Chapter Forty-Eight: Noxus Strikes

At night, soft like lake water, faintly like smoke.

The road is white, and the breath is also white, and the light of the moon reflects the soft curves of the two people's faces, looking at the earth through the green night, and giving people a feeling of seeing flowers through the fog.

"Give me some time." Wu Wenxu grabbed Ling Hanyue's slender willow waist with his backhand, he really couldn't bear to break this beautiful tranquility.

"Yue'er will keep waiting." Ling Hanyue's voice was weak and heartbreaking, sweet and glutinous, but still sonorous and firm.

A piece of grass was trampled and its head was exposed, and its dark yellow body was extinguished, standing listlessly in the snowdrift.

Linglong shook the soles of his feet and touched the snow, and the purple clothes waved a misty cold mist, and Zhuan Er and Qingdong looked at each other and smiled, this was the best result they were hoping for.

"Click." Linglong and Qingdong's ears were both erected, and they looked sideways at the place where the sound came from, and it was the old village chief who limped over.

I don't know when, the cloudiness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a kind of lean and deep, seeing that Linglong and Qingdong found himself, he brushed his beard heavily, and said with a deep look in his eyes: "Linglong, I found the army of Noxus ten miles away." ”

"What!" Linglong and Qingdong looked at each other in shock, and could no longer be calm, Linglong's face became extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Old village chief, how many people are they here?" ”

"At least five hundred." The old village chief's answer made the atmosphere depressed to the extreme, and Linglong gasped fiercely. Ten miles away is where the stake of the god is located, and with the murderous and suspicious character of the Noxian soldiers, it is only a matter of time before they will be searched here.

The moonlight is cold, and the plants buried in the snow are swaying with fine silver light, casting heavy shadows, and it seems that tonight is destined to be peaceful!

Looking at the desolate snowy land, Linglong's brows furrowed more and more: "Qingdong, you are responsible for evacuating the villagers with the village chief, the sooner the better." ”

"Good!" Qing Dong nodded in response, and soon disappeared into the night with the old village chief.

Linglong stood with his hands in his hands and looked at Wu Wenxu helplessly. The place where the stake of the god was originally guarded by the snow god, and at this moment the snow god was ambushed by it, and it happened that there was a bonfire festival tonight, if it is not surprising, the demons of Noxus may have discovered this place, only an army of five hundred people, which is really a bit terrifying.

After hesitating for a moment, Linglong walked towards Wu Wenxu and said, "Engong, five hundred Noxus soldiers have discovered here, and it is estimated that in another half an hour, they will come." ”

Wu Wenxu was originally immersed in entanglement and tenderness, but when he heard Linglong's words at this moment, he hurriedly let go of Linghanyue.

"Half an hour." Wu Wenxu muttered to himself, the moonlight poured on his ordinary face, even the thin pores were moistened with cyan luster, the tenderness gradually faded, and in an instant, a kind of cruelty and coldness were quietly outlined.

"There is no snow tonight, and even if we evacuate here, they will follow the trail."

Linglong nodded in acquiescence, Wu Wenxu said that he had already thought of it, but the three hundred villagers of Venolia Snow Village were powerless to compete with the Noxian devil, and if they didn't escape, they would only die.

Wu Wenxu suddenly smiled slightly, his eyes were deep and broad, as if he could cover everything, and said resolutely: "You take the cold moon and leave here quickly, and I will break off." ”

Every word in the boy's words is extremely clear and firm.

"I'm not leaving! I'm going to be with you! Linghan Yue Xiujing instantly turned pale, a mist brewed in her eyes, she grabbed Wu Wenxu's shoulders tightly, and her knuckles turned white from force.

Linglong stared at Wu Wenxu in disbelief, did this sentence really come out of his mouth?

"Eun Gong." His voice became hoarse, and his eyes turned red, he didn't expect Wu Wenxu to make such a decision.

Wu Wenxu patted Ling Long and Ling Hanyue on the shoulder, and said with a confident smile: "I have the help of Hualong, and with my own ability, it should be no problem to delay them for half an hour." ”

"Boom!" Wu Wenxu stared at Linglong in astonishment, he actually knelt down against himself.

I saw Linglong's handsome eyes full of reverence and sincerity, he clasped his fists with both hands, and said word by word: "My Linglong does not kneel to the sky or the ground, only to the grace!" Linglong is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and this cheap life is handed over to Engong without regrets. ”

The corners of Wu Wenxu's mouth curled up with a smile, although he was moved by Linglong's statement, but unfortunately, he still couldn't let him stay.

Thinking of this, Wu Wenxu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the afterimage passed by, only to hear a muffled snort, and Ling Hanyue fell softly into his arms.

"Eun Gong, you." Linglong's pupils contracted for a while, and he stared at Wu Wenxu incredulously.

"Take my lovely fiancée away, and soon, I will meet you." After that, Wu Wenxu pushed Ling Hanyue into Ling Long's arms.

Seeing that Linglong's expression was complicated but unmoved, Wu Wenxu smiled again: "Don't you want to stay and become a burden to me?" ”

"Engong, you are the only person approved by my Linglong, live, I will wait for you with my sister in the next Venolia Snow Village." Linglong glanced at Wu Wenxu deeply, he wanted to reflect the shadow of the young man in his mind forever.

Linglong hugged Linghanyue, after all, he left here, he walked very hurriedly and hastily, he was afraid that he would stop a little bit, and he would not be able to help but fall back to the same place.

It didn't take long for the villagers of the snow village of Viñolia to be evacuated, with only the huge tents propped up in the snow and the bonfires extinguished, the village had never been so empty and lonely.

"Five hundred Noxian soldiers." Wu Wenxu muttered to himself, if the nightmare had not been seriously injured and slumbered, I am afraid that there would be an unusually easy slaughter, but Wu Wenxu believed that what the black bald man could do, he could also do.

A cold wind blew Wu Wenxu's body trembled violently, the wine was no longer warm, but the young man was very excited, he slowly spread out his palm, staring at the thumb-thick skeleton in the center of his palm, Wu Wenxu's whole heart was beating hot.

The skull screaming ...... was retracted by Wu Wenxu, the Death of the Skeleton Flame is his own killer weapon, and it is also all his own strength, and there will be no magic left after hitting the Death of the Skeleton Flame, so it is a last resort, and the forbidden spell is better to use less.

Three cups of vinoxerol.

"Shhh Under the crescent moon, there was a sudden neighing of horses, and then the dull sound of horses' hooves wandered rapidly, and Wu Wenxu's eyes suddenly froze.

Dozens of purple figures can be vaguely seen in the dim distance, the distance is less than five hundred meters, Wu Wenxu smiled, I don't know if there are any big people who came this time.

"Boom!" A strong and powerful purple shadow was the first to break through the guardrail, and the sound of clanging sounded one after another, and about forty or fifty more people poured in from outside the village.

The horse's hooves raised the snow, "Boom! Wu Wenxu threw the wine glass to the ground, and several gusts of wind howled, but in the blink of an eye, these forty or fifty people firmly surrounded Wu Wenxu.

The long helmets with sharp corners obscured the faces of the soldiers, and in the cold moonlight, they looked mysterious and hideous. The purple armor is painted with twisted grooves, highlighting the taste of wildness.

These fifty people are all burly and strong, and their shapes are extremely fierce, they hold two-meter long spears in their hands, and the tips of the spears are shining with cold light, dazzling, forcing people to feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

......The cavalry formed a purple circle in an orderly manner, and a man on a black horse stepped out from within. The black horse's eyes are full of scarlet, and with its black and smooth body, it is like a devil running out of the night.

"I'm just a traveler passing through here." Wu Wenxu pretended to be frightened and sat on the ground, his voice was full of timidity, but his eyes kept staring at the spear in the man's hand.

The body of the gun is covered with thunder patterns, and the tip of the gun is like a gray snake spitting letters, giving people an extremely domineering and gloomy feeling.

The man's eyes were hidden in the purple helmet, a pitch black and deep, as if the armored warrior standing in a museum suddenly moved, he suddenly picked up the spear, the tip of the purple spear against Wu Wenxu's throat, and said hoarsely: "What about the people in this village?" ”

"Ahh I, I don't know. Wu Wenxu retreated again and again in shock, looking more and more frightened.

When the man heard this, his body suddenly burst out with an incomparably fierce aura, and he said coldly: "Since this is the case, then you will give me ......"

But suddenly, the tip of his fierce spear became sluggish, and even the horses shook uneasily, because he saw a pair of cold eyes that were terrified to the extreme!

This sharp light, like a lightning bolt in the night, actually shocked his heart after fighting with wild beasts all day.

A meaningful smile curled up at the corner of the boy's mouth.