Chapter 397 The Night with Color
"You ......"
"How would I know?"
"Yes."
"Leave me alone how I know, what I'm going to say is, what is Mordecaesar? He also wants to destroy the world? Hahaha, this joke almost made Lao Tzu laugh to death. ”
Lu Yang's face was full of disdain, and his arrogance was overflowing.
"You don't know what real horror is."
LeBlanc was cold, what was Mordecaesar if she was garbage?
Isn't it even as good as garbage?
Lu Yang's arrogant expression suddenly retracted, and he said lightly: "It seems that this sentence is the second time I have heard it, and I will tell you the answer I gave to others before, it is that you don't know what real horror is." ”
Lu Yang didn't say a word, she came to ask him for something from Fort Digwo, but she didn't know what it was.
Without inheritance, the people of Runeterrae do not know the secrets of the gods at all, and only blindly revere them.
As a result, just like LeBlanc, it reached the peak of the realm level early, but it has not broken through the boundary between man and god for thousands of years.
This may be the fundamental reason why demigod-level cultivators in the Land of Runeteres are so rare.
It is very difficult to live forever in the Land of Runeruterra, but there are still very few lucky people who succeed. But in their long lives, they only wandered in their own circles, and they were reluctant to take a look, and finally became a frog at the bottom of a well that had lived for a long time.
The topic is over, and there is no need to talk about it anymore.
"You're going by yourself? Or shall I send you away? ”
Lu Yang's mind moved, and the invisible sword qi completely locked LeBlan.
LeBlanc is very strong.
Although she has not yet stepped into the demigods, she is already close, and thousands of years have allowed her to accumulate a strong foundation.
If she is in person, she may be able to cause some trouble to Lu Yang, but this place is just a phantom clone, and it is okay to bully and bully ordinary people, when Lu Yang gets serious, there is absolutely no possibility of being spared.
LeBlanc also understood this, and she looked at him coldly: "I am waiting for you in the Immortal Fortress. ”
"I'll definitely pay a visit."
Lu Yang stopped talking nonsense, and pointed at the sword and slashed forward.
Sharp sword qi erupted from her fingertips, easily tearing her figure to shreds.
Bang.
Although it seemed to him to be just a casual blow, in the eyes of everyone around him, this blow was nothing less than a shock.
The warmother of the Wild Spear Tribe, Sarina, is dead?
Died like that?
Whether it was the people of the Wild Spear tribe or the people of Avarossa, everyone who saw this scene was a little stunned.
Even in ancient China, beheading the enemy could play a decisive role in the war, and for the Wild Spear Tribe, Sarina was not only the spiritual leader, but also the strongest of the tribe, an important part of the combat power, and her death and influence can be imagined.
"The War Mother is dead! The War Mother is dead! ”
Unbelievable news spread like a hurricane across the battlefield.
Although it is not said which side of the war mother, but the war mother of Alvarosa is standing on the city wall, and under the eyes of everyone, it is clear at a glance who died.
Because of Ash's participation in the war, the Wild Spear Tribe had already begun to lose the upper hand, and at this time it was completely defeated.
At first, there was resistance, but when more and more people fled, an avalanche finally formed, and it was out of control.
Defeated, go and run away like a lost dog.
Lu Yang did not directly shuttle back in space like before, nor did he fly.
He picked up the giant axe that belonged to Sarina and walked slowly towards the city gate against the flow of people.
The people of the Wild Spear tribe are on the run, and the people of Avarosa are chasing, but no matter which side encounters Lu Yang, they will automatically change direction to avoid running into him.
There were a few panicked Wild Spear Tribe warriors who didn't have time to dodge, and they would be split into two by Lu Yang's axe lightly.
When Lu Yang returned to the city again, he was warmly welcomed - Ash personally led the team and greeted him behind the city gate.
Others didn't hear what they communicated, all they saw was "Lu Yang first restrained Sarina and bought time for Avarosa, and then killed her in one fell swoop, completely laying the foundation for victory."
Even if he is an outsider, he is worthy of a heroic act.
If he wanted to, he made a vow and immediately became a part of Avarosa, and the most central kind.
And this often requires review after trial, trial, meeting, and ceremony.
Ash watched the scene quietly, a relaxed smile on his lips.
She felt she could make up her mind.
……
On this day, Avarosa defeated the Raging Spear Tribe.
The Wild Spear Tribe was killed on the spot, forty percent of the clansmen were killed, three percent were captured, two percent were scattered, and became wanderers, only one percent returned to the clan land, and then began to flee again.
The crazy spear tribe is lonely, and it will never become a climate again.
In their style, although some people had expected such a day, no one expected them to die at the hands of the recently rising Avarosa.
Moreover, it was completely defeated in just one day, which made everyone look sideways.
From then on, stepping on the corpse of the Wild Spear Tribe, Avarosa officially entered the ranks of the Mighty Clan, spreading his fame throughout the vast land of Freljord.
Although the previous Avarosa was also famous, it focused on the identity of one of the three Ash sisters as the reincarnation, rather than the tribe itself.
This battle was a battle to justify his name, and it had far-reaching significance for Avarossa.
Night.
Ash finally had a good day to spare.
She sat on a chair covered with animal skins, her arms propped up on armrests, her chin resting on her palms, her eyes misty, in the light of the campfire.
Bang dang.
The door was pushed open, and the cold wind poured in first, but the next moment it was blocked by a tall figure.
"What's the matter with me at such a late hour?"
Lu Yang let out a cold breath, turned around and closed the door.
Although he didn't have much to consume, Ash was indeed busy all day, and he didn't expect that there would be urgent matters to find him at such a late hour.
"Of course."
Ash stood up and walked towards Lu Yang: "There is one thing, I don't want to wait until tomorrow." ”
Only then did he notice that Ash was not wearing the usual leather armor at this time, but was wearing a snow-white long dress, with her equally snow-white long hair and perfect face, as if she had really incarnated as an ice and snow elf.
"Can I give this to me?"
Ash reached out and took the giant axe that Lu Yang was holding, a gentle smile on his face.
This is Sarina's weapon, and the entire axe is forged from Ice, far more precious than Edward's scimitar.
"It was meant to be for you."
The smile on Ash's face widened, and she gently pulled Lu Yang's palm.
"Of course, it won't be for you to pay in vain."
Feeling the softness of his palm, Lu Yang understood something.
Accidental?
Somewhat.
Refusal?
Of course not.
This night is destined to be colored.