Wang Ming's evil eyes enjoyed the service of the maid Irelia, and his heart was firm with the instinctive induction of the primordial god, the extreme south of the Rune Continent has been a desert covered by scorching heat and harshness since ancient times, and this is the land that is eternally endless in the yellow sand~ Shurima, there was once a great empire on this violent and endless yellow sand, no matter the thriving civilization, powerful military power, prosperous humanity and advanced technology are all affecting the entire Rune Continent from all angles, And the majestic empire of the Far North dominates the vast Valoran, from which Shurima is named. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In ancient times, this extremely powerful empire suddenly disappeared into the raging yellow sand, I don't know why, but now Shurima has become a ruin, and the ancient Shurima civilization has turned into a legend.

At this moment, in this land of yellow sand exposed to the scorching sun, in a precarious tower that seems to collapse at any time, on the side of the dark staircase of the ancient tomb that leads to the depths of the earth, as a legendary mercenary of the Shurima Desert and known as the goddess of war, Sivir is holding a torch in his hand, staring at the endless mountains of ancient magic in front of him, shining treasures.

After a while, the legendary mercenary Sivir suddenly came to his senses, and he also cautiously grasped the ancient 'artifact' in his hand, weighed the pros and cons with keen eyes, returned to the top of the stairs, and said in a deep voice to the woman dressed in the noble costume of the Noxian Empire beside him: "Cassiopeia, this place is not suitable for a long time, let's go back the way we came, now the treasure is close at hand, but the elite mercenary group under my command has been sleeping in this ancient tomb for a long time!" ”

Speaking of this, as a mercenary, Sivir, who has experienced countless lives and deaths, can't help but show pain in his eyes, those people have been born and died by his side for so many years, even if he has been prepared in his heart, but in the face of those endless traps in this ancient tomb, almost all of them are physically mutilated and disemboweled subordinates, who have always been cold like her, she can't forgive herself for deciding to accept this dangerous mission, if she knows that this mission journey will be at the expense of her entire mercenary group's subordinates, even if the reward is rich and tempting, She would never take it either.

"Whew~~" took a deep breath, Sivir's eyes regained their fortitude again, his face was even calmer, and he said slowly: "Miss Cassiopeia, this mission is the defeat of our war mercenary group, and I will terminate our employment relationship after returning to Zurita!" ”

Sivir spoke resolutely, but Cassiopeia, dressed in Noxian aristocratic attire, did not respond, her eyes kept staring at the serpent statue at the end of the magical treasure that quietly guarded the door to the ancient emperor's tomb, and with a smile on her face, she walked down the stairs with her legs unswervingly towards the serpent statue.

"Miss Cassiopeia~" Sivir saw that she was still walking slowly, her resolute and calm face couldn't help frowning, and then she walked down the stairs again with vigilance and chased after her current employer.

And as Sivir chased, the veil covering her face rippled out a layer of Yingbo enveloping her whole body, everyone thought that the weapon in the hand of Sivir, who was a legend in the mercenary world, was her artifact, but they were all wrong, the real ancient artifact was the thin veil on her face, which was the root of her escape from countless dangers to her current status, this veil is the heirloom of Sivir, the legend comes from the goblin whose strength is comparable to that of the gods, the ancient artifact - Banshee ~ Veil!

Although protected by the banshee veil, Sivir walked more carefully, his ears listened to the movement from time to time, and he stayed away from the tempting mountain of magical treasures piled up together, until Sivir cautiously came to the door of the ancient tomb and saw the gazing serpent statue, the Noxian nobleman Cassiopea approaching her, there was no movement, which made Sivir puzzled, but he still obeyed the rules of the mercenaries for thousands of years, and said: "Miss Cassiopeia, we must get out of here!" ”

"Leave~? Heh~~" Cassiopeia, who hadn't spoken for a long time, smiled to herself, and then turned her eyes and said, "Why are you leaving?" Here's what I'm really looking for! ”

"Hmm~~?" Sivir was confused, but he suddenly saw Cassiopeia slowly take out a dagger from his arms that was exactly the same coiled as the giant serpent statue in front of him, and then looked at the deep gap in the mouth of the giant serpent that showed its hideous stone fangs, nodded slightly and turned back, and the banshee light shield on her body dissipated in an instant.

Sivir, the goddess of war who respectfully obeyed her employer's identity, turned to leave, but suddenly felt a cold chill behind her and was about to dodge, and her posture suddenly fell to the ground in pain, and her mouth was angry: "You~......"

Sivir was furious and wanted to ask why she was unconscious in an instant, blood spilled from her back and stained her dusty clothes, and her face was even more black yin qi rising with the dagger leaving her body, but life and death were only in the matter.

And Cassiopeia still had a blank face, just looked at the poisoned snake dagger in his hand and whispered coldly: "I forgot to tell you, my true identity is the current master of the Du Kekao assassin family of the Noxian Empire!" ”

Whispering and laughing, Cassiopeia smiled again and walked to the giant snake statue and slowly reached out and inserted the dagger coiled by the poisonous snake into its mouth, deep into the gap, as the dagger key was opened, the eyes of the giant snake statue guarding the silence suddenly flashed red, and looked at the person who opened it in front of him, the stone snake body suddenly trembled, and the huge snake mouth instantly closed and was nailed to Cassiopeia's graceful body.

"No~~" Feeling the power of the inexplicable evil curse piercing into the body with the fangs, Cassiopeia, who was looking forward to it, instantly let out a wail, and the delicate body condensed and wanted to release the energy in the body to resist the power of the curse that seemed to corrode and burn his body with strong acid, but he couldn't use the slightest, and he felt that his body was banned, and Cassiopeia also reacted suddenly, and between the beautiful face and the graceful body, she looked up to the sky and shouted angrily: "No~, you lied to me~, ~ all this is your calculation, ah~." You lied to me~! ”

Cassiopea's originally coquettish and seductive voice was accompanied by an indescribable desolate pain in the anger, but all this could not hide the delicate changes in her delicate body that was now resentful and the power of her curse.

And just as Cassiopeia screamed in anger, the unconscious and fell to the ground Sivir at this time, the blood behind her drip fell on the yellow sand, and some kind of noble mysterious blood in it awakened a huge mountain-like disc buried deep in Shurima, the disc trembled so that a sleeping immortal emperor slowly woke up, and the entire vast Shurima Desert began to tremble because of the two, and the yellow sand raged sky, the blazing sun also shone endlessly, and the light directly shone directly on the yellow sand earth.

In the Sun Divine Sect of the Lakoor clan at the foot of the Giant God Peak, Leona, the goddess of dawn, instantly leaped up from the temple in shock, and the scorching sun warm yang helmet on her body condensed, and she was solemn: "Who is it~?" Unexpectedly control the power of the sun! ”

Leona jumped into the air, and a figure appeared in the cold moonlight beside her, the purple crescent moon between Yujie's forehead flashed brightly, and she frowned slightly in silent sight.

A huge iceberg shattered somewhere in the far north, and an ancient yodeler with a curled body and a low body revealed his body, turning into a berserk beast in an instant, shattering the polar ice around him and roaring up to the sky: "Roar~Nar scum~!" ”

A figure from the Ionian Nebula City Saint Tower slowly walked to the sky and looked at the vast power of the sun in the Rune Continent, and then sighed softly: "Could it be that ~ this world really can't be peaceful?" ”

Soraka sighed with pity, but the land of the Ionian sea was driven by the three ninjas to instantly rise out of a huge magic circle, the magic circle was colorless and couldn't help but block the energy of the distant continent, and it made countless undead black mist shadows that spread close to the sky and earth itself annihilated, and it was the balance of the three ninjas that drove the magic circle, but there was also a figure holding a lamppost standing alone in the sky hundreds of miles away from the three ninjas, and the grandmaster on his body was agitated and dignified, solemnly looking at the person holding the power of the three phases on the opposite side, and said calmly: "Tribulation~." Jax is here, this is not the place for you! ”

Weapon master Jax opened his mouth flatly, causing the eyes under the mask of the robbery in the shadows to flash with blood-red light, and the woman in the black dress in the gorgeous temple of a floating island in the Ionian sky also opened her eyes lightly because of the changes in heaven and earth, and did not close her eyebrows again until the circle rose, only her lips made a firm and cold voice: "Man, you must not escape the control of my Sindra!" ”

There are countless beings in the Rune Continent looking up at the sky, the blazing light is like a pillar illuminating the scorching sun of heaven and earth, and at the same time, the source of everything, Shurima is buried deep under the endless yellow sand, and the huge disc finally reappears from under the yellow sand with the endless influx of the sun's power, the disc rotates and condenses, the sun gathers warmly, and a figure slowly walks out of it, looking down at the vast and vast yellow sand land, and the staff is raised high and the sound of pride is transmitted to envelop the entire scorching desert.

"Shurima~, your emperor is back!"