After the third group of Noxian Imperial troops in charge of searching the secret stronghold of the Navoli Brotherhood disappeared, Camille, who had never been given any combat mission, knew that this trouble would inevitably fall on his head.

Sure enough, after almost two months of training on the ship, the Meteorite began to change course and led the fleet all the way along the west coast to the north shore of Philo Island, completing the fixed-point launch.

In a primeval forest that never saw the light of day, the Crystal Special Tactics Team ushered in its first combat mission - to find and uproot the secret stronghold of the Navoli Brotherhood.

In order to adapt to more intense and complex combat missions, and to make the Night's Edge play a more important role on the battlefield, Lester set out to set up an experimental unit, and the commander of the unit was none other than Camille, who was ready to make a name for himself in the Night's Blade.

Camille never disappointed Lester, even better than Lester had imagined,

In just four years of special training, Camille not only completed all the test courses of the Night Blade Advanced Killer with excellent results, but also defeated many famous seniors tactically, becoming a dazzling star of the younger generation.

Coupled with her previous exploits in espionage at the Immortal Fortress, with Lester's support, Camille was able to take the lead of a new type of unit and take the first step towards the core power of the Emerald Territory.

The Demon Crystal Special Tactical Team is an experimental unit born from the Night Blade, and unlike the Night Blade, which is mainly used to assist the legion in infiltration operations, the Demon Crystal Special Tactical Team has an independent establishment on the battlefield, which belongs to the battlefield expression of the Night Blade, and has the ability to break the formation by beheading the enemy and capturing the thief and the king.

Different from the traditional cold weapon killers, in addition to the magic steel equipment, the magic crystal special tactical team is also equipped with many of the most advanced Hex technology equipment, and the combat method with the hex crystal as the energy core allows the members of the special tactical team to have the possibility of dual cultivation of material and law.

For Camille, this is the time to prove the true strength of the Magic Shard Special Tactics team.

Under the gloomy canopy, the four people on the mission gathered together, and Camille, dressed in a Hex-guided power suit, examined his three subordinates, his voice cold and his eyes calm.

"You are the best warriors I have carefully selected from the Night's Blade, and I can tell you responsibly that this new unit I am in charge of is very powerful, and is equivalent in status to the Empire's old elite Noxian Dark Guard,

Even if you collide head-on with the Dark Watch on the street, the three of you are entitled to hold your head up and don't need to be soft, because you are my people! ”

Her gaze lingered on Sheryl's purple hair for a moment, and Camille's voice became more solemn.

"But all this pride must be based on absolute strength and merit, and I have chosen you out of hundreds to give you supreme authority and glory, and you will prove to me with your lives that my vision is not infallible!

Even if there are only three people, you can accomplish what only 300 people can accomplish!

Prove to me that you can do what others can't, you can do efficiently! Enemies feared by others, you can be fearless!

The Night's Blade is a deadly silver blade that hides in the darkness, and you are war machines that can be exposed to the sun!

Crush any enemy that stands in your way, remove tumors for the Empire with precision and grace like a scalpel, and prove to me that you are worthy of being my men!

Go ahead! The Image Crystal will record the exploits of each of you, find the little rats hiding in the jungle swamp, gather your companions, and burn their rat nests! ”

The members of the Shard team don't need to travel together, and through a three-dimensional maneuver controlled by Hextech, the trio, including Sheryl, spread out horizontally like tight arrows, searching efficiently in different directions.

Seeing the three of them leave, Camille, who was holding the blue steel shadow of the magic crystal long sword, also disappeared in place,

She is the overseer of the mission and the last remedy after the mission fails, so naturally she will not be idle.

……

The forest in front of him flashed behind him like a marquee, and the pull of the magic steel hook was enough to lift the three-ton siege equipment, and it was natural to pull the body.

In addition to being able to catapult four magic steel hooks through concrete rebars, the Hex's magic suit can also defend against most magical or physical shocks that do not exceed the limit.

Hextech Blade, Hextech Crystal Bomb, Hex's Diving Mask, Hex's Crystal Knife...... Each weapon and equipment embodies the most cutting-edge Hex magic technology of the Emerald Collar, and the energy burst of the Hex Crystal is enough to tear through the steel, but what if the energy of the Hex Crystal is tripled?

In a trance, Sheryl seemed to have returned to the potions laboratory, and under Camille's gaze, she personally injected the life-changing potion into her body.

In the unspeakable pain, instead of becoming a monster who lost her mind, she also gained unimaginable power in the pain, which allowed her to grow invulnerable crystal tissues on her body, and also allowed her to stay awake, only by sucking the life force in the blood to maintain her own activities.

She became a monster known as the 'Demon Crystal Clan', breaking away from the mortal body and becoming a great weapon of death on the battlefield.

Therefore, instead of joining the Empire's regular army, she followed her life's goal and became a member of the experimental army.

"Found you!"

Along the way, Shiryl found the faint breathing sound hidden in the woods,

Looking through the unique vision of the Demon Crystal Clan, a pale pink light that symbolized life was hidden in the treetops, unaware that its location had been exposed.

With a dangerous smile on her lips, Shiryl rushed towards the treetops.

"Buzz!"

A special wave of Hex blasters spread across the forest, and the other two quickly followed the signals from their companions to a nearby cavern near the swamp.

Two Navoli Brotherhood killers have died at the root of the tree, and one appears to be dying, the three appear to have been tortured to extract confessions, and the lives of the sole survivors are rapidly dying.

Without further ado, Shiryl said coldly.

"I have confirmed the information, there are three exits, two are two-way exits, one is the cave here and the cliff on the other side of the mountain, and one is a one-way exit, and the one-way exit is in the deeper underground river, where there are a large number of piranhas and extremely dangerous jellyfish, and you can only go down the rapids by boat,

We'll go in from here and divide into three exits, just enough to clear the entire rat hole, I'll take care of the underground river, and I'll leave the rest to you, watch out for the traps. ”

It was clear that Shiryl had special abilities as a Demon Crystal Clan, and the other two members of the Demon Crystal Force directly approved of Shiryl's arrangement, and the three of them plunged into the deep cave.

"Quick...... Escape ......"

Seeing two more monsters coming, the Brotherhood killer who was still breathing looked desperate, but unfortunately his tongue had already been pulled out, and he couldn't utter anything except whine.

In the torture chamber deep in the Navoli Brotherhood Cave stronghold, in the scarlet flesh forest pierced by iron hooks, Amputee Mars swept the minced meat from the board into the dog bucket with a gloomy face,

While the wolfdog was feasting, the Ionian, who was only about 1.5 meters tall, wore a butcher's apron, picked up the Noxian's head on the board, shook it in front of the captive post, and spoke in Noxian.

"Or don't say it? You don't think being skinned and stripped will be over, do you?

I'm going to boil his head into broth and pour it down for you, and it must be painful to see your longing brother get into your stomach, right? Don't worry, I'll try to make it as delicious as possible and leave all the essence parts for you. ”

Even though the Noxian soldier was already determined to die, he still felt a terrifying nausea in the face of Mars's threat.

In this way, he was sure that his will would completely collapse,

Since the ending can't be changed, it's better to go crazy first.

The last string of the 'sanity' snapped completely, and the Noxian soldier, who had given up all hope, slowly raised his head, reflecting the executioner's eyes full of resentment and madness, and the hoarseness of the human voice was like the final curse before death.

"You're dead! All of you are dead!

I'll tell you what happened to you people, the Empire will dig three feet into the ground and burn the woods, fill the swamps, and tear open the land inch by inch, and find you scum hidden in rat holes!

The Blade of the Night will return to you twice as much pain as you inflicted on us!

You can gasp and watch your ribs be broken one by one, you can feel your body being hollowed out in the maggots in its entirety, and I tell you, the punishment and torture you are proud of are nothing more than the Night's Blade, and no one has a longer tradition of tormenting the living.

The Empire has decided to build a permanent fortress on the island of Philo, and your wishful thinking has come to naught, the Empire will not leave Ionia, no one will be able to escape from Philo after harming the Imperial soldiers, and no one will be able to escape in a dog's hole for the rest of their lives under the blockade of the Empire. ”

In the midst of Mars's extremely ugly face, the corners of the soldier's bloody mouth let out a demonic laugh.

"Rats! Enjoy your last peace, Noxians have never been afraid of death, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anything else in this life, he is afraid of becoming a coward, and the head of a warrior does not need you to cook! Hand it over, Lao Tzu can eat it raw, hahaha!!! ”

Seeing the madness of the Imperial soldiers, a chill rose from his heels to the back of his head, and the previous methods of torturing and threatening the captives did not work at all against this group of madmen who could not be described by common sense, Mars couldn't help but regret for a moment that he had been too ruthless against this group of Noxian madmen.

The mortal feud is completely settled, and staying on Philo Island can only wait for death, as these soldiers said, the most critical issue now is how to leave Philo Island alive.

He joined the Brotherhood to justify his hobby, and he didn't want to leave his life here.

Throwing away the head in his hand, Mars picked up the hook knife and casually slit the throat of the Noxian madman, and the man lowered his head and stared at the vicious dog, his face cloudy.

"Since I can't leave, I can only hide in disguise as an ordinary villager, and then find a way to get out of here when I am stable, but the people in the Brotherhood have seen my appearance, and I don't believe that they can be as strong as this group of Noxians...... Luckily, I still have a copy of the ghost-faced spider's venom in my hand.

Everyone chooses to get together for money, there is no way, in order for me to live, I can only ask you to die. ”

With a plan in mind, Mars took off the butcher's apron, patted the head of the man-eating dog, and turned around and left the torture chamber with the wolfdog wagging its tail.

When he came to the stove room, he found that there was no one except for the warm stove, and he took out his gold pocket watch and looked at it, it was indeed a meal, and Mars couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"Elcis? Blood wolf? Werner? Didn't cook today? ”

"Hehe, hehe!!"

At Mars's call, the bloodthirsty wolfhound, the size of a calf, lowered its body without warning, bared its fangs, and entered a state of imminent battle.

His face changed, and Mars pulled out the short blade in his hand and said coldly to the other end of the passage.

"I don't know if a distinguished guest has arrived, and I have missed the welcome, so please forgive me."

As the words fell, heavy footsteps were heard on the other side of the passage,

Judging from the footsteps, I thought that the uninvited guest was a sturdy man in the prime of life, but in front of Mars came a hot bee-waisted purple-haired beauty, knowing that the woman would be his enemy, but the blood that went to the head was uncontrollably lost along the branches below, and for a while, the big head and small head were congested at the same time, and Mars had a trance feeling.

The awe-inspiring and relentlessly delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to pierce his soul, and the deadly woman in front of him was like a death knell flower blooming in the cemetery, so beautiful that Mars felt that his life before the purple-haired woman was simply wasted on the sow.

Having scuttled through the transport, Shellyl glanced at the bloodthirsty wolfdog, her gaze fixed on the short, male-covered man, and she saw the lust for conquest in the man's lewd gaze.

Without the intention of communicating, Shiryl indifferently pulled out the magic crystal long knife and prepared to end the enemy's life.

At that moment, Camille came out of nowhere, and her deep voice was like the coldest cold wind of Freljord.

"Stay alive."

Mars turned his head and stared blankly at Camille, who was even more beautiful than Sheryl, and couldn't understand why such a beautiful woman chose to keep her hand.

"Okay."

Nodding in response to Camille's request, Shellyl put away her long knife and assumed an empty-handed fighting stance.

Seeing that these women didn't take themselves seriously at all, Mars, who had returned to the fighting posture, couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and poured the amplification potion in one gulp, holding the poisoned short blade in his right hand, and taking out the paralyzing crossbow in his left hand.

"Hey, this beautiful young lady, are you looking down on me a little too much? Duke! Bite them to death! ”

"Wang !!"

Mars was about to retreat and fight as the wolfdog pounced, but saw the purple-haired woman's toes a little on tiptoe, enough to break the tiger's wrist, Duke flew upside down like cotton wool and fell on the cave wall, turning into a mass of flesh.

Before he could be frightened, a purple shadow flashed, and Mars felt that he had lost control of his arms, but it was the purple-haired woman who had appeared in front of him, removing her shoulder joint.

An uppercut punch slammed into the man's abdomen, and Shiryl let go of her left hand and watched indifferently as the foaming man hunched over the ground on the ground.

"Camille, I'll look elsewhere."

"The rest will be left alive."

Shiryl was stunned, although she had some regrets, but she didn't say anything.

(End of chapter)