Darius made no secret of it, but the more he did this, the more Caterina hated him.

"This is another matter, just now Your Majesty said about their attempt to subvert the empire, I have been investigating this for a long time, and I know that the two of them often meet secretly with their former cronies in the northern part of the border, may I ask the two people who have been dismissed, what are you doing? Bring it on! ”

After Caterina finished speaking, a group of people came up outside the execution ground, and there were a few people I looked familiar with, it was the people who had gathered in the courtyard of Svein that day, I thought they had run away, but I didn't expect to be caught by Katarina.

"There's really your sister Katarina, the investigation is so detailed, and you have caught them, yes, you are right, it is the truth, I not only killed Mr. Durkkao, but also wanted to overthrow this empire, but ......"

"Enough! Nothing, but, these crimes are enough to kill you a thousand times! Darkwell was furious and said to the two old men next to him, "Two learned sages, what should they be convicted of?" ”

The execution ground was already in an uproar, everyone was discussing what Darius had just said, and most of the people had turned against him, believing that he was a traitor to Noxus, but there were still some people who supported him and begged the emperor to let him finish his sentence.

But by this time the two old men had already stood up, and they waved their hands to silence them, and then they said: "Noxus is strong because of loyalty, and the most unforgivable thing is the traitor, and these people should all be beheaded!" ”

"Beheaded! Beheading ......"

In the midst of the condemnation of the crowd, a man with a funny mustache, his hair raised by a metal ring, and a fierce face with horizontal stripes on his face, it was Darius's younger brother Delevingne, known as the Honorable Executioner.

"Draven, if you can kill these traitors with your own hands, I will remember your past merits, and I can blame you for the past."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Draven gladly accepted the order, he was going to kill Darius with his own hands? I can't believe it, isn't their relationship very good? Especially Delevingne was brought up by Darius.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I still respect Lord Svein more than you."

When Draven raised the knife, I couldn't bear it anymore, but Tyrone grabbed me: "Don't worry, although it's a murderous expression, the target is not Darius." ”

Delevingne raised the knife and swung it quickly, and sure enough, as Tyrone said, the knife did not slash at Darius's neck, but slashed at Svein, and with a "clang", the chains on Svein's body were cut off, and then he lifted the shackles on Darius.

This move made Darkwell very angry: "Do you know what you're doing, Delevingne? ”

"It couldn't be clearer! Lord Svein is an example to my warriors! With that, he snatched a spear and threw it at Darkwell, but was blocked by Caterina.

At this time, the emperor's guards had already surrounded the three of them and the twenty or so people who had just been escorted up, and Tyrone and I also took action.

"Catch!" I tossed the tomahawk hidden under my clothes to Darius, and Tyrone had already put down several people.

"You two clowns still dare to come! Today you will surely die! Get them! Caterina still spoke hard to hear, and her serious expression and fiery temper matched her red hair.

It was the first time I'd ever seen Darius fight a man, and his moves weren't at all detailed, if not exaggerated, but his unparalleled strength made anyone who dared to stand up to him die or maimed, just like he had when he fought the wolves in the snowfield, and it seemed that he didn't show his true strength at that time.

At this time, the two dozen or so cronies also broke free from their restraints, and slashed and slaughtered the people who surrounded us, and the people around us had already fled in all directions, and it was not long before we were about to kill them.

Just as I was happy, I was surrounded by a large number of guards, and they felt very uncomfortable.

These people are fully armoured, and the guards around their necks are especially tight, and it is not easy to kill them, but the natural divine power like Darius is fine, and the rest of them are not so easy.

However, although these people are well defended, their speed is greatly affected, and their combat skills are not very good, so it is not difficult to defeat them, it is much slower.

I'm afraid that the enemy will have more reinforcements if this continues, but Darius doesn't seem to be in a hurry, the expression on his face is very relaxed, the attack is still wide open, and every time the axe is chopped, someone falls, and some even split in half with armor.

After playing for so long, I can't help but secretly admire it.

Tyrone didn't have a good time with these armored men, so he chose to attack Darkwell and is now fighting Caterina.

The fight between the two was nothing to watch, because they couldn't see it clearly at all, only the swords and swords were messy and staggered, and the sound was endless.

The situation was stalemate for a while, and in the absence of reinforcements we slowly gained the upper hand, as if the dawn of victory was coming, but after a moment of joy, a strange scene happened: the guards who had been defeated by us stood up again.

"Hahaha, why do you people want to kill my necromancer too? Dream on! Darkwell laughed loudly.

Necromancy? What is this, can't these people be killed? I watched them keep standing up, and my heart was a little hairy.

"Don't panic, not all of them are on their feet, look at those."

Darius pointed to the guards whose heads had been cut off by him, no wonder their necks were so well protected, it turned out that they were afraid of being cut off.

However, even knowing the weakness does not mean that they can be killed, and at present, except for Darius and a few others, the others still do not have enough strength to pierce the armor.

With the courage of Darius, we still persevered, but the number of people on both sides was getting smaller and smaller, and soon there were only six of us left in our twenties, and there was still no chance of victory in the face of the Necromantic Guard, who were still numerous, why haven't our reinforcements come yet?

"Zhao Xin protects Svein!"

It was only when I heard Darius's words that I noticed that Svein had been standing among us and was calm, but it was Dravine who had been protecting him, and he was fighting the Necromancer while protecting Svein, which required more energy and physical strength than others.

I wonder why he didn't do it himself, even Tyrone wasn't his opponent.

"I really don't know what my brother thinks, he actually found an Ionian to protect Lord Svein, if you dare to take the opportunity to hurt him, I will definitely let your head be divided!"

I didn't have time to respond to him in this situation, and just as we were struggling to resist the Necromancy, I heard the sound of horses' hooves not far away, and Kree arrived with a team of men, not many, but they were all elite soldiers, which relieved us of a lot of pressure.

Kree's mount was a lizard, the timid Sco, and when he arrived, he asked Darkwell directly:

"What's going on, Brown! Why did you destroy my army's portal to here? Hurry up and let your men stop, I have something to ask you! ”

"I didn't expect you to join the rebels, I'm really disappointed, don't ask, you can die here with them!"

Hearing this, Kree became furious, and although he was small in stature, his explosive power was no worse, and each time he jumped into the air and slashed at the neck of the necromancer with a steel knife, and all of them were cut off without exception, and the thick neck guard was useless.

Darius's battle axe was still invincible, all the heads of the enemies he attacked were divided, and I also pierced the throats of several people, and although it was not fatal, it was very slow to recover.

One of Kree's men was very large, like a small giant, and his warhammer was so huge that each attack fell from the sky like a meteorite, and many people were directly smashed into meat sauce by his warhammer.

"Don't hurt your own people, you idiot!"

"I know, Lord Kree."

The addition of Kree has brought the battle to a stalemate again, and the Necromancy is still resurrecting and increasing in a steady stream, and our combat effectiveness is also very strong, but there are no reinforcements, and when more enemies arrive, we will still be defeated.

At this time, Svein, who had not made a move, spoke, obviously not loudly, but it felt directly to his ears:

"Your Majesty, we have not betrayed you, and certainly not Noxus."

"Okay, Svein, don't say anything, it's your highest honor to give your life to the Empire."

"I think you're wrong, Your Majesty, I'm not here to beg for forgiveness, I'm here to lead Noxus to the top." Svein raised his left hand, and Darkwell was bizarrely suspended from the stage into the air, his hands clasping his neck, his face painful and hideous.

"For the glory you once had, and for Noxus!"