Chapter 430: Virtue ...... Cornelian...... West...... Second!
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These people had dull expressions and blank eyes, and only had a faint reaction when Bai Wenxuan said their names.
"Brother Wen Xuan, if you let the people of Demacia know, even if it's just your words, then you won't want to go to Demacia in this life." Tong Mo said jokingly.
Before Bai Wenxuan could say anything, Moon grinned, and without saying a word, the mechanical flying claw pulled a legendary mage over!
Energy Iron Fist!
"It's fun when they know it, and I'm going to record it and play it once I see a Demacian."
The mage's magic shield was smashed into a crack by Moon's punch, and I have to say that this mage's reaction was too fast, and ordinary people had no chance to put on a shield at all, and they would be set by Moon in an instant!
But even if you have a shield, it's not much better, under the bombardment of the static field, two magic shields are enough to choke!
Throwing away the mage's charred corpse, Moon twisted his neck, "Why bother? How good it is to die honestly. ”
"Roar!"
All the legends are in a rampage! The red glow of the eyes shone even brighter.
"Hey, it's a pity, a group of broken legends, not even as good as gold." Medra shook his head and sighed, if only during the Second Rune War, these people would be opponents that even he would have to respect.
The others fought together, but Bai Wenxuan never made a move, just watched these legends wither one after another.
"Isn't it very impressive?" Madra whispered, "Of these people, the ones I admire the most are Springhall and Mullen. ”
"Why? You don't like the so-called Arch Guardian, do you? ”
Springhall was the first generation of the Arch Guardian family, and the people of the admonishing family would actually appreciate him, which made Bai Wenxuan feel a little incredible.
Springhall's weapon was a big sword, and it was the first time Bai Wenxuan had seen someone use a big sword like this...... Dexterous.
On several occasions Moon had nearly had his arm cut off by the broadsword, and Springhall's purpose was clear.
"In the crusade against the kingdom, the Noxians gained the most, but they were bitten the meat in their hands."
"This guy is Springhall?" Bai Wenxuan asked.
Medra nodded, "That's right, in the Battle of the Suspension Bridge, Springhall single-handedly blocked the thousands of troops of Noxus, and the Suspension Bridge was also called the Scarlet Long Bridge by the Noxians, and Springhall received the title of the God of Bloody War." ”
"Roar!"
The iron armor of Springhall's arm shattered, the muscles bulged high, and the greatsword slashed down at great speed!
Bai Wenxuan saw an unwilling soul in a trance, he let out an angry roar, he wanted to prove himself, even if it was a thousand years, ten thousand years, even if the world was turned upside down, he was still unparalleled in the world!
While!
The blood-colored spear blocked this powerful sword, and Bai Wenxuan was also snorted by this force.
Moon still had palpitations, this sword came down, and most of his arms were useless, but fortunately, Bai Wenxuan came in time.
Springhall did not entangle with Bai Wenxuan, and readjusted after pulling away from him.
Bai Wenxuan's spear stood in front of him and saluted Springhall, which was the respect that the Demacians had for the strong.
Springhall obviously understood what Bai Wenxuan meant, and actually returned a salute.
Boom!
The blood-colored spear slammed into the ground, the marble floor protruding instantly, and then slowly rising, Bai Wenxuan and Springhall stood opposite each other.
The ground that rose was narrow, and the two of them would be crowded next to each other, and Bai Wenxuan had built a suspension bridge between him and Springhall.
"Springhall - Admonition ......"
This is the first time Springhall has spoken, and he is also the first person in all the legends to speak.
"Bai Wenxuan."
The spears dragged the floor, sparks flew everywhere, and Bai Wenxuan rushed towards Springhall, and Springhall put on a defensive posture, just like the Battle of Suspension Bridge that year.
While!
The sky-high flames announced the beginning of the battle, Springhall's defense was impenetrable, and Bai Wenxuan couldn't find any flaws at all, so he could only fight hard!
Trial!
After a stalemate for a while, Springhall swung his greatsword and turned on the suspension bridge made by Bai Wenxuan.
Bai Wenxuan was almost swept off the suspension bridge by the force of the rotation, and he retreated several steps in a row before he stood firmly, and half of his feet stepped out of the bridge.
"It's really terrifying power......" Bai Wenxuan wiped his sweat.
"Less than one-tenth of his peak, you can scream." Madra hit Bai Wenxuan mercilessly.
Bai Wenxuan shrugged his shoulders, the blood-colored spear spun with a fishy wind, and the dragon appeared!
Roar!
The scarlet dragon roared and rushed towards the spinning Springhall, which still maintained its frequency.
Rumble!
Not even the Scarlet Dragon was able to break through the spinning Springhall.
"Come again!"
Bai Wenxuan exerted his strength on his back foot and rushed towards Springhall again!
"Whew......" Springhall stopped turning and raised his big sword to resist Bai Wenxuan's attack.
The flames burst out again, and the fierce battle caught everyone's attention, and the legends of Demacia stopped their movements almost at the same time, saluted Springhall on the suspension bridge, and then stood still and watched the man holding the suspension bridge.
Moon's iron fist was about to smash into the man's face, and he stopped abruptly.
"Are these people crazy?"
Everyone stopped, and Moon looked helplessly at the suspension bridge in the center of the main hall.
Bai Wenxuan has already gained the upper hand, and no matter how strong Springhall is, he is just a crippled body......
"They're not crazy, it's the glory of Demacia, you can understand it as paranoia." Tong Mo said in a low tone, although it was said that the Demacians had an almost crazy sense of honor, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of scene.
Boom!
Bai Wenxuan finally found a flaw, and the blood-colored spear was thrown on Springhall's waist, and Springhall finally moved his steps and fell from the edge of the suspension bridge at any time.
Springhall raised his head and looked at Bai Wenxuan, revealing a hint of a smile.
I don't know if it's satisfying or bleak...... At this moment, Springhall was not only facing Bai Wenxuan, but also his obsession.
Bai Wenxuan didn't give Springhall a chance, and he pointed another horse pistol on the big sword!
Springhall finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell off the suspension bridge......
Puff ......
Lying on his back on the ground, Springhall closed his eyes with a smile, and Bai Wenxuan was also stunned.
"He'll thank you." Madra sighed and said with some regret.
"Is he up?"
"Utter, physical and spiritual demise."
The suspension bridge fell again, and Bai Wenxuan looked at Springhall with a complicated expression.
"No, he did not die, and the death of body and soul is not real death." Bai Wenxuan raised his head and looked at the Demacia legends around him, all of whom were bowing to Springhall's corpse.
"His spirit will not die, the world will be turned upside down, and it will be unparalleled in the world."
Bai Wenxuan didn't say this sentence to Madra alone, everyone could hear it.
The legends of Demacia stood up straight, as if trying to squeeze something out of their chests, from their throats.
Morality......
Cornelian......
West......
Second!
The common shout of more than a dozen people is not loud, but it is shocking.