The scythe danced like a flower in Akali's hand, and the runic energy radiated outward with Akali's blade, also forming the shape of the scythe petals, harvesting the lives of Noxians one by one. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Zhao was very impressed by this move, in the game he had played, the Shadow Fist Akali's e skill, Mystery! Sanhua! In the game, this move was later revised to become a surprising skill with a very short cooldown, but now in reality, the pair of cross-scythes danced in Akali's hands, causing rune energy aversion for a negligible amount of time, helping her execute one Noxian after another who stood in her way.

When she began to kill people, efficiently and crisply, and sure enough, she was no longer as lame as she was when she was a nurse, Akali, the Shadow Fist, had been in the Equilibrium Sect since she was a child, and was trained to become a boxer of the Equilibrium Sect, killing enemies and ruling the balance, it had almost become her instinct, and when doing this kind of thing, who else could compare to her?

Although these Noxians who broke into the hospital were fierce, they didn't have many masters. Akali carried two scythes through the hallway to harvest heads, and she was able to maneuver with ease.

Lin Zhao sensed that Sindra was still staying on the Sky Fortress above Presidium, and he didn't seem to realize that Presidium City had been breached and was in danger, and he had no intention of coming out of the Sky Fortress. And the Noxians, who poured into all directions of the city of Prestian, were no longer safe to stay in the hospital rooms without the help of some strong men.

Lin Zhao walked out of the ward behind Akali, dropped the table leg, and picked out a Noxian long knife. The long knife was exactly the same as the one he had held in the gladiatorial arena in Harrion's army, both in material and shape.

With such a knife, there is no way to use the power of the North Wind Divine Dragon. And now Lin Zhao didn't dare to use the power of the North Wind Divine Dragon. In case it's cool for a while, and then it's directly overturned by the Noxians, there's no place to reason.

Now that there is a knife that can be used, with its own rune energy, it can protect itself against the enemy, then it will do.

"Please master the skills of using knives." When Lin Zhao chased Akali away, the North Wind Divine Dragon reminded Lin Zhao like this.

"I see." Lin Zhao responded to the North Wind Divine Dragon through his soul. The hospital was already filled with people and blood, and the mixture of Noxians and Ionians could only be distinguished by their clothing. The chaotic and crowded corridor made it impossible for Lin Zhao to exert even the most skillful sword skills, and he desperately stayed far behind Akali, so that the rune energy cooperated with him, killing and slashing back the Noxians who were attacking him.

It's been a long time since he's tried to use rune energy with physical skills to fight the enemy like this, and now he has an extremely refreshing feeling when he faces these Noxians who only rely on their bodies and skills, but are crowded in the hospital and can't form a formation to fight each other.

But no matter how comfortable he is with these Noxians, he can only take care of himself. There are too many people at the moment, and he still has to chase Akali, and he can't care about others.

But in comparison, Akali was much more powerful than him, and Akali didn't know where she was heading, scythes all the way, connecting the blood of countless Noxians in the air into a blood line, and had rushed out of the hospital.

Lin Zhao swung his sword with all his strength to step forward, so that he could barely keep up. When he rushed out of the hospital, he entered the streets full of blood and stumps, and those buildings full of art and religion, all of which were of different styles, lost their charm under the impact of blood and looked a little chaotic.

Lin Zhao slashed a Noxian soldier with a big axe to the ground, and turned his head to see Akali's figure running far away to the corner of a road to the west, the white blood-stained nurse's uniform and ponytail rising in the wind were so dazzling in the crowd.

…… Fortunately, I didn't lose it.

Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was about to follow.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his head, and he had a premonition of extreme danger.

Runic energy suddenly lit up in his consciousness, striking at the back of his head from behind.

His heart jumped, his head tilted, his body turned to the side, and he turned around and raised his knife to block.

Incredibly, the weapon used by the man behind him turned out to be a barbed club.

I don't know if there is a mace in this world, this weapon is slightly different from a mace, but it doesn't look much different. It was hard for Lin Zhao to imagine what kind of fate he would have had if he was hit with a mallet by such a heavy and forbearant weapon.

Luckily he dodged.

But because the knife met the big stick, it removed some of the strength of the big stick, so that the big stick deviated from the direction, and it could no longer bear it, and it broke into two.

Lin Zhao threw down the knife and picked up the big axe of the Noxian who had just been cut to the ground by him.

He could see clearly the man who had attacked him, who was short and stocky, with a few black beards, thick hair, and facial features that resembled Mr. Axe in the gladiatorial arena of Harrion's army.

The mace-like rod was extremely long and huge, and it looked extremely mismatched in the man's hand, but the runic energy that lingered around the man's body should match the big stick, but it showed that the man was extremely powerful and fierce in line with his appearance.

"You're going to make me so hard, damn slave!" The man swept the big stick in his hand and said with a sneer at Lin Zhao.

"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Lin Zhao raised his axe to face the man, and the rune energy was completely mobilized.

"Of course you don't know me, but I know you." The man's eyes were full of bitter hatred when he looked at Lin Zhao, "My family Dorero, now, you can call me Mr. Bang." Mr. Stick, who is going to smash your dog's head to the head of your brother! ”

…… I see.

This person should be the caretaker of the gladiatorial arena, the brother of Mr. Axe.

In this way, Harrion's army has already followed the Noxian army to Presidium.

After Mr. Bang finished speaking, he threw a big stick at Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao relied on the rune energy to dodge sideways, and said, "You may not believe it, but it was your brother who made the first move. He wanted to take advantage of Mr. Bang's stick to chop down, the old force used the old, and the new power was not born, swinging the axe to cut off Mr. Bang's arm with the axe, but he didn't expect that Mr. Bang was holding such a heavy weapon, but his movements were extremely dexterous.

Before Lin Zhao's axe could chop over, Mr. Bang retracted the momentum of the stick's smashing and turned towards Lin Zhao's arm.

"I'm taking revenge on you, and you're playing such a joke on me?" Mr. Stick suddenly picked up the big stick, and the power was fierce and ferocious. The veins on his forehead twitched, and he roared, "You have angered me, dog slave! Suffer death! ”