Zuan Dungeon.

Victor was encased in a pitch-black machine and stood atop a tall building.

In the same position, it was Shilco who stood next to him last time.

And now, it's Camille, who also has Hex's eyes lit up.

Camille's indifferent eyes looked down at a tall and fat Noxian.

"He is our goal today, the warrior whose hands have been cut off and who still puts on two scythes to continue fighting, is respectable and lamentable."

"Ergarth, the current executioner of the Noxian Empire, was assigned by the Empire to assassinate us."

Victor's muffled voice came from the steel, telling the meaning of the figure below.

Rayser stood by to suppress Ryan and sent Urgart to kill their comrades, and I have to say that the idea is good.

But...

The strength of the person below, but it seems that he is not able to carry out his mission.

Victor stopped Camille, who was about to make a move, and said calmly:

"I need a tester with weight, and just right, he's qualified."

"Interesting."

Camille stopped walking, a smile on her lips, and stood in place, looking down with deep blue eyes.

"Britz, let it out." Victor said softly.

"Receive... Arrive! Anytime... OK... Let's go! ”

The robot standing next to him emits an electronic sound.

Immediately afterward, the breeze echoed in the alleyway, and Urgat below also noticed the anomaly, raised his arm transformed into a scythe, and looked around vigilantly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a low roar came from in front of Urgat.

Two green eyes appeared in the darkness, and then its dark gray dragon body with a dark green alchemical sheen.

The scorching dragon's breath caused the wind to blow through the narrow alleyways.

It's a living alchemy.

"Dragons?"

Urgart's face was wary, and two scythes were placed on his chest.

He remembered Piltover's legend about the dragon quite a few days ago, but he didn't expect that Zaun had something similar.

The dragon was only a dozen meters in size, dripping with green alchemy liquid, and looked like the product of a rush.

On the contrary, the mechanical luster on the dragon's body is extremely bright, and it is obviously a master's work.

After Ergart looked at it carefully, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and grinned and sneered:

"Haha, it's just a man-made alchemy product, a weak skin. Another corpse under a knife. ”

He had heard the legend of dragons, and they were far from the artificial dragons in front of him, at least three times their size.

In his opinion, size is a sign of strength!

Urgat no longer hesitated, with bloodlust on his face, the two scythes flung away, and he charged forward without hesitation.

Dragon! He can slash too!

As he sprinted in front of the dragon, he leapt high and slammed his two scythes downward.

Laugh at!

"Yes, although I don't have the ability to fight, I have the determination to die."

Camille smiled, turned back, and left without looking back.

"Noxians, it seems, aren't all like Your Excellency."

Victor shook his head regretfully.

This test is of no value.

But perhaps, the other party itself still has a certain value.

"Britz, bring him back, he's a nice gift."

He had been in Zu'an for so long, and he hadn't seen the former teacher.

Maybe in a few days, it's time to see each other.

With that, like Camille, he turned and left.

Below them, Urgat hung like a corpse on the horn of the alchemy dragon. The two arms transformed into scythes hung limply, barely silent.

......

Above the plains.

The twin dragons of fire and water still dance in the air, and the soldiers of the underground fight with leopard wolves and giants, and at every moment a man or a wolf falls.

Syllable!

On the chessboard, I don't know when it has changed.

The side near Ryan was filled with water, and the half of LeBlanc was burning with fire.

But the chess pieces are still sticking to their positions, motionless.

It's just that a soldier who was close to Ryan's rear had disappeared.

"Your fire doesn't seem to be able to burn my water."

The current on the board slowly advanced towards the black pieces, and Ryan calmly moved the white pieces behind him.

"But you can't hit me. Black roses, everywhere. ”

LeBlanc finished speaking softly, sipping the tea in the teacup, not in a hurry at all.

Although the chessboard is in decline, the Black Queen is not in the slightest danger.

"But I don't want to drag it out any longer, the end of the game is not to kill the queen, but... King! ”

Ryan's face was calm, and the ring in his hand turned into a blue queen chess, and the queen chess slammed into the chessboard with an unrivaled momentum.

The position where the chess pieces fall is exactly the position that can completely block all the life paths of the black chess king.

Seeing this scene, LeBlanc changed his complexion for the first time.

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Ryan with a surprised gaze:

"The power of dark magic... It's incredible! ”

At this moment, the immortal fortress is hundreds of kilometers away.

The crows dispersed, but the sky did not show any light.

"Brother Delevingne, look at the sky!"

Draven had just pulled the axe from the corpse of his enemy, and his face was still full of bloodthirsty excitement, when he heard his own little brother muttering.

He turned to look at his little brother dissatisfied. As the saying goes, people are more angry than people.

The Trevary army that attacked the Immortal Fortress this time was divided into two parts, one part was the veterans under Ryan and Svein, and the other was the younger brother he had received before.

But when he saw his little brothers put on the armor of the Trifali Legion, the more he looked at it, the more twisted he felt, and it didn't taste right at all.

Svein and Ryan's subordinates all had solemn expressions, strict military discipline, and fast and accurate swords.

And the batch under his hand, they look like **, and they shout when they encounter something. It is said that the character of a soldier follows the general, but this is not like it at all!

Especially when he saw that the knife in his little brother's hand had fallen off, and he looked at the sky in a daze, he was angry:

"Look, this is the battlefield! You don't learn from your eldest brother and me, don't be surprised when something happens..."

Draven didn't care, but as soon as he looked up, his face changed directly, and he was stupid in place:

"! What's this? ”

Above them, a dark aristocratic castle stood tall in the air, motionless.

He has a thick façade, exquisite castle buildings, and various magical patterns inscribed on the wall, which is now shining black.

Its most striking feature is its towering tower in the center. It was like a majestic mage tower, and at the moment the spire of the tower was glowing black, dyeing large swaths of the sky black, as if it could swallow up all the light.

Almost everyone in the Immortal Fortress noticed the sudden appearance of the castle, and a trace of panic appeared in the hearts of the people, and even the hearts of Darkwell's elite troops were full of unease.

Only the army belonging to Trefali, who saw the pattern of an open book on the castle wall, each with a fanatical face, became heavier.

"Numb, why is this mage different from what I've ever seen? Is Ryan's skinny guy so strong? ...”