Chapter 281: Heavenly Fire Punishment
The victory and defeat exploded too quickly!
More than 200,000 stunned faces stared in horror at the huge screen on the sky, staring at the peerless sword that was so gorgeous that it blinded people's eyes. [ Lots of good]
The myth of the invincibility of the Purgatory Arena has been shattered!
And the existence of the legend of the Purgatory Arena that has been shattered for nearly a hundred years is not a person, but a sword, a broken sword that was once rusty and looks like anyone will dislike it!
The ice god is above, is that a miracle? What happened just now, why did the Purgatory Ice Demon disappear in the blink of an eye, and there was not even ashes left?
The people who had been hit several times in a row found that they were a little out of breath, and they could only cover their throats hard, like a fish floating on the shore trying to widen its white and swollen eyes, and the feeling of heaviness and 'chaos' was sandwiched in everyone's hearts, and the guy who was weak in bearing it had already fainted with foaming at the mouth.
The death of the Purgatory Ice Demon is equivalent to the shattered bones of the golden signboard of the Purgatory Arena, and the deterrence and faith painstakingly erected by the Purgatory Arena have collapsed with a bang!
Wu Wenxu sneered and pulled out the Wind Broken Blade, after the rampaging Wind Blade killed the Purgatory Ice Demon in seconds, it seemed that he didn't care to see the ugly scene around the arena, and in an instant, it returned to a rusty appearance.
Heaven is evil, but you can still live.
You will not live!
Send a Xiao Qiang who can't beat you to death to deal with your lord, thinking that I will really be out of line?
"Hey, you Hellarena, shouldn't you announce the final results?"
Wu Wenxu pinched his waist and roared with anger, which shocked the outermost few confused guys, and they were so frightened that they fell to the ground and fell to the ground.
More than 200,000 people faced Wu Wenxu's arrogant roar, but they were silenced with great tacit understanding, in their fragile 'chaos' and 'chaos' hearts, a 'person who went to the dead' without magic power can defeat the Purgatory Ice Demon, it must be a demonized monster, even if Wu Wenxu is suave at this moment, and the 'jade' tree is in the wind, these trembling guys who don't know what year it is in the past and now will never dare to look up at Wu Wenxu again.
One person was so scared that twenty people didn't dare to raise their heads, Wu Wenxu was really amazing.
Sitting in a silent audience of 200,000 people, the Noxian Assassin King, Tyrone of the Shadow of the Blade forcibly corrected the corners of his mouth that kept 'twitching', he looked at Wu Wenxu, who was the villain, and took a deep breath.
Tyrone didn't think that the Purgatory Ice Demon could kill Wu Wenxu, because he had already taken the Wind Blade into account, and according to the script in the Blade Shadow's heart, Wu Wenxu would use the sharp Wind Breaker to cut off the Ice Demon's limbs, and then take the opportunity to destroy his Holy White Light Armor.
However, the Shadow of the Blade never thought that Wu Wenxu would use the magic power of the Wind Blade to make the Purgatory Ice Demon self-defeating, and Tyrone empathized and thought that in that situation, he would definitely subconsciously pull out the broken sword, and Wu Wenxu used this kind of psychology that people must do, and effortlessly let the Ice Demon fall into the abyss of no return!
The scheming of the demon king can no longer be described as terrifying.
Blade blinked, the cold sweat that seemed to be about to seep out of his body did not seep out after all, his dark pupils exuded an unsavory light, and Tyrone grinned lightly on his knife-like 'lips', and actually sneered.
Wu Wenxu's adaptability and field control ability can be called first-class, if he is trained by himself, the essence of the battle of singing and throat, he will definitely be able to comprehend, as long as he learns the battle of cutting his throat, even if he dies in that place, the teacher's unique 'door' can continue forever! ’
Whether the 'Dead Realm' is open or not, Tyrone doesn't think it has anything to do with him, and Piltover has suffered a catastrophe so much that he is bleeding like to see it, and now that he knows the whereabouts of Duke Kao, he doesn't want to wait for a moment, but even Master Yi doesn't dare to go to that place, he is alone, and most of them are more than lucky.
Tyrone won't regret it, if he can't see the last side of the teacher in his lifetime, what difference is it from killing him now?!
His biggest wish now is to quickly cultivate a candidate who can inherit the battle of cutting throats, and Blade knows Wu Wenxu's talent very well, so it is not a pity to be able to teach him the battle of cutting throats.
As for whether Wu Wenxu will really come to Noxus in the future, what does it have to do with himself?
He's a true villain, a villain loyal to General Durkkao!
The audience was silent, and the 'excited' commentator didn't know whether he vomited blood and died in the room, or if he was too empty like more than 200,000 spectators, in short, no one in the entire Polar Ice Purgatory Arena except for Wu Wenxu who was waving his fists and shouting, gave Wu Wenxu the illusion of being in a sculpture group.
When the lord saw this scene in front of him, his heart clicked, and his face became heavy.
'Am I mistaken, the Purgatory Arena won't be shameless like this, will it?' Is he ready to forcibly cover up the results under the noses of hundreds of thousands of people, and then kill himself? ’
The more Wu Wenxu thought about it, the more chilled he felt, it was not good, it was really not good, the Ice Descendant was so despicable and shameless, although it was 108,000 miles away from his own realm, it was also the best of the cheap, he couldn't bear this blow of being slapped and swollen face, and he could kill himself for some reason, so what should he do?
In the end, after all, it is on other people's territory, and it is not good to be too wild and public.
Wu Wenxu suddenly restrained his smile, and humbly imitated the hypocritical Li Sa knight beside White Rose to make an aristocratic standard etiquette, although I don't know if the Ice Descendants can understand it, but Wu Wenxu feels that his deferential appearance should leave a good impression in their hearts.
However, seeing Wu Wenxu's monkey-like antics , the audience was still silent.
I don't know how long it took, the once 'excited' and powerful commentary voice became hoarse and ugly, and his heart was reluctant to say every word, and it was extremely difficult: "This Mr. 'To the Dead', congratulations, you... You guys won. ”
Wu Wenxu's eyes lit up, patted his big 'legs' and smiled: "The grandson of the Ice Descendant, don't embarrass your grandfather." ”
"Wait!"
The trembling amplification suddenly became noisy, and then, a majestic and rapid voice pierced Wu Wenxu's heart like a cold arrow.
"According to the fifth major article of the rules of the Purgatory Arena, all 'Dying' are not allowed to wear magic props, and the broken sword you killed the Purgatory Ice Demon is clearly a magic sword, which means that you, this 'Dying Man' who has just entered the City of Faith, you are a despicable and shameless person who uses magic props to cheat!"
"Nari?"
Hearing this, even Wu Wenxu's throat was about to glow with a stream of old blood.
People who are not blind can see that the light armor worn by the Purgatory Ice Demon is a good magic prop, and the Ice Demon body is even more composed of magic elements, but this **** Purgatory Arena bites back to himself, and his face is thicker than a pyramid!
"Untouchables, the sanctity of the Purgatory Arena does not allow you to be so filthy and violated, and as punishment, we will sentence you to the punishment of heavenly fire!"