Chapter 111: Demolition Genius

"Soraka!" Warwick, the bloodthirsty hunter in the form of hellfire, spat out these words fiercely, his blood-red eyes looking full of anger and gore in the flames, and his nostrils were spewing fire.

This beautiful woman named Soraka just glanced at Warwick faintly, and then walked to Qi Lin's side.

"Let's all die!"

Warwick, whose whole body was full of flames, rushed over from the spot in an instant like a fireball!

Teemo and Tristana both looked stunned.

"Drink!"

Tristana snorted softly, holding the red-clothed cannon, and aimed at the hellfire wolf in front of her for the first time, and a cannon shot shot out!

Cannon shells whistled out and headed straight for the rushing Warwick!

"Whew!"

Warwick let out a wolf roar, and the five knife-like fingers and claws burning with flames in his left hand were aimed directly at the cannonball and slashed into the air!

Five fire-colored cold flashes!

The shells were cut into pieces in an instant.

The debris and gunpowder were still flying in the air and there was no dust on the ground, and Warwick rushed over like a surging river, and the fragments of the cannonballs that landed in an instant exploded behind him, and Tristana was subconsciously stunned.

Again, the fiery claws have pounced on Teemo and Tristana!

"Hide!"

Teemo reacted immediately, his round body was extremely flexible, and he immediately pulled Tristana and flashed to the other side.

"Oh no, his target is the big man and the son of the stars!"

The two people who dodged suddenly gritted their teeth and frowned and exclaimed, the hellfire wolf ignored the two of them at all, and his claws were protected on his chest, and he was about to open his arms and slash down!

And the woman who enjoyed the reputation of the goddess of the moon, ethereal, glanced faintly at the beast rushing over, raised the flute-like staff, with a curved hook on the top, and suddenly burst out with a burst of blue light between her left hand!

I saw that a star-shaped light mold immediately appeared between the hooks, and a fierce aura erupted from the whole person.

"Drink!"

A soft sip was like a slap on the head for Warwick.

Just the moment Warwick rushed in front of him!

I saw that the raging flames wrapped in my body burned violently, and then suddenly went out, and the whole person's red and sturdy body suddenly stood motionless in front of this beautiful and dusty woman.

The sharp five claws could not fall for a long time, and his eyes were full of shock and anger, eager to tear the woman in front of him to pieces immediately.

"Your Star Silence! Unexpectedly, I was able to blow out my flames! ”

"Specially prepared for you, take me one more move, the stars fall!"

Another soft snort.

The purple lightning at the tip of the flute suddenly crackled and crackled, and a purple ball suddenly condensed.

Warwick was shocked, and all they heard was a faint sound in the sky.

Suddenly one looked up.

Everyone grew their mouths when they saw this scene, and they saw a beautiful woman like a fairy outside the sky holding her flute-like staff and aiming it at Warwick, and a star really fell from the sky!

With a long, dreamy tail of purple and blue, and the sound of the whistling wind, everyone suspected that they had seen it wrong.

Warwick's eyes widened! He will never forget that it was this trick that knocked him out of his original form in the first place!

And he doesn't seem to be able to dodge it, no matter where he runs, the extremely beautiful falling stars will hit him!

"Whew!" Immediately, there was a long roar that looked up to the sky, and it roared angrily.

"Crackle!"

The beautiful star made a soft noise as it struck Warwick, and then Warwick's blood-red eyes trembled and rolled in their sockets.

Suddenly, he fell backwards, only to see a small crescent mark engraved on his forehead!

And this crescent sigil bloomed with a white light.

Warwick seemed to be in great pain, clutching his head and howling in pain, and all the distant people who heard the wolf howl trembled.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

At this moment he was a wounded beast, walking crookedly in the middle of the street, constantly venting and smashing stone walls, glass, and vehicles with his powerful arms, and tearing everything that came in his way with his sharp claws!

Warwick has gone berserk, and the magic of Soraka, the Child of the Stars, seems to be extremely targeted at Warwick the Bloodthirsty Hunter!

"Snipe him, I'll heal your friend!" Solaka glanced at it and said to Teemo and Tristana.

When Timo and Tristana heard this, they rushed over!

Qi Lin's fight with Warwick is really terrifying, and he is half dead at this moment.

Soraka suddenly raised the staff in her hand, her pink lips pressed tightly against the end of the flute-shaped staff.

Ten fingers lightly, the long black hair fluttered in the wind, and under the moonlight, everyone only heard a natural sound slowly coming out.

His expression was quiet and peaceful, looking at Qi Lin lying on the ground, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu out of the dust, beautiful and moving, and played gently.

Timo glanced at it, and saw countless small white dots of light converging from all directions, gathering at the other end of the flute, in front of the hook.

At the tips at both ends of the hook, a white crescent moon slowly condensed, which seemed to echo the crescent moon in the sky at this moment.

Warwick went completely berserk.

Hit hard tonight, he was completely angry at the moment.

Teemo and Tristana are very well accommodating, very nimble and separated, and the two sides are constantly deploying means to snipe Warwick.

Warwick, on the other hand, didn't care how much Timo's sharp blowgun and Tristana's cannon shells hurt to hit him.

There was a loud roar.

The flames are rising again!

The fiery flames turned black this time!

Warwick, the hellfire wolf, his tongue sticking out, his paws turning black.

Surrounded by black flames, Timo and Tristana's eyebrows jumped wildly, this aura was terrifying!

Jumping violently, jumping directly from the ground more than thirty meters high.

Just listen to the sound of "boom"!

It landed like a cannonball, hitting the Mailin gunner Tristana!

"Cannon Girl!" Timo let out a soft cry, only to see Tristana directly holding the red-clothed cannon and not dodging at all, she was hit by this black flame full of explosive power, rolled to the side, her face changed suddenly, and she looked extremely painful.

"Be careful!" Tristana fell to the ground and seemed to be badly wounded, and cried out with an ugly face.

Timo frowned, and when he turned around, he saw a huge black fireball coming straight at him!

I haven't had time to jump away yet.

was hit by a solid sturgeon.

The small body was directly knocked out of the air.

"Ahem!" Teemo coughed in pain and rolled to the side, no one expected that Warwick, the bloodthirsty hunter, was so strong, already so badly injured, and had such a strong fighting power!

In an instant, the two of them were hit by a ruthless move, and Warwick did not stop at all.

His eyes were full of ferocity, and the black fireball roared towards Sorakar again.

And Soraka was closing his eyes at this moment, quietly playing a tune, and countless points of light were converging in the air, as if he had entered a certain state, completely unaware of this flame of destruction.

Warwick's eyes are full of blood at the moment, this time, he wants to tear the woman in front of him to pieces, and then tear all the people who anger him as blood food!

Teemo and Tristana both shouted loudly, and for a moment, the two of them couldn't keep up with the sniping.

Right here and now.

Suddenly, all I heard was "Poof! With a bang, a small snowball hit Warwick's face, and was immediately melted into water by the black flames, and Warwick was stunned by the snowball that suddenly flew out, and stopped!

All the onlookers from afar widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, some covered their mouths in surprise, and some looked surprised.

Finally, someone can't help but help, even if it's just smashing snowballs?

Teemo and Tristana quickly stood up at this moment, and at the same time noticed that something was wrong.

Then I saw a white snowball the size of a football flying out of the sky.

The snowflakes on Snowball's body were still splashing in the air, heading straight for Warwick.

Warwick suddenly felt a little annoyed.

A roar, at such a moment, how can anyone dare to play a snowball fight? Throw a snowball at yourself?

Warwick was now a paw towards the snowball that flew into the air.

The moment the sharp claws touched the mischievous snowball.

Warwick suddenly felt that something was wrong.

In the next second, Warwick's face changed after being wrapped in black flames, and everyone only heard a terrifying explosion!

"Boom!"

The snowball in front of Warwick exploded, and everyone was stunned by the deafening explosion.

Warwick, on the other hand, was blown upside down and flew out of the car and smashed it on a small car, and the black flames directly melted the car out of the doors and windows in an instant.

The smoke screen of the explosion did not disperse in the air.

Wait for the smoke screen to slowly disperse.

Warwick finally broke out all the injuries on his body this time, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, holding his chest and slowly standing up, panting heavily. His eyes were angry to the extreme, and he looked into the middle of the field.

Teemo, Tristana, Qi Lin, and his worst enemy, Soraka, were all gone.

Warwick suddenly looked at the front of him with a stunned expression, his injured body at the moment, his back and chest were rising and falling, and he looked like he was at the end of a strong crossbow shrouded in black flames.

Everyone almost couldn't help but cry out.

For suddenly there was only one man standing in the middle of the field in front of him.

It was a small man with a grass, apparently a yodel, wearing a red cotton jacket and a pair of glasses on his head in the winter.

His mouth was now grinning maniacally, and he was carrying a red basket on his back.

The glasses seemed to smile, and one of the little man's hands was still throwing a snowball up and down.

Looking at the hell werewolf in front of him, he laughed, his expression was full of crazy confidence, and his words were full of playfulness that could not be concealed.

"It's the Snow Festival, puppy, why don't you have a snowball fight with my Demoman Giggs?"