Chapter 17: The Strange Soldier
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Galen and the prince immediately took out their weapons and went into a state of alert.
"What's going on?"
Before Moru could answer, two ghost-like figures appeared at the entrance of the village.
The two men were tall and had their hair coiled in the shape of a snake. They were masked in black veils, their eyes were fierce, and they all carried a strange set of devices on their backs.
"Who are you?" said Jiawen, knowing that the comer was not good, shouted loudly, and there was a natural majesty in his voice.
Crowne also ordered all the villagers to retreat in time, and the four of them stepped forward.
Moru looked at the outfit of the visitor and felt very familiar, and he thought of a possibility.
"Brother Gavin, do you remember what I told you before, today you should have enough reason to believe that Noxus and Zaun are really allied. ”
Listening to Moru's words, Gavin and Clonde seemed to understand something. "You are the alchemists of Zu'an!"
The two men did not speak, but answered with practical actions. A dark green fog began to emanate from the device on their backs.
"Your Highness, this toxin seems to be the same as the shadow wolf that ambushed us in the dense forest!"
Jiawen had also realized the seriousness of the problem and gritted his teeth tightly.
"Brother Moru, the problem you found is really earth-shattering. But since they're here today, I'm afraid they don't plan to let us live to bring the news back to Demacia......"
Galen's great sword already has runic power surging on it, "The alchemist of Zuan has always been low-key and mysterious, but he is only like the Hex technologists of other countries, immersed in technology, and has never interfered in the military and politics of other countries. ”
"I didn't expect them to stand with Noxus when they came out of the mountain this time. Crowne also looked solemn, which could not be worse news for Demacia.
"Be careful!" Moru felt his rune heart skip a pound again.
Although he didn't know why the fragment in his body reacted, in connection with what had happened in the past two days, he had reason to suspect that the rune fragments that appeared in this area were not noticed by Noxus, but probably remembered by Zu An!
After Moru's warning, the two alchemists rushed towards their location, extremely fast, bringing the poison gas with them.
The-stirring stick in the teamfight-Moru couldn't help but think of this unique name.
In my impression, the old alchemy with the poison jar on his back, rushed into the battlefield with a sprint and ultimate, used flexible positioning, and threw crispy skin, can really only be described as smelly and hard, very annoying.
And the two who appeared in front of them now should not have the status of Sinjid, but the fighting routine is the same obscene.
The battle was quite uncomfortable for Moru and them, the two alchemists were very durable and fast, and every time they tried to take advantage of the victory, they would be smoked back by the poisonous gas.
It didn't take long for the four of them to start looking a little worse.
Even the two alchemists on the opposite side are only at the silver level, but they just can't win.
Up to now, the state of the four Molu is getting worse and worse. "It's not the way to go. ”
Moru stopped Galen and the prince, who were holding back their anger and couldn't vent it, "This kind of play has fallen into their trap, and it won't be long before we will definitely be consumed alive." ”
"Then what do you think should be done?" the prince couldn't help but cough a few times, his face turned blue, and he was a little anxious.
"I'll take the lead, and you'll see what happens. ”
Moru may be poisoned much less than the Prince of Galen because of the unique effect of the Rune Heart.
When confronted with a-stirring stick, you can only turn yourself into a-stirring stick – even if the metaphor doesn't sound so apt.
Moru jumped to his feet and rushed forward, whirling around the two alchemists in the thick poisonous mist.
Moru could imagine how wonderful the expressions of the two of them would be under the veil at the moment.
A junior bronze hero, under the siege of these two intermediate silver heroes, can still be like no one, especially since their identity is still an alchemist, even in the face of high-level silver or even gold heroes!
How could this not shock them? Because this young man in front of him, who was not good-looking, was immune to their most important means of killing, the poisonous mist, and this was the most important thing.
Galen, the prince and others were beside them from time to time offering a military flag and summoning a sword shadow, and the situation began to gradually turn in their favor.
"This kid was aware of our existence from the very beginning. I'm still immune to our poison?"
The two alchemists glanced at each other, and their eyes suddenly narrowed at the same time. "It didn't take much effort to get it, that thing was probably absorbed by him!"
As soon as their words fell, Moru suddenly realized the danger and was about to withdraw from the battle.
However, after all, he was only a junior bronze, and before he could jump, a piece of strong viscose appeared under his feet, and he couldn't break free at all!
No one expected that these two alchemists would actually shift their targets, no longer to kill people, but just set up Moru, who couldn't move, and walked away.
In terms of speed, Gavin and Galen were the opponents of these alchemists, but the three of them still used all their strength to chase after them.
Moru only felt as if he was being carried by a tornado, and the scene in front of him quickly retreated, and the yellow sand on the ground splashed into his eyes.
In the hazy vision, Moru seemed to see a cold light flash.
The two alchemists stopped suddenly, and two streams of blood bloomed in the air.
Then Moru saw a spear dancing wildly around, like a dragon playing in the water, holding up the spear and spending countless flowers, which was pleasing to the eye.
A cold flower arrives first, and then the gun shoots out like a dragon!
The two alchemists slowly fell to the ground, their eyes wide open, their eyes full of incomprehension and unwillingness.
Moru stood up, rubbed his dusty eyes, and gradually saw the person in front of him.
It was a man with a spear in his grip and a heavy bronze armor.
The majestic and domineering mustache and the long flowing and chic ponytail immediately made Moru recognize his identity.
"Jiang is still old and spicy, and Xinye is mighty!" Mo Lu sighed sincerely.
Just one face, it turned out to be those two cunning alchemists, such domineering methods, it is really the reincarnation of Changshan Zhao Zilong, worthy of the name of the god of war!
The three Galen had already caught up at this moment.
Galen was equally shocked when he saw the man in front of Moru and the corpses of the two alchemists lying on the ground.
Gavin and Clonde, on the other hand, were overjoyed and ran a few steps to them.
"Uncle Zhao!"
"Mr. Zhao!"