"Sindra, don't make a move on Lin Zhao. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info only he can help you now. The old mage said this to Sindra with his last breath, and then Sindra directly harvested life with tyrannical runic energy.

Sindra wasn't ready to stop at all, and the rune energy shot towards Lin Zhao again. In front of her eyes, everything that stood in the way of her connection with the runic energy was the enemy.

"Sindra!"

Lin Zhao screamed, and the bruises on his face were tense.

Homology! Homology! Homology!

Despite a roar, he didn't have the slightest hope that Sindra would stop in time. He used all his strength to use the "magic killer" and the art of homology together, and the combination of the two means actually exerted a unique effect!

The rune energy around him was slightly in tune, although he was not infected by his own rune energy as before, but at least it was a little more stable. So the "magic killer" was able to exert itself, and Sindra's rune energy stabbed over, and he suddenly lost his support, and disappeared before it reached Lin Zhao's chest.

Lin Zhao turned on two methods and did not dare to stop. He didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and threw himself at Sindra, leaning forward, hugging Sindra tightly, and throwing him to the ground.

This made Sindra even more angry, and the runic energy was like the same rage, and purple light even overflowed from her eyes. The rune energy under her control frantically attacked Lin Zhao, and Lin Zhao used the "magic killer" and the technique of harmony with all his might, so that the attacks of those rune energy would not fall on the body as much as possible, and even if they landed, they would not cause fatal wounds.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhao was already scarred.

"Sindra, the teacher is dead, haven't you had enough trouble?"

Lin Zhao roared again.

There was both despair and anger in this voice. Sindra was stunned for a moment when she heard Lin Zhao's voice.

The attack of the runic energy suddenly stopped.

Lin Zhao looked up and saw that Sindra was standing in front of him, looking down at him, the purple light in those eyes gradually faded, and the crazy and indifferent eyes gradually faded.

She turned her head to look at the old mage's corpse, and her neck seemed stiff as she turned her head.

She saw the whole world in front of her, the temple was broken, the stumps were all over the floor, and everything had changed.

She looked at all this in a daze, and she didn't know how long it took before she suddenly said to Lin Zhao: "Lin Zhao, have I made enough trouble?" ”

Lin Zhao was silent. At this point, he didn't know how to talk to Syndra.

Sindra's words were full of indescribable meaning, reminding Lin Zhao of his feelings when he had just come to the Valoran Continent from Earth, looking at his young and white little hands.

Everything has changed.

Sindra suddenly seemed to lose all her strength and sat down on the ground. She covered her face with her hands and cried silently, as if she finally had no intention of killing Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, but felt sad in a trance. The old mage died, the monastery was ruined, and the Noxians attacked. And Sindra, after just completing the achievement of killing the teacher, regained her senses and became miserable.

What's going on?

Lin Zhao suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he had an irrepressible urge to return to Spro Village to see if the village that had allowed him to spend fifteen years of his life was still safely trampled by the iron hooves of the Noxian army.

"Lin Zhao ......"

Sindra screamed suddenly.

Lin Zhao looked down and saw Sindra looking up at him, her eyes a little red and swollen.

"Is your perception accurate?" Sindra asked, "Those runic energies...... Can I still control it? ”

Lin Zhao only noticed at this time that it seemed that from the beginning, those tyrannical rune energies had suddenly become stable, and it seemed that they could be controlled by Sindra.

But this kind of control is different from the way Lin Zhao, and even the old mage and the magician of Noxus control it.

Those runic energies were lured by Sindra's talent and gathered uncontrollably around Sindra, but they seemed to tremble, afraid of Sindra, afraid of destruction under Sindra's wrath.

"It's still there......" Lin Zhao didn't know how to explain the state that Sindra and the rune energy wanted to be in, so he could only say so.

Sindra frowned and was silent, and in those cold eyes, a purple light suddenly flickered: "But what's the use of that?" Neither the teachers nor the other people ever believed that I could do all this, they were just restricting me...... Including you, Lin Zhao. ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Zhao always felt that Sindra's voice became a little softer when she said his name at the end.

When Sindra had finished speaking, she turned and went back to the monastery. The runic energies followed her like an invisible army subjugated to her power.

When she walked into the temple, those runic energies exploded, enveloping the entire temple.

Lin Zhao felt something, the scope of those rune energies was a bit large, and he wanted to withdraw from it, but it was too late, so he could only quickly walk into the temple.

He felt the runic energy that had surrendered to Sindra burrowing deep into the monastery's beneath the ground, cutting, tearing, separating the land beneath the monastery from the land of Ionia.

He understood what Sindra was going to do!

But he couldn't do anything, and he didn't bother to do anything more, so he sat down with his back against a wall and watched it all.

There was a violent earthquake underneath the ground, and a large piece of land under the monastery had been completely separated from Ionia. The land was held up by runic energy, rising upwards, and the rubble of earth and gravel tumbled up the monastery and repaired the ruined walls. The old mage's body also floated up, and in the blink of an eye, it was buried under the monastery grounds.

Lin Zhao had to move his position and jump onto an intact city wall.

His horizons widened. Little by little, the surroundings of the monastery came into his eyes, and in a few moments he saw the villages he frequented throughout the year.

The people in that village were as big as ants.

The Sky Fortress of Syndra, the Dark Führer, was thus formed.

"I will no longer be restrained, I will no longer be imprisoned, I will no longer have to be there to go out."

Sindra's voice sounded behind Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao turned his head and saw Sindra floating behind him, his eyes already occupied by a dark purple light. Her white hair flew all over the sky, and above her head, a black crown gradually took shape.

It was the Dark Head's crown, not found by Sindra from somewhere, but by the condensation of runic energy in her head, subjugated to her.

She is the head of the runic energy she controls!

"My energy is endless, and everything outside of here is worthless to me. Lin Zhao, I don't want to see anyone else anymore. ”

Lin Zhao saw a teardrop fly out of the corner of Sindra's eye in a trance, and disappeared in an instant.