Night came silently.

also passed away quietly and slowly.

The fire of Graves' prophecy was never lit.

The entire Ionian camp was silent.

No, it should be said that it is lifeless.

It was as if something terrible had enveloped the entire camp and made the whole camp extremely depressed.

Like the eve of a storm.

Until before dawn.

Dawn.

The original red sun has not yet shown a corner.

Darkness is low.

Mountain.

Distant mountains.

There was a man sitting on a distant mountain.

Blind monk Li Qing.

He sat cross-legged on the top of a dark mountain, quietly gazing through his blinded eyes at the tormented land beneath the darkness through a heavy blindfold.

He looked at this land for a long time, and suddenly sighed into the darkness and said, "You have killed so many people." ”

This is a sentence that sounds very inexplicable at first glance, as if it is talking to himself.

But soon, there was a sound of footsteps in the darkness.

A man wrapped in darkness walked out and said slowly, "The master is blind and not blind, but he really looks like a person." ”

His voice was low and hoarse, as if he were hiding behind some heavy mask.

"I know the guy you're talking about." Unexpectedly, Li Qing nodded, shook his head again and said, "But when it comes to being blind and not blind, I can't compare to him, sit down, it's cold in the mountains, it's rare to meet someone who can talk." ”

The man didn't refuse, slowly walked to Li Qing's side, and sat down.

The faint light of the night shone on a corner of his face, a hideous mask, and a double axe in hand.

This person is none other than the ghost-faced Shura, Vincent, who escaped from the Noxian camp that night. That is, Delevingne.

"How does the master know that I kill a lot?" Draven sat down and placed his axe in front of him, as quiet as a statue of slaughter.

"You have been hiding in the mountains for three days, and I can feel the roar of murderous intent in you every day." Li Qing smiled slightly and said, "Even if you sit here, your soul is constantly shouting. To kill people. ”

"Then the master is not afraid that I will kill you?" Draven didn't look at Li Qing when he said this, and his hands were quietly placed, so he said this lightly, but instead of killing intent.

Sure enough, it's the guy whose soul is screaming to kill someone.

"I'm not afraid." Li Qing shook his head and said, "Because the person you want to kill is not here." ”

"Oh? Where are the people I am going to kill? Dravin seemed interested, and laughed rarely, but the smile was so eerie and hoarse.

"In ......" Li Qing paused for a moment and moved his eyes in the direction of the Noxus camp.

But the second half of the sentence. He just didn't say anything more.

Both fell silent.

The darkness before dawn was unusually deep and long.

For a long time.

"It's almost dawn, isn't it?" Draeven suddenly said and stood up.

"Yes." Li Qing nodded, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go kill someone." Draven turned around without looking back.

"See you soon." Li Qing didn't look back.

The two men who met in the water parted after a brief meeting.

They don't even know each other's names.

I don't know what the other party is going to do.

It was a pre-dawn rehearsal.

Symbolizes parting.

"See ......you again," Draven chuckled and muttered on the words with a smile, "I hope so." ”

He stepped on.

In the moment he stepped along.

The sun rises in the east.

The moment the sun rises.

The fire starts.

The fire started in the West.

Grand Camp Noxus.

The first fire.

Chen Senran, win.

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"Ten cigars."

When the first fire burned in the Noxian camp, the entire Ionian camp exploded.

Chen Senran Shi Shiran got up from the tent, stood at the door, and stretched out a hand to Graves in the face of the monstrous fire in the distance.

"So accurate?" Graves was puzzled and handed ten cigars to Chen Senran depressedly.

"Not a guess." Chen Senran shook his head and lit a cigar. After puffing out a puff of smoke rings, he said, "It's a reasonable calculation." ”

"Extrapolation?" Graves lit himself a cigarette as well. He didn't care about the nervous and anxious eyes of the soldiers running around.

He and Chen Senran were leisurely like people from another world.

"That's right, reckoning." Chen Senran nodded, walked to the stool made of wooden stakes, and sat down.

The fire was already burning very hard.

No one knows what happened to the Dao.

I could only see the Noxian camp burn to the ground from afar, and the raging fire even overshadowed the rising sun in the east.

"What now?" In the great fire and the sun's rays, Balzac's face became paler and paler.

A series of accidents caught him really off guard, he had already sent someone to ask Chen Senran for advice, but he didn't have any hope at all.

Because Chen Senran had already rejected him, I don't know how many times.

So he could only turn his hopes to Karma.

"Gather the army first. Don't mess around,......" Karma's face was also bad, Balzac heard that she had vomited blood once last night because of the loss of Tianwang Mountain, so she looked extraordinarily bloodless, "What about those people?" ”

Those people, of course, mean the 2,000 people who were newly recruited.

"They...... Safe. But ......" he said as he looked at the Noxian camp in the distance, and although he couldn't see the direction of the Noxian camp now, he could already feel a terrible aura coming from the fire that was about to become ruins.

Absolutely no one would casually burn down their own battalion.

Unless......

"We ......" Balzac's voice became a little hesitant, although he was a good general, the experience of the past two years also made him vigorous and resolute.

But at this moment, at such a critical moment, he was really a little hesitant.

What to do?

It became more and more unsettling to see more and more people gather in front of him, and the place where the fire was lit in the distance became more and more unsettling.

"We ......" even Karma hesitated.

"General......" At this time, the soldier who was sent by Balzac to find Chen Senran suddenly returned.

He hurried to Balzac's side and handed him a note.

Is there finally news?

Balzac took the note with a trembling heart.

He didn't rush to look, but took a look at Karma first.

Karma didn't speak, she just nodded silently.

The fire was still burning, and the sun was already half exposed.

Balzac, in his endless confusion, opened the note, which could have been the decisive one.

There are only three words written on it -

Let's burn the camp. (To be continued......)

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