"Uhh

Galen couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Because he recognized it, it was Ezreal's signature ability.

once killed 5,000 Noxian elites in one blow.

Being able to push him to this point shows that his opponent is definitely not simple.

Therefore, it must be fast, otherwise it is very likely that unnecessary changes will occur.

The gates must be taken.

"Hurry up, hurry up." He couldn't help but run as he swung his big sword and yelled at the dense soldiers behind him.

Those two terrible arms were silent until now.

The gates of the city were opened.

There's really no better way to do it than now.

"Your Excellency, General." Tydamir didn't know what to do, so he quickened his speed and caught up.

"How?" Galen frowned slightly, after today's battle, he already knew that this invincible barbarian king beside him was definitely not a guy who liked to talk nonsense.

Especially in a situation like this.

He must have found something.

And sure enough......

"Do you have ......," said Tedamir, looking up at the walls in the darkness, in a rare uneasy tone, "feeling what?" ”

"What?" Galen was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of Tedamir's line of sight, the huge fortress in the darkness.

There......

Wait a minute......

This is......

Just as Galen was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly felt a faint, but incomparably pulling, force surging in the center of the massive fortress.

That feeling of being powerful and irresistible. It's like ...... Darkness itself.

"What is it?" Galen withdrew his gaze with some difficulty, forcing himself to run only at the open gate in front of him.

He was afraid that he would look at it again. You can't help but be pulled into that darkness.

"I don't know what to say, but I seem to have felt ......," Tydamir said uncertainly. As if thinking about something, "it seems to be ......"

"Boom-" A violent thunderclap suddenly remembered in the sky.

In the next moment, countless dark blue stout electric snakes tore through the darkness, bombarded the city gate before everyone had time to react, and then easily smashed the seemingly indestructible city walls in a devastating manner, and continued to spread endlessly in all directions.

Devouring the world of sound and darkness.

The blue ocean is here again.

When this time it came and drowned, Galen's hearts were cold.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think of the terrible, thunderous Northland man this afternoon.

But their speculation was quickly overturned, because in those thunderous storms. An even louder, inhuman-like roar sounded: "Tremble at my roar!! ”

It was Volibel, the bear-man warrior who had been drowned in the blue ocean of Ezreal.

At this moment, he used his voice to meet Galen and the more than 10,000 people he led.

When the sea of thunder of the bright light dissipated and the dust fell, everyone stood in the dust and watched everyone.

The flames of war in the dark night shone obliquely: the roaring war bear in the sky, the cold and ruthless robot, the barbarian king who is a husband, the supreme justice general, the princess with the ice bow and the full moon, and the ruthless policewoman with an iron fist. And many more warriors on both sides.

The protagonists and supporting characters of this peerless drama finally faced each other in a narrow way.

The firewood has been erected high.

Just wait for the fire.

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"Qiang-" The two swords at extremely strange angles were steadily caught by that steady fist.

General Burnham effortlessly counteracted Chen Senran's two-sword strike.

But Chen Senran did not suffer a loss, he was not shocked back by General Burnham, he stood in place and drew his sword again without stopping.

"Qiang-" The sword was blocked again.

But Chen Senran was still playing his sword.

Keep drawing out the sword. The whole person was like a spinning top, spinning strangely and constantly handing out the sword in his hand, and the faster he handed it. When he reached the peak, the sword in his hand had almost turned into a streamer.

The streamer continued to bombard the fist that was steadily outstretched, finally causing a slight crack in its seemingly impregnable defenses. Because General Burnham finally stretched out his other hand.

And at the same time, as the sword light became faster and faster. The darkness around them, which had originally obeyed General Burnham's orders, was instead pulled to Chen Senran's side, and they no longer eroded Chen Senran, but melted into the light-like fast sword like water, and then splashed out with the sword light a moment later.

When the sword light reached the extreme, half of the dark power in the entire conference room had already been thrown into Chen Senran's arms.

The half of the darkness gathered, and under the guidance of the sword light, it slowly turned into a torrent like a black dragon.

As the torrent bombarded General Burnham, he finally moved, his body leaning forward slightly.

Just a moment.

In an instant, the remaining half of the darkness that had originally seemed like a straggler gathered in front of General Burnham, and even, at that moment, even the darkness that had already melted into Chen Senran's sword light loosened for a moment.

This loosening slowed down Chen Senran's fierce attack, and indirectly, the darkness in front of General Burnham took the opportunity to quickly form another giant dragon.

The two dragons began to confront each other in the air.

Chen Senran's sword light did not stop.

Time and space throughout the conference room began to distort unnaturally.

There is no light, only darkness.

The dark dragon wrestles, winning or losing, tirelessly.

Chen Senran was not tired, he just frantically drew his sword, kept drawing his sword, and the living creature-like magic patterns on his body swam faster and faster with the extremely high-speed sword, and the two seemed to resonate constantly, making Chen Senran's body begin to produce a momentum.

Terrible momentum.

That kind of momentum made the dragon representing Chen Senran suddenly press into the head.

"Interesting, really interesting discovery." General Burnham was not alarmed by this, but let out a surprised exclamation, "What we haven't studied for so long has appeared on something that is not even a half-finished product, what a ...... It's amazing—"

The last word fell to the ground, and the dragon on General Burnham's head struck suddenly, tearing apart the dragon representing Chen Senran with an absolutely unstoppable attitude, and blasting Chen Senran, who was still drawing his sword, directly out of the air.

"Bang-" The tightly closed door was violently slammed by Chen Senran and the darkness that wrapped him.

And General Burnham himself has already risen from his seat.

It's like announcing the end of something. (To be continued......)

PS: Is it so difficult to ask for recommendations?