"Well done," Sivir said, taking the crossblade from Azir, "but I didn't expect you to use this method to restrain those guys, how do you feel like a child who is on the battlefield for the first time." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh?" Azir didn't understand what Sivir meant.

"Nothing, you're doing well, I probably couldn't have thought of anything else at the time," Sivir smiled, "what are we going to do now?" ”

At this time, Bruce ran down the city wall, and almost fell down the lower half of the city stairs, and staggered to Azir and Xavier, "My lord, thank you for your help, otherwise my city will definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe this time." ”

"My city, I will naturally go back to protect it," Azir said solemnly.

Bruce's eyelids twitched, "That, I, you, what do you mean by that?" ”

"It's nothing, you can pack up and go home," Azir said with a little annoyance in his tone, although Azir is not very talented, but he has also been an emperor for a few years, (and he is also the emperor of Shurima's most glorious days), so he naturally knows what kind of person this Bruce is.

Basically, it's the kind of person who doesn't care about anything to protect his position and power, even if he sacrifices the lives of most of the people in the city, there is nothing wrong with this kind of person, but when Azir just woke up and continued to expand his power, he couldn't use this kind of person, and he had to get rid of it......

City Lord Bruce obviously understood what Azir meant, his face turned white at first, and then gloomy, "You? You ,,, cut, it's just a birdman, so what's the matter, maybe this mercenary king around you is just a fake"

"Yes, that's it, you, you, go over and catch them for me, these two lawless fellows, dare to pretend to be the great Lord Sivir," Bruce said as he suddenly pointed to the two men and said to the warriors of the Blue Lord's City beside him.

The archers who came down from the walls looked at each other, but none of them moved, and none of the surviving melee warriors under the walls listened to Bruce, but all stood behind Azir.

Obviously, Azir's prowess against the Retreat Beast and Bruce's powerlessness in the face of disaster created a huge contrast in the hearts of the warriors.

In this era, that warrior does not yearn for the strength of power, that does not worship the heroes whose power reaches the sky, and what bloody warrior will want to follow the villain who will only use his brain on how to obtain more wealth.

"You, you," Bruce angrily pointed at his former men, who seemed to faint in anger at any moment.

"Do you think I don't know what you've done," said the captain of the archers to Bruce at this time, "You're not hooking up with those Nocasasians," he said, gesturing to the Nocasas soldiers still cowering on the other side.

"Hmph," Bruce lowered his head slightly, snorting, "What do you know," and was about to say something, the hooded guy who had used the vertigo spell on the Retreat Beast suddenly flashed and wiped his left hand around Bruce's neck.

None of the present, including Azir and Sivir, reacted, and Bruce's head had separated.

Blood-spattered sand wall!

"You," Sivir frowned, leaned forward, his proud chest shook up and down, and the breathing of the men around him became rapid, Sivir didn't care about the changes in the people next to him at all, and the cross blade in his hand began to turn rapidly, entering a habitual attack position.

"Could it be the servant of the Black Rose," Sivir said the Noxian's unspeakable name, the crossblade in his hand spinning too fast to bring out a swirling flow of air.

"Not to the dear Lord Sivir," the hooded fellow laughed, and his strange voice seemed to overlap as if several people were reading together, "and you can see it at once." ”

"Hmph, I thought you were just a reckless magic apprentice at first, but for the sake of that blow," Sivir suddenly threw out the cross blade in his hand without warning, "it's obviously not an orthodox spell." ”

"Hum~!!"

Just as the crossblade was about to graz the hooded man, its body suddenly vanished, appearing on top of a civilian house ten meters away.

The air currents carried on the surface of the crossblade were like the sharpest blades, wringing Bruce's corpse to pieces.

"Poof~!"

The hooded guy suddenly had a wound on his left arm, and purple-red liquid spurted out, and then half of his left arm was broken and fell to the ground, "It's worthy of being the goddess of war, it's really powerful, hahahaha~!! "The guy's body suddenly twisted, turned into black smoke, and disappeared into thin air.

Azir silently glanced at the place where the guy had disappeared and asked, "That black rose, what is it?" ”

"An underground organization in Noxus," Sivir replied in a low voice, and with a stroke of his right hand, the crossblade stuck in the ground flew back on its own, "it is home to countless fanatics, evil witches, secret societies, and is said to be a remnant of an unspeakable period in Noxus' history. ”

"Look at the way you just looked, tell me this organization is not as simple as you say," Azir made it clear that Sivir had reacted violently, not even when facing the herd of reclusive beasts.

"Ha," Sivir couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Azir's serious appearance, she somehow felt relaxed in front of Azir, she had never laughed so many times in front of a person in her mercenary career.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that my little brother and I had a bit of a holiday with those crazy guys before," Sivir glanced at his lips.

"It's just an organization, then don't worry too much," Azir muttered, and then said to all the warriors of the Blue Jue En City around him, "I, the Emperor of Shurima!" The master of the whole desert," he said in a loud voice, raising his left hand, the sand on the ground trembling, as if all attracted to Azir and wanting to cling to him.

"I was once dissipated by the betrayal of the Fallen, but my heart is as bright as the sun, and the power of the sun has led me back into this world, giving me the power of the immortal gods!" Azir's body slowly flew up, and the golden soft armor on the surface of his body reflected the bright light of the sun, "I will use this power to reshape the Shurima Empire, so that all the people who have been waiting in Shurima will return to happiness, and let the Shurima Empire return to the top!" ”