Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the thick turquoise mist, the throwing spear whistled again, leaving a trail of transparency, and then like a torrential rain, steel was thickened.

Similar results, the difference is that this time there is a struggle and resistance.

Thick vines danced in the air, striking the air in confusion, but they still couldn't stop the spears from piercing through the hard humanoid body, and the dull sound echoed through the slaughter war like the murmur of death.

Splatters of green blood mixed with a sudden burst of pollen drifted through the mist.

"It's how they find the enemy's location." Behind the array, Benny, who was standing still, said abruptly, with a somewhat urgent expression.

He felt a sense of familiarity when he saw the hobbling humanoids in the light of the fire, especially the terrifying appearance of the plant, which was like pine needles growing on the surface of his body.

He suddenly remembered that it was a mutation of the Blighted Monster that expanded the Dark Plague, the Withered Needle.

According to a mage's note, when these Needle Withers in the Abyss discovered a threat, they would release a burst of pollen that would be passed on to other Needle Withers in the forest.

In doing so, they share the location of their enemies and gather all their companions to launch a ferocious attack.

"Watch out for those needles!"

The Needle Cube's attack is the needles on its body, which can be used to slam and be used as a weapon to pierce flesh and armor.

"Front row, vertical shield!" Darius heard the shouts behind him, his expression moved slightly, staring at the scattered pollen, and then directly ordered.

Silver moonlight shone through the dark night, and in the mist, the Noxian hoplites formed a pocket array, encompassing the dark green shadows in front of them and the frantically running plague infected behind.

Orders are forbidden.

Sonorous!

The heavy and sturdy tower shield smashed to the ground, splashing a little dust, but in an instant, a buzzing sound sounded, and countless emerald green needles were shot out by the withered needle monster, surging towards the pitch-black array that gradually revealed in the mist.

The Noxian Legion has a specific division of labor in the field, and each Noxian soldier may be assigned as a frontline commando, hoplite, scout, assassin, or cavalry - as long as it suits their skills.

Standing at the forefront now are the highly skilled hoplites in Valoran's territory.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The sharp blades of needles and the sturdy tower shield made a glass-like screeching sound, dense and non-stop, and every now and then Noxian hoplites would fall to the ground, and then their companions quickly took up their positions and dragged the wounded ones away.

When the first wave of attacks from the dark monsters ended, Darius stood still, his pitch-black pupils glowing crimson.

"Hoplites, forward!"

"Third round throw, back row!"

The whistling and powerful sound of the wind caused the air to tremble, and the slaughter resumed, and the green blood completely rendered the bright moonlight.

The vampire banshee, who was running swiftly in the rear, saw the merciless slaughter in front of her, and her pace stalled slightly, as if something appeared in her soul.

"Kill me!"

It can be called a merciless killing like a harvest, making the unusually tall figure angry and unusually angry, inciting the huge blood-colored wings that spread out, and the eyes are densely covered with bloodshots.

It was the perfect sneak attack plan he came up with.

Instead of attacking at nightfall, or at the so-called relaxation moment before dawn, he chose the time when the night was darkest.

But still failed, his strategy was discovered, and it was vivid, and he created a counterattack and massacre for it.

"I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet, I still have a vampire banshee!"

The tyrannical and hideous mood permeated his eyes, and at the same time, there was a dazzling red glow in his eyes, and with the raging flames and splashed green blood, the momentum of the whole person became tyrannical, fanatical, and even weird.

The order from the bloodline made the hesitant vampire banshees go crazy, and the shrill shouts broke the silence, and the plague infected people spreading behind them rushed like a wave to the steel formation not far away.

"Bow and arrow, shoot!"

Darius's voice turned into the murmur of death tonight, and with each order, a storm of death rolled up, violent and merciless.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

The bowstrings sounded, like arrows from a torrential rain, obscuring the night, tearing through the thick turquoise mist, and then plummeting down to envelop the area ahead of the hoplites.

The broad arrows are triangular in shape, with barbs and blood grooves, and this is a three-edged arrow made in the forge of Noxus, which has extremely high armor-piercing ability and lethality.

Even against extraordinary dark monsters, it can deal extraordinary damage.

The running vampire banshees were also absorbing the looming dark power under the bright moonlight, forming iron-like skin and blue-black hard muscles on Yiguo's skin.

They looked at the falling ordinary arrows with contempt, and waved their slender arms, trying to shoot the garbage away, but when they didn't want to wave their arms, the arrows shot them directly into a hornet's nest.

The pace of movement did not stop, but the breath of life in the blue-black body quickly disappeared, and finally turned into a cold corpse, falling into the thick green blood.

"Heavy cavalry, assault!"

The final order was given, bringing the battlefield to an end as Darius looked at the unusually tall figure in the sky with a slight sneer.

I don't know where I learned the strategic knowledge, and it is extremely crude, but I dare to show it in the Noxian Legion.

Soft light purple and fishbelly white glow lit up in the distance, dispelling the dark night little by little, spilling behind the steel array.

Kree drew his silver-gray battle axe behind him and rode Sgar, the undead desert dragon lizard, a thirsty desire to kill and unquenchable flames surging from his only intact eyeball.

"Little ones, it's our turn!" Kree let out a shout of excitement behind him, but instead of waiting for an answer from the heavy cavalry behind him, he kicked Sgar and charged with a loud scream.

"that messy!"

The dark and sharp heavy cavalry spear was clenched in his hand and placed on his waist and abdomen, and his indifferent eyes were slightly bloodshot, which was the inner desire caused by the killing of his companions.

Heavy cavalry, the assault begins!

The sound was slightly noisy at first, but in an instant, it turned into a violent roar like a flood, trampling the gentle field.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of horses' hooves, like thunder on a sunny day, converged very clearly in the thinning green mist.

The hoplites who formed an array at the front, Huo Ran adjusted his body, the two of them turned their backs, leaned on each other's backs, and the blades of their swords were closed behind the heavy tower shields, quickly forming a narrow path that could lead to cavalry charges.

Perfect fit.

Noxian heavy cavalry, spear in hand, slammed through the aisle, met the horrified eyes of the vampire banshees, and viciously dashed into the chaotic array of vampire banshees and plague infetes.

The terrifying heavy cavalry charged, carrying the hooves of the crimson war horses, spilled blood and broken flesh and bones, mournful howls and desperate screams, slowly depicted a beautiful oil painting of a bloody battlefield.

"Rush, ahhhh At the front of the cavalry array, Cree clung to the reins and cried out in madness.

The tomahawks fluttered and slaughtered, and even the timid Sgar seemed to be infected, opening her scaly ears and rolling up a storm of death.

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