Azir had been secretly preparing for a long time, although to arouse Arya's emotions and make him feel the pain of losing his companions, but if this pain was too much, it would lead to mental distortion, and if Aria followed him, then his men would naturally be his own people, and he would not have witnessed their tragic death in the sea of sand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Azir immobilized all mortally wounded Shurima warriors with grains of sand, and then used the power of the sun to protect their lives.

Aria watched in a daze as her men, who she thought were dead, stood up one by one, tears streaming from her eyes, marking two tear streaks on his blood-covered face.

Then he heard the voice of the being who had been guiding him 'secretly' - "Soldier, charge!" He turned back and saw one by one the majestic golden warriors standing up in the sand, drawing their spears from the sand and charging at the Noxian soldiers behind him.

Aria noticed that behind all the golden warriors, there was a proud existence standing there, looking at himself, he could feel the domineering momentum of this golden existence overflowing from the inside of his body to the surroundings from a distance of tens of meters, as if anyone who dared to resist him would be erased by him.

A powerful thought spread outward, but Aria felt unusually intimate, as if he was connected to this being, and he heard the voice again, "You are now, my believer, mine, Heroic Warrior, follow me, save Shurima in despair, follow me, and rebuild the glory of the Empire!" ”

Aria felt a multitude of memories from this thought, one magnificent city after another, densely packed with armies like golden waves, huge disks like the sun standing on the city walls, and under the disks, a handsome figure stood there, looking at herself.

Under the indoctrination of Azir's consciousness, Aria understood Azir's identity, an ancient emperor, a glorious god, Aria's body fell to the ground, he felt that the last heartstrings of his own were warmed, it turned out that the direction he had been looking for was here, just here looking at himself, he wiped the tears on his face, and then said, "My lord, I don't know what I can do for you?" ”

After exterminating this group of Noxian soldiers with sand soldiers, Azir transformed all of Aria's men into his own warriors, and everyone connected to each other was shocked by Azir's methods, and Aria swore to serve this god who had never heard of him because he followed Azir.

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"Did it work?" Nasus turned his head and looked behind him, where Azir's momentum suddenly skyrocketed a little, "The recovery is successful, then it seems that I should hurry up." ”

Nasus and Azir came up with a solution where one would strengthen his side and the other weaken the enemy. Although Nasus can't do it alone, he can't defeat an army, or a part of it, after all, there are not only ordinary soldiers in the Noxian army, but also a mage organization, and the spell Nasus who is united by hundreds of people can't be underestimated, but he just went to kill some high-level people to make Noxus mess up, and understood that there were strong people staring at them in the dark, slowing down their movements, and buying more time for Azir's side, it was still possible.

Looking at the Noxian soldiers who were not far away and didn't realize their existence at all, Nasus raised the giant axe in his hand, purple light appeared from the axe, and complex purple patterns appeared from the axe blade, Nasus's body crossed a distance of hundreds of meters to the Noxian soldiers, and the giant axe smashed the ground.

"Boom !!"

Soul Drain! The overflowing power of death surged outward at this moment, and the humans around Nasus didn't react to what happened at all, and when his body came into contact with the power of death, he was instantly burned by the fire from the soul level, and his body instantly turned black, leaving only bones and falling to the ground.

With a blow from Nasus, all the Noxian soldiers within a radius of nearly ten meters were burned to ashes, this camp is the logistics camp of Noxus, so it carries a lot of resources, and it is also protected by heavy troops, but they never expected that there would be such a powerful existence as Nasus, crossing the outer layer of heavy troops, directly attacking the humans inside.

In an instant, the entire camp was in a panic, and the people who were already exhausted from the rush looked at Nasus, who stood up like a demon god in the middle, and felt a sense of powerlessness, they were completely unable to defeat this terrifying existence, and most of the soldiers were so frightened that the weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and they were at a loss.

At this time, a warrior dressed in metal armor and on a par with Nasus rushed from the front of the army, swung his scythe in his hand, and slashed at Nasus.

"Foolish mortal, how dare you be my enemy," Nasus slammed the axe in his hand, and his body instantly passed through the warrior's body and appeared behind him, and the warrior ran forward two more steps, his body turned into two halves, and he fell to the ground.

The soldiers who were about to collapse saw this, most of them directly weakened their legs and fell to the ground, some of them were determined, but their bodies trembled, and they did not dare to attack Nasus.

"Stand up, you idiots," a commander-like guy scolded at his men as he strangled his crotch and tried to escape, "it's just a brute, what are you afraid of, quickly, stand up for me!" ”

As the creature spoke, his reaction caught Nasus's attention, and his sturdy body slowly turned around, his eyes glittering with purple light glaring at the creature who was struggling to calm down, and the deep pupils seemed to suck the mortal's soul away.

"You, you," the officer said incoherently, "don't come," he said, drawing his sword and pointing it at Nasus, but the horse under him broke free of his grasp, turned and threw him to the ground, and ran backwards.

"Weak human," said Nasus, disdainfully, as he slowly walked over to the officer, who was unable to get up because of the weakness of his legs, and raised his great axe, "to die, to live, is part of samsara." And this part of you is over. "The great axe fell, the officers were reduced to dust, and the weak souls became part of the great axe,

Nasus looked at the soldiers around him, snorted, raised his right hand, and whispered, "Soul, burn!" ”

One of the soldiers closest to Nasus suddenly shook and raised his head, purple smoke emerged from his features, and in a terrifying shout, the soldier's entire body burned, and the purple flames burned themselves into ashes.