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Chapter 138 Formation proficient, go to war

Chapter 138 Formation proficient, go to war

The Black Emperor and Duan De walked side by side on the yellow sand. Although Renekton promised them that after this battle, he would give them a charm to travel through the world, so that they could return to the original world; but the Black Emperor still seemed a little listless. .

"Fatty Duan, we can't just come here for nothing, we must finish exploring this world!" The Heihuang's eyes revealed greed, and he exchanged a glance with Duan De: "There are also many tombs in this world, if we don't go Isn't it such a pity to walk around?"

"My true energy has not been restored, and I cannot use the emperor's soldiers. I don't want to be blocked in the tomb and beat me up!" Duan De curled his lips, obviously complaining about Renekton, "My famous name It was all destroyed."

"Your whole life is full of stigma, how can there be any honor..." Heihuang muttered, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the distant horizon, and there were countless black crows flying around, with fierce eyes, gazing at this direction.

An extremely strong demonic aura began to permeate, full of blood and killing, and accompanied by the sound of extremely neat armor collisions.

A moment later, the horizon was occupied by a piece of silver, and the Heihuang squinted his eyes to see that there were steel soldiers all over the mountains and plains.

"Is that our enemy? From the change of Qi, we can feel the existence of a strong man." Heihuang squinted his eyes, and saw a large group of monsters with strange shapes at the front of the array, roaring ferociously, like a giant lizard.

The ancient city of Shurima has been surrounded. Looking down from the sky, you can see the endless silver ocean. The ancient city of Shurima is like a small boat, as if it is about to capsize under the waves.

The ferocious blood-colored battle flags were erected in their camp, representing destruction and death.

They are the army of Noxus, and they are death incarnate.

Standing at the forefront of the array, Darius looked at the ancient city below with seriousness in his eyes. He raised the giant ax in his hand and pointed in the direction of the Great Temple.

"The fate of this city should be to be buried under the yellow sand. It shouldn't reappear. Now is not your era. It should disappear in the long river of time along with history!"

The violent sand flew, Renekton and Nasus were already standing on the top of the Great Temple, looking at the silver ocean on the distant horizon, feeling the blood in their bodies that had been silent for thousands of years re-boiling.

Fight on the battlefield, kill and attack.

Renekton himself is the general of Shurima, responsible for expanding the territory and conquering the world.

Facing these enemy forces, Renekton's body surged with even more fanatical anger than when he killed Buddha, and this scene made him feel very nostalgic.

"I'm not an elegant and noble warrior," Renekton sneered, revealing his sharp canine teeth, "I've never been... I've always liked killing and blood, enjoying the sweet smell of flesh and blood collapsing at the tip of my teeth."

Nasus glanced at Renekton worriedly. It had just lost its madness, and now it was about to fall into this boundless slaughter. Will the pleasure of killing reawaken the mad beast in Renekton?
Clutching the giant ax in his hand, Darius stared in the direction of the Great Temple.

The golden sun was floating in the sky, and there were three extremely tall figures standing there. Darius couldn't see their faces clearly, but could only see a layer of gold on their silhouettes reflected by the light of the sun.

Is that the Emperor of Shurima, and the Guardian even more ancient...

In the distant past, they led the army to conquer the entire continent. Countless countries and races fell under their banners and wailed and bowed down. They once established the most powerful empire.

But those are all in the past.

Today's Valoran belongs to Noxus.

Those ancient and decayed ones should be allowed to stay quietly in the tomb.

The hand in the armored glove was gently rubbing the handle of the battle axe. Even though his army was ready, there was still no order to attack.

He looked at the distant area, as if he was waiting for someone.

"I don't think it is necessary to join hands with the Demacia army." Darius turned to look at the enchantress beside him holding a staff, "Our troops are much stronger than the broken Shurima, and a single charge can enough to destroy them."

A sneer appeared on Enchantress's face, "Don't underestimate any opponent. The strength of Shurima never lies in how many soldiers and lands it has. Those who ascended are the pillars of Shurima, known as demigods. Guys, there is an incomparably powerful force in their bodies."

"Have you forgotten those slaughtered tribes on the Freljord Icefield?" Enchantress's eyes showed a trace of fear, "The enemy that the barbarian named Tryndamere has been chasing all his life is the former Shurima The Ascended One, one of the Celestial Warriors... oh no, when Shurima is destroyed, it should be called the Darkin, the Darkin Sword Demon."

Darius had obviously heard about this story, so his eyes became serious and dignified.

"Squeak, squeak!"

A sharp neigh came from the sky in the distance, and Darius frowned. He recognized that it was the exclusive cry of Demacia dragon birds, which also indicated that the Demacia army was approaching.

"Just the thought of cooperating with those Demacians makes me sick." Darius said scornfully.

On the other side of the horizon appeared the Demacia army, led by soldiers with broadswords and firm eyes.

"It's that guy Galen." Darius frowned. "If Shurima hadn't reappeared, I really want to rush up now and chop off his head."

Galen looked over from a distance, and his eyes stayed on Darius for a long time, obviously holding the same thought.

the other side.

The few people who were besieged in the ancient city by tens of thousands of troops looked at the scene in front of them with expressionless faces.

Renekton shook his head, raised the war blade in his hand, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up and start, my war blade is already too hungry and thirsty."

"It seems that they still don't understand that no matter how many mortal soldiers there are, they will not be able to cause substantial trouble to the ascended." Nasus said indifferently: "The gap in the level of life cannot be made up by the number."

The army on the horizon still maintained its formation, and remained stable until the commander gave an attack order.

Renekton walked alone on the yellow sand, facing the direction of the soldiers.

They have to face the invasion of tens of thousands of soldiers like a tide, and they have to guard the ancient city behind them.

And in those mortal armies, there is still a very deep magical atmosphere hidden.

"The rise of Shurima has always been accompanied by blood and slaughter." Azir stood there and said to Sivir who was beside him: "What we have to do is very simple, just kill them all."

The violent anger rose and swept the entire battlefield in an instant. Renekton's figure was like a god of death, moving rapidly in the darkness.

"kill!"

Darius raised the big ax in his hand and gave the command for war.

Galen took a deep breath and swung the broadsword in his hand.

"I will lead the charge!"

The Sun Divine Disk radiated endless brilliance, causing violent vibrations, ancient talisman appeared on the ground, and a large array covered the place.

The soaring murderous aura suddenly rose.

The Noxus and Demacian soldiers who were charging suddenly found that the yellow sand under their feet was overflowing with fiery energy, and their feet seemed to be stepping on the sun.

The enchantress soared into the sky, chanting the incantation loudly, the power of magic emerged, pouring into the formation to suppress the blazing power of the sun.

"That's not right... Shurima has been destroyed for thousands of years, how could it be possible to have such a powerful magic formation?" Enchantress' pupils constricted, her strength could only temporarily resist the invasion of the killing formation, and would soon collapse: "Judgment Wrong, there are not only three Ascendants in Shurima, they have mysterious formation masters!"

(End of this chapter)

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