Page 68 [The Cuckoo Sounds Good]
The fierce green sword light swept across the mountain path, through the boundless rain curtain, and finally stopped in front of the last white stone step.
Master Yi raised his head, and the rain slowly trickled down from the strange-shaped green helmet, and those weird green eyes reflected an inexplicable light in the dark night.
There was a cool night breeze mixed with spring rain blowing from the top of the mountain, the brightly lit former Noxian Palace was in sight, and Master Yi's excellent eyesight could even see the obsidian statue of the prancing horse charging in the distance.
Master Yi stepped and settled, and the accumulated rain scattered and splashed, making a loud sound.
The emerald green strange-shaped greatsword was dragged to the ground by Master Yi's backhand, and as Master Yi stepped slowly, there was an ethereal crash with the ground of the white stone.
The sound of the crash was like the chirping of an early morning bird in the empty night.
"He's coming." Darius slowly stroked off his monstrous axe and looked at the entrance to the mountain road, guarded by two huge guard statues.
"Half an hour earlier than expected, I underestimated Sun Wukong's strength." Svein put away his old pocket watch and continued to tease the grim crow on his shoulder, his words of surprise, but his tone as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"So he still has at least seventy percent of his strength." Svein paused for a moment and said the analyzed data, "Our mortality rate has increased by two percent, which is...... Probably. β
The tall man in the pitch-black armor didn't speak the whole time, just stared at the man who was slowly coming from the heavy rain, he listened carefully to the sound of the sword blade hitting the ground, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened.
"You, who, come first?" Master Yi's footsteps were still slow, he seemed to be listening to every drop of rain between heaven and earth with his eyes closed. He walked towards the obsidian statue step by step, no one spoke, and only the sound of his low footsteps and the crisp impact of his sword echoed throughout the empty white stone square.
The atmosphere was dreary and oppressive.
The rain is still falling.
The rain slipped from the general's pitch-black armor like thick ink, and he held his sword motionlessly, without the slightest intention of making a move. Svein continued to tease his drenched black crow, but his slightly trembling fingers betrayed his nervousness.
The first one who couldn't help it was Darius, he raised his head and gasped deeply, the cold rain could not dissipate his mania at all, but intensified his full fighting spirit, he inhaled deeply, and then looked up to the sky and roared in the footsteps of Master Yi like a spell, he could no longer bear it, the kind of mountain-like pressure that had been exerted on his head since Master Yi came to this city had driven him to the brink of collapse, if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that he would never dare to swing his giant axe in the future.
"Come onβ" Darius took a sharp step, and the fierce momentum directly stomped three inches on the white stone ground within three yards of him, "One sword breaks three thousand, right?" Break it for meβ"
Breaking the word, Darius's whole person rushed towards Master Yi who was slowly coming like a cannonball, and the calm rain curtain was instantly torn apart by the abrupt charge, and there was a distant "hiss-" sound of breaking the wind.
The monstrous giant axe grazed across the white stone square, erupting into a thick firework that condensed with scarlet light, and the air began to fill the air with a strong smell of blood.
"Scarlet, killing intentβ" Master Yi tilted his head, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face, he listened to the sound of the swift giant axe breaking through the air, his steps were still slow, and he didn't even pause with the hand dragging the sword, steady as a mountain.
Rain, even more.
The scarlet battle axe pulled a scarlet afterimage in the air with the violent charge of Darius, and his whole body jumped high, and the giant axe slashed down in the sky.
Chop.
The air condensed at this moment, and the majestic scarlet killing intent was pressed down from the sky, and Master Yi was still laughing, and the strong smell of blood had already filled his nose.
"Die." Darius's eyes were full of scarlet, and he used all his strength to slash out this axe, and the world was locked at this moment, and there was nowhere to escape the blow.
Master Yi was about to be cut in half with an axe, and when the wind and rain stopped, Master Yi took a step to the left, dragging the emerald green sword and gently slid across Darius's wrist holding the axe.
"Plop-" The fierce man slammed to the ground like a broken pocket, splashing all over the ground, blood flowing from his wrists, he barely held the giant axe and tried to raise his head from the rain, but found that his body, which had used up all his strength, was unable to move, he struggled desperately to scream, but could not say a word, only his painful moans echoed in the square in the empty rain, like a wounded beast.
One blow, the winner is decided. Master Yi didn't stop for a moment and continued to walk with his eyes closed, the long sword in his hand was dragged on the ground, and a wisp of blood was washed down by the rain, as if nothing had happened.
"That's the gap." Svein just glanced at Darius, who was struggling on the ground, withdrew his hand that was teasing the crow, took a step, the rain splashed on his worn-out boots, he frowned and shook it, but more rain fell on it, he complained bitterly, raised his hand and released the crow on his shoulder, while he himself crouched down and began to wipe his worn-out boots.
The crow soared higher and higher in the rain, and finally flew away from the place where the light could shine, and only the piercing howl of the crow could be heard far above the sky.
Nothing seemed to happen, just a lame man who was grumbling and wiping his boots on a rainy night of killing.
The ethereal impact sound did not pause at all, and Master Yi did not have the slightest intention of looking at the crow in the sky, and still walked towards the pitch-black god of war with extremely regular steps unhurriedly.
It's close. Two hundred yards more.
The pitch-black god of war was still only holding the sword, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, and he still had no intention of making a move.
One hundred yards.
The lame man seemed to be addicted, and even threw his cane aside, and his hands began to work on his worn-out military boots.
The huge rain flower hit Master Yi's emerald green helmet and crackled, he raised his sword and put his ear on his emerald green blade, the sound of the rain hitting the sword blade was tactful and good, he smiled and said to the pitch-black god of war who was close at hand, "Do you know the way?" I heard the cuckoo calling, right by the sea in Ionia. β
"Wow-wow-"
The crow cries on the horizon suddenly became faster and denser, from one to countless sounds.
"Wow-" A raven rushed into the bright light, then a second, a third, a fourth......
Countless crows with sharp cries rushed towards Master Yi like a god of death breaking through the darkness.
"That's good." Master Yi muttered to himself.
The rain seemed to turn black and inky, and the crow that covered the sky rained down on the seemingly thin man.
"Thorn-"
"Thorn-"
It seemed to be the brutal sound of a sharp beak piercing human flesh, and it seemed to be the crisp echo of an emerald green blade picking at a feather.
"That's good." Master Yi was still muttering to himself, as if he was immersed in this wonderful music.
The flock of crows, which was as dense as a torrential rain, was pierced and picked up by Master Yi one by one, and then dissipated into powder in the air.
After a long time, there was only one scarred crow left in the sky in the crow flock, but it no longer dared to approach Master Yi's side ten yards, it looked at Master Yi with blood-red eyes, as if it wanted to remember his face, and then it flew back to Svein's shoulder with an unwilling cry, pecking at its own scars all over its shoulder, and black blood slid down the rain onto Svein's face.
Svein, who kept polishing his shoes, finally raised his head, he stretched out his tongue and licked the stinky black blood, and looked at Master Yi without saying a word, his face was extremely pale, as if he had aged several years all of a sudden, he stared at Master Yi for a long time, raised his left hand and wanted to stroke the injured crow, but when his hand was halfway raised, the whole person fell into the rain and couldn't move.
Master Yi, who had cut down tens of thousands of crows, was finally a little tired, he took a breath, but only a breath, he was still unharmed.
The vast square finally left only the last enemy, and the target of Master Yi's trip, the tall man in the pitch-black armor, the absolute leader of the Noxus military department, the dictator who ruled Noxus for nearly a hundred and fifty years, General Burnham Darkwell.
"Long time no see, easy." General Burnham Darkwell, the dark god of war, uttered the first words after a long silence.
"Long time, no see." Master Yi finally opened his eyes, carefully looked at this enemy who he had been wanting to use his blade for so many years, his tone was flat, but a strong green light erupted from the emerald green long sword, "Draw the sword." β
"Okay." General Burnham nodded, pinched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and put his left hand on the pitch-black scabbard, and the whole person made the most standard sword drawing posture.
The intense emerald green sword light became brighter and brighter, and it rushed straight into the sky, and the sharp sword qi cut all the rain threads within a hundred yards into powder, like a vacuum.
General Burnham still maintained the same position of drawing his sword, and no rain fell, and the remaining rain trickled down from his armor and shone with a faint light. The pitch-black god of war slowly drew his jet-black sword, and endless black light like annihilation slowly released from the scabbard.
Emerald covers the sky.
Black flame extinguishes the world.
The rain fell like crazy.
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The first update.
My roommate is watching a bloody drama...... I've been interrupted all the time......
Egg pain......
Write the second update right away