let go of my anne

"Nonsense, it's about the same. "Top" and "Point" novels 23wx.."

In the long and treacherous cold hall.

While everyone is pretending to be calm, it seems that they are trying their best to avoid starting a war.

Finally, someone ruthlessly broke this balance.

This person is Jiawen.

Jarvan IV, the prince of Demacia, the direct heir of the Lightshield royal line.

This man has a good gun called Qianjun.

Chen Senran can be considered to have met him once.

But friendship, of course, is out of the question.

Or, actually, maybe a little grudge.

Because we all know that when Galen died in battle and returned to the country, Jarvan IV, Galen's best friend, was the most radical of the faction that advocated revenge.

In the end, the revenge really took place, and the target was Noxus, and Ezreal, who defected at a critical moment.

Now that Noxus is about to perish, Ezreal has long been ruined and disappeared.

People who deserve the punishment of hate seem to have gotten what they deserved.

But in fact, in the original list of vengeance, there was another name that was mentioned together with Ezreal, or even surpassed.

That is, Chen Senran.

If not for various reasons at the time, Dema Sita did not make this decision in the end.

Now, many things will not be like this.

However, it seems that it is not too late.

Jiawen smiled, and in the darkness, lightly stroked the dragon spear that had carved thousands of traces on it. In the afternoon when the irises were in full bloom many years ago, it had the strongest dragon gun.

He wants to kill, right now.

His killing intent could no longer be hidden, and the bursting killing intent suddenly dissipated the cold atmosphere that had been condensed in the hall.

In an instant, a violent anger emanated from him.He rushed straight to Chen Senran.

"Take your life." He said in a low voice, and took a step.

step.

The violent breath penetrated the air like a sharp arrow.

"Kang—" whispered like ten thousand giant dragons.

The dragon gun has been released, one shot...

Yakuza! ! !

No one thought that Jiawen would be the first to strike.

Moreover, it moves so fast.So fast, many people didn't react at all.

Of course, it was fast, and it was in line with what many people present thought.

"You're a warrior." Facing Jiawen's shot that pierced through the darkness, Chen Senran still didn't turn around, he hugged Annie, just smiled like that, in a low voice as if to praise.

Then, he held out a hand.

Slowly.In stark contrast to the swift and powerful Thousand Army Dragon Spear, he slowly stretched out a hand, blocking the path that the spear must pass.

Then, he caught it.

Steady.

There was no surprise, and Annie in his arms didn't even feel a little shock.

"You are very angry." For Jarvan IV's shot that pierced the sky, Chen Senran only gave these four words of evaluation.

After saying these four words, he slowly let go of the gun again.

The air softened again.

Everything seems to be back to the original point.

If it wasn't for Jiawen's too explosive shot just now.The floor and chairs were punctured directly.

Then it is really as if nothing happened, even that beam of light shines down from the zenith.The angle of the slight reflection on Larivash's clothes has not changed.

but……

"You..." But how could Jiawen be reconciled, how could he give up.

He raised his spear again and growled in a low voice: "What are you waiting for!!!"

This time, finally, everyone responded.

Except Larivash.

Everyone seemed to have finally made a decision, and gathered momentum.

next moment--

"Roar—" There were no extra words.Tryndamere, the barbarian king, was the first to tear up the meager friendship with Chen Senran with his roar.

"Squeak—" Then Ashe, Ashe drew her bow in the dark.

"Tear, tear, tear—" The layer of ice spread from Lissandra's body.

"Kara—"

"Ah-"

"Boom—" Countless sounds of various energies and weapons bursting out.Weaving together, in the dark, forming a song...

Killing Song.

Kill, Chen Senran.

As for Chen Senran, the Chen Senran in the center of the storm, he was still looking at Larivash, extremely calm.

Annie in his arms was still leaning on him securely.

Larivash, just as calm.

The whole scene, at that moment, was like a famous painting in which movement and stillness fit perfectly, yet were discordant to the extreme.

"Kill—" As if ending, Jiawen roared and fired again.

Thousands of storms blasted towards Chen Senran one after another.

Rain is coming.

The mountain rain has come! ! !

"Boom—" At this moment, when the trigger was triggered, the closed door suddenly opened.

By an incomparably tyrannical force.

Along with it, sunlight pierced in, as well as countless guards who had already surrounded the place.

"Wait a minute." The owner of this incomparably tyrannical force said so, and walked in.

The aura that had been built up to the extreme was instantly suppressed.

All the swaying energy was also contained.

A gust of black flame-like energy rushed out of Chen Senran's body at some point.

Breath, it forms a wall, firmly blocking those energies that are enough to instantly raze a small city to the ground.

"You're here." Chen Senran just said that.

"En." The person at the door only answered in this way.

The bright sunshine outside reflected the domineering tattoo on his body even more mighty.

Li Qing, here we come.

Seeing this man who was also blindfolded, many people couldn't help frowning.

And more people still looked at Chen Senran, because the killing intent had already started and they couldn't stop it.

Either he died or they died.

"You stop him, let's kill him first." Someone shouted, and the momentum that had already fallen rose again.

"Don't worry." At this moment, someone interrupted them again.

Still from the door.

The second person also walked in.

The thorny lines on his body matched with the faint roar of thunder, under the sunlight, he looked like a god.

Ryze, come! ! !

However, before they were surprised, a third person also came.

"I've always wondered how strong it would be if I didn't use the lamppost." Jax, come on! ! !

Then came the fourth.

"Justice, such a high-sounding word." The sword hero in the wind, come on! ! !

the fifth.

"People are mortal, but some people need a little help." Holy Gun Ranger, Lucian.

They stood at the door, and their shadows cut into the hall one after another, like a strong and sincere oath.

"Is it just...these people?" Victor, a scientific madman from Zaun, said in a dismissive tone.

But before he finished speaking.

In the sky, in the distance, at the end, there was another loud and unyielding roar:

"My grandson, come too!!!" (To be continued...)

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