Time seems to slow down suddenly.

This feeling is strange. It is something Yasuo has never experienced since he understood the mystery of wind.

Wind, agile wind, elegant wind, howling wind.

It symbolizes speed, sharpness, determination and courage to move forward,

But at this moment, Yasuo's wind could not penetrate the closest place, only a slight distance, as if the enemy's head could be cut down with just a slight push forward,

This feeling made him feel confused, panicked, confused, and even more unfamiliar.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of him, like a gap that separates the world, making it impossible for him to cross the majestic wind element no matter how hard he tried, no matter how he activated his magic power to activate the majestic wind element.

And the next moment,

Yurien moved.

"Cang——"

Press the sword grid with your thumb and push it gently.

A cold light lit up, accompanied by a buzzing sound like a clear spring and a clanging guqin. Yasuo stared at the man in front of him in horror, as if he was strolling in the garden, and took a step back with a slight bow on one knee.

Then I saw a long sword containing surging magical energy unsheathed in an instant, slashing from bottom to top, slashing towards his face—

"Show your face! The sneaky Ionian!"

A whisper, accompanied by the increasingly dazzling sword light, the unconcealed murderous intent made Yasuo fall into the abyss.

The stagnation around his body felt like a hard bow. The harder he tried, the more the power he fed back to was the more he could not move.

But he did not give up——

Or, he is not willing to give up.

Can't die...

I haven't washed away the grievances in my body yet.

I have not fulfilled my last wish yet,

I haven't found the murderer yet!

"I can't die!!!" His eyes were round. Under the ghost mask, Yasuo's face was covered by the silver moon and night, like a ghost god. The sound from the soul made his state suddenly rise to the peak.

The magic energy surging rapidly in the body, and the tense muscles swelled rapidly, making the blue-green clothes full.

The wind element flew and tore them into a ball of rags in an instant. Under the rags were blood vessels that burst.

The screaming wind element lingers in the body, and the manic magic power fluctuations carried a dangerous aura, which slightly suffocated Yurien's invincible momentum, and the rising Lingfeng sword blade was slightly suffocated.

That's now!

The desire for life allowed Yasuo to capture this flash of gap,

"ah--!!!"

Yasuo shouted, as if the sound bursting out from his soul came out of his throat, with hoarseness at the top of his lungs, and the sound rushed to the sky.

His body trembled violently, and the blood vessels that were surging could not withstand the torture of huge pressure, penetrated the surface of his skin and permeated. A ball of blood mist exploded in front of him.

The accumulated magic energy suddenly spitted, causing Yasuo's body to regain control.

At the urgent moment, the sword-holding arm suddenly retracted, and from top to bottom met the blade that Yurien swung.

Two long blades collided at a very close distance,

The manic wind element and the space element that broke the balance were mixed together in an instant.

Then it's completely out of control

"Cry——!"

A sharp sound like an eagle roar sounded across the camp,

The harsh sound at that moment made everyone around him feel pain in his eardrums, and screams followed.

And all this is the magic energy that rolls around like a storm and then rolls around.

“Buzz——!”

The strange black ripples were born out of thin air,

In the dark night, it was still as eye-catching as the scorching sun. In just a breath, Yurien's gray eyes suddenly shrank.

Retreat without hesitation,

Give up the opponent who is close to you,

Then, in the gap between the rapid retreat, the entire person shouted to the Noxus soldier who was lying on the ground, covering his ears and screaming in pain: "Get back! Get out a mile away!"

Yurien flew, his figure floating in the air, Feng Xu Yufeng was like a god, but his face had nothing to do with the god.

The gray eyes stared at the black cracks that were constantly dying. In the strange black, he felt a great horror.

What's this!?

The black crack only appeared for a moment, and then slowly disappeared into the air, followed by the magic energy that had lost control.

The chaotic magic storm instantly rolled up the soil and crushed the bricks and stones.

It also made Yurien not have time to think carefully.

The eyes flew over Yasuo, who was hit by the storm and flew backwards to the distance, and then landed on those who were not far away,

Yulian's eyes hesitated, gave up the enemy he had obtained, and rushed to several Noxus soldiers and turned around.

Facing the storm with your back to everyone!

"drink--"

A low shout ejaculation ejaculated from his mouth, Yurien held the Lingfeng sword blade in his left hand, and the gray mist was densely covered with cracks, and the stars were shining with stars.

The gray aura appeared in its own form, and all poured into the sword blade.

Then, he took the sword and slashed forward. A dark gray barrier soared into the sky, blocking his body.

The next moment, the magic storm hit the barrier and returned to the invisible.

There are so many changes that happened in just a few breaths.

The uncomprehensible scene in front of us made the only Noxus in this camp not have time to react at all.

While covering his ears in pain, he watched Yurien shouting words at them completely inaudible,

Then he watched him rush to his side and wave his sword and raise his hand, and then the waves were calm.

...

"call----"

I don’t know how long it has passed. After Yurien put his sword in the sheath and removed the magic barrier. After breathing a long breath, the few remaining people saw the scene behind the screen.

It's like destruction of the world.

“!!!”

Dirt pits that are four or five meters deep, destroyed stone walls and houses, broken trees and roots, and...

It rolled up the soil that fell from the sky like rain.

The camp seemed to have experienced a hurricane, and it seemed to have been bombarded by heavy artillery.

The scene in front of everyone looked in disbelief, and then they looked at the man who stood at the forefront and took everything, their savior——

Yurien.

The camp fell silent,

The surviving people had complicated eyes, and they had horror, fear, remaining remnant anger, and deep gratitude.

I want to say something,

But after seeing the terrifying camp scene, I couldn't say what I had reached my throat.

In such a strange atmosphere, the gray mist in Yulian's eyes slowly faded away. Looking at the big pit in the center of the camp and the empty scene, he sighed in his heart, turned to look at the people behind him and asked softly:

"You guys are okay?"
Chapter completed!