lol: Bind Syndra at the start

He nimbly used the gap between the shield and the halberd to dodge.

But when the massive chariot appeared, Sett found himself with no room to escape.

A Noxian warrior suddenly pulled out a dagger hidden in his armor. He threw down his shield, stepped forward and pushed the dagger towards the Vastaya in front of him.

Just as Sett was about to fight back, other Noxian warriors nearby raised their shields.

The artificially created narrow space prevented Seti from even stretching his arms, and the dagger easily pierced his abdominal cavity.

At this time, the Noxian warriors did not take the opportunity to finish off the enemy. The rumbling sound behind them let them know that something was coming.

Countless training sessions had pushed them apart neatly, as if the surface of a lake had suddenly split into two parts.

The huge chariot was driven by some mysterious energy, making a dull roar, and its speed was faster than any chariot Seti had ever seen.

therefore......

Can't let them pass!

Sett didn't care about himself, nor did he care about the dagger that had become a "part" of him.

There was only one thought in his mind.

My mother is right behind me. If I let this chariot push past, the Noxians will definitely hurt my mother again!

Stop him!

There was a magical aura rippling in Seti's eyes that he was not aware of, and golden light diffused from between his open fingers.

Under the astonished gazes of Xayah and Rakan, Sett took the initiative to rush towards the chariot.

Just as the sharp thorn was about to create a hideous bloody hole in his body, Seti opened his arms first.

A golden light bloomed from his fingertips and eventually turned into a huge 'light shield'.

One end of it was connected to Sett's palm, and the other end completely covered the huge chariot.

At this moment, the chariot seemed to have lost all its potential energy, and its forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

But Sett's impulse did not end there.

He shouted vague words, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked.

next second.

To the horror of countless Noxian warriors, he lifted the chariot that was almost as big as a house.

Perhaps the word "jump" is not quite accurate.

Because as Sett leaped, the massive chariot reached a height it had never reached before, and then...

'boom! ’

The ground shook at this moment, and the huge noise made many Noxian warriors cover their ears involuntarily.

This level of commotion was far beyond their previous "brutal experiences", but it only slowed down their pace... What really caused the entire front line to collapse was that the falling tanks turned into countless "bullets".

Its fate was similar to that of the five artillery batteries, but its huge size allowed it to release even more terrifying power after being decomposed by magical power.

......

"I now acknowledge his talent..." Xia muttered to herself.

"Ha, this is the strength of the most powerful boxer in Ionian history!" Luo was happy for Sett's feat.

"What did he shout before he took action?" Xia didn't hear clearly, but she now really wanted to know what ambitions this promising junior had.

But Luo's expression became strange because he heard those words, "It seems to be... love you, mom?"

Chapter 218 Lessons before Retreat

One explanation for aesthetic fatigue is that when you keep looking at a similar scenery, no matter how beautiful it is, you will still feel bored.

Ryan raised his head and glanced at Irelia's cheek.

He wasn't saying he was tired of Irelia.

In a way, Irelia is pretty.

Her three-dimensional facial features and heroic temperament make her different from other beauties who are either delicate or sexy.

But she herself has no awareness of this. After all, as an individual who has dedicated her life to lofty ideals, she is even willing to give up herself before completing her true mission, let alone her other half.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Irelia interrupted Ryan's thoughts.

"I think you're pretty."

"Oh. So?" Irelia didn't react at all. Her willpower made her immune to Lion's 'charm', and under the 'guidance' of her lofty ideals, she would even attack Lion in return. "It can make you stay?"

If Ryan was willing to stay in Ionia and help them drive out the Noxians completely, she felt that it would be worth it even if she had a "marriage" with Ryan.

Those wandering bards always spread stories from other places. Irelia once heard from a bard that in the distant Freljord, there was a queen with ancient blood who married the barbarians.

The union of the superiors is often not due to love, but to something more complicated.

But Ryan is not a man who is blinded by lust.

"I was just praising your beauty from the bottom of my heart, but you were thinking about how to seduce me, Irelia. You make me very disappointed in you!

"If this were in another world, I would call you Xiatounu now."

Irelia was not angry about what Ryan said. She was concerned about: "What does the lower woman mean?"

"It's a woman with a confused self-perception system who often behaves inappropriately."

"so......"

Irelia nodded thoughtfully.

A dull sound came from afar, and the rumbling vibration seemed like a natural loudspeaker.

The carriage began to shake, and the horses were extremely sensitive to unknown dangers.

It wasn't until the half-out-of-control carriage came to a stop that the driver's tired but firm voice was heard outside, "I didn't let the horses pull the carriage into the mud, but they refused to move forward no matter what, sir."

Irelia once told the driver that he could call her by her name.

But the latter stubbornly chose the respectful title of 'Sir'.

Irelia judged something from the slight tremor of the ground, "The Noxians are already attacking."

Ryan opened the carriage curtains, and a faint smell filled the air. "It's the same familiar formula again. The Noxians are abusing the alchemical flame again."

He turned to Irelia and said, "Isn't it too bad for you to go there now?"

Irelia is one of the human leaders of Ionia today. Before the war between the vastaya and Noxians, she can visit the vastaya tribes as a mediator or warning.

But now that the sound of gunfire has begun, it is unknown how much rationality those Vastaya people, who hate and reject humans, still have after experiencing the baptism of war.

If they rashly let another human leader who they were opposed to pass through, it would easily cause misunderstandings among the Vastaya people.

Well-intentioned help may be seen as despicable taking advantage of someone in need.

"Are you suitable to go?"

Irelia agreed with Ryan's statement and asked him back.

As the leader of the human race, it is not appropriate for her to go there now.

Then why should Ryan go?

Because he is a human being, or because he is in the dark magic?

"you are right."

Ryan prepared to get out of the car.

"Are you kidding, or are you really going?" Irelia looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course it's the real past..."

"Do you know what they will think of you if you go there at this time?"

"How? Perhaps look at it like an elder."

Ryan has this confidence.

The mark left by Vastaya Xiarui has been effective in front of almost every Vastaya.

But this matter is complicated to explain.

Therefore, Ryan could only use his own personal charm as an explanation.

Then, under Irelia's suspicious gaze, he spread his "wings" and flew towards the battlefield.

......

......

There are many adjectives to describe war. It can be cruel, barbaric, bloody... but it is never simple.

Even though the Vastaya possess talents far beyond those of humans, and a variety of magical methods.

Even though Luo and Sett had done their best, the two of them accomplished an almost unimaginable feat.

......

However, the war only really entered a white-hot stage when the two sides came into close contact.

The disruption of their formation did indeed cost the Noxians a heavy price, with a large number of vanguard warriors being "accidentally killed" by their own compatriots.

If you find someone fallen in front of you on the battlefield, you can only step over him.

Because if you want to stop, you have to fight the person behind you, and the person behind you...

Stepping over means that you directly killed your compatriot, or you assisted in killing your compatriot.

This situation slowed down the Noxian advance, allowing the Vastaya in the rear to calmly reactivate the traps they had set earlier.

But this situation also angered the Noxians. The blood of their compatriots made them forget their fear and pain. When the Noxian war cry sounded, the Vastaya, who were obviously more powerful individually, began to decline.

"We have to go..."

Luo's figure appeared beside Xia. He grabbed Xia's arm and spoke in a hurried tone.

Xia knew Luo rarely spoke in this tone. Only when the situation became urgent would the war dancer abandon those gorgeous poetic lines. "But where can we go? This is the tribe we built with so much effort!

"You told me that the guerrilla warfare we used to wage might have yielded some results, but wandering around couldn't give our compatriots a sense of belonging, nor could it truly unite our hearts... Now we have achieved what we once wanted.

"Are we going to give up just because of these humans?"

"They are Noxians..." Luo said in a more serious tone, "You should be able to see that they are different from Ionia. They will do anything to achieve their goals and are not afraid of death!"

"Then we should fight them even more."

"If you're gone, who will unite the Vastaya?" Luo looked at Seti, who was surrounded. "That little guy can't hold on any longer."

"But..." Xia was reluctant to leave the home she had built with great difficulty, but the reality was so cruel.

As more and more Noxians gathered around her, she finally accepted Luo's advice.

"But we have to teach them a profound lesson before we leave!"

Xia looked back at the Kunlongs floating on the top of the mountain.

Chapter 219 Do You Want to Ruin This?

Huge rocks are suspended on the top of the mountain.

These huge rocks that make up Kunlong are the wealth that Xia has accumulated with great difficulty.

Each piece has been carefully selected by her.

but now......

"Let's go and smash it, like we've done so many times before."

Xia's tone was somewhat tragic.

But the tragedy is mixed with more reluctance and sadness.

After all, they had done this countless times to destroy the Kunlong built by humans who abused magic.

And this time they will have to destroy the "fortress" they built with great difficulty with their own hands.

"Then go ahead and smash it."