Rui Wen's blade swirled with green rune energy, and the originally half-height giant sword stretched out again at this moment, and did not stop until it was two meters long and one size larger than her entire person. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She stumbled on her feet, and her nerves were paralyzed by poisoned arrows, so that she couldn't perform even her best wing-breaking dance.

But just like this, she simply raised her sword as her chest and charged forward, and she alone actually produced a momentum as if thousands of troops were charging, and at this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to have a scene when the mighty army was rebellious.

Iron cavalry charges, armor soldiers pull crossbows, wrestlers beat drums, and heroes fight alone!

This is war zeal!

In the final moments, in the midst of this desperate situation, Riven finally awakens to her supreme talent, which is a Noxian passion for war - but it is also a kind of incomprehension and doubt that is unique to Riven's unjust war.

The doubts that had plagued her for a long time, the collision between the facts and her own values, the grief and indignation of fighting for the country, but the wife of the robe was humiliated and died by the nobles—all these emotions turned into a roar at this moment!

"There is no righteous war in this state!"

There was a hint of exhaustion in her voice, but the blackness of her shoulders faded rapidly, and the fervor of war gave her the effect of purification, or mercury ribbon, in an instant.

So her body became more and more powerful with every powerful breath and every shout of hard work as she walked through the snow.

Kill!

With the word "kill" exiting, the faces of the black-clothed swordsmen in front of her suddenly changed greatly, and one of them's face was even more pale, and they couldn't help but take a step back as if they saw a ghost, and this step was like a fuse, and seven or eight people actually took a step back in unison.

This even included their leader, a half-step platinum powerhouse who was no weaker than Riven.

But the man had just withdrawn half a step and suddenly let out a soft "eh", and suddenly let out a roar when the back foot landed on the ground and the front foot was about to be retracted.

This roar was full of disbelief and annoyance, and at this moment, he was already furious to the extreme.

With the power of this anger, the man actually carried the unbearable pressure, and when he retreated, he forcibly stopped the backward pace in a posture that violated the laws of mechanics, and took a step forward instead of retreating.

He couldn't bear the fact that he would be frightened away by a blood-colored elite who had clearly been badly damaged.

It's an unbearable shame!

Although this step was abruptly ended by his strong perseverance, he still felt the anger burning.

This shame seems to be an indelible imprint on their bodies with a hot soldering iron, engraved in their bones, in their blood and even in the depths of their souls.

He didn't blame his subordinates, because he had retreated, but only half a step back.

But just as fifty steps and a hundred steps, half a step is not at all different from one step in a sense.

Retreat, is retreat!

The black-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, his sword like a poisonous snake was uncertain, and his whole person was just like a real poisonous snake, and he pounced towards Rui Wen.

Rui Wen's eyes revealed a murderous intent, the cold light seemed to freeze even the air, the kind of killing intent rising from the bottom of her heart, and regarded everything as a mustard-like killing intent......

The moment the black-clothed swordsman handed the blade out of his hand, his entire body had a significant condensation.

"The mantis arm is a car. ”

The next moment, his whole person was cut by Rui Wen from the center, and the blood drenched her all over her body, the smelly viscera, and the intestines rendered her whole person into a female demon, without a trace of brightness.

Immediately after, an emerald green sword light flickered, Rui Wen frowned and looked at the sky in the distance, and suddenly a wind dragon appeared, and that familiar power made her expression suddenly calm again.

"Wind ...... That's the power of the wind. ”

She muttered under her breath.

The Wind Slash she was good at was only a remnant of the castrated version, but later she fought with Zhang Chao Market and fought against the enemy side by side, and in fact became extremely familiar with the power of the wind.

And today, after she had an epiphany of the extremely strong talent of war zeal, she was suddenly blessed to her soul, and with the help of this feeling, she realized her own style in one fell swoop!

Zhang Chao's wind seeks freedom, which seems to add a tyranny, an elusiveness, and a sharpness!

And Ruiwen's wind, but what she seeks is protection, just like Yasuo's brother Yongen, condenses the heaviness and lightness, which is a feeling that is both full of power and incomparably light.

So she took a step forward, stepped on the corpse that was still warm, and said what Zhang Chao had said countless times: "Face it!"

The next moment - everyone is dead!

Rui Wen glanced into the distance with a worried face, the battlefield that was being fiercely fought, resolutely turned around, and flew towards the sky, the next moment, the sound of waves rolled up, and a picturesque river was directly above the Noxus City, slowly stretching out.

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Zhang Chao spat out a mouthful of blood, his injuries became more and more serious, but at this time, he became stronger and stronger, and he firmly believed that even his peak moment would not be stronger than now.

Unless, he reveals the power of the Candle Dragon, which is simply not possible, Noxus rejects the aliens, believing that all non-human creatures are inferior, and at that point, either Darkwell or Du Quecao may be his enemy.

And provoking a terrible enemy who is suspected of being a diamond is no different from looking for death!

Zhang Chao was very weak, but the corners of his mouth still showed a sneer: "Half of your people are already dead, I am thinking that in the end, how many of your remaining dozen people will survive?"

His voice was arrogant, and some of them looked at no one, but the corpse that fell to the ground showed his strength nakedly.

No one can question this established fact.

So Elise didn't speak, and neither did Vladimir, these two Zhang Chao's lifelong enemies actually saw a trace of fear in their pupils at this moment.

The wind dragon condensed by ice and snow fought furiously against the enemy, it was shattered again and again, but because of the invisible matter of the wind and snow, it was re-manifested again and again - this is an art, a manifestation of Zhang Chao's mastery of the sword art of resisting the wind to the extreme.

"Who wants to go first, who wants to die?" he shouted, his madness.

Listening to Zhang Chao's words, the dead apostles' faces were expressionless, but the surviving Immortal Fortress assassins all changed their faces slightly, and their eyes revealed a trace of hesitation.

They are not afraid of death, but since there are other forces next to them who have people to take the lead for them, why should they add a share of casualties in vain?

There is a great terror between life and death, no one wants to die, even these assassins who regard death as their home, they also hope to survive.

Perhaps only a puppet-like magical creature like the Dead Apostles could truly ignore the horrors of death, and the others, whether it be Vladimir or Elise, were far from it!

Zhang Chao sneered and said: "If you break up the offensive of the two of you in one sentence, it is really a weak chicken! With such a force, if you want to kill me Zhang Chao, it is far from enough!"

As he spoke, he was about to make a move, when his face suddenly changed slightly, because he heard a familiar sound of waves in his ears.

When he looked up, he saw a girl in the sky with a giant sword flying up and plunging into the river.

"Today, I am an epic. ”

Vaguely, I don't know if it was illusion or reality, he heard Rui Wen's cold voice ringing in his ears, and what he said was exactly the same as his own arrogance.

So he smiled, "Have you thought about how you died today? Lady Elise and all the gentlemen?"