The explosion brought a terrible shock wave, and the scientific hell cannon was worthy of Giggs's big move to press the bottom of the box, and a big bomb went down, and the entire immortal army was reduced by more than a third.

Trist had just emerged from the spatial stream as he hurriedly teleported away, when the shockwave of the explosion swept across - since it was far from the center of the explosion, Trist was not too badly injured, but only rolled on the ground.

After a long time, when everything was quiet, Trist finally began to try to get up - unfortunately, due to the continuous effects of spatial flow and shockwaves, there seemed to be something wrong with his current balance center, and although he used his hands and feet, he couldn't get up.

An embarrassed Trist could only roll around in the mud until Graves found him and carried him on his shoulder.

"Hey, peacock!" Graves, who was smiling a cigar, used a not-so-consonant nickname to address Trist, "Didn't you just see that you were very energetic, and now you are like a dead dog?" ”

"Shut up...... Leper ......" Trist muttered indistinctly, "we need to get out of here, those Noxians can't go to Crimson Castle, but they can't trouble us - be careful, my ribs may be cracked......"

Graves didn't care about Trist's complaints, and even deliberately squirted a sip of liquor at the place where Trist was bruised, and then laughed and turned Trist from carrying it to being caught under his ribs, and swaggering towards the agreed meeting point.

The third block - successfully completed!

In general, Rhodes made good arrangements for the support of the Noxians - although Trist was not lightly injured, after all, there was really no one to support Vladimir.

But the center of this battle is not the siege point after all—the blockers are important, but the core task is the responsibility of Vega.

Vladimir can't be killed, everything is.

And in the face of Vladimir, Vega found this guy...... It's not easy to beat.

……………………

"Boom-"

When Vega summoned a dark meteorite to blast open the gates of Vladimir's palace, he was greeted not by an evil spell, but by a scarlet scarlet.

Realizing the attack, Vladimir had already entered a state of battle, and he did not care about the lives of his followers, but first confirmed the safety of his dormitory.

In this case, Vega needs to face not a panicked Vladimir, but a prepared Vladimir – but for Vega, the gap between the two is ...... It's not that big.

Scarlet blood overflowed the entire hall, and the blood-colored tide was terrifying, and any mage in this environment, as long as his heart was not big enough, he would definitely make a continuous mistake in casting spells.

But for Vega...... Blood? Just what the doctor ordered!

What I want is evil, great evil!

Instead of frightening Vega, the blood-colored tide made the neurotic yodeler completely excited, and he waved his staff, and the entire space of the hall began to twist.

Facing the excited Vega, Vladimir, who hid himself in the blood-colored tide, looked confused.

It's not what I imagined!

In Vladimir's plan, anyone should be surprised when they suddenly face this scarlet and terrifying blood-colored tide, right?

At that time, he will be able to take advantage of the other party's surprise to suddenly attack from the scarlet blood and take the lead.

What a plan!

But what Vladimir never expected was that the other party saw the blood in the room and was even more excited than himself......

What the hell is this- a yodeler?

As an old fellow who has lived for thousands of years, Vladimir still knows something about yodelers, and in terms of talent, these shaggy dwarfs are generally exceptional, but ...... It's just better than ordinary people.

In Valoran, there is no heroic epic that tells the legend of the yodelers - not because there is no market, but because the yodelers really don't have any legends.

But now, a well-dressed yodeler has brandished a small staff and broken down the door of his dormitory?

This is a ridiculous joke!

After the initial astonishment, Vladimir violently triggered the blood-colored tides, there was no wind and waves in the dormitory, and the blood-colored waves whistled away from the super-Vega, and Vladimir wanted to crush this little mouse who broke his door!

The expected scene of destruction did not appear, and although the blood-colored waves swept towards Vega wave after wave, in the strange distorted space, the waves could not hit the target.

Vega just lightly crossed the staff in his hand, and the distorted space became infinitely wide, no matter how much Vladimir tossed, it had no effect.

Even when Vladimir was doing his best, Vega asked him with great interest whether he would like to surrender......

Submit to?!

Vega's inquiry was just the right offense to Vladimir's backscales - for Vladimir, surrender was the last word he could hear, a word that reminded him of a time in the past, a time when he had to grovel for power......

At that time, Vladimir was just a prince, a little transparent with infinitely low succession order, and a weight to show loyalty as a hostage handed over to the Dark Spawn by his own father.

At that time, Vladimir could only surrender, could only believe fanatically, and could only hide his true face under a flattering expression - until he personally put an end to the self-righteous Dark Descendant.

Vladimir erased this painful memory of his own, but now, Vega's words reminded him of a small fragment, for Vladimir, the pain caused by this fragment of memory was a thousand or ten thousand times stronger than the previous expulsion from the immortal fortress by Svein!

The latter is just "a small punishment when the game is frustrated", but the former is the deepest wound in his whole person.

Angry and laughing, Vladimir stopped attacking wildly, he hid himself in the blood-colored tide, laughing wildly.

"Surrender?!"

"No one can make me surrender, no one!"

"Your words have provoked me, little yodeler, and in response I will give you the highest level of pain."

"Your blood will betray you, your body will be twisted, your will will be destroyed—and in the end, when it is all over, you will be drowning in your own blood forever, giving all your strength to be a part of the great eternal life!"

"Now...... Let's go together, let's bleed like a river! ”