"Boy, why did you betray Demacia!"
Galio stood in the endless ruins. Silas was covered in blood. His fingers could not move. There was no wound on the exposed skin, and hot and rough blood gushed out.
In front of Galio, Silas is indeed no match!
Silas' injuries were so severe that he didn't even have the strength to speak.
This made Galio frown and emit a soft light, stopping the opponent's injuries.
"I ask you, you have Demacia blood, why did you lead the rebellion, and what have you experienced?"
After this blow, Silas's blood volume had already reached less than one thousandth.
Now Galio has protected him, temporarily forming an absolutely safe area, which means that it is impossible for any player to kill him by sneaking a last hit.
The injury was stopped, and Silas' almost sluggish dark pupils began to condense.
This condensation speed is terrifyingly fast. This is an ability that can only be developed after experiencing many similar lives and deaths. This means that Silas has experienced countless life and death, but every time he survived, his body and brain were
It has become a habit.
"Haha...Is that really the case..."
Silas did not answer Galio's question.
He made an inaudible sound, as if talking to himself, and smiled weakly:
"What she said is indeed right... With my current strength, I am still no match for you..."
Galio was puzzled and asked:
"Boy, what are you talking about that has no beginning and no end!"
Silas coughed up a mouthful of blood weakly, showed a very disturbing smile, and was still talking to himself:
"But... you have all been fooled... because the real enemy of Demacia is not me, but the Avarosa Legion I brought. And from beginning to end, I am just a bait. My real purpose
I don’t want to knock down the statue, but I want to draw you out, Galio!”
Silas smiled, and he used his last strength to activate a trace of magic.
"You are stronger than me, but I can't deal with you, but that doesn't mean everyone can't deal with you..."
The 30,000 Freljord troops standing in the distance slowly raised their heads, and an extremely cold aura that did not belong to this country and came from the north of the mountain surged out. This is also a terrifying legendary legion attribute!
And this moment!
Lin Luo finally noticed something was wrong!
Since everyone's attention was focused on Silas just now, no one paid attention to these silent but brutal Freljord troops.
This turned out to be a legendary legion. The legendary legion is not a piece of cabbage. Only the top forces can possess it.
There are only three tribes in the Freljord that have legendary-level legions!
"Counting the time, the surprise from Avarosa is coming soon. Galio, you can't save Demacia!"
Silas laughed weakly.
The scene that Lin Luo least wanted to see appeared.
As Lux said, he is not a reckless person. He must be fully prepared for this attack!
At this time, the barbarian army did not attack directly.
They just activated an extremely cold legion attribute aura!
A soaring chill shot straight into the sky, seemingly turning into a coordinate that provided positioning!
…
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away, deep in the Freljord.
Among the Avarosan tribe.
On the top of a towering snow-capped mountain, stood quietly a queen wearing a blue dress, holding a breathtaking blue ice bow and arrow.
She has long ice-white hair that looks like a waterfall, her appearance is dignified and beautiful, and she has a peerless temperament. At this moment, she is like an ice sculpture, with her eyes closed, her left hand draws a bow, her right hand nocks an arrow, and a hurricane-like ice storm sweeps across.
Between heaven and earth, she was gathering strength for this arrow.
Suddenly!
The queen opened her eyes, revealing ice blue pupils.
Thousands of miles away, over the capital of Demacia, an iceborn storm appeared. Reflected in her eyes, it seemed to form a connecting coordinate!
"Well done, Silas."
The queen showed a smile and suddenly aimed at that place.
All the ice storms converged on the arrow, forming an extremely cold magic crystal arrow.
Then the Arrow of Perfect Ice came out from the string without making any sound, but it carried the power of extreme ice that froze everything in the world.
…
"When I left Demacia, I swore to God that everything I received would be repaid a hundredfold!"
Silas smiled weakly:
"What is Demacia without the blessing of the gods? Galio, you are the colossus that protects Demacia, but only in Demacia. Can you stop the Freljord in the north? Do you think you are?
That god general Oren!? The Demacia now is no longer the Demacia it was before!"
Just as he was speaking, there was an extremely cold blue light flying from the snowy mountains in the far north. The speed seemed slow, but it was too fast to be caught.
And what's even scarier is.
As the blue light streaked across the sky, all the vast land it passed was covered with a layer of silvery chill.
If you look carefully, you can see that creatures with slightly weaker vitality have been frozen to death by the frost.
This is not a beautiful ice arrow, but an extremely cold arrow that brings death!
At this time, the perception of the cat head plays a vital role!
He suddenly looked back and was so frightened that his hair stood on end!
He jumped out quickly and shouted:
"Run! Run! All player legions evacuate the battlefield immediately!!!"
His words are still effective. All players have already developed the habit of obeying orders during the training process, especially the players of the ten major legions. At least they are considered elite soldiers among the player group.
Everyone didn't ask why, but ran away in the distance quickly!
Just five seconds later, the ice arrow that brought endless frost hit the huge Galio before he could react!
Then with Galio as the center, a terrifying extreme ice storm erupted!
This storm was exactly the one that was contained in the arrows of the Ice Queen at the top of the Snowy Mountains.
After hitting Galio at this time, it exploded with undiminished power, and even more terrifying power exploded!
[Tip: You have been attacked by a legendary attack: the Ice Storm of Magic Crystal Arrow!]
[Description: For the next half a day, all your attack speeds and movement speeds will be slowed down by 70%, your spell casting speed will be reduced by 35%, and you will suffer 50% serious injury level effects. 】
This effect is very terrifying, and this is only because all players only eat the outermost part of the range after retreating.
Those in the inner area of the ice storm, whether they were nobles or royal soldiers, had their health volume suddenly reduced by half, or were strangled to pieces by the storm on the spot and disappeared into white light.
In desperation, Lux released a rotating shield of light. The light rotated out, covering players within a range of 500 meters with a warm and bright shield, which just happened to withstand cold peripheral damage.
The occurrence of this scene left everyone stunned for nearly half a minute!
Next, everyone understood everything.
It turns out that the enemy coming this time is not just Silas himself, but also the Freljord enemies he brought with him!
Galen jumped out with a big sword in his hand and said angrily:
"Damn it! Silas has gone completely crazy! He actually betrayed this country!"
At this time, Silas sneered. Waves of nihilistic magical power surged into his body, and he suddenly grabbed Galio's body!
Galio, who was hit by the magic crystal arrow, had an extremely long stun effect on his head, which actually lasted for half a natural day!
It turns out that Silas's scheming is so terrible. He used himself as bait to lure out Galio, and then launched the final blow to freeze him!
"betray?"
Silas put his hands on Galio's body, or his legs to be precise, and a strong force poured into his body, and his health began to skyrocket, by hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands!
"Has this country ever truly recognized me? If not, how can there be any talk of betrayal?"
Silas slowly passed Galio, his eyes were cold and he said:
"Now, Galio can no longer save you, and I will kill your king with my own hands and drive out all your troops."
He raised his hands and shouted violently:
"The Ice Legion, all attack!!!"
At Silas's order, these terrifying barbarians roared!
They took out their huge battle axes and broadswords, and unleashed a power that was not weaker than the fearless vanguard!
Galen's expression changed when he heard the name, and he murmured:
"This is Avarosa's... Iceborn Legion! This is not your legion at all. These are clearly the subordinates of the War Mother's personal guard!"
Only then did Silas smile:
"Yes, this is the real surprise I brought to Demacia!"
"The Iceborn Legion is a powerful legion comparable to the Fearless Vanguard, and in the aura of extreme ice of the magic crystal arrow, the Iceborn Legion will be greatly increased in strength, and your Fearless Vanguard Legion will be greatly weakened. You will definitely lose in this battle.
No doubt!"
When Lin Luo heard this, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.
He had been observing these Freljord legions before, and found that these barbarians were always standing in the distance silently, with no intention of attacking at all.
He originally thought that this was Silas's order, but now it seems that Silas can't actually control these soldiers. Now it's because of the arrival of this magic crystal arrow, which is equivalent to the personal order of the war mother, so they finally
Went to war.
It turns out that everyone was kept in the dark. Silas was not the commander of the legion. All he wanted to do from beginning to end was to use himself as bait to lure out Galio. He was indeed a cunning guy!
"It's over...what should we do if this continues?"
Things have developed to the point where players are unable to control them.
To be precise, the players have long been out of control. It’s just that they expected Galio’s appearance, but they never expected that Galio’s appearance was not the end, but an announcement that the show had just begun!
Lin Luo's face was very ugly.
This sudden magic crystal arrow from behind the snowy mountain completely shattered his plan.
“According to circumstances!”
As a spokesman for the IPU, this is the most appropriate answer he can give.
A huge ice storm froze Galio, meaning that Demacia's last patron saint could not wake up for half a natural day.
And half a natural day is enough to decide the winner of the war!
At this time, the noble legions were overjoyed, and they quickly ordered their troops to withdraw from the battlefield.
At least for now, they are holding on to Silas's weakness. The latter will not be too harsh on the nobles, but the royal army is different. What they want is the defeat of the royal family.
Galen's blood volume has been fully restored at this time. The warrior blood of the Crown Guard family is vividly reflected in Galen. As long as he is out of the battle, his blood recovery speed will become extremely terrifying. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as the person is not dead, it will take a while and a half.
You can resurrect with full blood.
"Silas, you can hate our royal family, but you cannot betray this country."
Galen walked over bitterly, followed closely by the Dauntless Vanguard Legion.
"In any case, this is a war within Demacia. Have you considered the consequences when you introduce outsiders to Freljord? Do you know what will happen to a country after it is invaded? Those people and common people will all suffer because of
Do you know that you have been oppressed and tortured for your actions today?"
Silas looked indifferent and faced Galen face to face:
"You are all to blame for everything. What I want to do is to take revenge. Even if the whole world thinks that I am a sinner through the ages, I will take revenge!"
He charged away suddenly!
The 30,000 Iceborn Legion instantly burst out with terrifying momentum!
The war between the Freljord and Demacia finally broke out through the hatred of Sylas and the corruption of Demacia.
…
Outside the battlefield.
The people of Demacia have fallen into panic.
When they first saw the war between the royal family and the nobility, they thought it was just fun.
After all, such internal class wars are not uncommon in the history of Demacia.
Moreover, the gods have given their will and His Highness Jiawen will ascend the throne during the war. They just want to be witnesses of the king.
But it's different now.
Everything became weird.
Even the most ignorant people fell into panic. Enemy troops from the north of the mountains entered Demacia and even started a war with the Dauntless Vanguard!
This is a war between countries!
"What exactly is going on!"
"Isn't it the battle for His Highness Jiawen's ascension to the throne? Why did those barbarians show up!"
"Your Majesty Bishop! Why is this happening?"
"Why did those savages rush into our country and start a war with us?"
The people looked at the white-robed bishop, who saw that the color on his old face had long been gone, and his heart was trembling.
He wanted to say, if you ask me, who should I ask? I am more confused than you!
But years of experience and the responsibilities given to him by the royal family told him.
The mission of the Illuminati is to stabilize society and appease these people.
The bishop in white suppressed the fear in his heart and said loudly:
"Don't panic, everything is...the arrangement of the gods! Your Highness Jarvan will be the wisest king in the world of Demacia. He will definitely wipe out all enemies, complete the mission sent by God, and protect our country!"
"No matter how bad things get, the gods will save Demacia. We don't need to panic. Please join me in praying to the gods for the peace of Demacia."
The Bishop's words kept echoing.
The restless people finally calmed down, and the bishop's words gave them spiritual comfort.
They began to pray with the bishop, praying the contents of the Bible.
"This is not the way to go!"
Cat Tou glanced at the people in the distance, as well as the fearless vanguard army that was gradually unable to support itself, and gritted his teeth and said:
"These people can only pray. The Legion can't defeat them again and again. The Colossus of Justice is frozen again. How can we win?"
Under the illumination of the Iceborn aura, the fearless vanguard army was defeated step by step.
The 70% attack speed reduction effect alone can greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of the Dauntless Vanguard, which is known for its pure physical attacks, not to mention other effects.
"If this continues, the royal family will undoubtedly be defeated, and even the entire Demacia will fall. Then we players will also suffer, and all the efforts in this version will be in vain!"
Lin Luo was thinking in his mind whether he had any final trump card.
In a war, only when one's personal ability reaches Legend can one turn the tide of the war. But in the current situation, ordinary legendary power is no longer enough. At least one has power comparable to Silas.
But for players, it is impossible!
Lin Luo is already strong enough, but he can't even defeat the most common legend.
Calling all players together for a suicide attack? This is also impossible.
In this version, death will cause the level to drop, and this is not a boss fight, but a large-scale war. The boss's human sea tactics can kill the boss. How can the 30,000-thousand Iceborn army kill the boss? This is impossible even if you think about it.
At this moment, Lin Luo heard a quiet voice.
"Young man, I have long said that you must stop this war... Now the terrible consequences have appeared, and this is just the beginning."
This voice did not sound panicked because the war was so tragic or Demacia was in such crisis.
It was obvious that he was already familiar with the person speaking. He had even personally experienced wars that were countless times more tragic and more terrifying than this one.
This is exactly the voice of the heroic spirit in the prologue of God.
Lin Luo took out the Prologue of God from his backpack, his eyes a little complicated.
In fact, before that, the heroic spirit Oren among them asked him to hand over the Prologue of God to the people of the Crown Guard family.
At that time, Lin Luo did agree to give this thing to Lacus.
But when he was about to trade, he received a game prompt, and it was a very solemn triple game prompt.
[Tip: Are you sure you want to trade this valuable item to the Radiant Lady-Lux? After completing the transaction, your Demacia prestige points will return to the state before the equipment was equipped, and you will never be able to obtain this item again.]
Hearing 'can never get it again', Lin Luo hesitated instantly.
With this item in hand, he has 300 Demacia prestige points. This is a terrible effect.
So he made an inner decision at that time, between Oren's request, which had no benefits, and 300 prestige points that could no longer be obtained after the transaction, so he chose the latter.
There is no other reason, just because he worked hard to create this thing and it didn't fall from the sky. He doesn't want to give it to others. It's as simple as that.
But now, he must choose again.
"Don't hesitate!"
Oren's voice rang out:
"You have no choice. Trust me, I will end this battlefield myself!"
This chapter has been completed!