"Ahh

The heroes present who thought DuCouteau was teasing children just now opened their mouths to swallow an egg.

"Hmph, underestimate me, such a thin door is still coming to test me. Jinx said disdainfully.

"You're acting together, aren't you?" asked Urgat, dumbfounded.

The other heroes couldn't help but nod their heads in agreement.

"What's the play?" Jinx asked cutely.

Caterina explained to her. DuCouteau said.

"Yes"

"Little sister, do you know the material for this door?" asked Katarina.

"What material?" asked Jinx.

"The material of this door is the top technology of Noxus - Kubia Stone, and its resistance to blows can prevent a blow from the gods, and below the gods need to be destroyed continuously for a long time before it is possible to destroy them. Caterina explained.

As for Jinx's artillery, according to common sense, it will take at least a few years to explode, no, it is possible to explode.

Jinx's behavior is quite miraculous, holding a toothpick and stabbing the elephant a few times in front of everyone, and the elephant is dead.

"Uh-hmm, I'm really good, hahaha-" Jinx smiled happily as if she had forgotten that she was a captive.

"Report the results of the data. DuCouteau said.

"Back to General, the data shows that everything is normal, nothing different. The sweat on the head of the officer who returned couldn't stop flowing down and said nervously.

"If you can't give an answer if you can't check it again, your research department can get all of it out. DuCouteau said solemnly.

"Yes—"

After listening to DuCouteau's words, the officers in the underground did not even dare to raise their heads, mobilizing their lifelong talents to find answers.

"Oooooooo

DuCouteau felt someone clicking on him.

"What did you call you, didn't you hear?" Jinx shouted as he poked DuCouteau in the waist.

"Jinx, huh?" DuCouteau asked.

"It's not. ”

"And what's your name?" DuCouteau asked, "the pseudonym you used before?"

"No, I don't. ”

"What's not called Jinx?" DuCouteau asked.

"It's Jinx. ”

"Didn't you just say your name wasn't Jinx?" DuCouteau bruises as he tries to force himself to calm down.

"You don't know and ask?" said Jinx, dissatisfied.

"Drink—"

The whole space turned a pale gray.

"It's a bit of a field, it's almost formed. Vladimir squinted his eyes and shook his glass casually.

"Is General DuCouteau already so close to God?" Darius looked at it with a solemn expression.

"When my father's Dead Wind Realm is fully formed, I'm afraid I'm going to go to that level. Cassiopea (the snake woman) felt the breath and said.

"What are you screaming about? Jinx reproached.

"Huh, you're unaffected?" exclaimed DuCouteau.

"What effect?" asked Jinx.

"Give me the lock. DuCouteau roared.

I saw that the gray gas in the space continued to converge towards Jinx's body, and the whole person was surrounded by a thick gray.

"Why can't I see it?" called Jinx.

"Is it okay?" DuCouteau was stunned, it had been decades since he had cultivated the rudiments of this realm, and this gray thing was made up of negative energies such as death and resentment on the battlefield after killing the enemy on the battlefield, which could affect people's minds and confuse their consciousness, and it was actually invalid today.

"Shhhh

The gray surrounding Jinx is fading.

"Shhhh

"What? I can't get my realm back?" DuCouteau felt that some of the "necromancers" had been cut off from him, and he hurriedly tried to reclaim it, but couldn't.

"Presumptuous—"

DuCouteau exclaimed, his fist slamming straight at Jinx, with a visible spin of air currents as it went.

"It's the Demon Sealing Fist—" Ergart exclaimed.

"Father, don't-" Caterina hurriedly shouted when she saw that her father had unleashed the Demon Sealing Fist, at this time there was a faint "necromancer" around Jinx, Caterina didn't dare to get close, otherwise she could save Jinx, after all, she didn't want such a little girl to die here.

"Boom"

A purple energy shield surrounded DuCouteau and Jinx, respectively, and DuCouteau's attacks hit them but had no effect.

"Whew-"

DuCouteau was surprised that his Sealing Fist had been blocked, and his left hand suddenly punched as if it had been pierced by something.

"Morgana, you're going to meddle in our Noxus business?" DuCouteau asked, turning his head.

"I just don't want to see you die here, alas—" said a female voice under the white cloak.

"Hahaha-I'm dead? Are you kidding?" laughed DuCouteau.

"Stupid human, your life is counting down, and I'll take you to the Shadow Isle when you die, provided you still have a soul. Another black-robed empty voice came.

"Suck-"

"My necromancy—" screamed as the "necromancy" he had been training for decades faded away.

A small red snake above Jinx's head swallows the last of DuCouteau's necromancy.

"What necromancy?" Jinx wondered.

"Look for death—" DuCouteau said angrily as he looked at Ruby, the Demon Sealing Fist in his hand about to swing it again.

"Stop—" The elder's voice rang out.

"Whew-"

The whirlwind on DuCouteau's fist turned into a breeze and dispersed.

"I apologize to you as the leader of Noxus, and I hope you will spare him. The elder bowed to the red jade and said solemnly.

"Alright, get up, I forgive you, you stinky old man, don't let me talk next time. Jinx smiled happily thinking that she would apologize again.

"Elder, it's it that eats my necromancy, why—" DuCouteau said hurriedly.

"Shut up and look at your hands. The elder interrupted DuCouteau's argument and shouted.

"My hand?" DuCouteau said, confused, raising his left arm.

"This?—"