Chapter 20: The Warrior Monk Fights the Assassin

【Mysteriously】

The dark environment of the fire in the rusty iron plate cut the edges and corners, and the two people by the fire were in the dark, and the flames were reflected on the white clothes of one person, dancing slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info It's just because the white-robed man is very close to the fire.

"In fact, whether Noxus's assassination is successful or not, it has nothing to do with you, and it is a wise choice to refuse this hot potato as an ally. I'm ready to take on Ash's political weapon......" He pulled a wax-sealed parchment roll from the sleeve of his robe and swirled it between his fingers fluently, the woman in the shadows smiling at the pompous gesture. "The seal of the War College is stamped on it and signed. Even when it comes to the War College, it has unquestionable effectiveness. ”

"You're saying you won't be there then?"

"Yes." The man in white replied cleanly, "If I am in the dark, it will be easier to suppress them." ”

"So what should I do then?"

"Just say no. But we must stand still and wait and see what happens. ”

"Oh?" In the darkness, the woman narrowed her eyes and stared at the flickering firelight, doubting what the man in white was saying.

"This stamped document guarantees your legitimacy, and it is enough for them to know this." The firelight flickered, revealing the corners of his mouth that were slightly lifted. "Don't worry, there will be people who can't sit still before you."

【Freljord, Underground Ruins】

"Again...... Stone skin. ”

The sudden appearance of the assassin chuckled, and his wrist blade did slash across the handsome cheek, but it did not leave any shocking blood marks on it.

"Sure enough, it's your descendant, Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade." Jax smiled faintly and didn't answer any of the questions he asked.

"I didn't expect to see you here. I didn't expect you to be Jax. ”

"I didn't expect you to discuss those things anymore." Jax stood with his hands in his hands, the long lamppost tucked under the sleeve of his robe, and he didn't know where the confidence came from.

"It's fair to say he's not who you say he is." Anivia paced slowly from the side, her illusory body glowing with a blue streamer. "Actually, it's just an empty shell."

Jax didn't say a word, and behind Tyrone, the Noxian assassins stood behind him, ready to fight at any moment.

"Indeed, the reason why you are now in the world is because your dream, the League of Legends, has finally come true?"

Jax smiled and shook his head, "Dreams are like mirages in the desert, when you look at it from afar, you believe that it is your hope, but when you get closer, you find that it is an ethereal and useless thing." ”

The corners of Tyrone's mouth crooked under his helmet and he also laughed, "The war never stops. She's right, if you think like that, you must not be him...... However, this time, our target is you. His gaze was like a cold front, and he turned to the side with his arms crossed, and his expression was awe-inspiring. Offended. ”

As soon as he spoke, his body leaned and struck at the huge egg, and the rest of the Noxian assassins acted as if they had heard the order.

Udir's body continued to punch and slap in the aura of the giant bear and the tiger, and terrifying power continued to burst out from his muscles, and seven assassins surrounded him, like a beast hunter trapping him in a knife formation.

Seeing this, Jax leaped forward, the lamppost slipped out of the sleeve of his robe, and the huge brass lamppost shone on the ice and snow between the assassins and the giant egg, as if a monument had been erected there, and it was forbidden to enter, his body was light and agile, and he landed on the lamppost, and his soft shoes stepped on the top of the lampshade, posing as an independent warrior monk of the golden rooster.

In fact, this phoenix egg is not something that can be easily destroyed by extraordinary power, not to mention that there is a thick layer of ice attached to it, protecting the eggshell like a steel shield.

However, Jax cautiously stopped him.

Tyrone, the shadow of the blade, although he had been a well-known assassin in Noxus for a long time, but this time he met and fought, he felt that his concealment technique of breath seemed to be becoming more and more sophisticated, sharp as a blade, like a dark night, he didn't know what kind of means he had.

Just as he feared, a bloody streak suddenly broke out on his cheek.

This is...... When did it hurt? Was it just now? But that attack was clearly blocked by him with stone skin techniques.

"It's a curse." Tyrone looked at Jax's startled eyes, raised the blade in his hand, and smiled at the deep light reflected from the blade. "The things that the black magicians have made up are very useful. No physical form of protection works, and this sword is as desperate as the killer. It's just right for you. His gaze was reflected on the dagger sword, and he suddenly picked up a sharp edge and looked at Jax.

Jax realized exactly what he was referring to.

His lips quivered, but he couldn't utter a single incantation, and the key magic words were broken into fragmented syllables. Unexpectedly, the effect of this curse, in addition to penetrating armor and strengthening skin, also has the effect of slowing down the flow of magic in the body!

Now he can't chant spells at all.

"Sure enough, it's still the same, most of your so-called body martial arts rely on the blessing of magic, even if you are not him, this time, I can still let you go. Using this cursed blade to destroy the phoenix egg, Anivia will not die, but will continue to cultivate in human form for a hundred years. As long as you back off now. ”

"What if I say no?" Jax stood on the lamppost, still speaking indifferently, and the nervousness and panic of Fang Cai had been swept away.

"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't expect feng shui to take turns. Tyrone gestured, and the rest of the assassins flanked and moved swiftly in the direction of the phoenix egg.

Although Anivia's illusory spirit body will not be harmed by substance, it can only be a helpless spectator. Possessed by the Udir Spirit Tortoise, he took several sharp blades to his body and pushed them away, and the Spirit Monkey leaped to stop the assassins, and the sharp pain pierced his shoulder.

It was a sharp steel claw that hooked his left shoulder, pulling his leaping body off. He gasped sharply, and the spirit turtle reappeared on his body, the tortoiseshell was hard, but there was nothing he could do about the already bloody shoulder.

Jax's eyes sank, and one foot on the lampshade suddenly stood on tiptoe, and in the lampshade, a viscous golden light suddenly surged.

Seeing this, Tyrone sighed in his heart, and then looked at the familiar cheek, which was very similar to the old man, the cracks of flesh and blood gradually closed and disappeared, and a huge amount of magical energy flowed out frantically with the low, but terrible and solemn chant between his lips.

"Lie down!"

Tyrone shouted, his shout quickly drowned out by a loud boom.

Golden magic light poured out from Jax's lampshade, accumulating a fiery wave of qi, like blazing embers erupting from a volcanic crater, and the extremely cold region was hit by such a blazing heat, and the ice spikes on the roof of the cave fell one after another, like a crypt that had collapsed due to an earthquake.

"It's a lot stronger, Tyrone. But this time it was still me who won. Jax stood upright in the chaos and said lightly, surrounded by the remains of broken icicles and icicles, and some of the Assassins who could not escape were either killed by the impact of the square or smashed to death by falling objects in the chaos, one by one lying on top of the tall ice tower.

In the end, only a single hand survived.

"But this mission, maybe!" Tyrone let out a soft roar, and the cursed blade came out of his hand, slicing a sharp streamer through the air, heading straight for the phoenix egg.

Tyrone's blade followed, and Jax couldn't get out of the way with a fierce attack, and some of the surviving assassins dragged a low-hanging severed arm and threw their short knives out in their hands.

Six blades with the power of the curse flew towards the huge ice-covered phoenix egg, only to hear a sound of shock from the high cave roof, and then, six arrows from the height knocked the six menacing blades to the ground one after another.

A string sounded, but it was six arrows in unison.

Six ice-like crystal arrows were stuck diagonally next to the dagger that landed on the ground, emitting a faint blue chill.