Chapter 15: Against the Void
Good guy, I actually annoyed a person who is respected by the goddess of war, oh no, birdman, but who is this birdman, who is not afraid of Noxus, and can summon such a terrifying sand wave, and can still be respected by this adult, and it seems that he is still biased towards Shurima, why hasn't Bruce heard of Shurima and this powerful guy, is it the legendary Lord Death? No, no, what is that?
Not to mention the complex heart of this city lord, Azir used grains of sand to condense a large number of low-level saint-gold warriors on the ground outside the city walls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These reclusive beasts seemed to know that Azir could control the sand, so instead of continuing to dive underground, they ran over the sand, probably because they had been crawling underground for many years, and these monsters seemed extremely strange to travel on the ground.
"Accept the desert's sanctions," Azir shouted, but not like to the Retreat, but like to encourage the soldiers on the walls.
The saint-gold warriors below took the spears in their hands and rushed forward in a row, stepping on the waves of sand summoned by Azir, bringing out an indomitable momentum, pointing directly at the reclusive beasts that ran over.
"Qiang Chang ~ !!"
The three Saint Gold warriors passed directly through the body of a Retreat Beast, splitting the unlucky Retreat Beast into pieces, while the remaining Saint Gold Warriors all crashed into the Retreat Beast's claws and turned back into yellow sand as they charged.
One of the reclusive beasts in the lead roared, a strange voice that seemed to mock the fragility of the Holy Gold Warrior, and then it beckoned its companions behind it to march towards the Blue Jueen City again.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little flustered when they saw that Azir, who was already incomparably tall in their eyes, did not kill those reclusive beasts on the other side, and at this time, Azir whispered, "Come on, warrior of Shurima, give your strength for the city of Blue Jue's grace." ā
As soon as the words fell, Azir snapped his fingers, and the sand stream on the ground flowed up gracefully, condensing into a pair of sand arrows made of sand where Azir fingered.
"Use my strength to attack the enemy and protect the home behind us," Azir said, and the sand arrows flew to each of the archers as Azir spoke.
"Quick, don't be stunned," Bruce had seen the situation clearly at this time, and hurriedly shouted to his men, "Didn't you hear what this birdman said, shoot at the Escape Beast for me." ā
"But, Lord Bruce," said the captain of the archers, "they're still out of our range." ā
"Then give me a strong crossbow!" Bruce seems determined to show his obedience in front of Azir.
"A strong crossbow?" Azir strangely repeated Bruce's words, in Azir's time, warfare was basically hand-to-hand combat, even bows and arrows were rare, and long-range weapons were only simple spells were conventional attack forms, so naturally I hadn't seen any bows and crossbows.
Looking curiously at the row of wooden weapons pushed out of the side, and seeing that each weapon was operated by two guys, loaded with large arrows, Azir seemed to understand what it was.
"Ready, put!"
A row of crossbow arrows was fired, but it seemed that these Shurima warriors were not very good at handling crossbows, and this row of crossbow arrows barely hit, but one of the crossbow arrows hit the land-reclusing beast and directly pinned the land-reclusing beast to the ground.
āļ¼ā Azir was somewhat surprised by the power of the weapon.
"You didn't have that at the time," Sivir, who had been keeping an eye on Azir, whispered.
"Well," Azir asked, nodding his head, "what is this thing, how is it so powerful, if everyone is holding this in war, then what else is there to fight on the other side." ā
"This, by any means, can be regarded as a weapon that has developed on the side of technology and technology, and it is different from the magic that has been developed before," Sivir explained, "These are mainly in the direction of mass production, that is, weapons that limit their power and use methods, so that ordinary people can use them and can have good results." ā
"What do you mean," Azir glanced at the bows and crossbows, "I see, although these things look powerful, but when I use them, they are as powerful as an ordinary person, unlike bows and arrows or swords, which I can use thousands of times more powerful than ordinary people." And there are restrictions on the use of this kind of thing, which needs to be fixed, understood. ā
The crossbows fired another barrage of arrows, and the Retreat Dodges all of them as they were prepared, but none of them hit.
"This!" Bruce was so angry that he smacked the wall.
Azir, who understood the reason, said, "Archers, prepare to shoot!" ā
"But, my lord," said Lord Bruce hurriedly.
"Don't be afraid, trust me," Azir said simply.
"Well, but," Bruce hesitated.
An archer next to him, who had been impressed by the miracle created by Azir, mounted the sand arrow, aimed at the recluse beast in the distance, and released the bowstring, "Whoosh," only to see the sand arrow spin and shoot out, leaving a pale golden sand mark behind it.
Swirling in the air, all the grains of sand behind the sand arrows broke away, but the tips of the arrows in front of them flew faster and faster, and then bombarded the sand next to a recluse.
"Boom~!!"
When the dust landed, I saw a half-lost beast body lying there, and the guy was still twitching in place, and after a while, he stopped and was about to die in place.
Everyone was stunned, what kind of damage is this, is this an arrow, or a bomb, and it didn't hit at all, but it actually killed a reclusement beast in seconds, although it was relatively small.
When others were stunned, the captain of the archer had already reflected, picked up the sand arrow in his hand, completed the arrow action in an instant, and shot this 'explosive' arrow.
"Boom~!!"
The arrow was aimed at the largest recluse, and the arrow blew off half of the big guy's head, and then it fell to the ground as it ran, trampled into mud by its compatriots behind it.
The city lord of Bruce had already reflected at this time, and shouted loudly: "Don't be stunned, shoot me arrows~!! ā
"Yes," the archers replied in unison.
"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"
Hundreds of sand arrows flew out.
Purple streamers appeared on the surface of the bodies of the Retreat Beasts, resisting this wave of arrows.
"The so-called Void Energy," Azir whispered.
The archers shot freely, and by the time the Retreat Beast reached a short distance from the city, half of them were already dead on the way, and the scattered corpses stretched out of the horizon to the bottom of the eye, which was extremely spectacular.