The curved field was unexpectedly quiet, the wooden planks on the stage were shattered, the iron table was overturned, and the handsome face of Demacia's power, the legendary commander of the Dreadnought Army, Galen, was even more violently twisted.

The number of people in the audience is like a blue ocean with no end in sight, the ocean seems to be calm, but there is a faint dark tide surging, no one will question this ocean, because storms always happen in an instant.

The young man standing in the mess was holding a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, the meaning of the smile was profound, this smile made him look extremely evil, and the fiery red skull held in the palm of his right hand made this seemingly weak teenager invisibly give people a huge sense of threat!

The soldiers were astonished, and they were a little overwhelmed, so they had to look at the commander, hoping to hear the order to tear the boy to pieces, but when they saw the unconcealable horror on Galen's face, they were completely stunned, for the commander never seemed to have such a gaffe in memory.

One move, deter all hosts! This momentum has faintly had the shadow of Galen's original domineering.

Galen is worthy of being experienced in a hundred battles, even if it is such a change, he still quickly retracted the horror on his face, and half-sounded, he moved his lips with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "You, where did you get the forbidden spell!" ”

Wu Wenxu smiled presumptuously when he heard this, and the skeleton in his palm also became more and more pleasant with his arrogant laughter, and then the young man smiled lowly, and said viciously: "Wait until you catch me, I'll ask again, Skeleton Flame!" ”

Wu Wenxu was like a heinous thug, with a surging magic power in his hands, and the fiery red skull actually let out a few strange laughs, but this laughter was not much more beautiful than that of the demon Teng, and for a while, the scorching magic power of the skeleton raged and distorted the air on this high platform.

Hehe, want to kill Lao Tzu? Daddy wants you to pay back tenfold!

Wu Wenxu's eyes were full of ridicule and pity, with a slight hint of teasing and ridicule, staring at the grass Conglun for a long time, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more cold.

With a wave of his palm, the two-finger-thick skeleton finally got out of control, laughed cruelly, and slammed it down on the table!

"Bastard, no!" It's a pity that this distance and speed, Galen can't stop it!

The Eternal Nightmare floated in the air, staring at Wu Wenxu motionlessly, three bloodlines in his snow-white pupils swirling and swimming like tadpoles, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Stinky boy, good job!" After a while, Mo Teng touched Hei Buqiu's head, and several pieces of black mist rolled, and even laughed strangely with the skeleton, his claws crossed, and two pieces of blue smoke suddenly erupted from his eyes.

The smoke filled the air, and even the order of the magical ions in the air changed.

"Boom...... Haunted! As the terrifying skeleton touched the ground, this area also turned dark in the blink of an eye, only countless bats were heard squeaking, Wu Wenxu felt that his body was light, and he seemed to float to the sky, and suddenly, countless winds rushed towards his face.

"Boom!" The Death of the Flame landed, a delicate, finely textured skeleton that seemed to be a flawless work of art, only to suddenly let out a high-pitched roar that shocked Valoran.

The fiery red skeleton, which was only as small as a finger, made tens of thousands of people feel a deep despair!

They were soldiers, they were Demacia's well-deserved regular army, but when they heard this terrible howl, their legs still trembled violently, and the horror in their eyes was contagious, and a desire to run away rose in their hearts.

That teenager is definitely a demon! He's the most terrifying demon in Noxus!

The flames roared, leaving no mercy, and the high platform of one hundred square meters turned into ashes in an instant, like the terrifying heat wave rolled up when the phoenix nirvana, and like the magma bursting out of the ground for 100,000 miles, the momentum was mighty, and it made people feel death.

Peace has indeed dulled their heads.

The air was so hot and twisted that some of the unlucky ones who were leaning on the high platform didn't have time to dodge, but were slammed into the body by the heatwave, which seemed to tease them, effortlessly swept away their armor, and slowly devoured their bodies from below!

What could be more terrifying than watching your body slowly disappear? Everywhere the flames went, there were terrible wails of pain, and gradually, the smell of burnt meat filled the air.

The flames easily ignited their flesh, and then burned into snow-white skeletons, which remained in front of them, and before they could fall, they turned jet black in the blink of an eye, and could no longer be seen in the sweeping heat.

"Crackling!" Bones are like straw, and the flames are endless, cruelly and mercilessly burning everything in sight.

The light of the grain of rice burns everywhere, and everywhere it goes, it is scorched earth. This is the Forbidden Curse of Destruction that was included in the seventh place on the Lord's Forbidden Death List—the Death of the Skeleton Flame!

Mayoris Mystic Center.

"Death of the Skull!" A white-haired old man with his eyes closed and absorbing magic suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked in the direction of Demacia's execution ground, his eyes full of shock.

Prison inside the Mayoris Mystic Center.

A dirty old man was picking at his feet, his eyes were cloudy, and the corners of his mouth were still salivating. In an instant, his cloudy eyes burst out with a light comparable to the sharpness of diamond, and he muttered to himself: "Good apprentice, you can really toss......

League of Legends.

An eccentric man in green armor and a helmet with a green and yellow light suddenly muttered an exclamation: "How did it come to ......?"

The light on his helmet turned a dignified dark yellow, and in an instant, a bitter whirlwind covered his body out of thin air, looking like a warrior standing in a hurricane. The strange green figure swept quietly, like thunder, but in an instant, it disappeared without a trace, this kind of terrifying body, I am afraid that the nightmare can never compare with it.

The War College is no longer at peace.

The blue sky is like a mirror.

On the other hand, our initiator is lying hundreds of miles away, leisurely holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, his face full of comfort, and he has not committed the slightest consciousness of a heinous sin.

"Stubborn, stinky boy, you are willing to be slaughtered by others with such a forbidden curse, I really don't know if you are a fool or have a bad brain." The excitement on the face of the Eternal Nightmare surrounded Wu Wenxu, and the pitch-black body turned up bursts of black mist, as if a strong ink mark had been poured on the sky, and from this highland full of fragrant grass to the distance, he could even see the scorching fire hundreds of miles away.

Mo Teng is an evil and murderous saboteur, he likes to torture people to death in nightmares, watching their faces full of pain, feeling the fear in their hearts, this perverted psychology will always distort a sense of pleasure.

It's a pity that because of the rules of League of Legends, he can't make a move against the agreement country, which makes him feel very aggrieved. But just now, Wu Wenxu actually put a forbidden spell on Demacia with a wave of his hand!

Offending Galen, escaping from the execution ground, and killing countless Demacian regulars, the more Eternal Nightmare thought about it, the more interesting it became, and after this time, he was tantamount to declaring war on Demacia.

The more Mo Teng thought about it, the happier he became, he kept laughing weirdly, the so-called Tao is the same as the conspiracy, his wish that he even wanted to complete in his dream was actually realized by the young man, the more he looked at Wu Wenxu, the more pleasing he felt.

"Stinky bald, you are not tired of dangling around, and you have blocked the master's sight." Wu Wenxu spit out the dog's tail in his mouth irritably, and he was in turmoil at the moment.

Eh, it doesn't matter if the pseudo-just Debang doesn't go, it's already incompatible anyway, but if the earth is big today, where should I go?

Shaking his head with difficulty, looking at the fire in the distance, and then thinking about his heinous crimes, Wu Wenxu was a little calm.

Before, he released the Death of Skull Flame, gathering all the magic power in his body, so that the young man felt extremely weak even shaking his arms at the moment, he was dizzy, and now, he just wanted to sleep well.

Slowly closed his eyes, and before he finally fell unconscious, he vaguely saw a stunning woman in a turquoise robe.

A piece of music sounds like coming from the nine heavens, dreamy and ethereal, as quiet as a mountain, as far away as water, it seems to be able to heal all the wounds in the world, and it is a well-deserved calming song.

Immediately afterwards, the back of his head seemed to be pillowed with a piece of softness, and the ensuing jasmine fragrance made Wu Wenxu completely intoxicated, he slept very deeply, very fragrant, like a baby in a cradle, and soon let out an even breathing sound......