Chapter 163: Time for small talk must go on

"You're the Lord of the Leader's Army, Exiled Blade Raven?"

Ezreal let go of Wu Wenxu's shoulder, the shackles of golden brilliance dissipated like a tide, Wu Wenxu twisted his arm, staring at the woman's beautiful eyes, more and more cold.

As the master of the famous leader army of the cursed ice field, he stooped down to Bitmond, and Raven can be regarded as giving Wu Wenxu enough face.

She didn't seem to notice the murderous cold in the man's eyes at all, and he still said in a light and indifferent tone: "The leader army is just my pawn, and those guys who don't make it can't help me muddy the ice field." ”

"Whew!"

The broken sword of the Wind Blade Yasuo suddenly broke away from Wu Wenxu's blood-drenched palm, and the amazing magic power surrounded Raven's plain white hands, she clenched the Wind Sword, I don't know if she felt the power of handy, or under that power, the blood that exuded surging magic power, Raven's charm eyes were indescribably intoxicated and comfortable.

"Give you Yasuo's Wind Blade, and you should know what I mean."

The sticky droplets of blood stuck to the hilt of the sword and swung out a large blood mist because of the boiling heat, holding the immaculate slender wind sword, Raven swung it twice at will, hundreds of wind gusts of sharp chores, and the exciting Feng Luo Mia almost covered his ears.

Raven was not wrong, for her, cutting off the head of the man in front of her, or stepping on the fortress, was really a matter of effort.

"I'm very optimistic about the support that the War College will have for you, to be precise, I need to rely on your strength."

"Wu Wenxu, submit to my banished blade."

"Why should Lao Tzu submit to you?"

Wu Wenxu thought it was funny, this woman had always shown a domineering appearance, as if she was absolutely authoritative, which was really unpleasant.

As if he had expected it, Raven said word by word: "Because Beilu is going to change the sky, follow me, and you can save your life." ”

Banishing Blade's fingers rested on the magic sword, she stroked the sword of the wind lightly, the whistling hurricane could hardly hurt her plain fingers, and the gust of wind that burst on the broken sword actually meekly poured back into the blade, revealing the pale blue and bright blade.

"The War College is trying to stop that guy from approaching the Dead Realm, in fact, you are a step slower after all, and as expected, that guy has already found a place in the Dead Realm."

"It can't be!"

Ezreal's eyes widened in panic.

What are you kidding, even Marzahar, the head of the Three Kings, has never sensed the exact location of the Dead Realm, that guy, how could he be one step ahead of himself, no, more than ten steps!

Raven was calm enough to the Great Explorer's astonishment.

She indifferently put her hand under the breastplate, the amazing elasticity made the breastplate slightly deformed, Raven groped out a wind-dried skin from the soft groove milk, the two-inch long blue-white leather was cut very smooth and complete, Ezreal raised his hand, this light and fluttering skin, instantly fell into his hand.

"You killed... An Eleventh-Order Iceborn Ranger? ”

The astonishment in Ezreal's eyes hadn't faded in the slightest, how could he not have recognized this blue and white leather, it was clearly the skin of the Iceborn! What's even more terrifying is that every cell of this human skin has withered with the wind, and the chilling magic is still seeping out in a steady stream.

"He is the last descendant of the ancient witch shamans, and as the guardian of the dead realm, he has the ability to communicate with the dead realm, and besides, I also want to see if Yasuo's broken sword can be used."

Killing the eleventh-order superpowerhouse, telling such a heavy and suffocating news, Raven didn't even blink his eyes.

The lessons of the previous car, the matter of the rear car.

Obliterating the strong, her Banished Blade has always been happy to do it.

The Great Explorer spread out the human skin, and the skin of the Eleventh-Order Ice Ranger was indescribably slippery, as if the fish skin was wrinkled together, and the little yellow hair looked at it seriously, and he suddenly raised his hand, pouring a pure golden light into the human skin.

"Wow!"

A strange thing happened, the withered human skin, which had obviously lost its luster, actually shone with a blue-white halo like vitality, which was already deeply integrated into the skin, the natal magic ability of the eleventh-order super powerhouse!

"Tsk."

The Banished Blade Raven smacked with envy, worthy of the great explorer Ezreal, known as the most cutting-edge person in the archaeology of the Valoran continent, you know, the guardian of the dead realm himself did not know that his skin was hidden about the situation of the dead world.

The luster of human skin is constantly changing, from shallow to dark, and the increasingly intense blue and white halo is like hundreds of ants crawling in all directions......

The traces of the map outlined by the magic line are shallow, or at least look very illegible and indistinct.

In addition to the large framework and geographical elements, it is difficult to find crucial clues from the map, or rather, the magic thread outlined on the human skin is more like a drunken person's random graffiti, but there is an obscure magic hidden in each magic thread!

The mysterious, astonishing magic was sometimes empty, sometimes terrifying, a very ethereal and strange force.

What made Wu Wenxu's soul even more frightened was that looking at the map, he had the illusion of being in a barren space, not knowing that hundreds of millions of streams of time shuttled through his body, in the tracing of time and light, his body was crumbling, the world was being destroyed, and the terrified light in Wu Wenxu's pupils was gathering more and more, and he felt that he was going to be swallowed by the map!

"Smack!"

The human skin was rolled up by Ezreal at the right time, and the shattered body and the destroyed world suddenly turned into nothingness, and the clear look appeared in the eyes of Wu Wenxu and Emperor Joo, Wu Wenxu was sweating profusely and panting, and the whole person collapsed.

It's just a remnant after death, the magic power of the eleventh order, is it so terrifying?

Wu Wenxu pinched a cold sweat deep in his heart.

"The person who sketched the map is afraid that he is no less than a super mage of the thirteenth order."

I don't know when, the great explorer Ezreal has already put on his cloudy lenses, and when he observes the map, even as a tenth-order demon master, he has to pay full attention, and if he is not careful, he will fall into a state of no recovery like Wu Wenxu.

Ezreal's extremely serious confession made Wu Wenxu blink fiercely.

The eleventh-order demon master is an existence that he can't touch, could it be that there are still thirteenth-order terrifying monsters in this ice field!

With his indifferent fingers brushing over a few strands of long hair that covered his orange eyes, Raven took the human skin map and said calmly: "As far as I know, there is also a tenth-order Ice Ranger who has also inherited the Death Realm Position, but unfortunately, he mysteriously disappeared a month ago. ”

"Not a single hair left."

Bing Mo's words made the howling cold wind shiver coldly, a few wisps of snow on Wu Wenxu's eyebrows, the raging fire melted the snow, and the warm heat flowed in the man's eyes, and what responded to Ruiwen was only Wu Wenxu's sneer.

"No matter what you say, it is absolutely impossible for me Wu Wenxu to submit to you, and in the same way, I am not interested in the death world."

"Now that you understand my relationship with Yasuo, as one of the existence of the League of Legends, you should be more aware of Yasuo's attachment to the Wind Blade, you desecrated Yasuo, and you want Lao Tzu to submit to you and help you find the dead world?"

"Raven, stop daydreaming!"

"Beep!"

Hundreds of gusts of wind tore the cold current, Raven's face sank like water, her orange pupils were as cold and ferocious as a beast, she raised her sword indifferently, and the edge of the broken sword with scorched black smoke pointed directly at Wu Wenxu's throat, she was known as the speed of light, she could cut Wu Wenxu into tens of millions of pieces in the blink of an eye!

As the leader of the army admired by all people, as an eleventh-order superpowerhouse, he was provoked by the waste of a mere sixth-order great magician, Raven felt that he was really too merciful.

Toast without eating and eating penalty wine.

In this case, before negotiating, it is better to cut off his two legs first, as long as his mouth is kept, Ezreal and the others still have to obediently obey his orders.

The Wind Blade was crossed by Raven's chest, the fierce wind gust cut her short gray hair, and the light charm in her red lips suddenly turned into cold and serend, Raven said playfully, "The time for small talk is over. ”

"Brush!"

Dance of broken wings, dance of the speed of light!

The magic of the Blade of Exile is as peaceful as water, but under the calm, there are unimaginable stormy waves.

An original, terrifying magic move that is exclusive to the broken sword, and even a tenth of a blink of an eye, the Soul Devouring Sword Dance slashed at Wu Wenxu's legs, no one can see her speed, it is a perfect exposition of the limits of human beings!

"Boom!"

Three slashes, but hundreds of slashes were swung, and the boulder cracked out, and became softer than mud and sand under the dance of broken wings!

The wind tore through the earth, like a meteorite hitting a mountain, and the irregular pit forged by the blade on three sides was abruptly exposed to the air, standing in the terrifying pit more than two feet wide, Raven stabilized her agile body from the clouds and water, she bared her tiger teeth, and her eyes were more raging ferocious murder.

"Wu Wenxu, you ...... If you are like a man, don't rely on the strength of others! ”

Obviously a sixth-level great magician, he actually escaped from under his eleventh-order magic, which is a great shame! Raven was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

The dance of broken wings only cut off the tail of the golden brilliance, Wu Wenxu magically appeared three zhang away, and there was still a faint golden luster in the air, like a dense mist, Raven glared at Ezreal angrily, like a mad wild leopard, how could she not understand that man's trick.

It was Ezreal's flickering technique that defied the terrain barrier, Arcane Jump.

"Huh? What did you say? Didn't hear, oh... I know you're still going to want to make small talk with me, right? Banished Blade. ”

In an instant, the monstrous flames and the cold currents of the polar ice struck Raven one after the other.

Sun Dasheng eagerly rubbed the Nirvana Flame Stick, he grinned, the belligerent blood burst into flames, and little Nunu had a sinister face, not minding letting Willampu give the Blade of Exile a heavy blow.

Wu Wenxu patted the dust off his body and couldn't help laughing.

There are thousands of people who want to kill Lao Tzu, what are you?

Without the Death of the Skull, afraid of you? The tenth-order thug dad grabbed a lot of them, with you as an eleventh-order, is it possible that you still want to single-handedly take on the three tenth-order demon master peaks?

Seeing the Blade of Exile, which was thundering and did not dare to move, Emperor Joo couldn't help but say with pity, "Stupid can't do it." ”

Compared with Wu Wenxu, in the Valoran Continent, is there really anyone who is his opponent?

(End of chapter)