The battle on Li Qing's side was much easier than that of Kyle. He flew up from the cliff a thousand meters below and kicked towards the scarecrow on the wall.
A group of crows appeared in the sky and quickly surrounded Li Qing. At this time, Li Qing's speed suddenly exploded, and he broke through the encirclement and flew towards the scarecrow in an instant.
Just when Li Qing was about to fly in front of the scarecrow, the scarecrow's eyes became sinister and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Magical confinement!"
Just when the Scarecrow was proud, a blue light suddenly flew over from a distance. The Scarecrow, who was focused on Li Qing, did not notice this light. By the time the Scarecrow discovered it, it was too late. This blue light suddenly flew over.
The colored light was printed directly on the scarecrow's body.
The Scarecrow was frightened by the sudden blue light. After being hit, the Scarecrow found that he was unscathed and didn't care. His eyes were fixed on Li Qing.
"Giggle, roar, roar!"
Seeing Li Qing arrive in front of the Scarecrow, the Scarecrow let out an outrageous laugh, followed by a roar, which was the Scarecrow's fear skill.
After releasing his fear, the Scarecrow looked down at Li Qing with a proud expression. The moment the Scarecrow lowered his head, Li Qing's foot happened to be printed on the Scarecrow's face.
There was no reaction at all. At this time, the scarecrow's mind went blank. The whole person was kicked into the air by Li Qing. Just as the scarecrow was flying up, Li Qing reached out and grabbed the scarecrow's ankle and pushed the scarecrow hard towards the cliff.
fling.
"The dragon wiggles its tail."
The scarecrow that had just been thrown by Li Qing still didn't react, and was hit by Li Qing's Dragon Tail Swing again, hitting the bottom of the cliff like a cannonball.
The Scarecrow, which was descending rapidly, was suddenly caught by someone in mid-air. To be precise, it was caught with a fist. This person was none other than Leo.
Seeing that he could not cause any harm to Karsus, Leo turned around and rushed towards Li Qing. He happened to see the scarecrow being knocked away, so Leo concentrated his fighting energy on his right fist, and his speed suddenly accelerated. In mid-air,
He punched the scarecrow.
The rich red fighting spirit ignited the scarecrow. The fighting spirit of the saint-level powerhouse was so domineering that the scarecrow didn't even react. He was instantly killed and the straw on his body turned into ashes.
In a field three kilometers away from the dark jungle.
The eyes of a scarecrow that had been standing for a long time suddenly turned green, and his body broke away from the wooden stake and knelt on the ground, with a sickle condensing into his right hand.
Looking at Zhu Luan Peak in the distance, the scarecrow's hatred increased sharply, and his green eyes continued to emit green gas. After an unknown period of time, the scarecrow stood up and staggered away from the field. He was obviously seriously injured.
Dark night slowly fell, and heavy fog rose above Zhuluan Peak. The thick fog added a sense of mystery to the entire mountain. In the heavy fog, Demacia's warriors were still fighting with the enemy, for their
Glory, their mission.
Maybe the enemy you face is extremely powerful.
Maybe they will never see the red sun rise again.
But! They know that Demacia's hopes are pinned on them. They have the mission of the empire. They are firm in their hearts and will never fail.
It is this confidence in victory that sprouts in the hearts of Demacia warriors and grows crazily, filling everyone on the battlefield with strength.
Heavy fog can cover the sight of warriors, but it cannot cover their faith.
Fatigue can sweep away the confidence of warriors, but it cannot sweep away their spirit.
In this way, the Demacia warriors fought all afternoon, and until night, Noxus gradually retreated. Faced with such desperate Demacia warriors, Noxus was afraid, and some masters even started to take action.
It's messy and has no intention of fighting anymore.
The east path above Zhuluan Peak.
Galen, Xin Zhao, and Pantheon flew towards the side of the steel cage. They knew that every minute now was fought for by the Demacia warriors with their lives. They did not dare to delay and ran all the way until the steel cage.
The east door of the prison.
After arriving at the east gate, they suddenly discovered a figure standing under the cliff.
No, it's not a human figure to be precise, but a black mist wearing a set of armor. The glowing white masses on the head should be eyes. The armor only covers the upper body, while the lower body is a mass of black smoke emitting black smoke.
A vicissitudes of voice came from Heiwu's mouth: "Weak humans, it is impossible for you to pass here."
The three of them did not speak. They observed carefully. The years of tacit understanding no longer needed to be expressed in words. After observing for a moment, the three of them nodded in unison.
"The Zhao family's marksmanship and fearless charge!"
Zhao Xin was the first to activate, holding a spear and bursting with fighting spirit, and his body hit the black shadow like a giant python.
In a blink of an eye, they were in front of the black shadow. The black shadow held two scimitars in front of him to block Zhao Xinde's blow. At this time, Zhao Xin and Zhao's spear skills were swung, and his fighting spirit surged, entangled with the black shadow.
"Stop hiding Yulong, come out, we don't have much time, let's go quickly." While Xin Zhao was fighting with the black shadow, Galen shouted towards the forest behind him.
After he finished speaking, Yulong's figure walked out of the big tree behind him. He quickly ran to Galen's side. Galen didn't waste any time. He picked up Yulong's fighting spirit and activated it, flying towards the cliff with Pan Sen.
Run quickly.
Suddenly being picked up by Galen, Yulong was startled, but he did not resist because Yulong knew that Galen would never hurt him. He felt himself rising into the air. Yulong looked down and saw Xin Zhao and the black shadow.
"Eternal nightmare?" Yulong said in surprise. As soon as he finished speaking, his speed soared and he could no longer see Xin Zhao and Xin Zhao in his sight.
Eternal Nightmare, when he saw Galen and others running towards the city gate, he wanted to fight off Xin Zhao and chase after him, but how could Xin Zhao let Eternal Nightmare get what he wanted? He held up his sword and pursued Eternal Nightmare endlessly.
We are forced to defend here.
"Do you really think you can kill me with your own strength?" The vicissitudes of voice sounded from the mouth of the eternal nightmare, with a hint of anger in the voice.
After forcing the Eternal Nightmare back with one shot, Xin Zhao stood proudly in front of the Eternal Nightmare and said: "How can you know if you don't try."
"Since you are looking for death, I will help you." "The path to dreams!"
The Eternal Nightmare was angry. Seeing himself being entangled by a small human being, the Eternal Nightmare felt that this was a shame.
At the same time that Eternal Nightmare finished speaking, the black smoke from his lower body began to spread, and the surrounding land soon turned into endless darkness. The darkness spread to a thousand meters away, and the Yong very Nightmare in the darkness disappeared in place.
When Xin Zhao saw the sudden disappearance of the eternal nightmare, he immediately became vigilant and began to observe everything around him. Suddenly, a chill came from behind.
Sweep away.
"Dark Asylum"
The moment Xin Zhao turned around, the spear in his hand hit a mass of darkness. This darkness was as hard as steel. No matter how hard Xin Zhao tried, he could not break through.
