Riven entered.

She flew out of the sky, like a martial god coming in the moonlight!

The legendary Sword of the Wind is slaughtering in the midst of Ionia's military formations.

"Hah!"

White breath erupted from her mouth, and then slowly smeared the moonlight beside her.

Every swing of the rune greatsword, and even every leap of herself, would take away one or even several lives in a square inch

"Infinite Ordinary Strike" Chapter 83: Persecution is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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