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Chapter 172 Execution

In the meeting hall, Swain, who was uncharacteristically dressed in ordinary clothes, stood quietly with a cane. After the visitor knocked on the door, he said the word "come in" lightly.

The door was pushed open, and a tall and burly middle-aged man, his whole body hidden in a set of blood-red armor, and carrying a giant ax on his back walked in.

In fact, not only the armor is blood red, but also his body is constantly exuding a rich smell of blood. This bloody smell is even richer than that of Glory Executioner Draven!

He is Draven's brother, the Hand of Noxus - Darius!

The "Commander" walked silently to Swain. Darius first saluted, then looked at him with doubtful eyes for a moment and then asked: "Your power..."

Knowing what Darius was wondering about, Swain did not react much. He just said lightly: "Due to some changes, I have temporarily lost some strength, so in the next period of time, I will not

What big move has been made?"

"An unexpected incident..." Darius frowned, not paying attention to this, and instead asked the other party why he came to find him.

There was a strong magic wave in the Hall of Heroes before. Many magicians also said that a high-intensity battle took place there, but the people who participated in the battle should have strong strength and concealment capabilities. Later, they went to the hall.

The investigating magician found no clues.

If I guessed correctly, it was that battle that caused Swain to have problems with his strength, but since he didn't want to talk about it, Darius wouldn't ask any more questions.

As an alliance, this trust is still necessary.

"Your brother Draven should be on a execution mission now." Turning back slowly, Swain glanced at Darius, and then said: "But this execution may not go smoothly."

"Oh?" Hearing Swain's words, Darius raised his eyebrows and seemed a little surprised. After walking back and forth in the room, he asked, "Why?"

Knowing that the other party would ask this question, Swain said calmly: "Liu Feng, it's not easy. I'm afraid he can escape to the Huya River. If he jumps into the river, he will escape along the river. Delevingne is here

It will be difficult to catch up."

"Does he have this kind of ability? You know, even the highest level 12 summoner who was executed before could not get there, but died a full 3 kilometers away from the Huya River. He was a low-level summoner

How is it possible to run past?"

Darius was obviously very confident in his brother's hunting ability. He continued with a hint of disdain: "Although he defeated Li Bin and even killed Li He and Stephen, he is still a low-level summoner, no matter what

They are far behind in terms of speed, physical strength, health and defense."

After a pause, Darius continued: "Although that guy Draven is a little thinner, he is still a level 11 hero and is good at tracking. It is not easy to escape from him! No matter what

Liu Feng is so extraordinary, as a low-level summoner, there is no way he can escape!"

Seeing the determination on Darius's face, Swain, who knew that the two brothers had a very good relationship, felt more or less helpless. However, he still insisted on his point of view and directly ordered: "Darius, listen to the order.

"

"Yes!" Darius looked solemn and waited quietly for Swain's next words.

"Wait quietly at the Huya River Falls. Once Liu Feng appears, arrest him immediately and set off immediately!" Swain's voice was not loud, but his tone was full of the majesty of a superior.

"Yes!" He frowned slightly, but Darius still saluted, took two steps back and turned around to go out.

After Darius went out, Swain's eyes became a little dazed for a rare moment. He raised his head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, and murmured in a low voice: "Liu Feng, I didn't mean to embarrass you. Then the Li family heard that

You applied for Draven to execute the sentence, and defenses have been set up throughout the lower reaches of the Huya River. Once you escape from there, what happens next will make your life worse than death..."

Sighing a little lonely, Swain shook his head and said: "Although the ending is still not perfect, it is still better than death. I have lost a lot of strength and am no longer suitable to perform this task. From my observation, there is only

Can you travel in my place..."

***

"It's really fast. In just a moment, we have already entered the woods!" In the execution ground, a man who looked like an officer said with a slight sigh as he watched Liu Feng get into the woods.

"Despite this, the level 12 summoner last time was faster than him and still didn't run very far." An adjutant standing next to him said, and it could be seen that they were in a good mood.

Such an execution ground may be an opportunity for the prisoners to survive, and for the executioner Delevingne, it is an interest. In their view, it is completely an entertainment project, and there is no need to worry or care: Fugitives

They can also have fun if they are chased to death, and if the fugitive escapes, it will be Draven's negligence - of course, this kind of negligence has not happened so far, and they don't think it may happen in the future.

This time, it’s no exception!

"It's been sixty seconds, Delevingne, aren't you going?" the officer yawned, looked at Delevingne who was slightly excited, and reminded him kindly.

"I'll give him 30 seconds more, so that it will be more interesting to play." Delevingne, who had been staring at the direction Liu Feng left, raised a serious arc at the corner of his mouth, and then began to move his body.

What I have to say is that although Draven is already a level 11 hero, his body is still extremely thin, and it looks like he can be blown away by a gust of wind. Of course, people present will not think that he is weak because of this.

Very weak: In fact, the strength of heroes is only related to their life shield and other attributes. Body shape, height, fatness and thinness are just a kind of body shape, which will not affect the combat effectiveness of heroes at all.

When the 30 seconds were over, Draven picked up his whirlwind axe, played it back and forth in his hand twice, and said solemnly: "The game has begun..."

【Bloody Dash】!

Using a speed-increasing skill, Draven ran out instantly. The speed was almost twice as fast as Liu Feng's previous speed. Although his speed began to decrease as time passed, he was still much faster than Liu Feng, only thirty-five.

He got into the woods in seconds, taking nearly half the time than Liu Feng.

Looking at Delevingne who was chasing after him excitedly, the officers gathered around the fire happily, waiting for a scream from the forest. That scream was their order to announce the end of the execution.

In this silent forest, screams can be heard far away. Usually, such screams are only emitted about ten minutes after Draven chases him out. Even the level 12 summoner couldn't hold on.

15 minutes.

Of course, some prisoners were not killed by Draven's axe, but by monsters or beasts in the jungle. Think about the many types of beasts and monsters that survive in this land.

Even the executioner was reluctant to run inside.

They are not Draven with level 11 hero strength. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to come out alive after entering.

After waiting quietly for 5 minutes, there was still no sound. The corners of the eyes of several executioners began to twitch: a low-level summoner, a novice summoner who was not much stronger than ordinary people, actually escaped from Draven's tracking.

Still not dead after 5 minutes?

This is really incredible...

They added a handful of firewood to the bonfire, and a few people took out a bottle of wine and snacks, clinking glasses with each other. They had the same attitude every time Draven was executed. This was a rare midnight snack time.

.

But this time, several people started to feel a little depressed - the food and wine had been used up, why hadn't the screams come yet?

Looking at each other, several people could see the shock in each other's eyes.

This young low-level summoner guy couldn't really run away, could he?


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