"Did you find out?" Old Dula grabbed his horse, shook the snow off his shoulders, and jumped off his horse.

The sky was almost dark, and the snow was covering the sky, if it wasn't for the fact that there was no way to move forward, Lao Du fully believed that Chen Senran would take the next batch of Demacia elites who were left with less than six hundred people after reducing the wounded until they died.

"We've been moving towards where we're supposed to be." Del Xiu glanced at Chen Senran, who had a blurred figure in the heavy snow in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief, waving his hand to let the soldiers behind him camp on the spot.

The so-called place where they should go was the rear of the Noxians they were supposed to raid, and with the war instincts and sense of direction that had been tempered by years of war, Del Xiuzhi said that they were already very close to that place, and perhaps they would be able to detect the traces of the Noxians tomorrow morning.

This is also one of the reasons why he still did not leave after following Chen Senran for two days.

Lao Du shook his head noncommittally when he heard this, he actually didn't care where they were going at all, he didn't care at all about whether Demacia could win this war, he just wanted to find Annie to Hasta, Chen Senran, and give himself an explanation.

The discovery he was talking about was Chen Senran.

As the three-day deadline drew closer and closer, and the remaining time became less and less, Chen Senran had gone from being crazy at the beginning to being completely unapproachable now.

The so-called complete inaccessibility means that the living should not be approached.

A few days ago, Chen Senran was able to barely communicate with Del Xiu normally, but until yesterday evening, Chen Senran was completely out of control, and when Del Xiu proposed to Chen Senran to camp and rest, the kind of light radiating from Chen Senran's eyes, even Lao Du felt a trace of fear.

Maybe Del Xiu still thought it was just Chen Senran's emotional out-of-control.

But Lao Du Zhilu said that it was not so simple, the things in Chen Senran's eyes could no longer be simply described as killing intent, violence, and madness, it was an indescribable annihilation that seemed to be able to swallow everything, and Lao Du even had the illusion that endless darkness would pour out from Chen Senran's pair of black eyes in the next moment and engulf him.

So if he was willing to go up and chat with Chen Senran yesterday, then he was only willing to look at his back from a distance now, just like Del Xiu, who was scared enough yesterday.

When the night finally fell asleep, all the Demacian soldiers who had eaten simple food had already fallen asleep early, and even the top elite like them could not bear to march in the snow in the high mountains of the far north all day long.

When Lao Du and Del Xiu slept a magic night, they looked at Chen Senran's back in silence in the wind and snow, and finally tacitly got into the tent and slept together, and no one had the courage to go to sleep The question of whether they could sleep touched Chen Senran's moldy head.

Chen Senran is like a perpetual motion machine at the moment, full of inexhaustible energy, he can use that energy to wait for you, or he can directly kill you when you are verbose.

The lights of the thousand tents went out.

The wind and snow were a little bigger, but those wind and snow didn't blow on Chen Senran's body at all, and when they approached Chen Senran's side a yard away, they would be twisted into pieces by the invisible energy that rushed out of Chen Senran's body.

So he didn't feel any cold.

I didn't feel any tiredness either.

He felt the energy in his body rushing out of that sun-like heart, and his whole body was burning.

But it didn't seem to be just burning, he felt that something was sticking out of his soul and crawling out, mixed with the surging flame energy, and was eroding his heart inch by inch.

What is it? Is it those damn Void energies?

Who knows, whatever?

Chen Senran's brain, which was about to be washed away by the surging energy, didn't care about these at all, he only knew that his strength was growing rapidly, and that was enough.

Just don't be pinched to death like an ant by that damn Frost Queen again, as long as it's strong.

That's enough.

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At the same time, the coalition battalion.

The Great Tent of the Chinese Army. The tent was brightly lit.

Galen stood tall in the handsome position and looked at the seven people sitting on both sides below, silent.

This is already the day agreed with Chen Senran, Taidamir also led 10,000 barbarians to arrive yesterday, all the troops have been ready since the early hours of this morning, all the swords have been sharpened, just waiting for Chen Senran's fatal blow.

But by now, the night was dark, and there was no news.

It was as if they had died en masse, vanishing forever into the eastern mountains.

"It looks like they've failed." After a long silence, Galen uttered the first words, and the magic mechanical clock on the table had turned past twelve o'clock, and the best hope had been dashed.

"Maybe they really had an accident." Finally someone came up with the guess, and the person who spoke was Tydamir, and he said it without any other emotion, as if it were just an inference.

But when these words were spoken, almost all eyes were focused on Sejuani's face.

"Do you think I'm that stupid?" Sejuani had a look of disdain on her face, as if to say, do you fools think that a prisoner like me would dare to make such a stupid calculation without knowing whether to live or die?

That precise expression made her look as if she was really innocent.

Galen was also looking at Sejuani, and after he looked at it for a long time, he coughed and pulled everyone's eyes back, his arms propped up on the table, his hands crossed, and he said slowly, "The battle in the Summoner's Canyon will start tomorrow at noon, and it will end in the evening at the latest, and optimistically, that show will buy us less than twenty magic hours to do the last struggle." So ......"

"We're going to prepare for the worst."

This sentence is a convening order, just like a gamble, in the final game, to gamble on the biggest, all the people need to take out the resources in their hands, maybe they will win a lot, or they may lose their money.

If you're brave enough, you stay, and if you're scared, get out.

"Got it, tomorrow you'll see what you want." The first to speak was Ezreal, who made no more promises, and got up and walked away after saying this, followed by the other three, whose faces were all bad.

Piltover's attitude is easy to understand, after all, if this war is not won and the Noxians gain a foothold in Freljord, then it is they who will be directly injured.

Once Noxus and Zaun form a combined situation, when Demacia is out of reach, and Piltover is alone, it will be really dangerous.

So they should be in a hurry to go back and prepare some big killing weapons.

"I'm hungry for the broadsword." Tydamir smiled and exited the tent as well.

In the end, there were only two people left who had no choice.

Ash and Sejuani.

However, neither of them had a choice.

Without saying a word, Ash wiped the ice bow from his back.

Sejuani stopped talking.

"Don't negotiate terms with me, or I won't mind killing all your people right now to sacrifice the flag." Galen looked at Sejuani coldly and said something as fierce as it was to the extreme.

In the end, Sejuani didn't say anything more, got up and began to walk out.

At that moment, Galen didn't see a sneer from the slightly hooked corners of Sejuani's mouth, and Sejuani didn't see the infinite killing intent in Galen's eyes when he looked at her.

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I have a headache when I write it......

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