No one expected that at the top of the Bridge of Doom, in the gray chaos, there would be a person suspended in the air, quietly watching everything that happened in the space. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no right path to the Bridge of Doom.

Because the original design of the Château du Lang was a refuge and the last layer of defense. So apart from the safe passage that is opened by the key, any other door that opens is just a dead end. Like the Bridge of Doom, all those who go up to the bridge end up killing each other and falling into the hot lava. He had seen the Noxian soldiers yelling on the bridge countless times, then fighting each other with red eyes under the influence of the curse, and finally falling one after the other.

The hot magma wasn't just so red because of the flames, but more because of the blood of the invaders over the years.

He Luo didn't know how to describe what it was like. All he knew was that he was like a puppet, his mind was clear, but his hands and feet were not listening, as if there was another dominant voice in his body, and that voice kept shouting, "Kill them...... Kill them all. ”

He Luo clenched his teeth tightly.

"Run!" Gao Wen roared lowly, he was trying to control his pace, but he still stepped towards He Luo step by step.

"Run?" He Luo wanted to laugh at the moment, but his face stiffened without obeying the command. The iron bridge is only twenty meters long and three meters wide, and you must escape from it unless you jump off the iron bridge and fall into the lava.

"Hey, Mendes, don't do anything to Alex!" Suddenly, He Luo shouted again, as he saw Mendez wielding a short-arc knife, only two steps away from Alex.

"If only I could control it!" Mendez gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead. It turned out that he was also controlling himself with great perseverance, otherwise he would have poured his attack on Alex without reservation.

"What should I do?" Flamengo's voice trembled, for he had completely lost control of himself, and was now attacking Ho Luo again on instinct.

"Huh!"

Maybe it's because of Flamingo's limited level, or maybe it's because Flamengo was still in control at the most critical time, and finally the short dagger in his hand grazed He Luo's body. The short sleeves on He Luo's waist were cut open, but his body was not injured.

"Bang."

Suddenly, an explosion erupted from the platform in the distance. It seems that there is also a civil war among those in the Eye of Wayne. The firing at close range caused the instability of the magical element, the blazing red flames and the icy blue flames one after another, and the wails and roars made the Bridge of Doom seem like purgatory.

"Hey, that's it! You're all coming at me! ”

He Luo suddenly remembered something, wasn't it cannibalism? Would it be nice to let you all attack me? And He Luo is very sure of his defense and recovery ability. It's a big deal to be beaten up again.

"Oh. Good! ”

Mendes finally breathed a sigh of relief, he naturally turned around, and with a flick of his backhand, the short arc knife drew an arc and flew towards He Luo.

"Hmph. Aren't you afraid of being killed by us? Alex said this, but he still didn't move. Beads of sweat ran down her blonde hair and down her forehead, and she stubbornly pursed her lips and fixed herself on the bridge like a stone sculpture.

"Be careful." Gawain glanced at the short-arc knife that flew over, and the long scimitar in his hand fell again. The fierce energy fell with the blade, and the blade had not yet reached He Luo's body, but the strength completely split He Luo's short sleeves.

"This is?!"

Everyone saw He Luo's **** upper body. He was fair and a little thin, and his body was now scarred. Deep, shallow, some scars are almost healing, some are still hideous like ugly bugs. This is what has been the result of the fighting of Ho Lo these days. Everyone simply thinks that he is resolute at 30 points, and there is no problem with his ability to recover. But these scars are reminding everyone that even if it is resolutely 30 points, some pain and suffering cannot be escaped, and this young man actually carried it all without saying a word.

"Whew. I'm sorry! Flamenco missed, rolled over and jumped up, and attacked He Luo from the back again. This time, his dagger didn't deviate again, and it stabbed straight into He Luo's shoulder. The dagger sank into his shoulder for two minutes, and blood flowed out of the dagger's blood groove.

"Watch your arm." Gawain's knife was about to fall on He Luo's body, but he still kindly reminded him. The attack arm is actually easy to block, and Gawain hopes that He Luo will use his dagger to block his own knife so that he will not attack his partner.

But He Luo did not dodge as he imagined.

Gawain's knife was impartial and cut right into He Luo's arm. Just like a butcher cutting meat, a large piece of meat was cut off by a knife on He Luo's arm, which was not strong in the first place.

"You guy!" Alex's face changed instantly.

"Why don't you hide?!" Gawain roared angrily, he didn't expect He Luo to completely ignore his own attack.

"There are no rules...... Right? He Luo's eyes flashed with a strange glow, and he muttered to himself.

"What the hell are you doing? If you don't hide, we'll hack you to death! Gawain's face contorted as he began to use his willpower to fight another controlled voice within his body again.

"There are no rules, but there are rules, right?" He Luo said again, this time his voice was loud enough for everyone on the iron bridge to hear.

He Luo remembered what his mentor had said a long time ago, that the Gnaeus Academy cultivates heroes, and every student will be guaranteed the maximum safety. This is also why Yan, who killed the student, was regarded as the first outlier in a hundred years. Gnaeus encouraged fighting, but did not want to die.

And the Bridge of Doom may be just an illusion, right? Because He Luo noticed that although the magma under the bridge was tumbling, in fact, the hot flowing magma was regular, and the flow would repeat every once in a while, just like the stickers in the Counter-Strike that He Luo played many years ago.

So, how do you break the illusion?

He Luo gritted his teeth again.

Even more uncomfortable than physical pain is mental stress. The voice that kept talking in his head and clamoring to kill his partner weighed on He Luo's heart like a mountain. He Luo didn't dare to have the slightest distraction, otherwise it was very likely that he would tear himself apart first, and then control his body to attack his partners.

And now He Luo has vaguely found a way to break the illusion. But he needed to get himself out of the illusion first.

Pain.

He Luo felt that only the moment he felt the pain beyond the limit of his tolerance could he be freed from the illusion. This is also the reason why he didn't dodge, and let Gawain's knife cut off his arm and flesh.

"Ahh

Finally, He Luo felt the sharp pain in his arm, and the moment the heat reached his mind, He Luo suddenly realized that he could act.

"Die!" He Luo yelled fiercely at another voice in his head.

"You! Do? Alex cried out in frustration as she saw Ho Fall rush to the edge of the bridge, he climbed the railing, and then spread his arms toward the tumbling magma.

"There is actually one more rule to break the illusion!" He Luo's voice came from under the bridge, and it still reverberate, "The academy won't let us die!" ”

He Luo jumped high from the iron bridge, and then fell rapidly, like a meteor rushing towards the magma.

"Boom."

He Luo tried to open his eyes, at first his eyelids were extremely heavy, as if they were glued together, but when a light appeared in his eyes, the whole world became brighter.

The companions were all standing not far away, and the place where they were standing was a large platform at the end of the staircase they had first climbed. At the other end of the platform, many of the wounded were lying on the ground, snorting and chirping, and they were none other than those from Wayne's Eye.

"Are you awake?" Someone whispered.

He Luo saw that it was Alex who spoke, and she looked at herself with a little red in her eyes.

"Haha, it's exactly what I thought. What a bridge of doom, what magma, it's all just an illusion, right? He Luo stood up nonchalantly, but his body was still in great pain, and he glanced at his arm, the wound cut by Gawain had stopped bleeding and began to scab.

"We almost scared you to death! If you do this next time, we'll just hack you to death!" Alex snorted and said no more.

"What's the matter, isn't there a road ahead? Why not go over? He Luo saw a long staircase at the end of the platform, which led to the highest point of the castle.

At this time, a black shadow fell from the sky, making everyone can't help but raise their heads.

The craggy, huge wings flapped slightly. The claws as sharp as spears made He Luo immediately think of the lion and tiger in the jungle. His body was layered like rocks, and the most impressive thing was the crooked horns above his head and the red eyes in his sockets.

"Congratulations to you little ones," his big mechanical steel mouth opened and closed, "because of this boy, you all pass this level." Go up the stairs and you will face the final challenge. ”

Seeing everyone looking at him with frightened, frightened, and fearful eyes, the black shadow smiled coldly.

"I'm not a monster. I am the guardian of Durant Castle and a hero of Demacia, Galio. “