Nasus's hand waved to the side, and all the soldiers around him who had not yet run away trembled and fell to the ground, their limbs twisted and their heads lifted, their souls turned into purple entities overflowing from their facial features, and the beautiful and terrifying flames burned like deadly lotuses, and hundreds of living beings were reduced to ashes with a wave of Nasus's hand from the desert god of death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a stretch of his palm, a cloud of purple light converged on Nasus's hand, and with a lift into the sky, the purple light turned into a cluster of agile little 'elves' and flew out in all directions, each corresponding to one, and swooped into the bodies of the Noxian soldiers, whose bodies stiffened and collapsed to the ground, their bodies turning into dust, leaving only a piece of armor behind.

Nasus looked around, and all his souls were being sucked out by himself, so he finally hammered his axe to the ground and whispered, "Turn into dust!" "Purple flames spilled out of Nasus's body and spread outward, and all the resources around him were scorched in the flames.

Turning, Nasus stomp and flickered, his figure turning into a shadow and disappearing into the horizon.

The mages in the distance sensed the disappearance of the response here, and the cavalry rushed over, only to find that the sand was scorched black, and there was no logistics team at all.

……

"What!" An officer slapped the improvised table in front of him in anger and shouted, "They just disappeared?" What do you mean? Have you double-checked it? ”

Opposite the officer, the soldier holding his helmet in his left hand said, "We did check, there was nothing where it should have been, and Master Eloway also said that their consciousness was completely gone, and they could not be perceived. "Eloway is the general of the Darius cavalry, and he is a master of combat skills and natural magic.

"What's going on?" Hearing the noise in the ranks, Darius came from the front, in this hot desert, Darius was dripping with sweat all over his body, but there was no trace of tiredness in his eyes, he looked at the officer who was shouting just now, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The officer bowed in fright, and only then replied, "The Third Guards and the Logistics Regiment are gone." ”

"Gone?" Darius asked with his eyes fixed on the officer.

"Yes," the officer twitched his legs invisibly under the gaze of Darius, "at first it was the mage who reported that their response was gone, and then when the cavalry went, they were not found, not even their bodies. ”

Darius frowned, this is not good, although the logistics regiment only carries a part of the resources of his own army, but who knows what it is, what exists to attack them, they must be heavily protected, and by the way, they also need to go to the nearby desert cities to plunder some resources, and then go to the depths of the desert like this, I am afraid that they will suffer, "Is there any speculation?" What is it, there is nothing left there? ”

"I," the officer himself had not asked in detail, so naturally he did not know.

The soldier standing next to him hurriedly said, "My lord, there seems to be nothing but black ashes in the place, only grains of sand." Little did they know that what they thought was the ashes of a campfire would be the mutilation of the team they were looking for.

"Ashes?" Darius turned to look at the soldier, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You can get out." The soldier saluted, put on his helmet and walked out of the officer's tent.

"If it's all desert around, then they can't be swallowed by the desert?" Darius muttered. Looking at Darius, who turned to ponder, the officer asked, "What is to be done, my lord?" ”

"Shrink the team, speed up the support, let the mages be diligent for me, I need to know what it is," Darius said, his eyes glaring into the depths of the desert, he knew that this time, it could not be accidental, it must be the ghosts of the ancient beings.

"Got it, my lord," the officer said as he saluted.

……

Sensing the change in the formation of Noxus's huge team, Nasus, who was standing in the shadows, smiled, "The goal has been achieved, so that they can be held back for a while, and with time, there should be enough things that the little guy can want to do." ”

……

"My lord, my lord, Lord Arria, they are back," a young warrior of Shurima in a robe ran to the chocobo of Jadogan, the leader of the Raidos tribe, and Jadogan and his men stopped on the way.

Jadogan nodded and agreed, but he was surprised to see the little warrior's shocked expression, so he asked curiously, "Arya, what's wrong with them coming back?" Why this emoji? ”

"Just take a look," the little warrior said to Jadogan.

Jadogan looked at the little warrior strangely, and then clamped his legs on the chocobo, which turned around smartly and ran in the direction the little warrior was pointing.

Turning over the top of a sand dune, Jadogan saw a row of golden figures in the sea of sand in the distance walking towards him, and the guards who followed Jadoan grew their mouths in shock, not knowing what to say.

Looking at the golden figure that seemed to be a divine soldier descending from the sky, Jadogan asked, "You mean, they are Arria?" ”

The little warrior panted and ran over on his legs, nodded exaggeratedly, and said, "Yes, it's Lord Aria and them, and one of my brothers, you can't be wrong. ”

Flipping off the back of the walking bird, Jadogan stepped forward and shouted, "Arria?!" Aria, who was at the front of the group, waved her hand at the leader of her tribe from afar, and soon they came to Jadogan and the others.

Jadogan noticed that behind the golden-armoured procession was a lone figure that did not look like a human, its eagle-headed eyes staring at him, giving him a strong sense of oppression.

"Arria, what is this? What are you all doing? "Jadogan has so many questions to ask.

"Lord Jadogan, introduce you," the messenger warriors behind him stepped out of the way, and Azir walked in front of Jadogan, and Aria continued, "Lord Azir, the Emperor of Shurima, the Ascended of the Helios Cult. ”

"Emperor," Jadogan frowned, "how I don't remember when Shurima had an emperor. ”

Hearing this disrespectful language of the human being, Azir looked at him, the power of the sun churned in his body, and a strong oppressive force condensed on this mortal, Azir said disdainfully, "That's because when I was the emperor, you and your tribe were not yet born. ”