Chapter 59: Tyrone and the Joker

The Snowge Fortress has a heavy and oppressive atmosphere everywhere, the buildings here are large and hard, the corners of the walls are square, but the surface is uneven, extremely uncomfortable to the touch, and it is covered with a faint snow and ice, and the dark blue and dark masonry give this military fortress a rich layer of solemnity.

The order of the Grand Duke of Ferrerkevin was really an indescribable pass, and everywhere he went, not to mention that the inn was free, and the crowd was scattered, and the huge Ice Stone Inn could not find any other travelers.

No one dared to disobey the fat man, because his greedy and fierce gaze could burn out everything that was unpleasant in his sight.

The supremacy of power, the three dukes are equal to the royal court, this is the horror of Fellerkevin.

"Maple Mess." Wu Wenxu collapsed tiredly in front of the table, panting heavily.

"What's the matter, my master?" Feng Luo Misai meticulously brought a bowl of hot tea to Wu Wenxu, and the guys at the inn were already frightened.

After several days of running, Wu Wenxu was really tired, he took the hot tea and took off the steel helmet and mask on his head. In the tea, a dirty, messy and weak face is reflected.

Is this still yourself?

"I don't think Noxus are really tracking me, they seem to be playing with me, like treating an animal that has fallen into a trap." Wu Wenxu grunted and drank the hot tea and said calmly.

Feng Luo Misai closed the door, the iron armor hit the door handle, making a loud noise, he took off his helmet, his eyes were full of deep seriousness and worry: "My master, your concern is not unreasonable, I vaguely perceive that there seem to be two extremely strong breaths in the dark, but when I inquire carefully, it will not end." ”

"Two breaths?" Wu Wenxu was thoughtful.

When passing by the city gate, that kind of strong and piercing chill is by no means an illusion, his spiritual power has broken through the shackles of ordinary humans, but he really didn't expect that in addition to the super strong, there is another superhero hidden in Xuege Fortress?

The wind was blowing, and the cold snap from the Iron Ridge Mountains once again began to ruthlessly destroy the fortress of Xuega.

"Hee-hee-hee, Tyrone, do you want to snatch my toy?" On the ice-covered tower sat a strange, skinny man.

He had long, crimson hair in a bun that was hidden by a magic hat split from side to side, his body was deformed, his waist was narrow and disproportionate, and it was only the exaggerated curved boots under his pink-purple plaid pants that made him look very funny.

However, if you see his dark eyes with blue mist, I am afraid that all that is left in his heart is a chill to the bone.

"Before he died, the opportunity was equal." A cold voice came from inside the thick tower door at the top port.

"Oh? Hee-hee-hee... But I, Nisacco, don't like the word fairness the most! The air flow shifted, and there was a sharp sonic boom in the air.

Sacco struck so fast that his eyes couldn't blink, and the blade of the green liquid that shot out of his sleeve made the cold current spin and roll with it, like a meat grinder, fiercely tearing apart everything in its path!

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!" I only heard a loud bang, the wooden door shattered, the shattered sawdust intertwined with the wind, and three incomparably sharp rings suddenly burst out from inside the door!

The terrifying power contained in the silver-white ring turned the sky above the tower upside down, the haze and gray clouds were torn into slag by the wind, and the surging air flow was like a hurricane being rolled up high, opening its teeth and dancing claws, like a flood beast pounced on Sacco's blade, this is a talent deterrent that only superheroes can have!

The ring can definitely tear the venom-coated blade into ashes, because he is the strongest assassin, the shadow of the blade - Tyrone!

"Look behind you~"

The hurricane and silver ring that came out shattered the blade, but the moment the ring approached Sacco the clown, Sacco's deformed and comical shadow magically disappeared.

In the next second, a green magic box suddenly appeared out of thin air under Tyrone's feet, and the appearance of the magic box made Tyrone's head dizzy for a short time, and he only felt that he couldn't distinguish between the north and the south, and his hands and feet were almost uncontrollably turning.

It's Sacco's specialty, the Scare Box!

"Carving insect skills!" At the moment when Sacco's other dagger was about to plunge into Tyrone's heart, Tyrone's eyes lit up, and the fierce light in his eyes made the bayonet in his hand quickly pull out, and a cold snort snorted with extreme disdain from the bridge of the hook's nose.

"Boom!"

Two daggers collided together, and in that cold light, what is the extreme northerly air flow that can freeze people into ice cubes? Because of the cold air that fluttered down, it was completely swept back by the hurricane that burst from the dagger, and it scraped on the ground like a knife, piercing the surrounding walls with thousands of holes.

The sharp and piercing friction did not stop with the destruction of the surrounding city walls, and for them, the thrill of battle was far beyond the so-called bullshit mission.

"Tyrone, the target of the prank, it's you!"

has been in the underground world for a long time, Tyrone's wrist strength is much greater than that of Sarco, and the Clown Sacco, who loves the death penalty and tricks, has always taken the route of assassination and tricks.

"Boom!"

Valoran's top magician puts on his gluttonous show once again.

The long-haired Sacco clown raised his funny and hilarious boots, and dozens of daggers flew out of his slender and tight calves, and the blades were covered with green venom, just a drop could easily poison a cow.

"Hehe, I lost a knife, I don't know whose heart I'm sticking it in right now."

Tyrone paced gracefully, gracefully like a lion walking towards its prey before eating, his pace was obviously extremely slow, but eleven daggers actually stuck horizontally against his body, and none of them stabbed his flesh!

"Smack!"

The blue cloak was so fast in place that there was not even an afterimage left, Tyrone's face flashed indifferently behind Sacco, and the cold dagger had already cut the clown's throat, not moving, moving like the wind, this is the king of assassins - Tyrone!

"It's fun!"

Don't look at Sacco's mouth always muttering inexplicable crazy words, his reaction and IQ are by no means comparable to ordinary people, Sacco understands Tyrone's tricks too well, and when the silver ring that was close at hand was about to cut his waist in half, a green light appeared in Sacco's gloomy black eyes.

Split in two - the image of the illusion!

0。 001 seconds! Sacco dodged the Ring of Death, and immediately followed, twenty-two daggers poured down like a torrential rain, stabbing at the deadly points everywhere, sealing all Tyrone's retreats in an instant.

"Stupid clown."

Facing the dilated spikes in his pupils, Tyrone's well-defined and resolute cheeks showed a thick mocking color, and even the slightly mocking corners of his lips became more and more playful.

"Shadow Raid!"

Tyrone's body seemed to have Sarco's magic, magically hidden under the azure cloak, and as Tyrone's whole person disappeared out of thin air, a whole circle of blades erupted from the cloak!

Absolute sonic boom! Crazy Throwing Knives!

When the knives were scraped out, the hard edges of the towers on the city walls collapsed like fragile tofu dregs, and the cold gray stones that had been sealed by the cold ice for many years were all turned into powder, and their pathetic corpses did not wither with the end of their lives, but turned into overwhelming dust and annihilated to the treacherous clowns.

It's a pity that even Tyrone, who is as fast as the wind, can't easily kill the Joker.

Saco the clown, who is well versed in treachery, seems to always be in the palm of his hand.

"Tyrone, Sacco remembered you!"

Without any destruction or blood, there was a sharp and crazy laugh from the dust of annihilation, "Smack! "The poor doppelganger carried the ring cut and finally died.

Tyrone naturally knew that Sacco would not be killed easily, so he unfurled his cloak and jumped high.

You must understand that Sacco's methods are endless, even a dead doppelganger will explode hundreds of throwing knives, and enemies who do not know his combat methods will not even understand how to write dead words.

Since the beginning, Tyrone has been confident that Sacco is no match for him, and now he wipes his feet and slips away, and his ability to please the shadows in the shadows is really more than 108,000 miles worse than his general.

But Tyrone is not afraid, until he finds that person, he will not die, he will not allow himself to die, no one has that right.

It was his will, the way of the Assassins he followed.

It was, it is, it always will be.

Tyrone and the Joker.

End。

(The hors d'oeuvres are served first, and the Hokuriku throat officially opens the prelude~)