Chapter 136: Fallen

The surprise in his eyes quickly turned to horror, and Barton watched as the soldier beside him fell under the sharp blade of the great axe, unable to move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn, how could he be intimidated by fear?

After cutting off the last guy's head, Sain grinned and laughed, "It's useless, Ionian general. With your poor mental power, there is no way you can escape me. ”

The pale-skinned giant threw a round object in his direction, smashed it on his shoulder, and then rolled down at his feet.

When Barton looked at it, he was panting rapidly, and his body subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he couldn't muster his strength. It was a head, belonging to the soldier he had just mentioned. The cut wound on his broken neck was bloody, and just looking at it made him feel that his neck was also aching. The pupils had slowly diverged with the loss of life, but those frightened eyes slowly ignited the fear in Barton's heart.

It seems that what is frozen on it is his face at this time.

Sain couldn't help but laugh as he looked at him, and strode over to the axle that controlled the gates.

"Turn it, and the impregnable gates of Presidon will rise, and Noxus will be like King's Landing. As the general of Ionia, you should witness this scene. ”

As he spoke, his big hand gripping the shaft of the axle and pressing it down suddenly.

The sound of the machine being driven by the rotating axles came through the floor tiles underneath him, and the gate was slowly rising.

He could hear the eager sharpening of their knives by the Noxian warriors outside the door, who had been waiting for the moment to roar into the walls and into the streets of the mysterious capital of the East, slaughtering and plundering in the most savage and bloody way!

An angry roar came out from the depths of his throat, and his body, which had been imprisoned by the terrible blood pupil, did not know where to get the strength, and rushed in the direction of Sain.

The bodies of his comrades fell in a pool of blood, they had done everything they could, he did not protect them, but the fate of the warriors was not to protect each other, but to try their best to prevent the incoming enemy with their lives.

Do it without knowing it.

People are stupid to death. Before he knew the white-robed mage who had come to Ionia, he had been spitting on this folly in his heart - why should he pay for his life for a futile effort?

So far, he can't think clearly, he only knows that what he wants to do now is indeed impulsive, but he doesn't regret it.

His legs trembled with fear, his sword had been stained with blood and rust from days of fighting, and he raised his sword and threw himself at Cyne's tall undead body, the long sword slashed at his arm, which didn't hurt Sake much, but surprised him at how well the guy broke free.

The giant roared to get his great axe. Barton gripped the lever of the axle and slammed the door that began to rise. There was a sudden pain in his waist, and he lowered his head to see that the wound on his waist that had been cut was gurgling red blood, and the blade of the axe embedded in the wound, the bright surface of the axe reflected on his cheek.

Doesn't look like a frightened coward.

He couldn't help but laugh, but his body slammed, and a hot current blocked his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body fell heavily.

"Do you really think you've lived too long?" Sain snorted disdainfully and walked to the axle, but his leg was grabbed hard. He turned his head to see Barton glaring at him with a smile on his face, his losing body dragging his leg desperately.

Sain was shocked, and the Ionian in front of him actually reminded him of the self who laughed at the guillotine in Demacia.

With all his strength, Barton nailed the sword into Sain's calf, pierced the ligaments in his ankle with the blade, and then ......

Theon's great axe fell, ending his life once and for all, and the undead giant patched up several axes in quick succession, staring at the body of the Ionian general for a long time, as if he thought he would stand up again.

But no.

That's it. This is a world intervened by supernatural forces, and the most cruel thing is the gap in power, in such a world, there is always an insurmountable chasm between human will.

The big hand holds the grip of the axle, the axle wheel rotates, and the iron gate slowly rises.

……

In the stairwell inside the wall, the monkey Wukong and the newly arrived soldiers guarded the entrance, and Dust took the opportunity to bandage the narrow wound on his forearm, and the pain caused beads of sweat to accumulate on his forehead.

Unexpectedly, Noxus' offense seemed to be starting to wane.

Do they seem to be regrouping, or are they preparing to retreat? No, that's for no reason.

Dusty looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

Soon, they received the unfortunate news that Noxus had stopped attacking the city walls and began to assemble and break through the corridor under the city gates.

By the time Dust arrived behind the city gates, the gates had already been opened, and the black-armored warriors of Noxus poured in, more than thirty Ionian warriors putting up a desperate resistance.

He tried to rush over to join them, but Goku grabbed her arm and shook the hairy monkey head at him. "Don't, it's useless."

Dust clenched his fists.

"Retreat to the temple, where we have our last hope. Let's go, let's go! He tugged at his arm. Dust's fist slowly loosened, and he ran towards the abandoned city.

The Noxians crossed the line of defense in front of the walls, and the feet of the countless double-chainmail boots stomped on the ground with a thunderous sound. They began to pursue the Ionians who had retreated into the streets.

The battle behind the gates continued, but Dust didn't see them killed.

……

Reginald was alarmed by the sound of fighting outside the door, and as he rushed out the door, a Noxian axe man had already lunged at him.

The screaming thunder made him not have time to scream, and he directly turned into a pile of coke.

What's going on? Why didn't he find out in time? He complained to himself.

The walls have fallen, the gates have been opened, and the Noxians are rushing in......

Faces of horror ran in front of them, and everyone's eyes were full of deep exhaustion and fear. And the warriors of Noxus, armed with great axes and laughing cruelly, chased after them.

We must quickly retreat to the square in the city center. There, there is one last chance to put up a final stand against Noxus with the two sturdy buildings and temples of the House of Elders.

He wanted to go back to his room and bring Ahri out, but as soon as he grasped the doorknob in his palm, a sharp blade suddenly slashed through the air and nailed to the wooden door.

Tyrone.

"You can't leave, Reginard."

Reginad silently chanted a spell to reinforce the magical barrier that protected her office by a few more levels, using it to protect Ahri from harm, and no matter what kind of barrier, she could easily cross it anyway.

Then he opened his eyes, collected his thoughts, and prepared to deal with the guy in front of him again, but the first thing to do was to lure him away from the battlefield-

Since General Du Kekao intends to fight him in a decisive battle, and Tyrone is his retainer, the general will definitely leave the battlefield, and in any case, it will be the greatest support for Karma and them who hold the temple.

More importantly, draw their attention away from here.

Reginard took one last look at the closed door, the wind of magic rising from the sleeves of his robes.