() "Crashing!" The sky was full of blood raining with the shrill light of the wild rice sword. Brother Xiaosha cut off the spear in the soldier's hand with one strike. The sharp spear tip was thrown in a high arc by the Shadow Sword and flew away.

He disappeared into the ruins on both sides of the road. But the soldier didn't see clearly at all. He just felt that his eyes were blurred, and his whole person fell into a blinding situation in an instant. Although his steps did not stop, he was still moving steadily.

He stabbed forward with the spear that had lost its tip.

Then he felt as if his chest was immersed in a cold lake. It was cold at first, and a line of ice spread from his neck to his lower abdomen, which made him shiver all over. Then the ice line burned, and something warm came out.

Mixed with severe pain, it spread everywhere, as if it was gushing out of his body. This momentum could not be stopped!

The soldier's wide eyes quickly lost the luster of life. With a "bang" sound, the gun barrel in his hand fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of dust. He covered the huge wound in his lower abdomen in disbelief and lowered his head to look at his abdominal cavity.

There were colorful internal organs leaking out, and my hands were weak trying to put them back.

All this was in vain, the soldier took his last breath with hatred and fell to the ground.

Another soldier's shield was split open by the Shadow Sword. The shield inlaid with iron leaves seemed to be struck by lightning and exploded into pieces in his hands. The broken wood splinters and iron leaves that shot out hit him all over.

After falling through the sieve, his vision rolled violently in the sky several times, and finally settled on the blood mud on the ground, and then was deposited in the darkness forever.

The two swords were as fast as lightning. Many people did not see what was going on, and the battle was over. Brother Xiaosha coughed a few times, and the white handkerchief in his hand had long been soaked with blood and turned red. He

Holding the Shadow Sword and gently swinging it a few times, the excess blood on the blade was shaken off, leaving only a few bright red and dazzling blood beads.

The blood beads rolled back and forth on the sharp blade a few times before being sucked in by the crystal-like shadow sword.

It felt quite strange for a moment, as the sword seemed to be drinking the enemy's blood.

Demacia's offensive was temporarily contained, and they were finally able to take a breath. The gunners and archers hidden in the ruins checked their equipment one after another to replenish their lost HP and MP. There were hundreds of roots in the ruins on both sides of the road.

It consists of huge collapsed pillars and huge masonry. It is not conducive to a large-scale attack by Demacia at all. Not only is the movement speed limited, but also it is impossible to clear out the screeners hidden in the corners of the ruins one by one.

The only thing they can do is to charge against the overwhelming rain of bullets and arrows. As long as they break through this death zone, they can attack the platform where the meeting hall is located.

How can the Noxians resist Demacia's thunderous strike in an open area with unobstructed views?

The situation they are facing now puts both sides under pressure. Demacia has the advantage in numbers, and it can kill them slowly. Noxus has the advantage of geographical location. It is determined to defend this road.

The only passage to the meeting hall. This means that both sides are destined to bite each other in this small area until one side sheds the last drop of blood!

Brother Xiaosha felt that it was a bit difficult to deal with at this time. Although the ruins on both sides of the road made it difficult for the opponent to launch a large-scale attack, as long as a few assassins broke in, they could suppress the group of gunmen and archers. The main group was the Baektu Mountain Eagle.

The blocking force is really useless!

And now that the position in the meeting hall has not been fully prepared, only one-fifth of the time has passed. It can be imagined that Demacia's offensive will definitely become more fierce as time approaches. This reminds him of the tower defense game.

They become turrets to defend against "monsters", either killing all the enemies or being breached by the enemies themselves.

There is no alternative to these two paths.

Just like Wang Hu and the others in their "Battle of Qionglong", the mission that Brother Xiaosha and his gang received was "Family Glory." They must open the entrance to the second level of the volcanic maze, otherwise they will be immediately purged. In terms of the mission process, military law

The team is slightly ahead. However, the two groups of people at the task node are the same. The difference is that they need to guard the meeting hall, while Wang Hu's side needs to guard the teleportation point.

No matter how it changes, it still needs to guard a specific target within a specific time.

Otherwise, it will be cleaned!

The coldness and cruelty of the Lord God are like the eyes watching in the dark. There is no mercy for life in the cold eyes. It is like the sharp edge on the back and the steel knife on the neck. You don't know when he will

It will take away your life. This threat sends chills down the spine.

Luotuo curled his lips and said with contempt, "Those guys are useless!" He picked up a square brick half a man's height and threw it with his bent arm. The stone rolled down the stone road with a roar.

Brother Xiaosha coldly cut the Eagle Sword and Shield flag that was planted on the ground into two pieces. He watched the flag fall into the dust. He rubbed the blood and mud on the soles of his feet on the flag, his eyes as firm as iron, "No matter what,

We are going to die here!" He glanced left and right at the figures hidden in the ruins and said loudly, "I think you all understand that if we can't delay the enemy as much as possible, we will all die here. The only difference is

Die early and die late.”

His words made the screeners hidden in the ruins feel awe-inspiring. They all understood that this blocking battle was to retreat but not to advance. Even if they turned around and ran away, others would not let them go when they returned to the team. The best outcome would be

His hand tendons and hamstrings were severed, and he was thrown outside to fend for himself.

Cowards die fastest on the battlefield,

This is something every screener understands!

Camel moved a few more bricks and stones to block the stone road, trying to delay the enemy's attack as much as possible. Their side was at a numerical disadvantage. After fighting in the volcanic maze and siege battles, almost all the soldiers in the plot were lost. And the screening

The number of warriors is also far insufficient. They only entered the Blackstone Abyss as an exploration team and are far from being able to support a large-scale battle!

At this moment, a few people slowly walked up from the end of the road. Their steps were relaxed and comfortable. They seemed not to be soldiers about to enter the battlefield, but more like tourists outing in the warm sunshine of Chunri.

The first person walked out from the stone road. If Samo is a mountain of meat, then this person is a fat ball. If you think of him as a slow-moving fat pig who only knows how to roll in the mud, then you are totally wrong.

, in the overclocking world, the more such people are, the more they cannot be underestimated.

Although this man is bloated and fat, his steps are unexpectedly light and graceful. Walking on the road is like dancing ballet on tiptoes, giving people an extremely weird feeling. As he steps, the fat on his body is reflected in the loose blue clothes.

The silk robe was constantly shaking. The texture of this magician's robe was as smooth as mercury, making him feel like jelly magnified thousands of times. He was "trembling" even without taking a step!

Every finger on his left hand shone with the luster of gemstones. Five huge rings were worn on the fingers, and a finger tiger was set on his right hand!

The finger tiger is an instrument that is put on the hand. It is shaped like four connected circles and can be put on the four fingers. When the fist is made, the finger tiger will highlight the third joint of the finger. Some people

It is mistakenly thought that the finger tiger is just a decoration to show the punk style, but in fact the finger tiger is very lethal and is defined as a "knife" in the Guns, Ammunition and Knives Control Regulations!

Of course, Brother Xiaosha would not think that the finger tiger was just a decoration. The sharp thorns on those iron fists made him frown. Since this guy dares to walk in front, he must have something to rely on. There is no doubt about this guy's professional positioning.

It's spell tank!

This kind of profession is the most difficult to deal with. What makes Brother Xiaosha and Luo Tuo feel disgusted is that this fat ball has a burnt yellow mustache, which is covered with grease and shines like gold. His fat body makes him look out of breath even when he walks.

, the mouth under the golden beard was opened to the maximum, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

Next to the fat ball is a girl with a hot figure. Her plump breasts are squeezed out of a deep career line. Her white skin is so tender that it is almost wet, and her slender thighs are covered with black fishnets.

Socks plus explanation tight little

Her belly was so dry that her throat couldn't help but feel dry. Her hair was as golden as Fatty's beard. It was neatly combed to the back of her head and fixed with a bone hairpin. If I read correctly, the hairpin was actually made of finger bones.

Made.

First-rate men look at their legs, second-rate men look at their breasts, and third-rate men look at their faces.

Luotuo's eyes moved from bottom to top to the girl's face. When he took a closer look, he couldn't help but let out a miserable howl. Who the hell said this woman! This is obviously a shemale!

He wailed with a mournful face, "Uncle! You don't want to play with people like this!" His pox, overly solemn face highlighted his stiff and withered face.

Damn it, are you just running out and strolling on the street when you are halfway through your plastic surgery?

The third person has the typical reddish-brown skin and black eyes of the Indians. The low-hanging braids are interlocked with silver rings. The long hair is tied with a skull the size of a baby's fist and the size of a finger.

The bell is suspended during.

He was a head taller than everyone present, but his movements were as agile and light as a leopard's. His braid was as black as the midnight sky, and it was coated with sesame oil that made others ask questions about the pungent smell from dozens of meters away.

The scent of roses. Her long hair hung low behind his hips, caressing his thighs as she walked.

The shapes of these three people are extremely weird, and what's even more surprising is that their steps are surprisingly consistent, as if they were measured with a ruler, and the distance of each step is the same.

Brother Xiaosha and Luotuo looked at each other, and their hearts sank, as if they had been hit by a lead ball, and even their breathing became heavy.

"We are a killer trio," Fatty Ball said through the beard on his lips. The yellow spots on his teeth were extremely disgusting. He rubbed the fat on his chest triumphantly, "If you have sense, get out of the way. Don't block it."

Go my way!"

The young lady next to him shocked people beyond words as soon as he opened his mouth. His broken gong-like voice drove people crazy. He said angrily, "Iliomon! Please say hello before you speak next time. You haven't brushed your teeth in several years."

Yes, the smell is almost the same as that of rotten meat!" After saying that, he pinched an orchid finger and gently covered his nose, and said to the camel with a pair of watery eyes, "What do you call this handsome guy?"

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Gaga~ What do you call it?
Chapter completed!