Chapter 122: The Immortal Body

Reginald stared at the scene under the city walls, a solemn look slowly creeping up his cheeks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A rain of arrows covered the area beyond the city walls, and then the flames of the magical structure exploded in the crowd, but the army was unharmed. They stepped out of the firelight, marching neatly and rhythmically towards their defenses, as if the attack had no effect on them, no, not exactly, the sharp arrows pierced the chains of their armor and pierced the bodies of the undead warriors, and then they ripped out the arrows as they marched forward. It's like getting rid of the little thorns hanging from your clothes.

Their firepower could not stop even their progress.

Reginard was almost stunned, shocked, and more terrified. Could it be that there is really a secret method of immortality in this world?

He set his eyes on the magic circle in front of the Noxus camp in the distance, trying to find some clues from there. The magic circle was new, appearing on the battlefield with the undead legion. He felt that there must be some kind of connection between the two, and the shallow ravines outlined the outline of the demon array, which looked like a dry riverbed, and several unarmed black-robed people stood barefoot beside them like priests.

The feedback from the spiritual power negated his speculation, although it was a newly laid demon array, it was a death array without any energy gathering, and it had not yet opened its power.

So what they're facing now is ...... It is truly immortal.

He gasped, and it took a lot of effort to keep his next order from trembling. The guards continued to attack, their bows and arrows piercing through the fireballs of the mage troops, and the arrows, wrapped in oilcloths, landed in the darkness of the formation.

They were closer, unstoppable.

The magician used the flaming ditch outside the wall to create a wall of fire, through which the undead warriors passed through the armor burned red, but their movements were not hindered in the slightest.

The iron hook "clicked" up the wall, and they began to climb, and the guards were almost out of control, and they were so frightened by such a terrible legion, they desperately slashed, trying to cut the rope that connected the iron hook to prevent them from climbing the wall.

A soldier who was cutting the rope like crazy suddenly stiffened, and a huge double-edged axe was already embedded in his forehead between his eyebrows, and his eyes burst out in horror as he watched in front of him, and his body twitched a few times, and then lost his luster.

Then the tall armored giant was the first to stand on the wall and retrieve the domineering weapon from the corpse.

This should be what he saw from afar, the commander of the undead legion, it seems that at the beginning of the battle, the most difficult opponent still has to be dealt with by himself. At least let the soldiers pick up the courage.

Reginad summoned the magic circle, and the spell spirit smiled greedily, swallowing the magic offered by the white-robed mage, turning into a long sword that was transparent and condensed in his hand.

This sword is thin, sharp, crystal clear, crystal-like, called a bee sting, and its body is also a famous blade. It's just that against such an opponent with incredible brute strength, Reginad feels he needs to be more flexible, avoid his edge, and then look for an opportunity to knock him out.

The giant stepped forward, and the first axe was like lightning, and Reginard flashed to the side, and the sting in his hand was slightly connected with the giant axe, not intending to eat his attack, but just trying to roughly test the giant's strength.

The blade of the sword swept past the blade of the axe, rushing towards the space in front of the giant, the giant raised his wrist to block Reginald's attack, and the noisy thunder element made the tip of the blade several times sharper than ordinary weapons, almost breaking through the protection of the metal wrist wheel. However, the giant shook him with the hilt of his axe, dragging the sharp blade towards the back of his neck.

Reginard retreated, thunderbolts in his hands, and lightning blasted into the tall body, hoping to gain more space for himself.

The surrounding area was already a chaotic battlefield, and the bows and arrows and spell shots on the walls did not stop their advance, and the warriors of the undead legion had already ascended the high city one by one, and the troops guarding the other sections of the city walls, noticing that the enemy army was attacking only one legion, rushed to support.

But these opponents are immortal monsters.

They waved the blades in their hands in despair, and at first they could launch a fierce attack, but they slowly realized that it was pointless, their swords pierced into the flesh, yes, indeed flesh and blood, but like flesh and blood dolls, they didn't even seem to feel pain, but pounced on them, regardless of the blade penetrating deeper into the body, and then mercilessly slashing the soldiers who did not have time to draw their weapons.

"You've lost, magician." The giant spoke, with an eerie sneer, his voice coming through his visor that seemed even more eerie.

Reginade didn't react to this, holding the thin long sword in his hand to block the blunt and heavy blows, the giant's actions were surprisingly agile, but Reginald insisted on soaring the wind and thunder element that improved his body skills to a higher level, using his ghostly body to dodge his attacks, but this attack made him seem overstretched, he tried to fight back several times, changing his passive situation, but was forced to give up because of the oncoming blade.

He took a deep breath, ready to deal with the next attack of his opponent, when he suddenly noticed that the giant's body paused.

A jewel with blue brilliance hit his armor-clad body, as if it was real and virtual, and when the giant wanted to bounce away with the blade of the axe, it seemed to pass through his body with energy, and the giant's body was stunned, but it was too late to judge the whereabouts of the orb, and the orb was pulled back from behind him again, passed through the body, and received the hand of the smiling nine-tailed fox girl.

"Ahri?" Reginard looked at her, and before he could say anything, a strange feeling came at him, from the giant's body, although her orb attack just now did not make the immortal body in his hands, but there seemed to be an energy, with the hit of Ahri's attack just now, the giant's body was agitated.

is a subtle, deliberately hidden power.

However, at this time, there was no time for him to delve into it, and in the direction of the magic array of Noxus in the distance, a powerful force suddenly became agitated.

Those who were shocked by this power were all cut down by the undead warriors in front of them, and Reginard was also in the middle of the struggle, paying attention to that direction.

A blood mist quickly drifted from the air.

It is like a black cloud that crushes the city, but it is not formed by water, but ...... Bright red with a bloody sweetness.

In the ravine, where the outline of the demon array was outlined in the distance, it was filled with blood, and several black-robed priests were gone, and all that was left was the black robes with blood stains, which were softly scattered where they were standing just now.

The cloud of blood floated in from afar, and up close, it was a pool of churning blood, floating in the air.

The pool of blood suddenly condensed into a blood-colored cloak, covering the pale figure, and then the man who appeared out of thin air stepped gracefully on the wall.

"See you again, Truly." He heard the man's hoarse voice.

The bloodorcer of Noxus, Vladimir known as the "Vampire Demon".