It was when you came out of the two words that the dark sword had come to an end.

This is really too fast a sword, so fast that even the darkness is swallowed up and reborn.

The light appears and ends.

The cold face of a terrible familiar enemy hidden in the darkness flickered away.

A heavy impact followed.

Collide.

That lion-like enemy, its reaction is also extremely fast.

Soon, it has caught up with the light and darkness.

It did not answer Chen Senran's words.

Its riposte is the best answer, very wild, very domineering, very invincible riposte.

It strangled Chen Senran's sword fiercely.

This is a sword that has almost reached the pinnacle of kendo in the world.

It's strong, very strong.

The strong has completely surpassed the concept of strong that normal people can understand.

It's strong.

"Poor mortal, I smell ...... on you," it said with a low laugh in the darkness, holding against Chen Senran's swift sword, "Qualified, the smell of prey." ”

"So ......"

"I've decided, I'm going to take off your head and put it in my first collection, thank me for bestowing you such a high honor."

"...... Now"

"Stop talking nonsense." Chen Senran interrupted it, and he dodged and retreated, one step backwards, already out of the range of that terrible hunter's attack.

Darkness began to fall again.

Now, they're all in the shadows again.

"Interesting, I like, interesting prey." The lion whispered to himself, as if he had forgotten for a moment the evil life of his enslavement.

And at the same moment.

Svein also met with resistance.

It is the one who hides in the shadows who stops him. LeBlanc.

With an impeccable sneak attack, she thwarted Svein's attempt to break through the gap.

The short-lived exit was completely sealed.

Once again, the whole space fell into absolute nowhere to hide.

And the darkness.

Must-kill enemies.

A qiē and a qiē are like, one, a death arena.

one, only one party is allowed to go out alive. Death Arena.

And each one of them has found their own enemy.

Enemy.

LeBlanc, yes, Svein.

The lost Black Rose royal family, yes, has occupied the iron-blooded military headquarters of Noxus for more than a hundred years.

"My dear Svein, your wisdom, today. Tonight, is it still useful? LeBlanc said proudly in the dark.

"My dear Highness, today, tonight, my wisdom may be useless. But, please don't forget about me. Still a ......" Svein took a deep breath, and the green glow on his body began to roll back. Patches of thick black feathers began to grow on his body," Noxus, a soldier. ”

The soldiers of Noxus, to shed the last drop of blood.

Glory is my life.

Svein, in the dark, suddenly burst out. Covered in thick black feathers, he resembles a giant crow.

Blackbird.

He went straight to the journey of his destiny.

"Quack-"

"Quack-"

"Quack-" the blackbird chirped.

Screaming violently.

The whole space reverberated constantly, the mournful scream.

Along with it, Svein's fatal blow.

"Noxus' ...... Military? "LeBlanc seemed to be shocked by something. In the darkness, she whispered, "Glory is my life." ”

"This is what my ancestors said, you betrayers......"

"Not eligible to ......"

"Say ......"

"This sentence !!"

The last word fell, and she finally moved.

"Ding-" The sound of the secret method fluctuating directly into the human eardrum.

A rapid phantom, in the night sky dyed by a thick green shimmer, was like a flower.

Rose.

Black roses.

A flower that blooms only in the back garden of the old Noxian royal court.

Its color is magnificent, like thick blood.

In the past, the founding emperor of Noxus used this flower as a family crest to pay tribute to the souls of countless dead soldiers.

It also uses this flower to warn future generations that the bloom of black roses will be above thousands of bloodstreams.

Now the roses have withered for a long time, and when they are left on the night, there will be countless blood flowing.

Your blood, as the first drop of the flower.

"Death—" LeBlanc whispered, and flower-like phantoms slammed down on the great blackbird.

"Quack-" the blackbird chirped.

But Svein went castrated.

He's still sprinting.

He's still flying.

He hasn't, shot down.

"Bang-" A violent surge of magic crashed together.

A cloud of magic wrapped in a dense feathered green light gathered from the feathers on Svein's body, turning into a fang-like shape, heading towards LeBlanc's flower-like apparition.

Blackbirds, blackbirds don't fall.

The warriors of Noxus will not die.

It's not that we've turned our backs on our former glory.

Rather, we have embarked on a different path.

Noxus needs iron and blood, not flowers.

"Stupid." The hunter in the darkness cursed in a low voice.

It has been in a stalemate with Chen Senran for a long time.

Originally with absolute darkness and its natural sense of hunting.

In such an environment, it is almost easy to catch Chen Senran.

But Chen Senran's acumen was beyond his imagination, he was like having a pair of eyes that could see through the darkness, and he would see clearly wherever he went.

He didn't engage it, he just kept changing directions.

"Damn mortals, don't run away anymore and fight me obediently." It became a little agitated, and couldn't help but whisper to the human in the darkness.

Chen Senran ignored it, he was still running away.

He wasn't sure he would defeat the enemy in front of him, or was he not too quick to settle the winner?

And in the corner where neither of them noticed, a stowaway who had previously entered the space with the lion as the spatial crack opened, was quietly watching this happen in an inconspicuous corner.

No one, found him.

Only a faint blue glow flickered in the darkness.

And outside the whole enclosed space.

In Jericho's mansion, which had been completely quiet, a swift figure pierced in like a gust of wind.

The figure didn't stop at all, but as if it had some kind of guidance, it rushed directly towards the destroyed ruins.

It stopped in front of the ruins.

It crouched in the darkness and folded its wings.

Its beastly instincts tell sù it, and a qiē all happens here.

But there was nothing left here but ruins.

It sniffed suspiciously, probing all the cells in its body.

Vaguely, it felt it, a hint of familiarity.

However, it felt that that breath was so far away from the world that it wanted to be separated by.

Delusion? (To be continued......)