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But the axe wind in front of him made him dare not be disdainful at all, so he had to secretly pray for good luck for that friend in his heart, although he was carrying the ancient martial arts of the golden bell jar, but this immortal giant was really amazingly powerful, every time he blocked with his palm, he would feel the meridians of his whole body being shaken and painful.

And his counterattack, powerful punches and kicks hit the armor he wore all over his body, but it seemed to be very weak, like an itch.

Because he's looking.

Although both eyes are covered by blindfolds, it can give full insight into the weaknesses of the opponent - everything has its own weaknesses, which the ancient martial arts call the door of life.

He struck his bare hands against the hard armor, and the tremor of the metal reached his ears, and he blinded his eyes, so that his hearing was sharper than anyone else...... Even those subtle differences.

The weak points on the armor gradually emerged in his mind as he continued to slap with his palms, and they were connected into faces, shining like a sky full of stars.

It's time.

He took a deep breath, invisible energy surging through the meridians, and the next attack, he had to ensure that it was as precise as a scalpel - when those qi burst at one point, it was the weakest moment of his unbroken physical skills, and even his movements would become dull between the pauses of that force.

Only Li Qing himself knows these best.

There is no secret method in the world that cannot be cracked, not even this group of terrifying warriors known as the undead, and since the swords of the Ionian soldiers pierced their bodies and could not kill them, there must be other ways to crack them.

If you are truly immortal, show your true colors from under your armor!

Li Qing roared in his heart, and the enthusiasm that should have belonged to the young returned to his chest, and those hearts that had been silent during the time of chanting the Buddha were restless again at this moment. No matter what kind of ghosts and demons these guys are, they can't escape his punches and kicks.

Make a fist and slam it, and put the number of clicks you just wrote down in your mind into your fist. His opponent also seemed to notice the sudden change in Li Qing's attack, and the tip of his fist was the sound of bursting armor.

It was the power that condensed the energy of the whole body into a single instantaneous explosion.

The body was shaken and pushed, and the movements in his hands were not affected in the slightest, and the giant axe was cut down, and the blow was like a decapitation. Retracting his strength, filling up the golden thread that had become a little blurred on his skin again, he raised his palm to open the axe that cut straight at the door, and took advantage of the momentum to strike, leaving a heavy blow in the next flawed place.

Even if every time he struck with all his might, he was so nervous that he couldn't help but sweat, but he had to behave effortlessly and flawlessly, convincing his opponent that he, the blind monk Li Qing, had an indestructible golden bell jar.

I'm afraid that's just the secret of immortality, right?

The cracking sound of the metal continued to open cracks on the surface of the armor, and the weak points that were intertwined with cold and heat during the heat forging burst open under the shock of the force, slowly connecting the dots into a line.

The final blow, under the giant's ribs, pierced through the armor with his palm, and the attack on the cattle across the mountains would also completely destroy this impermeable armor. He then makes up for a few seconds as the kidney blow renders his opponent incapacitated......

When he felt the sound of the wind of the double-bladed axe cutting through the air, Li Qing finally realized his negligence, the opponent he was facing was an undead monster that did not have a sense of pain, and his natural weakness would not be the same as the experience he had, and the kidney blows used against ordinary humans could not make him lose his mind in the slightest.

The axe slashed, smashing hard into his neck and the back of his skull, and striking his body on the hard ground. Li Qing operated the internal force in the golden bell jar, and his strength was concentrated, so he could barely bear this blow. But the tremor that spread out from his skull made his mind completely blank.

He heard the sound of cracks gradually crawling all over the armor, and the hard black armor shattered, turning into countless broken armor pieces, falling to the ground, making bursts of sounds, and some of the broken armor pieces fell directly on his body, although the sharp fractures could not pierce the skin filled with internal force, but they could arouse pinprick-like pain.

And the back of Li Qing's head, the red cloth broke in two under the sharp blade, and he used his arms to support himself to get up, and the blindfold fell off his cheeks softly.

Beneath the well-defined eyebrow bones are a pair of eyes that shine with determination, and after several tempering, they cannot erase the sense of justice in their chests from that brilliance.

It turned out that the blind monk Li Qing was not really a blind man.

His eyes were light-sensitive, and with a slight tingling sensation, he saw the giant in front of him clearly. The black armor had shattered into the wreckage of the ground, revealing a large expanse of pale skin, a bloodless skin, the color of a dead fish's belly, and between the strong muscles, there were stitches all over it, like rag dolls that had been crudely sewn by someone's hand.

It's a monster made from corpse shards.

The giant laughed, took off his helmet, and a pair of red magic pupils grabbed Li Qing. "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you! That's right, we are not humans, but the strongest war machine in Noxus! ”

The face ......

Although there were countless traces of stitching left on it, Li Qing still remembered this face.

Thorn.

The bloodthirsty giant of Noxus, Sain, was once the vanguard of the horrific legion, a strong human battering ram with unparalleled power.

But that guy is clearly ...... It's long gone. He was captured by Demacia's forces and executed.

As an emissary to Demacia as an envoy to negotiate with the War College, he witnessed them guillotine the terrible giant and cut off its hideous head.

Now only the ring-shaped scar on the neck suggests this.

Everything couldn't be clearer. The sorcerers of Noxus resurrected him, turning them into their current cursed form, the most terrifying weapon of all.

And these, the undead warriors of the black armor, are all murderous demons who used to be on the battlefield, catalyzed by witchcraft and secret medicine, continue their evil deeds.

Li Qing couldn't help but take a step back, and Sain grinned fiercely and laughed.

In the blood-red pupils, Li Qing's gaze seemed to be suddenly locked. It was a blood-red world, like a pool of blood infused by the blood of thousands of soldiers slaughtered by the double-edged axe "Cutter" in his hand.

Li Qing began to feel frightened for some reason, his fists and feet began to weaken, he couldn't use his strength, and he was surrounded by a bloody battlefield, and a corpse that fell horizontally behind him tripped him, and blood flowed from the terrifying wounds on his back.

He kicked the corpse away, gasping for breath, blood pouring from his eyeholes, and the real world faded away from his eyes, replaced by the sight...... Visions that have appeared in his nightmares countless times.

Faces came to mind, twisted corpses everywhere, their bodies twisted by invisible magical power, a child's broken cheek caught his eye, a large eye staring at him innocently, and a small hand clutching a ragdoll bear.

It seems that one second ago he was immersed in happiness, but now he is lying in a pool of blood.

Their lives were wiped out in an instant, and it was only his hands and his summoning magic that twisted the village into what it is today......

It's the magic he casts with his own hands.

He didn't mean it...... He didn't mean it......

He was on the run, trying to atone for his sins, meditating on this small island far to the east, and following the abbot's teachings to eliminate distractions. But...... But he couldn't escape.

"I really didn't expect that the blind monk Li Qing turned out to be a bloody waste! Hahaha! It's over! ”

As soon as Sain lifted the axe blade, he slashed down, his expression excited and even fanatical at that moment. He loved to kill people like this, especially after being executed in this way once.

And Li Qing sat on the ground, his distracted eyes were still the tragic situation of the river of blood flowing in the village a long time ago, and the broken corpses were still shrouded.