"Truly!"

The Death of the Skeleton Flame couldn't help but let out a sharp laugh that made people cover their ears, and every time the hideous flame teeth opened and closed together, it erupted into a large area of flames in Wu Wenxu's palm.

Marble can be burned into powder, and the sky can be burned with dead silence.

The delicate Skeleton Flame Death has become more and more powerful, from the hands of Wu Wenxu, the seventh forbidden spell of the Lord Forbidden Death List of the Famous Continent, is like a fish in water in the hands of the young man, it is attached to the snow Feng in the soul of the young man, which makes it full of greed and desire, you must understand that it has never regarded Wu Wenxu as its master.

Because, in the first place, it was looking for a host that could bring destruction to itself.

It is a dangerous and taboo-filled existence.

Wu Wenxu could feel that the palm of his hand was about to struggle out, it looked as irritable as thunder, and it contained the seventh forbidden spell of earth-shattering power, and the continuous magic power of the snow maple tree was sucked clean by it, so that every fire magic particle in his body that could spew heat also turned into nothingness.

When Wu Wenxu finished speaking, the appearance of the Skeleton Flame Death had become twice as big as usual!

The fine textures that clinging to every inch of the skull's flame bones look mysterious, the deep lines of pebbles that are as irregular as the cobblestones, and as if pregnant with the truth of the universe, you will be drawn to the skull flames that laugh maniacally.

It was already too powerful, so powerful that Yasuo had to struggle to open the wind barrier, the raging wind protecting himself and his fourteen followers, and the fire was so deep that it was impossible to open everyone's eyes.

Wu Wenxu's body was blown out by the wind blade with hundreds of thin blood marks, but he held his wrist hard.

The day has finally come.

Assassinated by the Parliament, framed by the joint insults of Demacia and Noxus, wanted by the War College, and ruthlessly surrounded and suppressed by the Fortress of Snowg!

As long as I, Wu Wenxu, step through this moat, as long as I, Wu Wenxu, break that door.

You will definitely be trampled under your feet!

Joy, anger, rage, unwillingness, countless complex emotions were intertwined in Wu Wenxu's pupils, his dark eyes lit up with fire, the dark purple cloak seemed to feel the surging excitement of the young man, it flickered suddenly, a mysterious and mighty power made Wu Wenxu violently hit a spirit.

Wu Wenxu had never felt such a majestic and infinite potential, and he felt that the power coming from the cloak made him want to burn his own grievances and humiliation.

I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore!

"Boom!"

The Death of Skull Flame is like a broken shell and reborn, completely breaking through the shackles of youth.

It is no longer subservient to anyone, because at this moment, it only respects its own heart, it wants to destroy, and by the way, along with the anger of the boy, it proves to the whole of Valoran that its Death of Bones will never be sealed!

"It's time."

The frenzied flames sent a pungent and unpleasant smell of burnt fire around them, which naturally did not come from the body of the Skullfire Victims, but the ashes of the fools who had not had time to escape, and who had been full of joy a moment ago, daydreaming that they would get a million-dollar bounty.

When Yasuo heard this, he swung a sword lightly, and the sword was tenfold, and the sky was tornado! Only a sword, but it seems to cut the heavens and the earth!

The world burned with fire, and endless firelight rose under Wu Wenxu's feet, with the help of the wind breath magic of the Wind Blade, slowly moving in mid-air, and the Skeleton Flame Death, which constantly lost its powerful power, was instantly swept out by the overwhelming evil wind.

The Gangfeng, which could easily tear people into blood, roared with a piercing sound of destruction, and there were already two fist-sized skull flames, vividly fused with the wind that slashed the sky and covered the sky, and at the moment when Wu Wenxu fell from physical exhaustion, it saw that there was a meteorite-like flame in the wind-filled gray-red sky that had sprinted out fiercely!

Is that yourself?

Was it himself who was annihilated by a meteorite and then came to the Valoran continent?

Wu Wenxu laughed with relief, before his consciousness was about to dissipate, he bit his tongue hard, and the last blood flew out along his saliva, and he tore his throat and shouted desperately: "Skeleton, you want to destroy it for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, towers and tall buildings collapsed with the wind of dead flames, and the Noxian soldiers, who were not protected by the wind walls, did not even have time to open their mouths, and instantly turned into powder, and then scorched by the more intense heat, and not even the dust fell.

It's as if the end has come!

The Death of the Skull, combined with Yasuo's strongest stunt, the Wind Breath Slash, slammed into the throat of Beilu that made Wu Wenxu hate and ecstatic.

When the Death of the Skeleton finally had a fulcrum to stop and spread, an even more ruthless and terrifying flame erupted like a tsunami, and the indescribable magic fluctuations spread throughout the city, and even the cold clouds in the sky were burned by the heat, and a large area of sunlight was scattered in the city of the fortress of Xueg.

As a result, the snow and ice that had been accumulated for hundreds of years began to melt, the carrot mouths of the tall snowmen rolled down the streets with the warm water, the ice sculptures made for the great artists turned into heartbreaking warmth, and worst of all, even the Iron Ridge Mountains, which had covered the sky on both sides and erected for unknown millennia, showed signs of melting.

If the icy water of the Iron Ridge Mountain Range poured into the Xuege Fortress City, the Xuege Fortress would be completely reduced to a sea of washed out!

"What a powerful magic!"

Shadow of the Blade - Tyrone frowned deeply, he casually threw William Norton's head away, and when he looked far north, his eyes were covered with a shock that went deep into the heart and deep into the soul!

The distant and clearly visible throat of the North Continent has been reduced to a sea of fire, and the thick and impregnable city gate is completely clinged to a blinding flame, at first glance, it looks more like the sun hitting the earth, the kind of dazzling light, making Tyrone feel that he has seen the sun that he has not seen for a long time.

100,000 elites encircled and suppressed a waste from the coast of the conqueror, and while disdainful, Tyrone naturally understood that the decision-makers had fallen for Wu Wenxu's tricks, but he wondered if the woman Katerina was still safe?

Tyrone took a deep breath of the explosive flame fluctuations that came with the wind, and his eyes, which were sharper than knives, completely cooled down, was it Wu Wenxu who he disdained to kill that caused this shocking scene?

This kind of magic power is probably comparable to that of an eleventh-order magister!

Hehe......

Then again, if it weren't for him, the entire Sheger Fortress wouldn't have found a second person who would dare to bombard the throat of the North Road.

He knew what his move meant?

It's a declaration of war, Wu Wenxu has already declared war on Xuege Fortress, and he has declared war on Noxus!

The enemy of the state is the enemy of General Du-Kekao, and about the promise to the general, he Tyrone will go to the soup, if he said that he was unwilling to attack Wu Wenxu a few days ago, because the target was too weak, then the person who dared to declare war on Noxus ......

Whoever he is, Tyrone will surely stick a dagger into his heart!

The pale blue cloak was unfurled, and the sound of air tearing through some of the eaves burst instantly, and Tyrone had turned into an afterimage.

Sen Ran's killing intent made the dagger tremble, and his cold heart thirsted for blood.

Valoran's strongest assassin, Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade, is about to strike!

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