With his sword on his back, Dust walked to the city wall and rubbed his sleepy eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the sun is rising, it is still early, and the air is very fresh. He put his hands on the battlements and looked into the distance. The company camp in Noxus in the distance was surprisingly quiet, almost as if it were ...... Not a soul was there.

He lowered his head, startled at the sight of hordes of Noxians gathering under the walls, climbing silently up with the help of ladders. The top axe guy noticed the boy with the sword on his back and smiled grimly at him, the scar on his face twisted......

The distance was enough for him to see the man's face.

Damn it! It's an enemy attack! How could there be no sentinels to find out in advance?

It was then that he noticed a serious problem, the walls were so empty that not a single soldier on duty could see them.

"Enemy attack! Get ready for battle! He cried out loudly, but he found himself too quiet, and he drew his sword and ran in three steps and two steps towards the tower, where there was a wake-up call that the whole city could hear.

A figure flew at him and knocked him down. "You're finished, today is the end of Ionia!" The axe guy who had knocked him down laughed.

Dust clenched the sword in his hand, propped his arms up, and rolled to the side, dodging the decapitating axe. He stabbed his sword into the empty bell in the Noxian's chest, and the blade stabbed into his breastplate, which was blocked by the hard armor.

The axe guy smiled contemptuously, curling the corners of his mouth, and the scar on his face twisted into a rather cruel expression.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Dust took a deep breath, his mind was like a loose horse, the sword intent poured into his arm, and the sword blocked by the armor stepped forward again. There was no breaking armor, and it seemed like a useless effort, but the axeman's smile suddenly froze.

He felt a tremendous force erupt from his sword, piercing through his armor, sending him all over his body, his internal organs twisting in pain, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is the sword power that Master has always wanted him to master, and if the power of his mind is conceived in the sword, he can see that the armor is nothing. I just don't know, when will Master be able to see the fruits of his practice?

He drew his sword and turned back, this axe guy was but a vanguard, thousands of Noxians were under the city, climbing up, he must not be in love.

He entered the tower and ran up the spiral staircase, the second floor of which was empty, with only a few bags of cone-headed arrows, a temporary bandage for bandaging wounds in the cabinet, and the sound of whizzing wind from the arrow holes in the walls.

Where are all the soldiers who should be on duty?

He galloped up the stairs, and the spiral staircase affected his speed. But more and more, it seemed to him that it was a nightmare of solitude, and everything seemed so unreal, as if he were the only one left in the city.

He climbed to the top of the tower, and from this vantage point he could see the Noxians who had climbed the wall, as if they had crossed the levee, and the protection of the wall was followed by the vast complex of Ionian buildings.

Several sections of the wall were already in battle, and some of the guards had spotted their attack, but it was not enough, they were in a bitter battle, and they did not have time to inform their comrades who had not yet noticed the attack.

He took a deep breath and rang the alarm bell, which rang like a terrifying start-up for the city.

……

The door to the makeshift hospital was slammed open, and Udir panicked in.

Soraka looked at him with a confused expression, apparently having not slept all night, making her look a little sluggish. "Noxus has come in! Soraka, General Patton orders you to evacuate! From now on, the hospital is to be quickly transferred to the temple. How long will it take you? ”

"How is this possible? There are too many wounded here, and to transfer them, the number of stretchers is obviously not enough, and there are also medicinal herbs and ......"

"If the injury is too serious to be transferred, it must be disposed of."

"Processing?" Soraka glared at Udir angrily, he didn't expect this guy to say such a thing, "You mean...... Kill the innocent wounded who can't move? ”

Udir nodded at her calmly: "That's what it means." It's cruel to transfer all the people who can move to the temple in the city, and the ones who can't move are too cruel to leave them alive, what do you think the Noxians will do to them? ”

"I don't know...... "Soraka muttered, "but I'll transfer everyone and do what I can...... Even if you die on the road, it's better than being killed in bed like this. ”

"Then hurry up." Udir said.

He turned and was about to leave, when Soraka stopped him: "How is it on the wall? ”

"Noxus had already climbed the walls, and for some reason, the sentinels didn't find out in time. The warriors are still holding out, but the Noxians have stormed the passage inside the wall, and we are trying to hold the stairwell. General Patton had already led people to the control room of the main tower, as it seemed that someone was trying to open the iron gates...... A ...... Several Noxian legions were on standby outside the Iron Gate. ”

Finally, he turned his head and said, "I'll do my best to cover you." Then he disappeared into the depths of the stairs.

Is it finally the day that has come? Although I know that it will be sooner or later, I still resist accepting this fact in my heart, isn't it?

Man is such an animal that likes to deceive himself.

An indistinct murmur interrupted her thoughts, and it was from Li Qing on the sickbed. He woke up, but he still looked feverish, and Soraka panicked and didn't know how to tell him what was going on, but he had already spoken.

"I know they're coming...... Help me up. ”

Soraka listened to him and looked at him in amazement. What is he going to do? He's a sick person now.

……

General Patton and several warriors behind him hurried into the main tower, their full armor clanging with their movements.

Someone is trying to raise the iron gates, and the Noxus Army is eyeing them outside!

He pushed open the door to the control room, which was directly above the gate, where the axle that controlled the lifting of the iron gate was located, and where Barton saw the man who was pulling the axle.

Pale skin, strong shoulders and arms, and a pair of frightening red eyes.

This guy had just been killed by Twilight Eyes, how could he ......

Sain looked at the stunned people, let go of the axle in his hand, and lifted the giant axe that was placed aside, and Sen Sen laughed. "I said I was immortal."

……

The waves crashed against the cliffs of the sea, and the water seemed to be a whole block, blue glass, swaying, crashing against the rocks and breaking, white foam glowing white in the early morning sun.

The coast of Ionia.

Several large ships leaned against the shore, and the soldiers who disembarked through the plank bridge constantly gathered on the coast, converging into a well-armed warband.

The man at the head was tall, his armor was ornate and extremely heavy, which reflected his burly figure vividly, and his blue scarf was wrapped around his neck to protect against the cold of the sea breeze.

When everyone was ready, he spoke with a thick accent, one that was proud and accustomed to raising his voice, and could only come from the proud capital of justice, Demacia.

"The shadow of Noxus rages here, and we follow here! Ionia has been under siege for months, and they need us. And the villains of Noxus will tremble for the righteous judgment of Demacia! He looked around at the soldiers. Who are we? ”

"Fearless Striker!"

"Obey the order and march to Presidium! Demacia! ”

"Demacia!"

The earth-shattering cry rose on the beaches of Ionia, and Demacia's legions began to march in a majestic and high-spirited manner, and Lux bumped his brother Galen, who had been impassioned just now, with an elbow, and said with a wicked smile, "Not bad." ”

The big guy grinned and smirked, "Hey, hey, of course." ”