"Sustained!"

Flames, forest flames, and the temperature from hell rose along the arena, and as the arena became more and more distorted by the high temperature, Wu Wenxu had straightened up indifferently, and when he stretched out his hand, on top of the dark yellow gloves that were burned by the flames, a furious delicate skeleton with countless broken lines appeared.

"Boom!"

The fiery skeleton let out a shrill laugh in a playful way, it hadn't been seen for a long time, since turning the execution ground of Demacia into a human purgatory, since swallowing alive the entire two hundred Noxian army!

Under this jumping little skull, all the flames are foils, and everything in the world is nothingness.

That is the seventh forbidden curse in the world on the Lord's forbidden death list-the Death of Skeleton Flame!

"Wu Wenxu, it turned out to be you."

Yasuo's calm eyes were no longer calm, his steady hands were no longer stable, and in the blurred flame storm, everyone felt a kind of soul-like tremor in their bodies, so trembling that they couldn't even move their thighs like chaff, they wanted to scream, but they didn't even have the strength to scream!

"It's me, it's always been me, you're not a bum, you're a lackey of League of Legends!"

Wu Wenxu was full of contemptuous sneer, he raised his right hand, holding the terrifying forbidden spell that was getting hotter and hotter and uncontrollable, looking at the appearance of Skull Yan, it was obvious that he couldn't wait.

You know, the death of the skull is like a thirsty tree root sucking water, and it can no longer bear its load, and every second of stay is a hoarse exhaustion of desperate remnants.

"League of Legends lackeys? Hehe... You're underestimating. Yasuo shook his head, proudly holding the Wind Sword across his chest.

"League of Legends, it's just a game of fools trying to control the corrupt world, my life is up to me, I don't want to be in the sky, I lift Valoran up and down, and no one can order me the Wind Blade."

Command you, do you need it?

Wu Wenxu smiled even more contemptuously, and squeezed out a cold and calm sentence from his teeth: "That's true, because from now on, no one will see you again." ”

"What kind of bullshit Snow Arena, let's destroy it for the master!"

Under the helmet of the bull-headed ghost, a pair of deep eyes suddenly condensed, Wu Wenxu gritted his teeth violently, and the whole person was wrapped in flames, at this moment, he really incarnated as the Lord of Destruction, the ultimate demon who was reborn in the flames - Diablo, Diablo!

The flames exceeded four zhang, high in the sky, burning the bleak snowy region, igniting the anger that Wu Wenxu had been suppressing in his heart, the fire of the skull, absolute fear, where the dead flame went, not an inch of land would be regenerated!

The indestructible boulder under Wu Wenxu's feet was instantly scorched under the indescribable high temperature, and then, the boulder that had existed for decades turned into powder, which was a jet-black fine particle that was smaller than the powder crushed by countless hammers, and a fine particle that was darker than the abyss!

"Death of the Skull."

Wu Wenxu stepped on the raging fire, his eyes were bright, as if he was reborn in the flames, his eyes, nose, mouth, and even every pore were engulfed in flames, but he would not be burned to ashes, because it was Wu Wenxu's anger, and it was enough to destroy all the kings in the world!

"Wu Wenxu, you are really the biggest darkness in Valoran."

The terrifying flames of death easily burned Yasuo's hair into nothingness, and the Wind Blade stood with his sword in hand, struggling to stand in the vast flames, his long brown hair flowing with the fire, and a strand of burnt hair obscuring his eyes.

"Wind Barrier!"

Yasuo's name is the Wind Blade, his sword is the wind, and so is his special skill.

If the Death of Skull Flame is detonated by himself as a medium, there is no doubt that the entire arena will be wiped out, but unfortunately, Yasuo will not give Wu Wenxu this chance.

Wu Wenxu, your fire can burn all things, and my wind can stop all fires.

The greatest darkness, you are still too immature.

A wind quietly rose in the dead flames, like the wind forming a barrier, soft as a stream of water, and it seemed insignificant in the flames.

Despair, it seems, came later than expected.

When the terrifying flames dispersed, everyone was still with their eyes closed, and just now, they were ready to go to hell.

The dispersion of the skull and the wind is the stillness of the waves.

"Why?" Wu Wenxu's eyes were hollow, and he sat on the ground bitterly.

The super forbidden curse of the Skeleton Flame that has never been blocked by people to kill people, and God has blocked and killed gods, but it was actually dissolved by that man with one move, what is he...... Where is sacred?!

Sure enough, I'm going to die in Xuege Fortress?

With a wry smile, when he really faced death, Wu Wenxu was not so entangled, he only hoped that he could give himself a good time when Yasuo started, or, don't die too ugly, so that Suona and Ling Hanyue can't see that they are dead.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and do it! ”

Wu Wenxu glanced at Yasuo with disdain, killing Matt, no wonder he wanted to tie a headband, the appearance of his long hair hanging down was simply yin and yang, neither male nor female, even if he died later, he would turn into a ghost and curse him with nightmares.

"Woohoo!"

What made Wu Wenxu feel strange was that the long sword that he expected had not fallen for a long time.

After about half a minute, Wu Wenxu opened his eyes impatiently, and suddenly, he saw a pair of calm and huge eyes against his forehead, Wu Wenxu almost jumped up in horror!

"I smell the wine."

I don't know when, Yasuo's long sword has been put in the scabbard by him, he turned out to be salivating, sticking to Wu Wenxu's body, if it weren't for the deep understanding of Yasuo's obsession with wine, Wu Wenxu would have thought that this hero had a habit of dragon yang.

"Where's the wine?"

What surprised Wu Wenxu was that this powerful and invincible Wind Blade actually showed a coveted look like a pug, your sister, should the attitude change so quickly, Lao Tzu's heart is still beating wildly!

"Nope!"

The cunning Wu Wenxu decisively grabbed the last straw and began to slowly exert pressure, in fact, at the beginning of the fight, the wine he asked for from Stephen was to be given to this alcoholic guy.

"This ......" Yasuo swallowed hard, he finally found the location of the smell of wine, and that location was in the armor around Wu Wenxu's waist.

Yasuo couldn't help but touch his hand to Wu Wenxu's waist, he didn't move much, but if he looked down from above......

Valoran is on top! Are they going to put on a show full of emotions in broad daylight?

Well, even though we're adults, we can't be so young, it's so exciting!

"Gollum."

The hungry and unbearable deep resentful women, staring at Yasuo's strong and powerful muscles with great longing, the domineering of the savior he just showed has completely conquered the body and mind of these women, I believe that if Yasuo is willing, with a snap of his fingers, there will be a pile of female skills in front of his eyes.

"Give me the wine, I won't kill you, and I will also honor the condition of saving your life."

Yasuo licked the corners of his lips expectantly, oh! What a charming aroma of wine, even my soul floats and trembles, there is no such mellow smell in the world.

"I don't believe what you said, and you said you wouldn't play today."

Wu Wenxu took out the cowhide bag from the armor, and a small flame appeared in the palm of his hand, although the flame was small, the owner of the controller was Wu Wenxu, this despicable guy, without any doubt, could burn the cowhide bag with spirits into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"My heart and liver!"

Yasuo raised his hand in horror, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Wu Wenxu forcibly held back the wild laughter in his heart, but snorted heavily in an extremely serious manner, and he pretended to open the cork of the cowhide bag, and the richer aroma instantly diffused from the wine bag.

Smelling the wine directly, Yasuo felt that he was stepping on the clouds, and he wanted to flutter like a fairy, and he didn't know the north and the south.

"I want you to swear to your sword path, from now on, you will not hurt my Wu Wenxu's life again!"

Wu Wenxu said coldly and firmly.

"If I don't take your life, my sword path will not be able to reach the peak." Yasuo's calm eyes fluctuated dramatically, for the first time in thirty-five years, he had faced such a difficult choice.

"Does it matter to have our wine?" Wu Wenxu sneered.

Hearing the word wine, Yasuo suddenly raised his head, he slapped his chest vigorously, and returned seriously in an unusual tone: "I swear to Kendo that from now on, I will not hurt your life again!" ”

"Good."

Wu Wenxu happily threw the wine bag to Yasuo, although he didn't completely subdue this guy, but in a short period of time, he shouldn't hurt himself anymore, besides, Wu Wenxu didn't plan to give up so simply.

If you don't use such talents, you will be damned!

"My sixteenth brother, although I would love to believe your heartfelt words about kendo, you must understand that in the Valoran Continent, it is difficult to be convincing without doing something down-to-earth."

"Oh? What is it? ”

Having wine to drink and meat to eat is the greatest happiness in Yasuo's life, and at this moment, the long-lost liquor melts into his throat, and Yasuo feels that his ears seem to be much softer.

"It's not that hard." Wu Wenxu said very easily.

After he finished speaking, he said in a very ordinary tone: "Since you have broken your oath and participated in this competition, it is better to carry it all the way, I want you to win the final victory in the Snowy Arena, and then give me the dexterous cloak!" ”

"No problem."

Yasuo replied very boldly, what is the snowy arena, what is the dexterous cloak, as long as there is wine in the mouth, I have it in the world!

"Then ......" Wu Wenxu slowly lengthened his tone, feeling that his body had recovered a lot of strength, and under the angry gaze of Zhong Fen, Wu Wenxu knelt on one knee, his eyes were resolute.

"I lost!" Wu Wenxu shouted loudly in a tone that was enough to be heard in half the room.

(The tip of the curse no brother makes me very motivated, and I will add a new chapter today!) The third came later. ）