Ezreal waited until the thirty-first minute before finally making a brazen move.

The other party's eyes looked at the city gate, the other party's hand was raised in a meaningless direction, his attention was shifted, and the surrounding fires were suppressed by the wind at this moment.

Dark.

The timing of the perfect shot, the angle of the perfect shot, a must-kill blow from nearly three hundred yards away.

Absolute......

"Boom-"

When Ezreal teleported behind the target in a time that was absolutely impossible to react to, and then directly raised his hand to aim at the two endless energy cannons in his hand, the blue light surged.

The target, who was never supposed to turn around at this point in time, turned and raised his arms with a dexterous move that completely upended his size, crossing and pinpointing Ezreal's killer blow.

The surging blue light exploded between the pair of huge thick-haired claws, and the abrupt killing blow didn't do much, only causing a little charred damage and a roar to the pair of sleek and shiny claws.

Volibel's roar.

Volibel's man was suddenly slain, and the roar of the pretty fur of his incomparably beloved paws was ruined.

Angry roar.

"Is this challenging me?" Volibell roared, and without any room for negotiation, he directly opened his thunderous eyes, and pounced towards Ezreal with the sound of wind and thunder.

Without any hesitation, Ezreal directly used the Olympiad Leap, which had become more powerful after being mechanized by his whole body, and teleported to a place far away from Voliber's ability to attack.

The moment he landed, he raised his hands again and began to aim. The miss of the nirvana just now did not cause any emotional hindrance to him.

The mechanization of his whole body has thrown most of his emotions into a frosty period, but the benefits are also obvious. He will never again be as impulsive and conceited as he used to be. and the ...... who can't help themselves Proud.

The blue arcane energy struck out in the next second.

Target – Volibel.

"Boom-" still failed to hurt Volibel, and the strong and tall Bearren warrior still used his strong claws to block the blow.

But in other words, he also ate the blow steadily.

There was no other way to eat this blow, with his claws, to block the attack, and also to block the ......

Line of sight!!!

This is the moment.

Absolutely losing vision, the body is still moving backwards by breaking through the thick layer of snow to split the impact at this moment.

Ezreal fired again, blue arcane energy pouring frantically from the two muzzles in front of him towards Volibel.

To seize only one opportunity is to put it to death without limit.

Since the last time Ezreal was seriously injured by Chen Senran and almost died. He firmly engraved this belief in his mind.

Absolutely, the enemy must not be given any chance of survival.

Have to......

"Tear--" After a myriad of swift and swift blue arcane energy strikes, Ezreal's cannon glowed with an even more dazzling light, which was intense, almost substantively tearing through the night and the snow all over the ground, making a crisp sound like the sharpest blade tearing through the most gorgeous silk.

"Torah—"

In the incomparably intense blue arcane light, Ezreal made a gesture that looked like a bow, and aimed a large pale blue arc of blue light across his arm like a giant crossbow bolt at Volibel, who was still retreating in the continuous storm of arcane energy.

"Bah-" The frosty air suddenly rang with the vibrating sound of a thousand bells.

Ezreal let go.

Open the bow.

The blue storm unstoppably covered the bear-man warriors who had been completely struck against the wall.

"Bah-" The wind chimes were even more agitated.

The thousands of concussive sounds were like a torrent that engulfed the world, accompanied by the faint but absolutely dazzling blue, completely depriving everyone of their sight and hearing at that moment.

All are blind.

All are deaf.

In the world where there are only wind chimes that keep roaring. Some people seem to have seen the spring that has not been seen for a long time.

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The deadly spear stopped less than an inch in front of his forehead.

Chen Senran firmly grasped the tail end of the spear and did not let it take a step forward.

There was a moment of silence in the darkness.

The next moment, Chen Senran appeared in front of General Burnham sitting in the torn darkness with the spear in his hand without warning.

Quickly completely ignoring the limitations of time and space, the sudden darkness around General Burnham had not yet had time to close.

Chen Senran had already stabbed straight with a spear.

"Tear-" The furious spear easily tore through the darkness that was trying to stop Chen Senran's blow.

It's less than a breath of time. The sharp tip of the spear dramatically shifted from the damned side to the forehead of the spear out.

Less than an inch.

General Burnham finally couldn't sit still, and he finally gave up the posture of standing like a sculpture.

He looked up and held out a hand.

But not in the block. He turned out to be in a completely defenseless posture, spreading his palms flat in front of his forehead.

Before the armor that the spear was about to pierce.

There's no defense at all.

It's definitely armor that will be attached to the forehead. and the face in the armor that I don't know what the road looks like, and the vicissitudes of life that have been sealed for hundreds of years were poked together.

Absolute......

There should be no accidents.

But the unexpected happened.

The unstoppable spear was in front of the flat palm. Like ice turning into water, inch by inch, in front of the palm that seemed to hide the endless darkness, it turned into a murderous rage and turned into a pool of nothingness.

Chen Senran was not affected by this sudden change, he was like a beast born for battle at the moment.

The moment the spear was lost, he rolled over and retreated back onto the table, and while he was thinking about the void with one hand, a flaming black flaming sword appeared in his right hand.

His left hand was also grasped, and another pitch-black flame sword.

Twin swords in hand.

Chen Senran's entire body bowed from the table in a form that completely departed from the rules of physics, and he jumped like a spider standing upright, and the dual swords in his hands staggered and stabbed at General Burnham at an incredible angle.

General Burnham finally got serious, and he moved again, this time not contemptuously but with his hands spread flat in front of his forehead.

He flipped his palm and turned that hand into a fist, and it was firmly on the ground.

He still did not draw his sword. (To be continued......)