......The terrifying crimson skeleton let out a playful ghost howl, and Tianyu suddenly brightened, "Wow! A scorching hot Sen Yan suddenly fell out of Wu Wenxu's palm like hellfire.

In an instant, it was like magma bursting out of the earth's crust, raging like a flood rolling out of a volcano, and the snorting heat steamed half of the sky, and the air became hot and hot, but the faces of those Noxian soldiers were whiter than snow.

It is enough to shake the death of the Celestial Skull Flame, and it will fall naturally!

Seeing such a vision, the beast carried the flag and let out a roar, and the two hundred soldiers were all timid.

Even if the air was as hot as fire, the beast standard-bearer still thought that the skeleton was just Wu Wenxu's trick, and laughed fiercely, his eyes were as round as a wheel, and he waved the three-meter wolf tooth meteor hammer, which was facing the death of the skull, and it was bound to smash Wu Wenxu into flesh.

This kind of fierce momentum and courage is indeed rare to hear, but in the eyes of the Skeleton Flame, his movements are really no different from that of a clown.

Even if you raise your fists, you will never be able to resist the overturning volcano, because a few drops of magma can burn the clown to ashes.

Wu Wenxu smiled, his dark eyes flashed with brilliance, his sleeves swayed, covering half of his face, and then turned around.

"Boom!" The power of the skeleton smashing into the ground was like the destructive meteorite that led him to fall into Valoran, dragging out a long tail of fire, and it was not until the death of the skeleton came into contact with him that the beast bearer suddenly woke up!

But his previous stupidity could not make up for the mistake at this moment, and his eyes were about to pop out in horror!

This will be the last time he will feel.

"Foolish, if Noxus is all about you waste, I want to see how you can stop me from moving forward!" Wu Wenxu sneered and got up, ignoring the monstrous waves of fire behind him, but rushed straight in the opposite direction.

The current Skeleton Flame Death is still to a large extent still a friend and foe, if it is affected by the heat wave at such a close distance, Rao is Wu Wenxu will not be able to eat good fruits.

The tongue of fire engulfed everything, under the moon, in the dark night, the cruel fire made the land bright, the bones became the cheapest firewood, crackling and burning, the world burned all the skulls, and in an instant, all the two hundred soldiers were wiped out!

The innate perception made the dragon slaughtering in the distance all overwhelmed, and when it saw the terrifying wave of fire in the southwest, its red eyes revealed humanized fear.

The dragon roared like a madman, it was a beast after all, and the flames were the nemesis of all animals, and no one could be as calm as ever before such a forbidden spell, even if it was the fire of its owner.

Its body jumped like a loach in a deep fryer, splashing piles of flying snow, and the silver-white steel tail waved wildly in an irregular manner. It was swept by piles like straw, and was miserably reduced to two halves.

When Wu Wenxu came to this battlefield, he felt that his stomach was tumbling violently, and these archers who were blurred with flesh and blood, mutilated limbs and rolling on the ground screaming, made Wu Wenxu's heart entangled, and his determination to kill them all became hesitant.

When he ran more than a thousand meters to reach this safe place, Wu Wenxu felt weak in his limbs, and his face began to turn white.

"The after-effect of the Death of the Skull Flame must be improved." Wu Wenxu weakly broke his pale spit, if there were still archers on the battlefield whose consciousness had not collapsed, just one arrow, one arrow could easily end his life.

There were fourteen warriors alive in this area, their movements were stiff, most of their bows and arrows were scattered on the ground, only a few of them still held bows and arrows in their hands, most of them were afraid of overcoming courage, and they pointed their arrows at Wu Wenxu, just trembling fingers, but they didn't let go.

"Humph!" Wu Wenxu snorted coldly, his eyes became cold, his fingers slowly curled, and he scratched ten long marks on the snow.

After going through so many things, even if his physical strength and magic power are overdrawn, Wu Wenxu will never be easily slaughtered.

The dragon was quiet.

"You, don't come here!" Seeing Wu Wenxu standing up slowly, the fingers of the soldiers holding the bow shook even more violently, and they retreated in horror, and their voices became hoarse and trembling.

These wolf-like Noxus soldiers were completely lost their temper by Wu Wenxu and Hualong.

Ignoring the scattered arrows pointing at him, Wu Wenxu shouted: "I have always had a doubt in my heart, tell me, where did you get the news of the nightmare serious injury!" ”

Swept by Wu Wenxu's fierce gaze, the archers were even more afraid, and couldn't help but intermittently say: "We, we are the personal guard of Duke Ferrekevin, and we do everything according to the duke's orders, and he told us that the traitor of the League of Legends, Eternal Nightmare, has been seriously injured and fallen asleep, so we will be sent here." ”

Duke of Fellerkevin? Wu Wenxu doesn't know much about the Noxus official rank system, but the duke's status has always been noble, could it be that the order to hunt down himself this time was not an official order from Noxus, but a private act of the duke?

Wu Wenxu didn't know who injured the nightmare, and the black bald man himself didn't want to reveal it, but Wu Wenxu had already vaguely guessed that his serious injury must have something to do with Karthas, the death songr.

Death Song didn't embarrass himself at Howling Swamp, but he reported his whereabouts to the War College, and only this explanation made sense.

The Vinoria Snowfield is very close to Noxus, which is simply the serpent of the region.

"Go ahead and tell me, did your master send anyone else?" Wu Wenxu approached step by step, his powerful spiritual power supporting his will and body, but in fact, his vision had become blurred.

"No, Lord Fellerkevin only sent us men." The archer shook his head, and the speed of his speech was steady, and Wu Wenxu could feel the credibility of his words.

Fortunately, they don't have a follow-up force, otherwise this time it would really be more auspicious. Wu Wenxu sighed with relief and shouted: "In this case, you can go, go back and tell your master that no matter how many people come, it will be like today!" ”

Wu Wenxu thought that after this sentence of forgiveness, the archers would flee from here, but he didn't expect them to make an unexpected move.

The fellows looked at each other, and suddenly threw away their bows and arrows, only to hear "Boom! There was a sound, and they all knelt down!

Wu Wenxu stared at everyone in surprise, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd.

"My lord, please let us follow you!"

Wu Wenxu leaned on Hualong's back, if safety was put first, none of these people could be kept, but Wu Wenxu was not a demon after all, and the mercy in human nature was still in his bones, so letting them go was the greatest tolerance.

But they say they want to follow themselves? Wu Wenxu couldn't help but doubt his ears, fourteen well-trained archery regiments, if they were included in his own hands, deserved to be a powerful combat power.

Wu Wenxu admitted that he was moved, but he didn't dare to agree, there are too many variables in Noxus, God knows when they will rebel against themselves, or to take off their own head in order to lurk?

Seeing that the young man was silent, his ordinary face was cloudy, and his eyes were as clear as clear water and full of hesitation.

One of the archers was the first to remove his face helmet, "Boom! He threw his helmet on the ground, then lowered his head and buried himself in the snow, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, although we are nominally the Grand Duke's personal guard, our real identity is only a lowly slave, this mission failed, and if we go back, none of us will survive." ”

"Oh?" Wu Wenxu smiled, this archer was not very old, similar to the spirit dragon. His mature cheeks are rough, his cheekbones are slightly prominent, his pupils are dark, the bridge of his nose is high, and his purple beard is particularly conspicuous.

Wu Wenxu also noticed that between the purple hair that hung unkempt on his forehead, there was a strange mark half the size of a fist, and the axe and knife were crossed and merged, and a sense of solemnity and solemnity arose.

This is indeed the mark of a slave, which Wu Wenxu saw in the general history of Valoran.

"Trouble." Wu Wenxu rubbed his temples fiercely, the power of life and death of slaves is all controlled by the master, their actual status is no different from that of animals, and the runaway slaves will be tracked down by the whole country, and they will still face death in the end.

The archer stared at Wu Wenxu cautiously, the fate of their gang was now up to him.

The sky was already quietly white, and the half-round sun was like a huge jewel dotted on the sky, faintly hidden behind the Iron Ridge Mountains, illuminating the brilliant snowfield, as if rendering bright yellow and crimson colors.

Wu Wenxu took a deep breath of fresh air, was silent for a moment, and then said briefly: "If I want me to believe that you can, but you must swear by your life." ”

"Thank you, master!" The bearded archers and the remnants of the party bowed their heads one after another, and their joy was self-evident, and they took off their masks together, and shouted without the slightest hesitation: "We swear by our lives, and we are willing to go to the soup and fire for the Lord, and if we disobey the rebellion, we will die from the ghosts' lust, and there will be no more corpses!" ”

Wu Wenxu's ears hurt for a while with the rolling shouts that resounded through the snowfield, the slaves of Noxus usually believe in ghosts, and they regard the poisonous oath as important as life, seeing these people say the poisonous oath, Wu Wenxu is not embarrassed anymore.

"Follow me, you must have the consciousness of dying at any time, I hope you will not regret your decision today." Wu Wenxu looked at them deeply, his sharp gaze was full of deterrence, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

Fourteen people, this is the first living force that he has gained a foothold in the Valoran Continent, although their number is small, but they are solid and loyal, Wu Wenxu is confident that they will show amazing combat effectiveness.

The determination and loyalty of the archers, mixed with the dazzling golden light on the snow, let a strong sense of tiredness invade, the young man sighed, his tired body, slowly leaned on the back of the dragon, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to think too much......