When the three of them walked out of the temple and saw Yasuo outside the camp, their faces couldn't help but show a little shock. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Alone?

Several people looked at the empty wasteland and the arrogant Yasuo, and their faces were a little more dazed and funny.

This funny guy, couldn't his brain burn out, so he deliberately came alone to die. Or is this poor fellow being chased by his fellow men with nowhere to run and therefore wanting to surrender to the great Noxus?

Several people glanced at each other, and the leader's pride Ergart stood up, his eyes flashing with a dangerous look, and sneered: "Little pity, do you want to surrender to the great Noxus?" ”

Yasuo took a sip of wine and drank it all.

He casually threw the flask on the ground, clenched the sword in his right hand, looked at Urgatte with flat eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Who killed Master Simpson?" ”

The Simpson, Ionia's greatest alchemist, was also the elder whom Yasuo had been ordered to protect. It was a kind old man with a unique insight into the virus.

It can be said that if Master Simpson had not had an accident, the viruses created by Warwick would not have caused the terrible scene they are now in. At the very least, there will not be the terrible situation that we are in now.

It is precisely because of this that Yasuo hates his dereliction of duty more and more, and the people of Ionia hate him so much.

Yasuo's voice fell, and not only the three of them were stunned, but even the warriors of Noxus were a little dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at Yasuo in unison, as if they were looking at another madman, a madman who had no brains at all.

This poor fellow, it's really not like his brain is burned out. A small Ionian junior also dared to come to the most heavily guarded camp in Noxus and question the powerful general of Noxus in front of several powerful demigod powerhouses!

In the face of Yasuo's questioning, even the bad-tempered Urgat was stunned.

He came back to his senses, looked at Yasuo amusedly, and couldn't help laughing, "You, Yasuo, the outcast of the Wind Dojo, a poor fellow abandoned by Ionia, are you questioning the pride of the great leader, Ergat?" ”

In response to Yasuo's questioning, Urgat didn't even have the heart to get angry.

After all, who would be idle to get angry with an idiot, especially if this idiot is about to die!

He really couldn't understand what kind of confidence Yasuo was given, a poor fellow who was chased by his peers and had nowhere to escape, and was like a street rat in Ionia, no, worse than a street rat.

He, where did he get the courage to come in front of the most heavily defended camp in Noxus, in front of the strongest army of 100,000 Noxus, as well as the three demigod powerhouses and saints, as for the pride of the leader of the great Noxian generals, Urgat!

Ergarte felt amused in his heart, even a little ridiculous, and at the same time some unspeakable vigilance.

Yasuo, where did he get the news that he was able to find this place? Because, it was his leader's pride of Ergart who single-handedly planned the death of the elder Simpson. It can even be said that in the entire Noxus, the person who knows what happened best is himself!

Yasuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Urgat, who was full of sneers, and his grim face did not change in the slightest.

Even in the face of the most elite legions of Noxus and the three powerful sixth-order demigods, Yasuo did not have the slightest timidity in his eyes, only endless battle intent and killing power. He clenched the blade with both hands and held it in front of him, and a trace of abnormal fluctuations gradually rippled around his body, which was the breath of the wind!

"Wind Strike!"

Yasuo doesn't talk nonsense, and he's not a person.

In front of the Noxians, he prefers to speak with his sword and use his blade to seize the right to speak.

Yasuo's breath was instantly furious, and the terrifying power of the wind turned into a tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth, showing his power in front of the camp in Noxus.

He stepped lightly on the ground on his toes, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into this world, as if he was integrated into the ubiquitous wind, so that people could not find the slightest trace.

The people of Noxus looked at the tornado that reached the sky, their eyes were round, and their eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

How could Yasuo, an outcast of the Wind Dojo, a poor fellow despised by the Ionians, be so strong?

How did he ignore the Forbidden Magic Array!

Just when a few people were terrified, they saw the tornado roaring through the sky, and the terrible wind seemed to destroy the world. Before they could react, they heard an extremely cold voice coming from the sky: "One sword, one thought." ”

The voice was a little lonely in the cold.

At this moment, endless sword light swept from the sky, as if the Nine Heavens Galaxy had fallen, heading towards the Noxus camp.

The sword light swept through, sweeping through all obstacles in its path.

The Greataxe Legion that crisscrossed Valoran, one of the pride of the Noxians, had no ability to resist in the face of Yasuo's terrifying killing moves. The blood gathered into a river, and the wailing became the theme of heaven and earth, accompanied by a terrible howling wind, giving people an inexplicable elegance.

He turned killing into an art!

When the terrible tornado dissipated and Yasuo's desolate figure reappeared, most of the camp in Noxus had been destroyed, and more than half of the Giant Axe Legion that once roamed Valoran was killed or wounded!

Silence, a terrible dead silence like a plague, infected the entire camp of Noxus.

Everyone turned their attention to the figure in front of the camp, his tall and emaciated figure was like a majestic mountain peak at this moment, giving people a terrible and heavy pressure.

The faces of the three of them were extremely gloomy, and there was an unprecedented solemnity in their eyes, as well as an indescribable shock.

Yasuo, a few years ago, was just a little person who couldn't be more humble. A year ago, he was hunted down by his own companions and had nowhere to escape, but to lurk like a rat in an unknown cave.

But now, with unprecedented terrifying strength, he appeared in front of the Noxians, and with the most elite army of Noxus, he proved his strength!

Several people looked at each other silently, full of heaviness and incomprehension.

Yasuo, what has he gone through to make progress to such a terrible point in a short period of time.

After the attack just now, Keree and the others had roughly touched the bottom line of Yasuo's strength. A demigod powerhouse at the peak of the sixth order, a powerhouse who is qualified to make Noxus face it.

It's just that this answer sheet is so heavy that several people are suffocated!

Tens of thousands of the most elite legions of Noxus were wiped out in front of their own eyes. When several people thought of the military tribunal in Noxus, their eyes became more and more gloomy.