Chapter 660: The Awakened Ancient Army (2-in-1)
It wasn't until noon the next day, when the sun was shining and the scorching heat covered the earth, that Zhang Chao woke up late. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He stretched his waist, looked at the lazy man lying on his side, and couldn't help but chuckle, last night was full of clouds and rain, which can be described as a beautiful day to envy others.
Since the first time they did it with Hiko, the sun god of the earth, in the sun realm of Apollo, both of them have a bit of a taste for the marrow, like opening Pandora's box, and the two of them like to do it once or twice from time to time.
Love is made, although this sentence is biased, but it is not unreasonable, some people are more and more addicted, and some people are getting more and more tired, but for Zhang Chao, he feels that even if he does it for a lifetime, he may not get tired of it.
Fortunately, what flows in his veins now is the starry sky dragon blood of the candle dragon, not the blood of the land dragon clan, so he will not be obscene, and he will be addicted to it and unable to extricate himself, Zhang Chao's self-control is still there.
Thinking of this, he stared at Hiko's face for a long time, from the long brown hair to the slender eyebrows, and then from the charming sleepy eyes to the charming and full red lips.
He felt like he was going to get drunk, and he pinched Hiko's little face with a touch of redness: "It's time to get up." ”
"Hmm~ I'll sleep for a while, I'm so tired. Yan turned over, pushed Zhang Chao's hand, and shrunk the quilt to the innermost, "Yesterday, I was happy to take care of myself, tossed me like this, and bothered me to sleep again, so annoying, go away." ”
Listening to Yan's dream-like whispering, looking at her crystal like jade side face, Zhang Chao smiled dumbly, this kind of Yan is really cute.
He smiled and shook his head, pinched the ends of Yan's hair and scratched her little nose, she twitched twice, like a kitten making a whine and stuffed her head into Zhang Chao's arms: "Itchy~ Why are you so annoying." ”
Zhang Chao smiled: "You are like this, it looks like a big war is about to be ushered in, and those who don't know think that we are here for tourism." ”
Yan Sheng tilted his head unlovedly, like a fish on the shore, and opened his mouth and said, "Dry mouth." ”
So Zhang Chao took down a teapot from the small table on the left side of the tent, poured water, pinched a spar with shimmering holy light and threw it into the water like rock sugar.
Some of them are like coffee beans, although they are only a small piece of holy light crystals, but they are mellow and rich, and they can be said to be fragrant for ten miles, and even the mercenaries and adventurer gangs who are far away outside the tent twitch their noses, and when they eat the dry food in their hands, they feel that it is really difficult to swallow.
"What does it smell like?" someone swallowed, salivating.
Someone followed the source of the smell to find the very modern tent, looked at it with a pair of yin owl eyes, and said fiercely, "It's those two outsiders." ”
The companion next to him broke the jerky in his hand and bit it fiercely, as if gnawing on the blood of the two people inside: "What those two people eat, it's really delicious." ”
There was also an adventurer who had already eaten with half a point of longing, half a point of regret: "That man and a woman, the woman is really a race fairy, but unfortunately it is not something we can bear, before the desert wolf people fell in love with the woman and wanted to rob it, but they didn't even touch the tent, and it turned into ashes." ”
"That's supposed to be a magical enchantment, they're supposed to be magicians. The leader of a mercenary group said as he drank water.
The word "magician" suddenly stirred up an exclamation, like a bomb dropped on the calm lake, and the next moment, all the swimming fish began to panic.
Runeterrae has a large amount of source ecological magic energy, magic is no stranger to most people, rune equipment, magic weapons, magic scrolls...... Magic accompanies people's lives and is closely related.
But this does not mean that there will be many magicians, many strong warriors can exert good combat power with abundant magical energy, and comprehend some magical skills such as whirlwind slash, jump slash, and instantaneous step.
But they can never be called magicians, in the land of runecosts, it is extremely rare for a magician who can directly use the raw magical energy filled in the air and burst it out according to his own will.
And every time they appear, every time they cast a spell, it means an explosion of death.
According to the worldview of fantasy novels, it means that there are no junior magicians in Runeterra, no small fireballs equivalent to the power of grenades, and ice picks that can only slow people down slightly.
In the Land of Runeterra, as long as you are a magician, you can destroy a small army at a minimum, and release a spell equivalent to the power of a missile, which is determined by the abundant magical energy of the Land of Runeterra.
But because of this, every year there are well-known magicians who die under their own spells.
Sorcerering means not to be provoked, after all, no one wants to fight a suicide bomber, and even if you kill the other person, the magic riot caused by the death of the other party is enough to kill you.
"Hmph, isn't that a magician!"
After a long period of depression and silence, a mercenary finally spoke angrily.
Everyone also realized that they were frightened by someone else's name, and they couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and immediately clamored.
"That's right, isn't it a magician!"
"That magician came to our territory with a beautiful girl, and I'm afraid that this kind of thing will die in those ruins sooner or later. ”
"Hmph, it doesn't matter what kind of magician he is, as long as he dares to provoke Lao Tzu, he will die with one arrow!" a well-known archer looked indifferently at the noisy crowd and continued to close his eyes.
Suddenly, another series of exclamations rang out.
"The barrier is open!"
"Can we get in?"
"Hurry up, don't let others get ahead of you!"
I saw that the giant enchantment that had originally enveloped the entire Shurima Imperial City actually slowly faded and disappeared at this moment.
The mercenaries and adventurers immediately rushed to the first place, and rushed towards it, that is the imperial city of Shurima! The richest and richest legendary city in Shurima, as long as you get the wealth inside, it is not impossible to directly pull up a team and establish a small kingdom.
Gradually, not only those reckless mercenaries and adventurers, but also some noble children from various big families could not suppress the greed in their hearts, and ordered their retinues and servants to rush in together.
A horn sounded suddenly, and the mercenaries looked sideways, only to see that on the edge of the sky, smoke and dust rose from the sky, and it was actually a team of thousands of iron horsemen rushing towards here.
"My God, it's Shule!"
"I knew that as the largest warlord leader in a thousand miles, Manchester would never be absent!" lamented one of the mercenaries, who had originally relied on his strength and wanted to wait and see and be a fisherman.
But at this time, the biggest opponent has appeared, and they may not even be able to get any leftovers in this plate of scattered sand.
"Let's go too!" After a few moments, the mercenary made up his mind and rushed forward with his own team.
In the end, the vast majority of mercenaries and adventurers had already rushed towards the towering city, and only a few remained behind.
A small number of them were able to restrain their greed and have a certain reverence for the legendary Shurima, but the vast majority were members of a large organized mercenary group who were forcibly suppressed by their own leader.
A tall and stout mercenary captain whispered, "Captain Agrippa, are we not going in yet?"
The mercenary leader named Agrippa shook his head and said, "Let them explore the way first, this city is very dangerous, and if you have a life to take money, you have to spend your life." ”
"But the Shule people ......," said the mercenary captain anxiously, he felt that so many Shule cavalry had already come, and if they went in later, they would not get anything.
Agrippa interrupted him with a sneer: "Shule people...... What are they, you have to keep in mind and be in awe, this is the legendary Shurima, the city of miracles, the city of abundance and ...... The City of Emperors. ”
"If there is a trap in it, all the Shule people will die! And if not, what difference does it make between us going in early and going in late, and it is not in vain that we make wedding dresses for the Shule people. Agrippa's mind was clear, and he had three or four hundred men under him, and when they listened to his analysis, they were all impressed, and they did not dare to make a single move.
"Eh~ those two people came out. The mercenary captain swept his eyes and suddenly exclaimed.
Agrippa frowned slightly, turned his head, and suddenly saw the man and woman who had been glimpsed yesterday, and a trace of amazement and possessiveness immediately flashed in his eyes.
"Commander, shall we help you snatch that girl?" the mercenary captain noticed his boss's eyes and was eager to try.
Agrippa's heart moved slightly, hesitating slightly, but after a while, he shook his head and walked towards Zhang Chao and Yan.
"The battle for the ruins has reached the last moment, although your Excellency and the two are magicians, but in the end they are a little weak, why don't you join us, and then the five or five will be equally divided, and everyone will be happy?"
Agrippa's face was full of enthusiasm, but Zhang Chao and Yan's eyes did not stay on him for a minute, as if he was just air, but went straight to the tent and walked towards the imperial city.
Agrippa's smile froze, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes: "Phew!
"Big brother, why are we adding this little white face to him?" said a mercenary.
Agrippa snorted: "The magicians are very powerful, with them, we can be sure of dealing with the cavalry of the Shule people, as long as we surprise their horses, we will definitely be able to escape with the treasure." ”
"Besides, mages are not good at close combat, as long as we gain their trust, when we sneak up on our backs, as long as we have a dagger, no matter how strong they are, they will die in our hands. ”
Zhang Chao and Hiko did not stop until they reached a sand dune a kilometer in front of Shurima City.
Of course, Agrippa's whispers can't hide from him, but they think too much, Shurima is inviolable, with Azir's temperament, anyone who enters will only have one end, and that is death!
So today, although there are nearly tens of thousands of people present, in the eyes of Zhang Chao and Yan, they are just a group of dead people, with no sense of existence, just ignore them.
Finally, Agrippa's team also moved, they followed Zhang Chao and the others, did not move forward or retreat, they felt that Zhang Chao and Yan were so confident, they must have some support, and they might know some secrets, so they planned to follow behind.
The ranks of the Shule people roared like a black cloud, rushing towards the city of Shurima, which lay in the sky.
"Listen to the people in front, stop quickly, this is our land of Shule!" the leader of the Shule people shouted, and the cavalry all bent their bows and arrows, aiming at the mercenaries and adventurers in front.
When the people in front of them heard this, their footsteps not only did not stop, but they ran faster, and some noble children who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth laughed: "you Mader Shule, dare to take care of Lao Tzu, what are you!"
The face of the leader of the Shule people was distorted, and he roared angrily: "Shoot Lao Tzu to death!"
However, at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chao's mouth: "There is no need." ”
His voice was not small, it did not hide the ears of Agrippa and the others, they were stunned, and they didn't know what Zhang Chao meant by this, and suddenly they saw countless dense feather arrows that suddenly flew downward from the head of the city, covering the sky and the sun, like a swarm of black locusts, and in an instant, all the mercenaries and adventurers who rushed to the front were killed.
The wails and screams were endless.
A young mercenary was stunned: "My mother, the Shule people have already arranged people to the city?"
Immediately, a mercenary scolded: "This damn Shule man is so treacherous!"
"The grass is too insidious......"
The mercenaries scolded one after another, they felt that the Shule people might have specially arranged such a conspiracy for them, only Agrippa's face became extremely ugly, he knew that he could shoot thousands of kilometers of arrows......
This is a range that is like cheating, and it is definitely not something that the Shule people can achieve.
So those people are......
"It's them, old acquaintances, the Shurima City Defenses. Zhang Chao smiled.
I saw that at the head of the city, countless fiery red figures suddenly appeared, they were clad in strong and stubborn, each holding a crossbow in their hands, and the red armor could not hide their earthy yellow bodies and the cold arrows at the top of the crossbow machine.
The Shule people were stunned, they held the bow in their hands, whether they shot or not, if they didn't shoot, if they shot, the people in front of them were about to die, if they didn't shoot, it was too tiring to pull the bow arm like this.
The leader of the Shule people was even more stunned, and he didn't react a little, although he ordered the arrow, but how did the arrow come down from above?
They were now almost below the city, and they couldn't see anyone in the city.
At this moment, a majestic figure appeared at the head of the city, holding a huge axe with a head like a wolfdog, and everyone was stunned, they remembered the legend of Shurima.
Desert Grim Reaper!
The legend of Nasus!
ps: Pan Sen's background has been revised again, this time according to ours.