There was a surge of people, but there was silence.

...

Someone is watching the Ash's movements, is that guy dead?

Someone looked at Hao Haoxuan in the field, he... Okay?

Just now, Hao Haoxuan took Zhang Fushen's fourth bullet, and now Hao Haoxuan stood in the middle of the field, motionless.

He couldn't move, his body was shattered inch by inch by Fang Cai's [Infinite Flowing Light Demon Breaking Demon Slashing Sword], and he was hit on his chest by the whisper of the ember, and his breastplate flickered with a faint light, barely repairing itself.

But the huge impact made Hao Haoxuan's internal organs surge, he was just a son of man after all.

It's pitch black in front of me, and my mind goes blank... The dizziness made Hao Haoxuan unable to stand anymore, and he worked hard to adjust his postures...

Which manga says it?

Say that the swordsman never falls forward, or backwards?

Forget it, I'll fall on my side...

A shadow flashed in the dark autumn night, she held Hao Haoxuan in her arms, and the filming equipment focused countless spotlights on this ruin, and the media excitedly played this poignant love story.

"You're tired, please rest..."It was the knife sister who spoke, Irelia, not Li Xingru.

That's right, girls, you should know to protect yourself... Hao Haoxuan thought.

"My story is not over yet..."

Zhang Fushen's body was also in tatters, the sharpness of the slashing sword was something Ember didn't expect, and at the moment of being attacked, Zhang Fushen's limbs and hundreds of bones seemed to be bearing Ling Chi, and everything came too quickly.

His sword was too fast.

The pain slowly spread from all over his body, and Ember spat out a mouthful of blood, [whispering] shattered, the masterpiece of the Kashuli Arsenal, with the name of the author of this remarkable work engraved on it.

Ember's mask shattered, and his ordinary face was in the spotlight, which made him uncomfortable.

The costume on his body was shattered, and his rickety back was exposed in front of everyone, which was a puppet mold created by Ember himself in order to better occupy Zhang Fushen's body.

...

In the distance of the factory area, a few happy ravens fell on the white-haired youth, and after those ravens landed on him, they quietly merged into the young man's body.

"Unkempt puppets, innocent of coming and going, when the line is broken, falling and falling..."

The man's young voice spoke in an unusually mature tone, and he glanced at the silent night, and then at the chaotic, brightly lit airplane city in the distance, he turned around, and his body turned into countless ravens and disappeared into the night.

The prince looked at the scene before him, and the ravens left the factory area one after another, and he whispered, "Ramo..."

Is the demon known for his weirdness and secrecy behind all this? The funds obtained by the Golden Demon Disaster Aircraft City were obtained from him, right?

"The Council of Trevali (the parliament of Svein ruling Noxus)..."

...

Ash's body began to break inch by inch, his ability to rule over the body became weaker and weaker, and Zhang Fushen's consciousness began to sober up.

"Little... Xiao Chen..."

The body continued to break, but it continued to heal, Zhang Fushen put his finger on the heart, and after a long time, he pulled the demon heart out of the body, and then tasted it carefully...

"The pain is brutal..."

The new heart grew, and he tried to move again, but all parts of his body were scattered.

The Demon Essence continued to repair the broken places where the body was broken, flickering with a dark light.

Zhang Fushen finally stood up, and seeing the sleeping people's hero, Zhang Fushen's heart began to tremble violently.

Once upon a time, wasn't he just an aspirant to be like Nayi's host?

Isn't it...

"I'll fulfill you!"

As a police detective and a sniper, Zhang Fushen has always been a delicate person, and it is impossible for Zhang Fushen not to have doubts about the funds he got from nowhere.

Although he doesn't like to play games, believing it to be a sign of the self-degradation of young people, he still went to check all the stories about Ember in League of Legends.

Ember is out of prison again, with the shadow of Noxus behind him...

And the skill that the prince of Demacia used in a hurry was the skill of the hidden organization in Noxus, the leader of the Black Rose, LeBlan.

Thinking of this, Ember looked deeply at the prince of Debang and his host Liu Jiayi, who were hiding in the distance.

Attacks from all directions, Zhang Fushen should be fully contained, he dragged the painful body, tired soul, no longer dodge.

There was only one last thing left in his heart.

Sweep away the garbage in Middle-earth!

At this moment, he is no longer just pursuing art, his deeper pursuit is the title that has been spurned countless times but is nostalgic and wants to look back, so that Zhang Fushen now only feels shameless to mention - hero.

To join the anti-narcotics team is to become a hero.

Those little girls who were addicted to drugs made Zhang Fushen flinch, he didn't want to see such a human tragedy again.

So he was assigned to the aircraft city, and Zhang Fushen silently dedicated his youth in order to become a hero.

Decades of wasted years!

No wind or rain.

Wu Guo, he looked down on him, but Wu Guo was sleek and loved by the mayor.

Seeing that he was promoted and made a fortune, Zhang Fushen just smiled.

Mayor... The guy who doesn't cultivate personal morality...

Therefore, Zhang Fushen killed them all.

Immediately afterwards, it was the arrival of Liu Jiayi, who handled political affairs vigorously and resolutely, which made Zhang Fushen amazed.

Until the moment when the sky fell apart...

Liu Jiayi and his heroes showed their true faces.

Zhang Fushen can't escape, and he doesn't want to escape anymore, after a long time of [merging] with Ember, he also has a lot of his own thoughts on art...

Thinking about it, Zhang Fushen put the starlight on his finger on Liu Jiayi's body, there was no ballistic, and there was no sonic boom sound of bullet out of the chamber, which made Zhang Fushen feel uncomfortable, he knew that this was the discomfort of the ember. I'm just poisoned too deeply...

Seeing this battle, Jiawen IV hurriedly pushed Liu Jiayi away from the place, and then raised the halberd of Atama and rushed towards Zhang Fushen, and a group of hosts protected Liu Jiayi around.

"Why should they protect him, oh, because they think that I am evil... None of this matters, evil is evil! Zhang Fushen muttered to himself.

"Those with all kinds of banners on their heads, embroidered with all kinds of good names: philanthropists, scholars, scribes, elders, young men, elegant men, gentlemen... There are all kinds of coats under the head, embroidered with all kinds of good patterns: learning, morality, national quintessence, public opinion, logic, justice, Middle-earth (I'm sorry, sir...) Civilization...

But he raised his throwing gun!

...

He finally grew old and died in the Array of Nothingness. He is finally not a warrior, but what is nothing is a winner.

In such a situation, no one hears the battle cry: Wooping (sorry QAQ again), Rapin ....

But he raised his throwing gun! ”

Zhang Fushen roared in a low voice, one at a time. With all his strength, he gathered the black-purple energy in his hand into a throwing spear that shimmered with dark and extremely evil light, it was a floating [Deadly Brilliance]!

Liu Jiayi kept turning his body, but he could not leave the feeling of being locked by danger.

When everyone saw Jiawen IV and Liu Jiayi [merging], they did not move forward, but retreated backwards.

The remnants of the Advent warriors looked horrified...

This is their peak, when he was on the bloody battlefield, he chose to watch the fire from the other side, and when danger came, he did not rise to the challenge.

Irelia carried Hao Haoxuan on her back, and she danced gently, the blade behind her dancing in rhythm.

【Twin Blades】

After all, it was a step slower, and the throwing gun could not be stopped from the time it was formed.

Hao Haoxuan was woken up by Irelia's movements, he smelled Irelia's body fragrance, and wanted to lie down for a while longer, and the tired feeling spread to Hao Haoxuan's whole body.

However, Ember is still in front of you!

Only on!

Hao Haoxuan closed his eyes and shouted: "Chang Lin! Come! ”

Sonic boom!

The spear-throwing version of [Deadly Brilliance] was more than a star and a half faster, and LeBlanc in [Fusion] was just about to switch out of the prince's form, but the spear had already arrived.

If she unleashes [Mirror Blossom] or [Shadow Trace]...

It's a pity that it's too late.

The Demon Essence repaired Zhang Fushen's damaged body on its own, but Zhang Fushen's spirit was too tired, and he saw the spear embedded in the left side of Liu Jiayi's chest, and he felt that he had completed the last thing in his life.

"The perfect curtain call, my life.

My whole life... Like a ghost,

Through the miserable Miao Frontier, I fled in the wilderness.

For a long time, I'm miserable for eternity.... Far, go, high.... Hum! ”

The words were abruptly interrupted, and the corners of Zhang Fushen's mouth began to rise unnaturally, and then the spirit of Ember took over the body again.

"Hahaha! Is this your art? Zhang Fushen !!! ... Kill me! ”

"Okay !! you go" Hao Haoxuan roared angrily, and then inserted the Dolan Sword after fusing the soul blade into Chang Lin's body...