Chapter Eighty-Nine: Warwick Warfare Machines
A figure in a sand coat tumbled down from a sand dune and quickly killed a heavily armored warrior who was walking exhaustively on the sand, the blade slashing through the gap in his neck in the armor, and the warrior was instantly cut throat and fell to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before the warrior in front of him could turn around, the nimble figure covered under his robe was long gone.
The robed creature had traveled several kilometers in the desert in a short period of time, and had come to the back of a sand dune not far from the flank of a Noxus legion, where a dozen fellows wrapped in the same robes as him were waiting for him.
"What's going on? Tell you not to go it alone? A black-robed guy with two or three weapons behind his back blamed.
The guy who had made the long journey said, "I just can't help but look at those damn intruders, look at those stupid intruders, I can't help but want to kill them." ”
"What, you killed a Noxian?" A person next to him asked.
"I killed three, and the guys in the heavy armor were too tired to notice me," he replied, "and now they don't find out I did it." ”
The people around him breathed a sigh of relief when they heard his words, and the black-robed guy instructed him, "Don't make trouble for no reason, someone has already gone to lead them there, don't startle the snake because of your impulse." ”
"Well, I see—"
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Silver Source Pioneer Creation World, Third Valoran Continent, Zaun
"Huh~" Warwick began to howl, the alchemy device behind him slammed into his body, the red liquid inside began to emit orange-yellow light, he waved his hand, cut the abandoned mechanical device around him into pieces, and his body pounced forward, blocked by a shield of Singid.
Warwick spun around, his left foot flickered Sinjid's shield to the side, and then both front paws slammed into Sinjid's chest.
Looking at the blood spilling from Sinjid's chest and the corners of his mouth, Warwick taunted in a strange tone, "Looks like you need more bandages, alchemy bastard." ”
An 'emaciated' mechanical creature came running from there, Warwick hadn't seen him, but Warwick saw the danger of the orange sword in his hand. However, Warwick's mind was now completely swayed by his predatory instincts, and he did not flinch towards the mechanical lifeform.
This mechanical lifeform is naturally the mechanical body made by the Wind Swordsman that Victor placed in Ionia, the guy who completely defeated Fiona of Demacia head-on, the mechanical lifeform 02 - the mechanical swordsman.
The spout on the right side of the mechanical swordsman's body spewed out a stream of orange sub-particles, pushing his forward body to the left, dodging Warwick's frontal attack, and his body turned in the direction of Warwick on the right, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Warwick's body.
"Poof~"
The long sword wrapped in the stream of subparticles easily sliced through Warwick's fur and slashed into Warwick's body, and the mechanical swordsman shook his long sword, and instantly slashed through the air with a sword flower and slashed at Warwick's body from the other side.
Completely ignoring the pain caused by his injuries, Warwick grabbed his body, grabbed his right claw on the mechanical swordsman's longsword, and stabbed the other claw directly into the mechanical swordsman's abdomen.
The miniature spouts behind the mechanical swordsman all opened, spewing out streams of orange sub-particles, and its body was instantly wrapped in orange rays, passing through Warwick's body, marking an obvious blood mark on it, and quickly turned around and slashed at Warwick's back.
"Roar~!!" Warwick suddenly howled in anger, and a trace of blood-colored slurry sprayed out of his body, covering his body with a layer of blood, and grabbed the mechanical swordsman's longsword with his hand, turned around, and slashed through the air with the other hand, and the scorching metal part tore the armor on the mechanical swordsman's chest.
Just as Warwick was about to continue his attack, a huge black shadow descended from the sky and smashed on the ground beside Warwick, sending a shockwave out, and both the mechanical swordsman and Warwick were knocked flying by the shock.
The huge figure carried a pair of huge mechanical wings behind it, its body was a head taller than Warwick, and in one hand it held a strangely shaped greatsword, which it swung at Warwick who was knocked into the sky, leaving several blood marks on Warwick's body.
At the same time, the mechanical swordsman who was knocked into the air stabbed out a sword when Warwick's attention was attracted by this big guy, and plunged into Warwick's alchemy device from behind.
"Don't," said Singid, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, "no—"
A louder voice overwhelmed Sinjid's voice, "Ah~ roar!!! Warwick raised his head to the sky and howled, he felt that the only reason that limited him was gone, and he didn't care about the mechanical swordsman behind him, and his bloodshot eyes locked on the big guy in front of him.
The body pounced forward, the big guy wanted to swing the giant sword to block it, but was not pushed by Warwick's far more powerful force than just now, and then, Warwick's claws were frantically torn on this big guy, and the metal armor on the big guy's body was torn apart by Warwick like paper paste, and the last bite bit the mechanical core in it, and then seemed to be unwilling, and pinched the big guy's head with his left claw.
Warwick tried to stand up, but the damaged mechanism behind his back was no longer able to provide him with that unique chemical agent, and he felt that life was draining, and Warwick seemed to hear a little girl's voice ringing in his ears, and when he tried to listen carefully, he was vague and couldn't hear clearly.
The beast in his mind slowly receded with the vitality of life, and Warwick, at the end, remembered the appearance of the little one, remembered her blue hair, remembered her character, remembered that it was her, and let himself turn simple killing into a hunting sinner.
"It's a pity, it's a pity she's not like that now—"
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"He's dead?" Ike walked over to Warwick's corpse and asked, not knowing if he was asking Sinjid, the monster's creator, or Victor, the mechanical lifeform behind him.
"He," Sinjid lay on the ground, "he is long dead, and the one who was alive before is nothing more than a soul who wants revenge." ”
Victor walked up to Ike, touched Warwick's fur with his robotic hand, and said, "It's a good material, but my understanding of alchemy is really limited." ”
"What do you think, do you want to work with me? Sinjid? Victor then asked.