A wilderness plain not far from the Gate of Sorrow.

The red-backed double-edged banner fluttered high in the sky, and the Noxian Legion maintained an orderly advance array like a jungle of steel, its heavy shields standing in front of it, and its sharp spears pointing diagonally at the sky.

The array was flanked by Noxian expeditionary cavalry on horseback, their slow and longitudinal march, their coldly glowing blades reflecting the crimson glow of dusk.

In the report of the end of the war in the city of Edalas, Darius had found that the Noxian cavalry was no longer suitable for a frontal charge in the face of those plague monsters, and should serve as scouts.

Behind the Noxus Legion, there are Avarosa archers who always keep their bows and crossbows in hand, there are not many of them, but they look quite elite and strong, especially the Avarosa archers who are hidden in the crowd, showing their sharp rays from time to time.

Modrian was in the center of the array, surrounded by Trefali legionnaires, guarding his safety.

After arranging for Tucci to enter the Gate of Grief to seek information, he discussed with Svein and Darius, and decided to march with the whole army immediately, not to wait for the waste of time, and he had an inexplicable premonition that this time [Temporary Mission: God's Gaze] would not be so simple.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The Dragonbird Knight of Demacia soared in the sky, and the dragonfowl under the seat spread its silver-gray wings, setting off gusts of air. According to the roads identified by the War Masons in advance, they were responsible for clearing the plague area for the Legion to advance.

"Has Tucci safely entered the door of grief?" Modrian couldn't help but ask again, for some reason, his mind was a little chaotic, which he had never seen before, not even the trip to Limontamlu.

The shadows distorted, and the voice of the Tribulation whispered: "The Shadow Streamers have received the message left by Tucci, and have successfully entered the Gate of Sorrow at dusk with the plague rat swarm. ”

"Well, stay tuned, and let me know as soon as there is any news." Modrian slightly relieved his nervousness, and laughed at himself inwardly: It shouldn't be like this, right? The lineup for this campaign at the Gate of Sorrows is more luxurious than that of Edalas, and the Legionnaires are even more powerful.

Seeing Modrian's abnormal state, Svein said softly: "Lord Lord, don't worry, you can know the outcome of the war from the formation of the army. "Everywhere you look, you can tell the elite of the Noxian soldiers." The Noxus Legion will surely reap the fruits of victory for you. ”

It's just that the moment he turned his head, a scarlet color disappeared in Svein's eyes, and he also noticed an inexplicable emotion, but his appearance would definitely not show it.

Everything can change, even if it is a predetermined fate.

"Of course I'm convinced." Modrian nodded and said, from the establishment of Valoran's leadership to the present, the performance of the Noxus Legion can be described as perfect, and it has made great achievements.

Autumn was cool, and as the legion marched further north, the chill became more and more biting, and the howling south wind swept the frost-stained fallen leaves, drifting straight into the sky.

However, these cold chills could not stop the pace of Valoran's leading group, and the road was quite quiet, without encountering any enemies, which made Modrian's calm heart slightly anxious, as if to indicate that something was not very good.

Wow! Wow!

The sound of dragons and birds coming from the low-hanging canopy of the sky was somewhat hurried, and the spread of the silver wings glided in, causing the young dragon lizards to roar low. The Demacian Dragonbird Knight on his back didn't have time to wait, and jumped directly from mid-air, falling into the rear array, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Something unusual is happening." The Dragonbird Knight took a hurried step and walked to Modrian's knees on one knee, his silver armor crashing with a crisp sound. "For some reason, the plague area ahead suddenly shrank in the direction of the Gate of Grief, and the speed is very fast, and I have arranged for the team members to follow."

"Plague area shrinking?" Modrian's expression was solemn, and he immediately looked at Sinjid behind him, and saw him shaking his head, which was beyond the scope of the knowledge that Sinjid had now acquired.

The accident finally happened, and Modrian had some speculation in his heart: "Is it Tucci's fault?" "But it's uncertain, and it can only be associated based on known intelligence.

They didn't arrange for anyone else to enter the Gate of Sorrow except for Tucci, and the plague area of the Gate of Sorrow was calm before, but this happened when Tucci entered the Gate of Grief. To be honest, Modrian was a little worried, and after making eye contact with Svein, he decided to march quickly and rush to the Gate of Sorrow with all his might.

"O wind, take me for a ride!"

In his ears, Cana's cold words suddenly sounded, and he looked up at the sky, a sky blue blue bird shuttled through the clouds at a very fast speed, like a streamer, disappearing into the distance.

"Tucci prays to me that danger is coming."

"Something's wrong." Modrian's brows furrowed, and instead of stopping Jana's actions, he hoped that she would be able to rush over as soon as possible. Yes

The enemy who caused Tucci to enter a dangerous state is at least a strong man who has walked deep on the road of legend, perhaps.........

"Did the god of the abomination of plague intervene?"

Tucci embedded in the Omega Squad has a strength comparable to that of the legend, plus the special power that belongs to Tucci itself, just looking at the combat ability can be considered in the legend.

"Give orders to Kree and Sain, and they will be in charge of the Legion's subsequent advance." Modrian immediately ordered, without hesitation, and then looked around at the heroes and continued. "Another order to Darius to urgently go to the Gate of Sorrow."

"Zhao Xin and Ash, and Kennan, you are also together." He couldn't wait for the Legion's advance speed, otherwise the Tucci side would definitely be in danger, and in battles above the legendary level, ordinary troops would not be able to help at all.

"Yes!" Hearing this, everyone bowed slightly to receive the order, and quickly picked up their weapons, following behind Svein and Modrian.

.................

"Slimy ...... Is this my blood? Some pain invaded my nerves. ”

At the drain of the Gate of Sorrows, Tucci was pressed to the ground by invisible pressure, and there was a torn wound in his abdomen, the alloy armor was broken, and viscous blood flowed down the ruptured wound to the ground, but fortunately, he had the characteristics of the plague himself, and could ignore the plague infection of the plague spear.

"The equipment of the Wizard Empire? Wrong...... It has long since disappeared into history, is it a remnant of magic equipment? The indifferent voice reached Tucci's ears through the wriggling plague mist, with a hint of surprise. But it doesn't stop there, it won't save you a second time, and your soul will be mine! ”

The wriggling plague mist condensed three spears once more, aiming at Tucci's head, chest, and abdomen, forcing Tucci to struggle.

"The soul belongs to you? No, my soul belongs to Valoran! Tucci seemed to sense something, and his eyes under the goggles swelled with recklessness.

"I don't know what you look like, but I'm guessing you look like a harmless curled egg..... Eggs! ”

"Blasphemer, die!" An indifferent voice sounded, ignoring the resentful curses of the other party before he died.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

The spear pierced the air and stabbed straight at Tucci, the sharp tip of the spear swirling with the plague, like a shackle, waiting to imprison the souls of the dead.

[Eye of the Storm]!

The sudden cyan hurricane gathered at Tucci's side like a circular shield wall, the wounds on his abdomen were blown by the green wind, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the warm breeze dissipated the pressure of the mountains.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The plague spear stabbed at the surface of the cyan hurricane, making a dull and piercing sound, which was immediately cut off and dissipated invisibly.

"Favored by the Wind?" The indifferent voice was mixed with surprise, unexpectedly, there was such a legendary creature in the main material plane, and it had the residual breath of both the main plane pan-consciousness and the abyssal pan-consciousness on its body, which meant that the other party had participated in the sealing of the abyss channel. "Want to save this mouse? That's not enough power to break my realm. ”

The azure blue bird dissipated in the clouds, and Jana manifested into a human form, her long gray-white hair fluttering in the sky, and her right hand with a white sleeve gently held the elegant and delicate cyan staff, and a wisp of breeze floated on the top of the staff.

She looked at the gate of sorrow that shrouded the plague realm in front of her, and faintly saw a crimson glow hidden inside, a familiar aura from the abyssal passage, and some indescribable presence.

"Is it a god?" Cana couldn't know, as many of Valoran's heroes had never seen the gods of this world, but that didn't stop her from trying to rescue Tucci.

Field?

"The storm is coming!"

[Hurricane roaring]!

The delicate staff floated in front of him, and a blue breeze came out of nothing, condensed in front of the thick plague field, and then jumped and danced gently, and in an instant, it directly turned into a hurricane that swept through the mountains, and the boundless wind, frost and blades of grass rolled up in the howling path, and crashed into the plague field.

Thundered!

The plague field filled with viscous mist trembled slightly in the impact of this hurricane, and the terrifying energy inwardly squeezed the air, raising gusts of wind and dust to cover the sky above the entire fortress, while the mountains and wind and snow on both sides were directly annihilated and disappeared by the residual shock wave, revealing bare peaks and smooth mountain walls.

"Hold your breath!"

"Monsoon resurgence!"

Taking advantage of the instability of the plague realm, Cana spread her arms, her delicate staff suspended parallel in front of her, and layers of different green winds swirled around her body, and the faint melodious wind whispered like the sound of a piano.

[Revival Monsoon]!

Above the heavenly dome, Cana was like a god of a hurricane, and the boundless green wind emerged from her side, like a raging wave, and like a falling rainstorm, rushing and roaring, slamming against the semicircular plague field.

The life healing power surging in the green wind and the thick plague savagely devoured and dissipated each other, and dark and slender spatial cracks frequently appeared around them. In this clash of power that was almost with the gods, a trace of white slowly emerged, which was a white hole hidden in the depths of space.

Click!

The plague field at the drain opened a few tiny cracks under the endless green wind, a vulnerable place that Cana had deliberately attacked, and Tucci seized the fleeting opportunity to overload the alloy armor and crash into the escape hatch at great speed.

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