Chapter 548: The Way of the Doomsday

The Enchantress LeBlanc is known as the Black Rose Woman.

In the Land of Runeteres a few decades ago, her name was even more pronounced than that of the Demon King Wu Wenxu.

One of the most important reasons why the Noxian Empire at its peak fell into decline and has not yet recovered is the ten-year rebellion caused by the Black Rose.

If it weren't for the old monster of Noxus, Burnham Darkwell, who has lived for an unknown number of years, personally took action, and the scheming and cunning LeBlanc would probably have turned Noxus into a black rose.

Although many legends have been erased and forgotten by the years, the status and horror of LeBlanc can be seen.

"O cunning woman!"

The Frost King had just risen from the Wailing Abyss, and many parts of his body could not be fully coordinated, and he seemed a little helpless in front of the nimble LeBlanc.

The six shattered star magic skills released by the power of roses smashed into the monster's chest one after another, and countless petals condensed by pure magic power burst out of his body, and those petals fluttering in the wind and snow were even more fierce than knives!

"Hmm......"

The carrion on his chest was scorched black by the magic energy, and what was even more terrifying was that his indestructible bones were blasted out of cracks one after another, and through the bones sticking to the lilac blood, he could even see the bone marrow fluid flowing inside.

"Whirring ......"

Suddenly severing the connection with the Sanctuary, and regardless of the magic skill of 3721 smashing out the bottom of the box, the intensity of LeBlanc's magic consumption is no less than the trauma suffered by the monster.

"Sonorous!"

The rain of roses flying in the air cut through the flesh and blood of the monster, and cut his bones with a sound like steel colliding, and the Frost King waved his arms like thunder, and the purple wind instantly tore the rose petals to pieces.

Although his body was severely damaged, although he was in severe pain all over his body, it did not affect his movements, and the shame in the monster's heart completely ignited his anger.

"Beep!"

The hundreds of mouths on the body, because of round after round of attacks, there were only more than twenty left, and at this moment, inside those lip flaps of different thicknesses, a strong purple light suddenly became focused.

LeBlanc could deeply feel that the magic in the surrounding space was converging into those mouths like a monster crazy, and almost in the blink of an eye, every bloody lip was covered with black and purple balls.

The magic power gathered because of the magic energy directly stirred up the space, and each sphere gathered by pure magic energy seemed to contain a strange world, two feet in size, black and purple to make people worry.

Needless to say, the horror of these magic skills has surpassed LeBlanc's comprehension, and if one of them hits, it will be wiped out!

"Die!"

Half a blurred side face gave the ultimate command.

The entire body of the monster, as if tens of thousands of fireflies suddenly lit up the light, the power and evil that do not belong to this world make him the focus of space, I don't know that the release of millions of tons of magic power is enough to blow the Iron Ridge Mountain Range into two!

LeBlanc's entire body froze in horror.

More than two dozen black and purple spheres erupted together, and in an instant, they converged into a doomsday-like black sphere the size of a hundred zhang, as if a huge meteorite had smashed down from the sky.

LeBlan, who was so close to the giant ball, had not even made contact with it before he fell from the sky covered in blood and completely unconscious.

I saw that the black ball caused the nearby space to continue to collapse, turning into fragments, and revealing the essence of nothingness, this desperate black ball has completely covered the light, and the magic energy contained in it is no longer enough to describe it with madness.

This is the end times.

The real apocalypse.

This black and purple sphere that condenses most of the monster's magical power, once it falls from the sky, the royal capital of Freljord will probably disappear from the land of runes in the blink of an eye, which is simply a magic skill that everyone can't compete with, absolutely crushing.

"What the hell is that......

Nunu and the others stared at the giant ball that suddenly appeared in the sky with pale faces, and the darkness in his pupils was getting closer and closer.

"Ancestor, please bless us!"

Ash clutched the necklace on his chest tightly, and tears spilled in the air.

Even the two Saint Ten are no match for monsters, who else can compete with him? Judging from the current situation, it is certainly impossible for Avarosa's enchantment to withstand the monster's blow, and when the time comes, everyone will have to die!

"Don't be afraid!"

"Speed up the delivery of the people, we haven't lost yet!"

The lord clenched his fists fiercely, no matter whether it was the throat of Beilu or the thirty miles of the 'Death Realm', how could he, Wu Wenxu, die easily, he would not admit defeat!

And, how could he possibly lose?

"Old immortal, when are you going to come!"

The lord's roar suddenly caused the black and purple giant ball that covered the sky and the sun to stagnate and fall like a pendant.

At this moment, it was less than thirty zhang away from the barrier, and even at such a distance, a clearly visible crack appeared in the light curtain, and this eggshell was no longer perfect, and it was in danger of falling apart at any time.

However, unlike the desperate cold snap, through the Avarosa barrier, everyone clearly felt a strong, blood-burning heat.

"Roar!"

Beneath the giant ball, another huge shadow appeared.

It turned out to be a dragon, a golden dragon with golden scales that was rumored to be extinct!

"It's finally just in time, old friend."

The dragon made an old, happy voice.

"Gollum ......"

Above the dragon's head sat a man, an old man with a wine bag and a booze.

"Tasileo, the old man owes you a favor again, if it weren't for your speed, now, I really wouldn't be able to get here."

"Hahaha, between you and me, there is no difference."

The golden dragon let out a hearty laugh like thunder, one man and one dragon, as if ignoring the black ball of doom that was close at hand, just above his head.

The old man drank the last drop of his bag and threw it into the air.

The wine bag wrapped in cowhide was instantly squeezed into powder by the magic energy flowing from the black ball in the sky, and there was not even ash left.

I saw the old man looking down triumphantly at the royal capital of Freljord, clasping his nostrils and scolding: "Little rabbit cub, who did you just say is the old immortal?" ”

Wu Wenxu broke a cold sweat down his spine.

Scolding one's master for being old and immortal is obviously a bit rebellious, but fortunately, our lord is very thick-skinned, so he just smiled and said, "Master, master, the apprentice wants to kill you." ”

"You want a fart!"

"When did you get into trouble, it wasn't Lao Tzu who came out to clean up, didn't you think Lao Tzu wanted to wade into this troubled water! You little bunny. ”

The wounds on the Frost King's body were almost healed, and the abandoned carrion lightened his burden, revealing a body of delicate white bones.

He panted and stared at the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared, the golden dragon was nothing, but the old man above the dragon actually gave him an illusion of strong danger.

"This old guy actually blocked the doomsday of this king."

"Lisandro, who is he?"

I thought that the king of Freljord was destined to be destroyed, but who knew that after killing such a plague god halfway, Lisandro's face became very ugly.

She said unwillingly: "Wang, he is Wu Wenxu's teacher, and he is the initiator of Valoran's Ten Forbidden Spells, the Seventh-Death of the Skeleton Flame, and his strength is far above the Holy Ten. ”