The streets of the fortress were greeted by sixteen strange men, dressed in standard civilian attire and walking in the steps of the standard Noxian soldiers, tall and thin, each with a look of determination and confidence in their eyes, and these unstoppable fellows quickly attracted people's attention.

Just one glance, a small glance, and everyone who saw them trembled with nervousness and couldn't help themselves.

They are all too familiar with these figures!

The guy at the head, the young man with deep eyes and a mature temperament on his face that did not match his age, walked extremely steadily, so steady that they thought that the rocks of the Iron Ridge Mountains were moving, it was a kind of rock-solid supreme faith and courage to move forward!

His name is Wu Wenxu.

Three million Saass coins is equivalent to a whole million gold coins.

Everyone swallowed hard, just kill them......

However, this greedy thought only flashed in his mind, the first wanted criminal named Wu Wenxu, I heard that even the power of Demacia, Galen, was seriously injured by it, and the homeless man named Yasuo, as the supreme champion of the Snowy Arena, suppressed the flame man with one move, and was a powerful hero who saved everyone in the arena from the flames.

The word hero is absolutely worthy of respect and worship in Noxus.

Therefore, when Wu Wenxu and the others were about to walk to the door of the north throat, there were only thousands of people next to them.

As the handle of the Snowg Fortress, the Noxian soldiers who woke up in their sleep just now still had a lot of tiredness in their eyes, and they never dreamed that the enemy who had been rounding up for half a month would be sent to them in front of them in such a bright way?

They don't look down on the Predators of Noxus!

Wu Wenxu was still walking, every time the pitch-black boots stepped into the snow, a little ice water was thrown into the air along the edge of the boots, and before the next step fell, the melting freezing point had been covered by a huge shadow.

"No, don't go any further!"

Seeing the sixteen wanted criminals getting closer and closer to the throat of the North Road, a handsome young Noxian soldier finally couldn't help but scold.

Wu Wenxu stopped and looked at him deeply.

The soldier's reddish pupils began to contract.

He saw that his flesh seemed to be torn apart, and the whole person was plunged into infinite darkness, and when the man blinked, he heard a lightning roar in his ears, and the centipede-like lightning tore through the sky, revealing two terrifying eyes in the darkness.

This is a soldier and a hot-blooded recruit, but he is really a very brave and very loyal soldier to Noxus, he is only seventeen years old, and his daughter-in-law is from Phi City, and she can sing and dance.

No one noticed that a faint blood streak appeared in front of the soldier's neck, Yasuo calmly let go of his hand, and the soldier suddenly felt that the lightning roar in his ears seemed to be gone, but the world was still dark.

He wanted to speak, he wanted to call his woman's name with all his might.

A woman with beautiful big dark blue eyes and a gentle water.

I want to live with you for the rest of my life!

The thick blood clogged the smooth, ruptured veins, and the soldier fell to the ground with a grunt, clutching his throat in reluctance.

The brilliance of his jet-black pupils was passing rapidly, and he burst into tears.

The soldier died.

The vagabond's sword seemed to have magical power, like a terrifying chain reaction, more and more soldiers fell in pools of blood, some calmly closing their eyes, some unwillingly opening their eyes, and some even making the appearance of drawing their swords.

With only one sword, he slashed twenty-one people in a row.

The snow was stained red with blood, and the hot blood was tragically intertwined, and twenty-one fresh lives were lost under Yasuo's sword, and the eyes of the soldiers were blood-red when they saw the young children lying in a pool of blood.

The iron-blooded soldiers of Noxus let out an earth-shattering cry: "Long live Noxus!" ”

The mad knife licked the steel sheath and came out in a rage, the madness from the soul burned every hair and even cells, the warriors of Noxus are not afraid of death, the hammer axe symbolizes strength, the hammer symbolizes honor, they are the guardians of Noxus, they want to use their lives to pile up the symbols that belong to the iron and blood!

"Just over a thousand people."

Yasuo took a sip of wine lightly, he didn't even look at those deadly madmen with cold eyes, when he drank, he was always physically and mentally comfortable.

However, when the wine is finished, it is time for the Wind Blade to suck some blood.

Yasuo hung the flask from the scabbard, and his slender fingers began to touch his beloved sword.

The sword of killing, the sword of the wind.

"Brothers, the time has come to kill the enemy for your master!"

Seeing the furious enemy rushing towards him like a tidal wave, Joti Maple Messiser suddenly waved his arms high, and let out a roar of exhaustion in his thick throat.

He picked up a long knife stained with blood, his face was not afraid, his heart was fearless, and in the earth-shattering shout, Emperor Jodi felt that his heart was as calm as a bowl of water.

The way of infinity begins with the heart.

Are you going to be a coward for a lifetime, or a hero for even a minute?

The thirteen immature followers noticed that their fingers were trembling uncontrollably, but they smiled slightly, and with their left hand they vigorously covered their hearts in their chests with fear, and with the other hand they took out their weapons vigorously.

No one thinks they can survive today, but so what?

Chasing dreams with life, we die without regrets!

The tide began to advance, under the hideous helmet was the scarlet eyes, the chariot generally rushed over the steel armored soldiers, bringing the most ferocious wind and killing intent, everyone wanted to lean on each other's backs, the face was resolute, the bright encirclement became narrower and narrower, and the Noxian soldiers had used the most typical battle formation - heavy armor to crush.

Using Noxusan steel as a chariot to break the enemy's will with heavy gravity and coercion is the favorite trick of Noxian soldiers.

"Bolun, you must hold my hand when you die!" Jeska swallowed heavily and stared at her foe fiercely.

When Zhang Bolun heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Let your mother fart, Lao Tzu won't die with you, Lao Tzu is still a virgin, and he wants to marry a daughter-in-law, you bastard." ”

Although Zhang Bolun scolded Jeska to the blood, and then his left hand was already shaking with Jesca, he was older than Jesca, so he would definitely protect him.

Use this body to protect yourself!

"If you want to die, it is as easy as a hand."

Yasuo, who had been calm and silent, finally drew his sword.

His sword was as slender and sharp as ever, his sword was still filled with the roar of the wind, and hundreds of hurricane demon arrays condensed in the sword of the wind, causing his dark brown hair to dance wildly.

The calm in Yasuo's eyes began to sharpen, and when his calm eyes shone like a cold wind, the howling wind in the blade of the wind sword trembled wildly like the indomitable who had broken through the seal and prison!

The wind is as calm as a wave, and the wind is howling like a wave.

Step forward and slash - three-step purgatory.

The sword is a person, a person is a sword, Wu Wenxu once saw Yasuo's shocking skills, and when Yasuo really wanted to use the way of the wind today, Wu Wenxu suddenly found that that guy, even when he was fighting with himself in the arena, he didn't exert his full strength at all!

The homeless man who killed Matt's hairstyle, his speed can never be called human speed.

When Yasuo took the first step, his straight body began to loom with the gale, half of his resolute cheeks twisted with the wind, and in the second step, his sturdy body with the wine jug became blurred, as if the pixels of the space he was in had become lower, which was a more peculiar distortion, and the whole person changed inexplicably.

A magical trick about magic and wind.

When the blurred shadow took the third step, the pixel exploded, and suddenly turned into an afterimage, you can't even see where he is or what he is doing, only you can see the terrifying wind more than two feet high rolling in the sky, and the desperate sound of the tornado whistling in your ears.

He's completely melted into the wind.

The Blade of the Wind, faster than the wind, flashier than lightning.

There was no doubt about the strength of the heavy armor, and the Noxian soldiers did feel that they were sure to win.

Yes, they feel.

Sometimes I think it's a very interesting thing, I think it's a judgment made by the human brain hovering between right and wrong, and at the high end, we can call it a sixth sense.

If the low end is low, it can be fatally dull!

The deep purple heavy armor that gave the Noxians great confidence and could easily withstand magic bullets and arrows within a hundred steps, was as fragile as crushed tofu in front of the eyes of the wind.

Perhaps we should call them poor tofu dregs more affectionately.

The wind demons are raging, swords and swords are cutting flesh, dull and silent.

If the blade cuts a trace of blood, the ferocious wind will pour in, and the meat grinder will tear the wound bigger and bigger, and the pungent meat foam will be sprinkled into the air like green onions.

Yasuo ruthlessly crushed his life, for the enemy, it was really a brutal massacre, but for him, it was a justifiable massacre.

Soul scattered, the way of infinity! The wind is where I belong.

Yasuo is deeply attached to this taste, he likes to be presumptuous, just like drinking, killing, Master Yi, is it contemptible to lose his nature?

Hehehe...... As long as I'm happy.

When the Wind Blade was truly unsheathed, no one could stop this crazy man, including Wu Wenxu.

Hundreds of soldiers were quickly and brutally killed, blood and flesh poured into a filthy river, and a small mountain of dead bodies slowly accumulated in front of everyone's eyes.

"Brothers, kill it with me!"

Wu Wenxu was stabbed in the left shoulder, and the blood was pouring out, he stepped on the corpse, and fiercely pulled the long knife out of the stomach of the unlucky bastard, and there were some mushy meat intestines stuck to the back of the knife, which looked extremely disgusting.

Despite Yasuo's murderous efforts, the situation was still not optimistic, the damned Noxian soldiers gathered more and more like locusts, the horn of war sounded at the top of the moat, and the entire Snowg fortress was already boiling!

As long as you can kill under the city gates, you only need to use it to cast the Death of the Skeleton.

Wu Wenxu swung his knife and slashed a head away, and the stinky blood spilled all over his face, Wu Wenxu viciously wiped the sticky corners of his eyes, and the blood was surging and couldn't help but roll for a while.

"Give me death!"

(Seven o'clock three watch!) ）