesty Louis finally came out of his turtle shell?" Zed still didn't take it to heart and just said slowly, "Is he coming towards us?"

"No... gone." The ninja was still solemn, "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Jie interrupted him, "I'm afraid he won't come." (To be continued...)

ps: Updated.

I will post a chapter today, say hello, and go to sleep.
Chapter completed!