Chapter 217 Tailong, Tailong!
As LeBlanc and Xin Zhao fought, the scene on the third floor of the theater once again became chaotic.
Most of the nobles who were originally on the third floor withdrew. The target of LeBlanc and the Scarlet Elite's trip was Jarvan III. They did not bother those nobles much, except for being injured by rocks falling from the zenith explosion.
, or it was easily dealt with by LeBlanc. This chaos surprisingly did not cause too many casualties.
Outside the theater, the garrison led by General Mesa who was guarding the surroundings surrounded the Grand Theater.
As the news spread, more soldiers in the capital of Demacia were rushing towards the Grand Theater.
In the theater, Jiawen and Tai Lung also fought against each other again.
In the last fight, Jiawen was almost killed by Tai Lung. If it weren't for his good luck, his body was shifted by half a point at the most critical moment, causing Tai Lung's fist blade to pass through the blood vessels in his neck. I'm afraid Jia Wen wouldn't be able to make it back to Dawn Castle.
die.
But this time, the enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Jiawen used all his strength as soon as he took action.
Although Jarvan's preferred weapon is a halberd, this does not mean that he is not good at swordsmanship.
In the country, whether it is daily etiquette or dueling, swords are indispensable. At this time, holding a long sword, Jiawen is still dancing like a tiger, and the wind is airtight.
Jiawen hated the man in front of him to the extreme. In his opinion, the big defeat that day was just because Tai Lung took advantage of him to expend too much mental and physical strength and suddenly succeeded in a sneak attack, which made him lose the ability to resist.
So in the two months after returning to Dawn Castle, he thought about the scene of that day all the time, and wanted to see Tai Lung again and complete his bloody revenge.
Just as soon as he handed it over, Jiawen felt a pressure.
The opponent was like the most cold-blooded poisonous snake. The fist blade always appeared silently in the most dangerous corners, making him tired of dealing with it.
At this moment, Julian, who had been observing for a long time, took action.
The battle between LeBlanc and Xin Zhao exuded a strange and dangerous atmosphere. Even Julian did not dare to interfere without authorization. On the other side, facing Galen's powerful and heavy attack, Riven and two bloody elites
The assassins joined forces, but the resistance was still very difficult. At this time, it was naturally impossible for Julian to step in and help Galen.
So, it goes without saying how to choose.
Coming out of the crowd, Julian joined the battle without saying a word, holding a dagger in his hand. At the point where the two of them were fighting, he kicked across and forcefully joined the battle.
A dagger danced in his hand, like a flash of lightning, stabbing Tailong's ribs diagonally.
As soon as Julian joined the battle, Jarvan's pressure was greatly reduced. Although he felt depressed, as a prince, he naturally knew that now was not the best time for revenge. The aura of that mysterious woman made him feel uneasy.
In this case, ending the battle quickly is the most important thing.
As for Tai Lung, facing Julian who suddenly joined the battlefield, his eyes did not waver at all. He flicked his sword fan cloak and heard a "clang" sound. While resolving Julian's attack, Jiawen was forced to distance himself.
At this moment, Tyrone's calm and indifferent eyes crossed with Julian's in mid-air, and they passed by each other in a flash.
Julian's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped forward, waving the dagger in his hand repeatedly to coordinate with Jiawen's attacks. However, his heart felt like spring thunder exploding, causing little ripples of shock.
In order to keep Julian's identity secret, very few people know about it, but among them, they will definitely not include Ducao's sharpest blade - Talon.
The Pale Lady, General Dukecao, Katarina, Tyrone.
These are the only people Julian knows.
Of course, if you go higher up, maybe the senior military officials who planned this operation, or Darkwill, who sits in the position of commander-in-chief of the Noxus Empire, will also know.
Just by looking at each other, Julian knew the meaning in Tyrone's eyes.
"Create opportunities to kill Jarvan III."
At this moment, Julian fell into a tangled situation.
Regarding Prince Jiawen, Julian's senses were very complicated.
There is no doubt that he is a very temperamental leader. Whether it is his conduct with others, his own cultivation, or his spiritual practice, Jiawen has done the best for his age.
Julian also thought that if he had not hidden his identity, he would definitely be impressed by his demeanor.
But when Jiawen's identity became the opposite of Julian, all this was meaningless.
The interests of the country and the country outweigh everything else.
This was the first sentence Julian learned after joining the army.
It is precisely with this belief that the Noxians who grew up in the barren land were able to fight their way north from the Lokrond Plains, defeating the supreme king Mordekaiser who once ruled Valoran, and established an empire all over the world.
The entire Runeterra belongs to the great empire of the Noxians.
The pupils were filled with gray mist, and Julian's eyes were full of cracks. A short dagger was as fast as an afterimage in his hand. Coupled with Jarvan's long sword, even if Tailong broke through the warrior's "barrier", he thought
It is also very difficult to kill two people.
The two of them cooperated in an orderly manner, one long, one short, one close, one far away. Jarvan thrust out his long sword, Tai Lung dodged and thrust out with his backhand fist blade, but Julian forced him back.
Judging from the scene, it seemed that Tai Lung had also been suppressed.
The other bloody elite soldiers were also surrounded by Demacian soldiers one by one, and they fought hard. Some of them groaned and were pierced by four or five long swords in the chest. Some were forced to use hidden weapons in the face of the crisis.
The secret technique can only replace the casualties of four or five soldiers.
However, Demacia's soldiers are still coming in a steady stream. This is Demacia's territory after all, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Demacia side's victory is only a matter of time.
But at this moment, when Jiawen faced Talon's attack and once again handed his side to Julian, Julian saw Talon's sharp eyes, paused in his heart, and went forward with a long dagger, but was taken away
Hanguang's fist hit the center of gravity.
Then, in full view of everyone, Taillon's fist blade slashed across Julian's chest without mercy.
The extremely sharp fist blade, carrying a biting cold air, cut a long and narrow wound all the way down from his body.
Blood spattered and Julian fell backwards.
Facing the sudden change, Jiawen's eyes widened. However, all the actions of the poisonous snake before it actually struck were just tests. When the fatal attack struck, it was not that easy to stop it.
At this moment, the two people exploded with all their strength, and the air waves rolled up and blew towards the surroundings.
Jiawen's long sword faced Talon's fist blade with an indomitable momentum.
And it was at this moment that Tai Lung showed all his strength.
His eyes are like lightning and his figure is like wind.
Just hearing a soft sound of "crash-", Tailong's figure suddenly disappeared.
Chapter completed!