Chapter 392: In the Snow
"Of course not. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" The graceful young woman swayed her graceful dance steps and slowly walked out of the darkness.
Her hair was like blood, and her bright colors attracted endless light under the reflection of the snow in the darkness, like a priceless jewel, and as soon as it appeared, it became the focus of the world.
"Everyone wants to kill you, more than one force, you will definitely die today. The young woman smiled, and smiled and smiled.
Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Everyone wants to kill me, then I will definitely die, Ms. Elise?"
Elise covered her mouth in some surprise, giggled and laughed wildly: "I didn't think Your Excellency would know my name, but I didn't expect it to be such an honor. β
Zhang Chao straightened the chopsticks neatly and said, "Lady Elise's immortal legend and peerless appearance are naturally known to everyone in Noxus - obviously, the venom of the Throat of Despicability is very delicious and effective. β
The Throat of Despicability is a large spider, a legendary beast that lives in the Isle of Shadows, and is said to be as powerful as a demigod.
In the backstory of League of Legends, Elise relied on the venom of the Throat of Despicability to have eternal youth and beauty.
Elise's face changed, and her pupils radiated a cold brilliance unique to arthropods: "I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm even more convinced that you will die today!"
The night breeze blew snow, and at some point, goose feather snow fell in the sky again, and this heavy snow seemed to be a signal, instantly detonating a powder keg that was already ready to go.
"Do it!"
As a handful of snow was raised, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in the air, and countless air currents surged, emitting an earth-shattering scream.
It was the countless Dead Apostles who were hiding in the shadows, and as the hidden power of the Black Rose, each of them had more or less several abilities, which were specially infused by the magicians who created them to enhance the power of the weapons in their hands.
And these dead apostles are all armed with bows and arrows, so at this moment, I don't know how many kinds of blessing power are rising from the arrows shot there.
Under the concentrated fire of such a powerful attack, even a platinum-level powerhouse is also in danger of falling.
A tingling sensation enveloped Zhang Chao's body, and before those arrows really arrived, the sharp meaning in them had already come out of the arrows.
Vladimir narrowed his eyes, looked at the Dead Apostles carefully, and swallowed the last bite.
He threw the chopsticks aside, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and exclaimed: "It's delicious, thank you for your hospitality, as a thank you, I will keep my husband's blood in my body forever." β
Immediately, he suddenly raised his hand, and a dark red energy ball with an unknown amount of blood appeared in his hand, and in an instant, a feeling of depression boiling in his blood surged into Zhang Chao's heart.
With the extension of this sense of depression, Zhang Chao felt that his blood actually had a tendency to detach from his body and explode directly, and the sharp pain from the inside out instantly filled every inch of his nerves.
And in the snowdrift not far away, more than a dozen white-clad killers leaped up, they came from the Immortal Fortress, they were the strongest assassination force under Darkwell, and countless political enemies hated their hands.
After being equipped with countless powerful magical equipment, the strength of these powerful killers, whose strength is generally in the middle and late stages of gold, bursts out in a short period of time, and even some platinums with slightly inferior strength cannot resist it.
At this time, Zhang Chao, who was still suffering from severe pain, shrank his pupils slightly, and struggled to raise his hand to hold the black hydra on the table.
He felt a kind of heartfelt thorniness - although these enemies were not strong, they were even more dangerous than all the opponents Zhang Chao had encountered, they were simply like natural fighting machines, every inch of skin, every trace of strength was born for battle.
And Elise clapped her hands and smiled elegantly: "Mr. Zhang Chao, don't worry, we have already sent someone to take the life of your confidante, presumably not long after, you will be able to meet in the underworld." β
With the end of her words, Zhang Chao, who had never blinked an eye in the heart-piercing pain of boiling blood, finally changed his plain face.
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Rui Wen walked forward with a brisk step, she was in a good mood, and even hummed an unknown Noxian minor.
Because this is the happiest year she has had in years.
But suddenly, she frowned slightly, because she suddenly remembered that after the arrival of the man named Vladimir, one of Zhang Chao's hands reflexively grasped his long sword.
And this is clearly Zhang Chao's instinctive preparation for the enemy after he meets a strong enemy.
"Is he really Zhang Chao's friend?" Rui Wen paused slightly.
"But Zhang Chao was clearly just a legion centurion before, and I can't even see through that person's strength...... How did they cross paths, and when did they meet?"
Thinking of this, Rui Wen's face suddenly became ugly, she clenched the giant sword in her hand, and resolutely turned around and ran towards the way she came.
She stepped on the snow, her white hair fluttering in the wind.
As she often says, she's not stupid, she's just too lazy to think.
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"You are looking for death!" A roar seemed to exist like a giant beast that existed forever, Zhang Chao gritted his teeth, and the anger like the falling stars instantly enveloped his mind.
Shen Jinjin's death -- he was heartbroken.
The death of Qin Han - he was ashamed of himself.
And he will never allow such a tragedy to happen again!
"I'm sorry, I know you're unwilling, but the outcome is already doomed. Elise smiled like a flower, and she opened her hand, and a sticky cobweb flew out of her hand towards the canopy.
At the same time, sharp arrows, assassins' blades, and Vladimir's blood spells erupted around Zhang Chao's body at the same time, but all of them disappeared with a cold cry.
"Face the wind!"
The hurricane enveloped him, and the barrier of the wind quickly opened, and a wall of wind stood up in front of him, on the left and right, blocking all attacks.
Although it was only for an instant, that kind of incomparably powerful attack power tore this hastily condensed wind wall to smithereens, but there, there was still Zhang Chao's figure.
"Where did he go?" was left with one doubt left in everyone's minds.
The next moment, the blood was monstrousβthe scarlet twilight blade turned into a scythe, slicing through the sky in the darkness!
ps: This chapter is very satisfied, I originally remembered that the chapter was called the Sword in the Snow, but then I thought about it and felt that it was not appropriate enough, Zhang Chao and Rui Wen used swords, haha.