The pig cage city of the hidden dragon and crouching tiger was temporarily calmed down, and the battlefield of gods and demons that was forbidden by the world barrier was finally divided at this moment, although the victory and defeat were already clear, but the two embarrassed demigods were looking at each other, silent and deep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Until a long time, when the flesh and blood of the whole body were blurred with scales and armor, Renekton grinned and chewed on a Cerberus head, and even more excitedly stared at the tyrannical red pupils, constantly swinging the blood-colored blade knife and slashing wildly, and laughed wildly.

Nasus, whose chest was pierced by the pillar of the sun, and whose black-purple soul death aura was surging and exuding the blazing white yang fire, clenched the soul staff that had broken countless cracks in his hand, and said in a serious and low tone: "Azir, do you have to be like this? ”

The body of the bird-headed body of Azir Yellow Sand Ascension was also eroded by the dark aura of death at this moment, and the sun disc like a mountain peak was even more shattered, floating in the sky and repairing the connection with difficulty, and the body continued to tremble out of the black and eroded yellow sand, falling and surging out, making his body dark and silent for hundreds of miles, but his momentum was still magnificent, the sapphire of the golden imperial suit was shining brightly, although the luxurious gold armor was full of cracks, the traces of battle were evident in his body, and his breath was extremely weak, but his majestic state was even more high.

Hearing Nasus's solemn voice, the originally gloomy eyes flashed with a determined brilliance, looking at the earth where most of the potholes had disappeared, his left hand slowly grappled, and the grains of the Origin Sand Spirit fell from the palm of his hand, and the tens of thousands of sand soldiers left behind him regathered, the Emperor Sand Staff in his right hand was raised high, and he shouted deeply: "I am the dawn of Shurima, the master of Shurima, and the eternal only emperor of Shurima Empire." Absolutely will not obey anyone, any command of God. Never—no! ”

Nasus's face was blank, and his tone was still serious and low: "Azir, the Shurima Empire has long since perished, and the Shurima Desert is not here!" ”

"Nope! Shurima did not perish, for with me, Azir, it will exist forever! Shurima dwells in my body, and my will is Shurima! The Shurima Empire exists in every gravel, so the world is a desert, and I, I, am Shurima! ”

Azir's fanatical words were filled with absolute determination, and then the Emperor's Sand Staff was raised and solemnly invited: "Hero of Shurima, Guardian of the Empire, Ascendant of the Sun, Pharaoh Nasus, join me!" With your profound and vast knowledge, with your dazzling wisdom, guide the Shurima Empire back to its former prosperity, let the long-lost will of Shurima come back to life, let Shurima's inheritance be passed on forever, and let every living being know that Shurima - this name! ”

The aura of death on the behemoth of Nether's thousands of meters fluttered like purple flames, staring at Azir for a long time, and slowly shook his head: "Azir, you should know what results you will get by doing this!" ”

"I know! That's why I need Pharaoh~ Your strength! Because this is the only and probably the last chance! ”

Azir nodded solemnly, his dim eyes finally flickered like a scorching sun staring at the continent in the distance, his left hand clenched and retracted, the origin of the sand dissipated, countless sand soldiers collapsed into sand and poured into the solar disk, and said in a firm and determined tone: "He, he is now asleep, and I can only have the opportunity to regain the freedom that belongs to me Azir and the freedom that belongs to Shurima." Challenge Shurima, challenge - fate! ”

"Azir, since you know that he is sleeping, you know that when he wakes up, his will be fully awakened, are you ready to face his majesty, his will, his anger?"

"Without Shurima there is no future, and as its ruler must choose the timing. My life comes from choice, no matter what the outcome, no matter how big the sacrifice, it is nothing! ”

Azir said in a deep voice, his eyes indifferent to the golden sun in the sky, and the sand staff suddenly pointed at the distant continent, and shouted majestically: "As long as I gain the power there, I, Azir, will be able to resist his wrath, and when he leaves this world, the light of Shurima will naturally illuminate this world!" Pharaoh, I hope you will help me to take back the freedom that belongs to Shurima and revive Shurima in this realm! And we will be the writers of history! ”

"I will not join you, for the true Shurima does not come from you, not from the Sun Disk, but from the ordinary beings of the Shurima Desert, without whom there would never have been Shurima! They are the inheritors of Shurima's civilization, and they are the root of Shurima's existence! ”

Nasus calmly refused, and between Azir's serious gaze, he slowly reached out and took out a golden and brilliant Yang Book made of ancient unknown metal from the hot hole in his chest, the Sun Golden Sutra was bright and scorching, and the writing was engraved with a Yang Chakra and a Pharaoh's Scepter, and he handed out a voice with a low gaze: "Azir, no matter what, I hope you are right!" I hope you will lead Shurima to prosperity again! ”

Azir's right sand staff shook slightly, his head moved solemnly, his left hand stretched forward to take the Sun Golden Sutra, his palm clenched and caressed, his eyes flashed, and the sun chakra and scepter floated out in an instant, one burrowed into the solar disc in the sky, and the other turned into blazing light and drilled into his emperor's sand staff.

The Yang Wheel Disc is combined, the scepter is gathered, the golden sun in the sky shines on the vast pillar of light, and the originally broken imperial armor of Azir is restored to its brightness in an instant, and it is the inexplicable text of the Taoist Xuan, when the Yang crown is condensed on the top of his head, his dim eyes are shining brightly, the surging fiery momentum is high-spirited, and his body is suspended in the air and he shouts majestically: "I, Azir, am the god of the sun, and my real name is Azil Atun Atum Horus Ra." Ship of the White Sun ~ Manjet, Fall! ”

Azir's majestic words were whispered, and the yang pillar under the sky instantly split out and transferred to the solar disc of the conjunct yang chakra, the broken sun disc recovered quickly, and after a while, it was even more shocking and condensed into a huge luxurious dazzling golden and white ship of the white sun, and countless tall sand soldiers stood on the hull, and the sand soldiers' bodies were covered with fiery divine armor that emitted the light of the golden sun, and their eyes were fanatical and firm, holding high the golden spear, and shouting in unison: "Shurima warriors swear to follow the god of the sun to the death, and always follow His Highness Azir!" ”

"You don't need to follow, you just need to witness!" Azir's majestic voice shook the air, and he slowly walked to the bow of the ship of the White Sun, raised his staff and looked at Nasus, and said in a high and deep voice: "Witness the re-rise of Shurima, witness the glory that belongs to it, and witness the new glory of the Shurima Empire!" from~"

Manjet, the ship of the day, flew high in the sky, moving firmly towards the location of the golden sun, while Nasus was silent as he looked at the ancient tomb that had just been thrown by Azil with two rays of light, one black and one gold, and after a long time, his soul staff death qi condensed, and the two souls were pointed out by him, one fell into the ancient tomb, and the other flew into the distance with a black bracelet, where was the legendary desert oasis with a huge golden pyramid, its name was - Amshe.

After doing these things, Nasus's body slowly shrunk, turned into a form of about three meters, reached out to hug the little mummy who was still crying, and slowly tore open a netherworld passage with the three-headed dog of hell on his back in the midst of his soul rippling and comforting, and looked down at the Queen of the Void who was hiding deep in the desert waiting for the person to summon her, and left a low sigh between his slow steps: "Azir, since you want to follow the plan of those two lost gods, I will not interfere, but this is also the last time I will help you!" I hope you're right this time, and not blinded by the hatred you had at the beginning! Alas......"

A deep sigh, with unspeakable helplessness, worry, and a possible goodbye.

Two flowers ~ one branch each. At this time, Ah Xing looked helpless, thinking of the situation that he had just escaped by the lock-picking stunt, his palms couldn't help but clench, gritted his teeth and determined his thoughts, but he suddenly looked at the figure on the opposite side of his head and wanted to sleep, and couldn't help but pat his thigh angrily, and said angrily: "What are you doing, I'm telling you something here, you want to sleep again!" ”

With a "snap", the fat man's eyelids that were about to close instantly widened, and he shook his head again and again: "No, no, Ah Xing, I'm also thinking about the problem!" ”

"If you think about it, you're almost asleep when you think about it, aren't you?" Ah Xing glared at him hatefully, and said angrily again with the front finger of his palm: "How many times have I told you, be fierce, be ruthless!" ”

The fat man nodded quickly when he heard the sound, wrinkled his fat cheeks and tilted his head, staring fiercely, dragging a long tail and making a 'bully' sound: "Hmm~~."

"Look a little more ruthless! You look cute, huh? ”

"Hmm~~~"

"Hiss~!" Ah Xing took a low breath and said helplessly: "If you want to act, you can play a full set?" Don't fall asleep every time! ”

"Hmm~~" The fat man scratched his nose aggrievedly, stared carefully, and said, "It's very tiring to pretend to be ruthless!" ”

"Tired~! Why don't you say you're tired when you're eating? Please, this is to make ends meet, big brother! ”

After saying this, Ah Xing was already dejectedly stroking his head and leaning on the lamppost and said nothing, until a moment later, he jumped down from the two-meter-high red street lamp stand and beckoned: "Come down!" ”

"Oh!" The fat man nodded, his fat hands carefully held the lamppost, and he slid down with ease, looking at the classic car driving in the distance, and hurriedly ran to the figure who was shaking his head and squatting on the side of the road, bending down and squatting slowly to ask: "Ah Xing, what should I do now?" ”