Chapter 81: The Staggered Battle
Draped in a brown robe, Sivir walked to the top of the dune, "Jax, maybe we'll be todayβ" Sivir stopped suddenly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Huh?" Jax, who was still walking under the dunes with his weapon bag on his back, stopped suddenly and walked a few steps to Sivir's side.
A few kilometers ahead of them, a blackened army stretched from left to right, advancing to one side. "Them?" Jax remembered that Shurima's army would not have been in this number, and it would not look like this at all.
"Quick," Sivir pulled Jax towards the back of the dune and made him crouch down, "Get out of the way." β
Britz, who had just climbed up, was about to poke his head out to see what had happened to shock his two friends so much, when he was pressed down by Sivir's head.
A small team of scouts passed by on the other side of the dune, dressed in light armor, and the drops of sweat on their foreheads showed that they were not accustomed to the hot and dry environment of Shurima.
"Noxians," Sivir squinted at the mighty army, "are they already invading Shurima?" Why is it now, is the fight on the Ionian side already over? β
"No," Jax replied, then thought for a moment before saying, "at least not a few weeks ago, maybe there's a truce or something now." β
"Wow, it's the first time I've seen so many humans in Britz!" Following the example of Sivir and Jax, Britz saw the outnumbered army of Noxus.
"No, I have to go back to the size of that guy quickly," Sivir was a little anxious in his heart, since he had met Azir and heard Azir's thoughts on Shurima, he had already subtly regarded Shurima as his own home, his own country.
"You mean the god?" Jax asked, and Sivir had already described to Jax and Britz on the way Azil's identity and abilities, as well as his intention to reunite Shurima, "Does God need to be ventilated too?" β
"He's an Ascendant, and he's a more Ascended One, unlike the other legendary beings in Shuriman," Sivir hunched over and walked to the other side, beckoning to the people and machines behind him to keep up with him.
Jax took one last look at the terrifying Noxian army, (although he was not afraid at all, even if all these guys were to kill him, Jax was confident that he would fight his way out and escape), and followed Sivir around the side of the Noxian army.
The Noxians were not walking very fast, and it took the three of them a long time to get around the back of the army and continue in the direction of the imperial city established by Azir.
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"Hey, look, there's someone here," they didn't get far from when they suddenly heard a voice behind them.
Sivir turned his head, and there were a dozen warriors in light armor standing behind him, looking at the three of them, one of them seemed to be the leader and said, "Get rid of them," before the voice fell, Sivir had already made a move, and the cross blade flew out without any warning, slashing through the air, the sharp blade tore the leading guy's body in half, blood gushed out of his body, and the cross blade crashed into the two warriors behind him.
"Ahh "Ahh Two screams rang out at the same time, and the man in front of him had been killed by Sivir without even knowing how he had died.
Next, it was not the Noxian warrior who reacted, but Jax next to him, who jumped up high, pulled out the street lamp behind him with both hands, jumped into the crowd, and smashed the head of an unlucky guy hard, his brain burst, and white and blood splashed out together.
Jax let go of the streetlights, pulled out two one-handed swords from behind his back, and with a turn of his body, several frightened-looking guys around him were cut in two.
At this time, there was already a soldier who knew that he couldn't beat this terrible guy, and ran backwards desperately, Britz also knew that he couldn't let him go at this time, the mechanical arm flicked, the palm flew out, grabbed the person's back, dragged him back, and the other arm was against the back of his neck, smashing down, "Poof! ββ¦β¦
In the blink of an eye, the three of them cooperated perfectly, and these Noxians didn't even know what was happening, and they all fell to the ground and died.
Sivir walked over, picked up his crossblade, wiped the blood from the unlucky man's clothes underneath, and said to Jax and Britz, "Go ahead while they haven't found out." β
The three of them didn't know that as the strongest legion in Noxus, each probe warrior was equipped with a small magic crystal, which could detect their health status, and if their life was gone, the mage regiment in the middle of the army would sense it, so as to tell the commander of the army that there was an enemy here.
Like now, "What? You say that the lives of an entire team are gone almost instantly? A lean, thin guy said to a guy in a robe with some shock.
"Yes, go tell your lord that something dangerous might have been touched," the mage said.
"What the hell, don't they know that this is the most powerful army in the world? How dare you touch it like that," muttered the skinny fellow as he ran towards the front of the group.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency," he shouted.
"Huh?" Darius, who was walking forward with a serious face, turned his head to the guy and asked, "Did something happen?" β
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"Here we go," Jax said suddenly, as he was running ahead.
"What, what's coming?" Britz asked as he shook his belly to keep up with Jax, shaking the sand in his body.
Sivir also felt a slight tremor on the ground, it should be that a cavalry was rushing towards him, "How did they find us, why did they do it so quickly?" β
"What should I do?" Jax asked, looking at the goddess he admired.
"They are cavalry, so naturally we can't run away and fight back!" Sivir had already regretted that he hadn't ridden the bird because of Britz's heavy health, but it was only one battle.
The three of them turned around and looked at the other side of the desert, and soon a black shadow appeared from the end of the desert, and it didn't take long for them to come closer, and Sivir noticed that these guys were actually riding horses, not sand ostriches, or walking birds, "How dare these guys ride horses in the desert?" Aren't you afraid that your mount will die of dehydration while holding it? β