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Driven by this obsession, when Lin Zhao moved forward in a blur, he would not notice the Noxian soldiers who stopped him at all. His blood-soaked eyes could only notice that Harrion had fled.

"Killed...... Kill ......"

Lin Zhao roared in his throat and sprinted forward with his knife. The Noxian army surrounded and separated him from Harrien, but he ignored it, his gaze penetrated the Noxian soldiers, locked on to Harrien, and slammed straight ahead.

In front of him were countless Noxian soldiers, and countless blades.

Lin Zhao's body seemed to have soared to a car without brakes for four hundred miles, and those blades and Noxian soldiers couldn't stop him at all. The power of the North Wind Divine Dragon leaked out, and the green light formed by it protected his vital point from being killed by the blade.

But there were too many knives, and when he rushed through, the big knives on the left and right slashed at him from the side.

It was as if he had broken into the midst of thorns, and although the green light protected his vital point, it could not protect his whole body. In the blink of an eye, his body was covered in wounds that had been cut by blades and thorns.

Blood spurted out.

"Kill him!"

A couple of Noxian soldiers shouted wildly.

Seeing Lin Zhao rushing so blindly, the Noxian soldiers who were in the innermost part and could touch Lin Zhao suddenly became energetic, and they were about to split Lin Zhao's body with a knife.

However, before they could make a second round of shots, the knife they had inserted into Lin Zhao's body and had not yet had time to pull out was suddenly shattered out, shattering into countless pieces.

The blood suddenly stopped, and swished back into Lin Zhao's wound. Lin Zhao's body seemed to have gone back in time, the blood went back, and the wound closed and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The shattering blade fragments exploded like a grenade falling into the crowd, and the flying fragments pierced into the bodies of the Noxian soldiers, and they wailed.

As if there was no one beside Lin Zhao, he continued to rush forward. The Noxian weapon's weapon fell on his body, which was difficult to kill at all, and the wounds that had accumulated to a certain amount that could make him lose too much blood and be fatal were constantly healing rapidly, and the blood that flew out was not lost at all, and in the blink of an eye, they all returned to Lin Zhao's body.

Lin Zhao, who was rushing at high speed, was so fierce that the Noxus soldiers in front of him were even killed by him directly. Even he was injured by the violent impact, with muscles collapsing, bones broken, and even internal organs being squeezed out by the tremendous force of the impact.

But Lin Zhao was unaware of all this, and just kept moving forward. The non-stop transformation in his body repaired his body at the same time, so that as long as he was not fatal, no matter what kind of injuries he suffered, he could recover quickly.

The soldiers of Noxus finally couldn't treat Lin Zhao as a normal person anymore. Lin Zhao fell into their eyes, as if he had become a demon god who would never die no matter what, the wounds that kept opening and healing, the blood that kept flowing out, spurting and backtracking, and the bones that kept breaking and automatically connecting, and the shape that constantly deformed and returned to its original shape, all stimulated the nerves of the Noxians again and again.

The Noxians only felt that the man in front of them was not a real human, and it was even more terrifying than the terrifying creatures that came from the void.

After a series of sprints, Lin Zhao bumped into the two of them and broke through the blockade of the Noxian Army. He went all the way forward and knocked the two men into a tree.

The two people were hung by the tree and separated from Lin Zhao's body, and their bodies were no longer shaped. But Lin Zhao didn't seem to notice that the two people he brought out continued to run forward.

"Killed...... Kill ......"

He was still screaming in his throat.

Those soldiers of the Noxus Army hurriedly formed a team, struggled to get up when they fell, and hurriedly supported the people next to them, but looking at Lin Zhao's twisted arm suddenly corrected and the blood that shot out in the distance, he suddenly retracted, and even the broken finger seemed to be grabbed back by an invisible force and reinstalled on his hand, none of those soldiers dared to pounce on him and chase him.

Without the assistance of runic energy, Harrien ran far less quickly than Lin Zhao. Because of the obstruction of his soldiers, the distance that was able to be opened was quickly caught up by Lin Zhao.

Harrion ran desperately, he heard the sound of a rapid attack from behind, and glanced back, but saw Lin Zhao's hair scattered, messy like a net, the green knife cut through the air in his hand, and the sharp sound came from afar, which was extremely piercing.

Harrion listened to the voice and saw the glittering green knife cut a long snake-like streamer in the air, and ran even more desperately.

However, he doesn't have runic energy, no matter how hard he works, how fast can he run?

"Hah...... Village...... Grace ......"

Harrion listened to the hoarse voices that were getting closer and closer behind him, and his heart was filled with fear for a moment.

Harrion's axe had been cut off by the previous knife, and he found that he couldn't run past Lin Zhao, and when Lin Zhao slashed at him with a large knife rendered with green brilliance, he found that he didn't even have time to dodge. In a panic, he raised his right hand, trying in vain to block Lin Zhao's attack with the steel armor attached to his arm.

But the knife in Lin Zhao's hand was blessed with the power of the North Wind Divine Dragon, and even Harion's big axe with rune energy couldn't hold it, how could it be able to withstand it with just the armor on Harion's arm?

The big knife slashed into Harrion's hand, and the green light instantly exploded. The power of the North Wind Dragon erupted violently, swept up, and wrenched Harrion's right arm to pieces.

"Ahhhhh

Harrion screamed, and the white bones of Sensen were already exposed on his right shoulder.

However, at this moment, the big sword finally could no longer withstand the overbearing power of the North Wind Divine Dragon, and after cutting off Harion's arm, it suddenly shattered, unable to continue.

The broken blade failed to reach Harrion. Seeing this, Harrion hurriedly retreated. Where would he let go of this opportunity?

The army to the north did not know how far it was, and if he wanted to live, he had to go there. Ordinary people could no longer save him, and only by joining forces with his brother, the commander of the army in the north, could he have a chance of survival.

In this place, Lin Zhao no longer had a weapon, so he could only hold the broken and mutilated broadsword and continue to cut Harion. However, when he barely relied on his persistence to withstand the pressure, the transformation had just begun. He was about to swing his knife and slash down, but one of his feet suddenly cracked, and he staggered backwards, and the broken knife failed to cut Harrion.

Harrion was shocked into a cold sweat and walked around the ghost gate, but he didn't have time to think about it for even a second, and ran desperately.

The transformation continued, Lin Zhao's legs recovered quickly, and they were even stronger than just now, and when they ran, they could also be equipped with rune energy to run faster.

"Killed...... Kill ......"

He roared and chased after Harrion, still coming to his senses. But a major transformation had just come, and every time he was about to slash Harrion with a broken knife, there was a sudden crack in his body, causing Harrion to escape from the knife again and again.

However, even so, Harrion was slashed quite a bit.

When the north wind's army finally came into view, Harrion lost two fingers on his left hand, a large piece of flesh from his waist, and one of his ears cut off. He saw the army trapped in Sindra's endless dark orb, but he didn't care much, and shouted hoarsely, "Haji, save me!" ”