If my will can destroy the enemy, I will use my hands, my sword, and my life to kill my master!

Shadow of the Demon Swordsman of dark magic, facing one of the toughest battles in his life.

His enemy was a fourth-level warrior with the title of baron, the baron's knife skills were skillful, and the knife was deadly, although the shadow used a black mist from time to time to obstruct the man's vision, and the index finger and little finger of his left hand were still cut off by the roots,

The dark black flame rose from the broken fingers, enduring the severe pain, the shadow slammed into the man with his body, speaking of which, the shadow of the shadow has a unique attribute, the dark magic particles can interfere with the enemy's spirit, when his whole person like a cannonball hit the man's body, a kind of exhaustion dizziness, suddenly made the baron unstable.

It's a pity that in a second, he tore through the spiritual attack of the shadow of the shadow, in his opinion, this weak and delicate young man is simply a mantis arm as a car, killing himself, does he think that such a low-level magic can stop him?

How naïve!

At the end of the scuffle, the baron didn't care if there was anyone around him, and when Shadow's thin body was knocked to the ground because of the impact on his armor, he tyrannically slashed the sharp knife sideways, and the thick blade of the bowl tore through the air, ruthless and cold-blooded.

"Huh!"

The hot blood sprinkled on the edge of the knife, and the man squeezed the handle of the knife comfortably, and he grabbed Shadow's hair hard, and saw his bleeding severed arm, and he was deeply intoxicated by the savagery and cruelty of the souls of his ancestors, and he laughed madly, revealing his uneven layers of dirty yellow teeth.

He suddenly wanted to bite the neck of the young man who was unconscious because of the pain, and he believed that the blood that was full of vitality must be delicious!

"Whoosh!"

The baron tugged Shadow's head to his mouth, and when he opened his lips and teeth, his burly body stiffened, and the man's ugly yellow teeth snapped together in astonishment.

He had a feathered arrow stuck across his head.

The arrow was still trembling slightly, and it went straight out from the man's forehead, and the four slender blood grooves easily made the man's face soaked in blood red, and a red and white sticky substance was still stained on the tip of the arrow, and he died extremely thoroughly.

"Shadow!" A young man stepped indifferently over the baron's body, and he nervously hugged the unconscious shadow.

It turned out that the one who rescued Shadow from the Ghost Gate was the archer, Murfia Doran.

"Duoran, you carry him, I will open the way for you!"

The crude, reliable sound was accompanied by an earth-shattering clash of knives and hammers, and Stegroner panted and cut in two the idiots who dared to compete with him, the blades had been turned over by the blunt opening of his slash, and Stegelone couldn't even remember how many people he had killed.

Ten, twenty, thirty?

None of this matters, as long as he can kill the bloody path for his master, he will continue to kill until he can't even breathe anymore!

There is no wolf smoke on the battlefield, there are no flags.

Sixteen unyielding men who fought bloody battles fluttered back and forth on the waves of steel, the battle became more and more intense, Wu Wenxu had to cut and kill at least four or five people with every step he took, and there were desperate cries in all directions, and the blood shed was more, and the corpses piled up were even higher.

Wu Wenxu's clothes have been torn to shreds, revealing a dark purple cloak with extraordinary material sandwiched in a vest, and it still looks like a cloak? The delicate and smooth cloak has been soaked with dirty blood, and some of the dried blood sticks to Wu Wenxu's skin and his hair, making Wu Wenxu's body more and more heavy, and in the thin shadows, he is simply black!

The blood of the enemy made him unable to see his surroundings clearly, he only relied on the obsession in his heart, and Jodi slashed indiscriminately, desperately rushing to the gate to the northern continent, the bravery of the Maple Lotus Messiah was vividly displayed at this moment, he was as brave as a male lion, and the beard stained with scarlet blood was the beard of the male lion tearing through its prey.

"Master, it's just twenty steps away!"

Jodi Fengluo Misai shouted almost close to Wu Wenxu's ear, and his words were instantly covered by insults and shouts, and Fengluo Misai had to use his already trembling and numb wrists to slash the long knife at another enemy who was rushing wildly.

They have no way back.

Then, kill!

"The momentum of this sword is getting more and more intense."

In the disgusting blood wind, there was actually a north wind that made Wu Wenxu and Emperor Yue sober, it was Yasuo who stepped on people's heads, killing hundreds of people in a row, the blade of the wind destroyed the soul in the blink of an eye, and the materialized tornado swirled high along the way, and the sword flashed in the tornado, and when the wind dispersed, only a large piece of flesh and blood fell from the air.

Even Yasuo was red-eyed!

The cold wind that came from time to time made Wu Wenxu sober up a lot, he used all his strength to endure the strong vomiting of being stained with blood, and endured the flesh to pull his face, in the death and despair where his pupils were crimson, Wu Wenxu finally saw the door that made him incomparably small!

You can never imagine how solid and heavy the iron-gray thick gate is, and how deep joy it has brought to Wu Wenxu, it is just erected there, everyone will feel the strong pressure brought by the door, if this unfathomable gate suddenly collapses, I am afraid that it will directly smash one-tenth of the realm of Xuege Fortress.

"Yasuo, let's do it!"

Wu Wenxu raised his arms and shouted, his deep eyes pierced through the blood, and his voice pierced through the sky.

The trembling of the soul, the trembling of life!

The snow maple tree is like a big Buddha, with dense branches clinging to its fingers, and the vast and terrifying magic particles are constantly entering Wu Wenxu's hands through the pure and unparalleled medium of the snow maple tree.

As the dark purple dexterous cloak was draped on the master's body by the Feng Luo Messisai, Wu Wenxu was like a flame king, the delicate fire skeleton gradually took shape, the air was scorching, the wind was surging, and the indescribable high temperature made countless snow and blood water mixed together.

Seen from above, the earth is shedding tears, but it is a tear of hope and blood.

This time, Wu Wenxu and Yasuo have discussed the plan for a long time.

Although the Death of the Skeleton Flame is powerful, it has a very terrible drawback, it can only be used at a very close range, through a fulcrum that condenses all its strength, to release the flame power that incinerates all things.

If the skull flame was condensed when he saw the throat gate at the beginning, even if he could get lucky enough to touch the Hokuriku gate, it would definitely not be possible to exert a hundred percent power.

It is also because of this that the Death of Skull Flame will be easily cracked by Yasuo.

What is Wu Wenxu going to do now?

His madness has been completely to the bones and even his soul, he wants to gamble, take a big gamble, bet on whether the explosive power of the dexterous cloak can be channeled in the Death of the Skeleton Flame, he wants to bet on whether the Death of the Skeleton Flame, which has expanded twice the power, can blow up the throat of the North Road, which is known as the top ten impregnable places in the Valoran Continent.

Interlocking, one ring is broken, and the whole is lost!

Yasuo's sword trembled, and his men trembled.

He stared at the young man deeply, and then followed the light of his eyes to look at the throat of the North Road, he had not performed such a stunt for a long time, and he remembered that the last time he performed it, he even blocked Master Yi's Sixty Percent Infinite Sword Dao.

When the true power of the wind merges with the skull, the two ultimate powers that make Noxus tremble, how terrifying will its power be?

"Master, here we are!"

Feeling the boiling heat wave passing through the ends of his hair, the coagulated blood dripping down his eyebrows and chin in the hard dust that had not appeared in the Xuege Fortress for decades, the thirteen followers supported each other, trying to stand behind Wu Wenxu's body, no more, no less.

It has to be said that this is a miracle, although they were each wounded, so injured that they could not even open their eyes, they still poked their sharp blades into the earth, and supported their bodies with force, so that they did not fall down easily in front of their masters!

"Brothers, you trust me and follow me, when I, Wu Wenxu, was regarded as a demon, it was you who never left me."

Seeing that the hideous skull fire was about to take shape, Wu Wenxu almost gritted his teeth and shouted: "Now, I will tell you with my actions that freedom is coming!" ”

"Master, it is you who no longer treat us as pigs and dogs, it is the master who has given us a new life, you are not darkness, you are the purest light in the Valoran continent!"

The dazzling flames pierced Rollo's eyes, he still tried to widen his eyes, he knelt down on one knee, his face was holy and loyal, he deeply believed that the fire under his knees was his life, his faith.

"Lord, the Thirteen White Knights are with you!"

Thirteen pairs of tired eyes returned to reveal a brilliant brilliance, they believed in all Wu Wenxu's words and deeds, because that man was called Wu Wenxu, and he was the one who kept his promise the most!

The convergence of wind and fire is the coming of a storm of death.

Tens of thousands of Noxian soldiers were blown back by the fury of the flames, and some of the guys who refused to retreat and still insisted on the siege became glorious martyrs of the flames.

In the sky and the earth, the two thick and different, but unanimous words, shocked and flew towards the entire Xuege Fortress.

"Death of the Tempest and Flame!"