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They used to be the two closest people, like father and daughter, Zhao Xin treated her like a brother and a father, and he treated Rui Wen as his own.

But there was no joy of reunion in such a conversation, nor the slightest warmth, but only endless sighs and sighs.

They both knew each other's temperaments, and because they were so familiar with each other, they didn't even bother to talk about it, because they both knew that it was futile, and that no one would break their own principles—and they were the same in this respect.

People often use the words "I am not born" and "I am old" to describe the fate between two people, and the relationship between Ruiwen and Zhao Xin is more like a collision of two cultures full of mockery of fate.

They are all outstanding people in their respective city-states, so they also love this city-state, this country, and this love has gone beyond the family relationship between them.

Zhang Chao couldn't understand their mentality, let alone what kind of patriotic education and brainwashing could create such a person, but he had to say that he was in awe of Zhao Xin and Ruiwen.

He couldn't do it himself, but that didn't stop him from respecting such people.

"I've improved a lot in the last ten years, so I want to see your progress as well. ”

Zhao Xin clenched the spear tightly, he was so hard that his knuckles turned slightly white, he raised the tip of the spear and slowly pointed at Rui Wen diagonally.

"As you wish. ”

Riven spat out the word stiffly, she didn't know how to face that familiar and unfamiliar face, so she chose to lower her head and concentrate all her attention on the tip of his gun.

The next moment, her dance of folded wings unfolded, this time she didn't bring her usual rune greatsword, so it was a little jerky to cast, but it was far from a fatal flaw.

Because her speed is so fast, since she was promoted to platinum, she has already extended her sword momentum from immobile as a mountain to swift as the wind, aggression like fire and unknowable as yin.

With the fusion of these several sword momentums, she has almost reached the pinnacle of pure skill, and if she goes further, it is not skill but the so-called "Dao".

Riven is smart, she's never stupid to be exact, and her talent and instincts are terrifyingly strong when it comes to kendo and combat.

She knew very well that she was no match for Zhao Xin, and if she let him take the lead, she would never be able to make an effective counterattack, and even if Vladimir was on the side, she would still be likely to be defeated.

So she can only strike first!

The dance of folding wings is called dance, and it is really as dreamy as a dance, Zhao Xin's eyes showed a hint of admiration, and then suddenly a shot stabbed out.

The shot stabbed just right, and in a flickering cold, a bright silver dragon suddenly pierced the sky and crashed directly into Ruiwen's chest.

Rui Wen's face remained unchanged, and as the three streams of wind gathered and turned into a shield, she suddenly let out a terrifying roar.

Soul Shock Roar! Stun Activation!

However, Zhao Xin did not change at all, but at the moment of the charge, he also let out an earth-shattering iron-blooded roar from his mouth!

Furious Roar!

The two roars collided with a thunderbolt in mid-air, and Rui Wen and Zhao Xin collided together in a bang, and they became a ball.

Svein's footsteps were still limping, and he looked comical among the many warbands, like a clown on stilts in a circus.

Zhang Chao smiled very vaguely, but Quinn and Lux obviously didn't have this in mind.

Galen and Bobbi fought with Caterina and Tyrone, and it was impossible to help them both attract damage, and the two thin-skinned mages and shooters were exposed to Svein.

Even though they were two-on-one, Svein's strength not only easily erased this advantage, but also made the two of them tremble like chicks in front of him, pitifully vulnerable.

"Quinn!" Lux let out a coquettish cry.

Quinn, who was beside her, immediately understood and pulled the crossbow in his hand, and at that moment, an arrow flew out and turned into a blue eagle that roared towards Svein.

Lux followed, her staff hovering around her, the obscure ancient mage language summoning light elements from all directions, and countless orbs that reflected translucent light under the heavenly dome rumbled out like machine guns at this moment.

They looked at Svein, who was still walking slowly, and their hearts couldn't help but fall into the abyss - they had followed Zhao Xin for so many days, and they knew very well the horror of this level of powerhouse.

Although she Lux is a one-of-a-kind light mage, and a once-in-a-century genius among light mages, even though she is the strongest scout in the entire Demacian army, and is also known as the representative of the Wings of Demacia.

But they still knew very well that they couldn't be Svein's opponents, so Svein's inability to dodge could only be one reason for them - he didn't bother to dodge their attacks at all.

"Such a means...... It's really too weak. Svein let out a sigh as he stretched out his hand with sharp nails, and then shook it easily, and in an instant the eagle exploded into a cloud of fireworks directly in midair.

He raised his other hand again, and the sharp nails collided with each other and struck each other, making a piercing buzz, and the next moment the clouds and mist in the sky suddenly changed, and a cloud of black smoke rose directly from his body, like beacon fire and wolf smoke, which was extremely spectacular.

The black smoke easily swallowed up Lux's ball of light, without even a ripple.

The two of them hurriedly retreated, but soon they realized that it was in vain, and in the midst of the black smoke, a dark raven as tall as a man slowly walked out and chased after it with its wings.

He wasn't fast, but he was still far ahead of the two of them, and flying was a much faster thing than running on his legs.

"Let's end this farce......" Svein opened his beak and spoke, and from his palm, countless black smoke rose and turned into pitch-black ravens, flying towards them.

Pillars of light flew in the air, but the damage done to these pitch-black crossbows was too limited, and the crossbow arrows nailed many ravens to death, but in an instant they could be reborn under Svein's men.

"Die......"

Cold voices rang in their ears, and just as they were enveloped in despair, like falling into an ice cave, a huge figure slowly descended from above their heads.

The blazing flames swept away, with the breath of death and brimstone, and it was a dragon—a skeletal dragon made of countless white bones!

However, at this moment,