"The people of Avarosa." The moment Galen opened the thousands of longbows, he saw clearly the countless dry faces behind those longbows that had been eroded by decades of snow-capped mountains, and their faces. more or less panicked.

"It's not what I meant." Of course Ashe heard the questioning in Galen's words, she glanced at those gathering more and more people, it seems that more people are still coming, almost all out The Avarosa man shook his head and said that he did not send anyone back to report.

Then, the answer is ready to come out, Chen Senran is indeed planning something.After all, Chen Senran's previous performance was too abnormal, and his current attitude is too calm. More importantly, he was able to command and move those Avarosas. Then there is only one explanation. What kind of agreement does the Sa people have.

He must have said something to Karthus, so this time the reinforcements changed from the sea of ​​skeletons that were supposed to roar from all over the mountains to the rain of arrows from the Avarosans.

As for what he is planning...

Galen looked at those Noxians who were not in the least shocked by the sudden rain of arrows and were still charging forward like mad dogs, and raised his fearless sword again.

Or, wait until you have a life to go back alive.

"You retreat." Galen said to Ashe behind him while accumulating energy sideways. After all, Ashe, who has no arrows at this moment, her combat power has plummeted by at least [-]%. Instead of standing here, she might as well help herself The brothers retreated.

Moreover, the moment he turned his head just now, he also saw that Chen Senran had sent someone down to help both sides, so his team's retreat speed should be faster.

Now, the most important thing is to drag.

Galen took a deep breath again, the effect of the toxin was still strong, his own behavior of forcibly suppressing the toxin caused the backlash effect of the toxin to surge like a tide, and the muscles of his whole body were constantly convulsing.

Seeing the members of the Noxus assassination team rushing again, he couldn't help rubbing the peerless greatsword in his hand that had accompanied him for many years.

Old man, this time, we will also...

"Go forward bravely." Galen roared and suddenly drew out his sword. The extremely sharp sword cut through countless falling snowflakes in an instant.

The long sword slashed heavily on those long knives that also came from the sound of tearing the wind, with a heavy impact and crushed hard, Galen's majestic and incomparable strength once again cut off the five long knives without any suspense. , five heads that were as silent as stagnant water soared into the sky.

The openings of the five headsless corpses had no time to spurt out blood, and they were frozen into ice the next moment.

In silence, Galen retracted his sword again, turned sideways, charged his strength, and moved in one go, concise and sharp like a tireless killing machine.

The Noxians were suffocated for a moment, and their charging pace was also slowed down. They looked at the man who stood alone with his sword in front of Qianjun, and finally there was a trace of dignity in their eyes.

They finally realized again that even if the man in front of him was poisoned, even if his army was broken, he was alone, he was still the man named Galen, and he was still the unstoppable Demacia Power.

The members of the Noxus assassination team charging at the front finally stopped rushing around like before. They began to consciously cooperate with the team members who came up behind them. They were in groups of ten, tightly fitting together, forming a One after another half-moon shapes began to spread out in front of Galen in groups, like black flowers that were just about to bloom one after another.

The ultimate killing formation of the Noxus assassination team, Black Rose.

It's a beautiful name, but it possesses absolutely terrifying lethality. The victim will be twisted into meat paste in the endless array of knives like a sea of ​​flowers.The founder is the founding king of Noxus. The reason why he gave this bloody and cruel killing formation such a sweet and low-lying name is that it is said that on the day he created this killing formation, his princess was in labor, and the Noxus palace The black roses in the back garden are in full bloom.

In the more than 200 years since its establishment, this killing formation has only been used less than [-] times, but every time it is used to deal with peerless powerhouses, so this formation is not only a representative of killing, but also a kind of the highest opponent. respect.

In Galen's memory, one of his ancestors died tragically under this lore.

His ancestor was definitely not inferior to him in terms of force or wisdom, and even far surpassed him in force, because Galen remembered that he was the only man in his family who had won the title of Dragon Slayer.

A man who could kill even a dragon died under such a killing array.

At this moment, Galen's original firm belief was shaken a little, and he began to doubt whether he could really go back alive.

The wind picked up again.

All knives raised, all black roses budding.

Galen lowered his body subconsciously, and the fearless greatsword in his hand was gripped even tighter.

The wind howled past.

All the flowers danced with the wind, and countless long knives cut into pieces, and the bitter cold wind rushed towards Galen.

There are countless knife shadows in all directions.

And behind him, Ai Xi and the rescue work of the Avarosa people sent by Chen Senran were extremely slow, and the fastest person only reached the edge of the high ground.

And those rain of arrows can only be a drop in the bucket for those brave Noxians. Those ordinary Noxus fighters are still coming from afar, and they may break through their formation at any time. This is hardly a line of defense.

Can not be refunded.There is no escape.

At this time, Galen's face showed a calm expression instead. He started to walk forward with the sword in his hand, then ran, and finally he jumped up high, and the fearless sword slashed out. The next moment, his The whole person rotated at a high speed in the air, and the constantly dancing blade coupled with his already blurred blue and white figure was like a tulip blowing in the wind.

The wind was bitter and the snow was heavy.

In the snowstorm, countless black roses finally hit the only tulip.

The sound of swords and swords colliding together with the sound of flesh and blood splattered continuously echoed and elongated in the air, matching with the blue and white tulips constantly interlacing figures in the pure black, and those scarlet blood that kept flowing.

The entire battlefield is as beautiful as a grand opera.

Beautiful yet brutal and bloody.

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Congratulations to Brother Wu for uploading a new book.Although I know that I am a soft-spoken person, I still can't help but want to say, everyone should watch it.

"Tianjiao Wushuang".

Tulips bloom undefeated.

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