91 Enemies (Remake, I'm Back!) )
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Of Baron Nash's eight heads, only three remained. The severed head fell weakly beside the pit like a bridge of silence. The remaining three heads roared, their mouths open in horror, but they were lonely but sharp and craggy.
But humanity has paid a terrible price.
He was blinded.
Master Xun's left hand was abolished.
Yuan suffered extremely severe internal injuries.
Tibilopo, the Whitebeard, the supreme leader of Ionia, paid for it with his life.
Of the hundreds of thousands of human soldiers in total, only a few hundred are still breathing, and the weeping troops of Noxus are now only two except for Svein.
"Ahem." Yuan was on the edge of the pit, coughing and spitting out a mouthful of blood, "Old man, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight in the next battle." ”
The one who was called an old buddy by Yuan was Master Xun, who had always been regarded as an enemy by him. But Master Xun is also dying now, his left hand, which is good at using the sword, is no longer able to move, like a cripple, he changes to his right hand to hold the sword, barely supporting his weak body.
"My brother, have you found him?" There was a look of sorrow and indignation on Gavin II's face. He asked his general, who shook his head slowly.
"Tibilopo, Ionian Whitebeard, he was a truly brave man who will be remembered by history, just as everything that happened today will be remembered." Garvin stood up suddenly, he raised his voice, and his words passed around all the warriors who were still alive.
The Void Creature attack also stopped. However, at the edge of the pit, the corpses of humans and the corpses of void creatures could be seen piled up together, and these former enemies could not distinguish each other at this moment, and completely disappeared into the air that was already filled with the smell of corruption.
The previous storm also stopped. But Baron Nash's three heads and three bodies were still writhing. The writhing seemed to convey a black aura of death, and Baron Nash's movements were unusually slow, even making people seem to feel an inexplicable rhythm, as if powerful, as if elegant.
"My apprentice, he can kill one of the monster's heads." Master Xun was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said.
"Him?" For a moment, everyone turned their eyes to the quiet boy who never spoke. His strength in the battle just now was obvious to all, but now that Master Xun said that he would kill a head alone, this sounds incredible. After all, in the battle just now, at least Master Xun and Yuan needed to shoot at the same time to kill one of Baron Nash's heads.
"I can kill a head, too." Svein said quietly but proudly.
"You?" Yuan glanced at the young man from Noxus, but he immediately smiled, "You are so confident, then do what you say." ”
Neither Yi nor Svein procrastinated, and the two young men stood up, picked up their weapons on the ground, and then jumped into the pit and charged towards the three remaining giants.
"Can they really?" Gavin II muttered as he looked at the two backs.
"My apprentice can." Master Xun nodded affirmatively again.
"But......" Yuan looked at the back of the young man flying in the air like a crow, "He's a Noxian after all." ”
"Yes, I see." Gavin then ordered the general beside him, "We also have a cannon imported from Bandel City, right?" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty. Which head are we going to aim for? ”
"No, aim for that Noxian crow." Jiawen said lightly.
"The young man?" The general froze, but then turned around and passed the king's orders.
Master Xun was silent, just tilting his head slightly to the side.
"Care, if there is an accident later, you will be responsible for killing him." Yuan coldly ordered.
Master Xun's self-confidence is justified. Yi's body was extremely fast, he sprinted on one of the baron's heads, but his sword did not stop, and the green sword turned into an invisible light and shadow, sweeping over the baron's scales one after another. The head howled violently, and its scales shattered and fell in pieces, accompanied by jet-black blood.
Yi's figure opened more and more, gradually approaching the top of the head.
Surprising is Svein of Noxus.
This young man, who was like a crow, waving a pair of black wings, quickly and sensitively dodged round after round of acid attacks. His body was constantly peeling off dark green like dust, but then it floated in the air, forming the shape of a crow. The dark green crows were like cannonballs, and they rushed like sharp arrows at one of Baron Nash's heads.
The attacked Baron fought back, but both its acid and its bloody blood were blocked by Svein's jet-black wings. Its body was attacked, and the crow easily lifted its scales, burning hole after hole in its flesh.
"Hmph. One day, I will show Lord Darkwell that I am the future of Noxus! Thinking so, Svein swung his sword, and a series of ravens flew out. Compared to the sword-wielding boy who didn't speak, Svein was a little faster.
Svein was only a few paces away from the tip of the baron's head, under the flying attack of his crow.
"Attention, aim for that person, and when I give the order, fire!" The general said to his gunner.
The yodelers of Bandle City may be small in size, but they are highly technologically advanced. This traditional black powder cannon has been equipped with a long-range scope and a magic crystal pusher, which has adjusted the range and accuracy to an incredible level. And now the crosshair of this artillery is aimed at the back of the young man flying in the air.
"Oh, Captain!"
When the general gave the order, a weeping bloodthirsty soldier from an unconscious state woke up. He heard the general's conversation, saw the direction in which the cannon was moving, and combined with his sensitivity to the enemy, he seemed to understand something. He struggled to warn him, screaming as he spat out blood.
"Kill him!" The general said viciously.
The two Demacian warriors hesitated, after all, it was these Noxian warriors who had forged a shield wall with their bodies to help them resist the attacks of the void creatures. However, now in the blink of an eye, the comrades-in-arms just now have become enemies, and the general's orders have also caused a crack in their moral values.
"They are enemies! They're Noxians! The general yelled again.
Finally, a warrior shuddered and pulled out his knife and swiped it across the neck of the Noxian warrior, who was too weak to stand up.
Bright red blood erupted from the wound, and along with it was a little bit of his faith in loyalty and honor.
"There's one more!" The general shouted again!
This time the warrior didn't hesitate too much, and he swung his knife almost mechanically, killing the other weeping warrior who was still unconscious.
Svein was unaware of what was happening on the ground. By this moment, his crow had broken the bright eye-like tumors on Baron Nash's head. Pus erupted, and Baron Nash's sword-like mouth engulfed Svein, but Svein, who had wings, was like a butterfly, fluttering in the air to dodge attack after attack.
"Well, this is the opportunity!" Svein sped up suddenly, his wings bringing him swiftly closer to the head, and he landed on the very top of the head, where the tumor had broken through, revealing a wriggling, brain-like mass of flesh underneath.
Svein's sword struck the brain accurately.
Then he sped away and flew into the air again.
The baron's head, who had been stabbed in the brain, slammed around like crazy. It landed on the edge of the pit, sweeping dozens of soldiers into the blood of the pit at once. But its movements grew weaker and weaker, and in a moment the head landed motionless on the edge of the pit like a petrified bridge, as if it had been killed earlier.
"Now, fire!"
At the general's command, the cannon erupted, and a black cannonball, surrounded by magical power, smashed straight into Svein.
"I said I could...... Well? ”
Svein was about to hit the ground when he suddenly saw the cannonball flying towards him. He instinctively flew higher into the air, but the shell seemed to stick to him.
"Damn the Demacians!" Svein understood in an instant, he felt extreme danger in his heart, and this cannonball came in front of him in an instant, even Svein, who was extremely dexterous in the air, seemed to have no way to retreat at this moment.
Rumble.
A cloud of fire erupted in the air, but Svein's shadow seemed to survive the fire.
One of his wings was almost half gone, and the feathers on the other wing were all burned, revealing a terrifying red flesh.
Svein's breath tingled, but he staggered toward the pit and beyond.
But at this moment, a huge shadow sword suddenly appeared in the sky. And the shadow sword slashed at Svein's head. Svein was sure that if he was struck by the Shadow Sword, he might really die here.
Svein vanished into thin air at this moment.
And where he disappeared, two crows appeared out of thin air. The two crows fled in two different directions.
"Huh?" Shen hesitated for a moment, then chased after a crow......
When Svein reached the icy rock, he nearly fainted from the intense pain. The fog that enveloped the entire Shadow Isle was gone. Svein saw the last of Baron Nash's head staggering and falling, and the whole island seemed to tremble.
But he couldn't think much more now, all he could do was adjust to his last breath and jump into the icy waters.
Enemy? Enemy!
He should never have trusted these Demacians, these Ionians. Because of these enemies, he had already paid the price of a leg in his escape. Now he can only leave his fate to luck, he may die in the waters of the Sea of Conquerors, but if he can survive.
"I will seek revenge on my enemies!" Svein said this in his mind one last time, and then his body was submerged in the sea, and he fainted.
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