From a certain moment, the originally beautiful and warm dream of Chai'an Plain suddenly disappeared, like a bubble that was burst just after it floated - the happy time was over.
Black, turbid liquid seemed to drip from the edge of the sky, like the filth pouring from the Holy Grail.
Chai Anping was horrified, and he was so dizzy that he could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams.
"ah--!"
A familiar scream suddenly reached his ears.
"Lux?!"
His dull head suddenly cleared. There seemed to be countless numb people standing around him. This was a square - he suddenly understood.
Noisy roars sounded one after another.
"Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
"Burn! Burn! Burn!"
The frenzied emotions around him led him to look ahead, where there was a high platform built in front of a majestic white stone statue made of forbidden magic stone.
"What?"
He looked blankly at the woman with beautiful long golden hair who was tied up on the high platform, but whose face could not be seen clearly. She was crying and begging.
The inaudible but extremely familiar words were like wails from the abyss, each sound causing endless pain to Chai Anping's numb mind.
"Boom!"
The heavy bells almost burst his eardrums, and dazzling flames fell.
"boom!"
The oiled firewood instantly ignited into a raging fire, and the entire boundless square was filled with only the shrill screams of women.
"No!!!"
Chai Anping wanted to rush forward, but was squeezed in place by the dense crowd, unable to even move.
The pain almost tore his soul apart.
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Boots stepped silently on the snow, and soldiers from the Trilifar Legion, the most elite Noxus army, slowly surrounded the vaguely light cave under the command of the war masons.
There was an almost inaudible sound of breathing and the sound of swords being unsheathed, and a slight amount of snow began to fall in the sky again. The middle-aged woman standing on the snow had her eyes closed and her nasolabial pattern was majestic.
"The two people who fell asleep have been controlled by me, and only one person who is watching the night is left." She said softly: "Do it, the person who is watching the night is dead or alive."
A crossbow arrow aimed at Partridge suddenly shot out its feathers with a "boom" sound!
"Um?!"
Partridge's hair exploded, and the long sword was instantly unsheathed and cut off the arrow feathers.
"who?!"
Seven or eight soldiers wearing black armor immediately rushed out from all directions.
"Noxians...!" Partridge's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly shouted to the two people sleeping behind him, but received no response.
Normally, just such rapid footsteps would wake Quinn up!
what happened?!
The cold arrow feathers were shot again. He frowned and swung his sword to knock them down, but the nearest long sword had already arrived in front of him, and the cold breath hit him directly.
"Seize the man inside!"
"Don't even think about it!"
He didn't know what happened, but after hesitating for a moment, he rushed out of the cave decisively alone, guarding the entire cave entrance with a long sword.
If it were just an ordinary Noxian scout team, he would have slaughtered them without any effort, but these soldiers surrounding the cave entrance looked... so fierce!
Especially the man at the head with his hair shawl and holding a black sword in one hand gave him a terrifying and threatening feeling like a ray of light on his back.
If he was blocked in a cave by such a group of people, he might not even have room to swing his sword!
"Don't underestimate me!"
He roared angrily, still trying to wake up the two sleeping people.
"kill!"
Under the command of the middle-aged woman with her eyes closed, all the soldiers broke through the ice and snow and rushed toward Partridge.
Partridge's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted loudly: "Just because of you guys?!"
He slashed out with his fine steel long sword quickly, and the sword light was clear and sharp.
He is able to defeat many captains, and his swordsmanship is superb!
Like a poisonous snake spitting a message, the sword tip knocked away the blow of an elite Cui Lifa soldier, and then the sword tip deftly changed its direction and penetrated through the gap in his tight armor.
"laugh……"
Blood spurted out from the man's neck, splattering his face with blood.
He smiled ferociously: "I told you that I am the protector of the team!"
"Qiang!"
The cross sword held up the incoming battle axe, and the strong momentum made him take a step back. He had never experienced fighting one against many. This was a very shameful behavior among the nobles.
But at this moment, under the urge to stop all the enemy troops, he miraculously cut back all the weapons and killed an elite in one encounter!
"Oh..."
The man holding the black sword snorted softly. After seeing Partridge's exquisite swordsmanship, he finally couldn't help himself. He put aside his task of guarding the woman and rushed towards her.
"Step aside!"
The black metal sword struck his head, and the whistling wind pressure was extremely frightening. Partridge's face changed slightly, but the same fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes!
He has always beaten others, so who has he been afraid of when fighting alone?!
"Ah--"
He bent the sword and retracted it, placed it on his chest, and then quickly leaned towards the man.
The bloody sword tip was pointed directly at the man's neck.
Let’s see whose sword is faster!
Up and down, the black and white sword light flashed instantly.
Partridge's cross sword cut open the side of the man's neck, and blood spurted out. The man's black blunt sword, which carried countless power, also struck Partridge's shoulder without reservation.
"Boom!"
The unedged black heavy blade made a dull chime when it struck the leather armor. A delicate ring on Partridge's finger exploded, and the metal fragments scratched his skin, and blood gushed out.
A thin film that was almost invisible to the naked eye was shattered, and Chong Feng poured all the remaining power into Partridge.
"drink!"
The man continued to shout loudly regardless of the huge gap in his neck, and a new force surged into his sword. He was about to strike Partridge to death, but when he saw him spurting out a mouthful of blood, his smile became colder and crueler.
He managed to hold on without being knocked down by the sword, and the long cross sword that had exhausted all its power suddenly slashed horizontally. He wanted to behead the man directly!
The man's expression changed drastically and he immediately retreated.
"Too late, idiot!"
Partridge's pupils glowed with hot fire, and then he saw a pair of eyes.
A pair of eyes as dark as a deep pool, without any emotion.
The scorching flame was extinguished instantly, and the man fell backwards from his sword in embarrassment, avoiding his stagnant fatal sword.
"Smedley, if you continue to behave like this, I won't save you next time." The middle-aged woman coughed.
"Well, Joanna, don't be so boring. This is a formidable enemy." Smedley covered his bleeding wound and grinned, then rushed forward and hit Pat hard with a whip kick.
On Richie.
"vomit--"
Partridge flew out upside down, hit the rock wall hard and spit out a mouthful of blood again. Fortunately, his spirit finally got out of that weird state.
"What's this……"
He fell to the ground in embarrassment and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. His slumped shoulders could no longer swing the sword, but his eyes looked at the white-haired woman who came out of the snow in disbelief.