Ashe, who had climbed up from the ground, did not stop Galen from such seemingly seeking death. She just dusted the snowflakes on her body and said to Galen: "Do you want me to help?"

"No, I'm enough alone." Garen said without looking back.

In fact, the other party is far from being able to deal with by one person. Judging from the fact that he was easily caught by the other party without any consciousness just now, the other party's concealment ability has reached an unbreakable level. You must know that you are the person who can accurately shoot 500 yards outside the deepest snowy night and accidentally make a slight sound.

What's more, after being held, I can't have the urge to break free. The moment I was caught by that claw, it was like a prehistoric monster holding you in the middle with his teeth. As long as there was a trace of abnormal movement, the other party would easily tear it to pieces.

Although Galen is powerful, she is not as strong as it is. So, this is a total duel without life. Galen's head will be easily removed by the other party, eroded cleanly, and finally become a member of the so-called No. 3 collection room of the guy with a lion-faced face.

"That's it." Ashe nodded, without saying anything, and began to walk aside. Although Galen did not look back at the moment, from his tone, Ashe read something, that kind of thing was the same as when he didn't want to see his brother lying in the snow as bait, and he looked at him from a distance. That kind of thing, at this moment, Galen would never allow him to watch the guy who killed many good brothers of him being let go by himself. That kind of thing made him raise his sword and point to anyone who dared to stop him. On a snowy night, alone with a cold look. Even if he dies, it's not worth mercy.

That kind of thing is called pride. Ashe also has her own pride, so she understood it. But.

This kind of pride shouldn't have appeared on a person who had become a general. Ashe looked at Garen, who was slowly strolling in the distance, and carried her ice arched back behind her. The only thing she could do now was to watch the proud man die and leave.

Then, perhaps, in the future, one day, when I can be as proud as him to let go of everything, I will carry a bow and go to this lion-faced guy alone to try whether I am qualified to enter his collection room.

In his eyes, there must be a flame that can burn everything.

She thought so at last.

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There was no flame burning in Garen's eyes. On the contrary, at this moment, his eyes were as calm as water, and his hands holding the sword did not tremble at all.

He was not at all uneasy because of the other party's strength. He paced slowly, looking for possible flaws that the other party had.

Unfortunately, the other party's aura was too calm. Even if he was oppressing with all kinds of tricky steps, the other party was still looking at him coldly, blocking his pace like a mountain.

But this did not make Garen feel any impetuous. He just stopped and stood directly opposite the monster with a lion-faced face again, taking a deep breath.

He knew that the other party was forcing him to engage in a head-on battle, which means that the other party was most likely the strongest fight was a head-on battle, and he was very likely to be killed by the other party in the first attempt.

But at this moment, the lion face opposite spoke: "Mortal, you should feel honored. I have not fought like a real beast for many years. Today, you will see greatness." He raised his finger, pointed at Garen, and used his hideous claw.

Garen didn't say anything. He actually tried to attack the moment the other party spoke, but even at that moment, the other party's momentum was as difficult as a mountain to break through.

This should be the most difficult and passive battle he has ever had in so many years.

"Come on, come here, I'll give you a chance to attack first." The lion's face picked up his shoulders, tilted his neck in an extremely arrogant manner, and suddenly there was a violent explosion of joints echoing in the air.

It seems that there is no other chance.

Galen lowered her eyelids, turned the hilt of the sword with both hands, and lowered her body.

calmly.

At the moment when the wind and snow came even more violently, the sword came out like a dragon.

The fearless sword was swept forward crazily with the storm all over the sky. The impact of the sword blade pierced at high speed broke the falling snow curtain in half. At that moment, a strong airflow cut the wind and snow in the air out of three yards apart.

This sword is fast, accurate, ruthless, and extremely powerful. It is absolutely unstoppable.

"Die." Garen gritted his teeth and stepped hard on the boundless snow, leaving footprints several feet deep on the snow.

The sword blade is like a meteor.

There were two more yards left. The sword energy that kept cracking from the tip of the sword made the bone armor on the lion's face creak unpleasantly.

Galen could already smell the strong stench on the other person's body. He looked at the other person's eyes that were still disdainful, and his hands were white.

One yard. The wild sword energy finally cut off a trace of the other party's hair, and the hair was blown into the boundless darkness by the strong wind. The lion's face finally frowned.

It's still a little short of paying the price for your arrogance.

Half a code.

"Bang—" A harsh and extremely harsh sound of gold and iron interception suddenly rang in the air.

No flesh and blood splashed out. This sword that was strong, which should have shaken the world, was lightly clamped by the lion's face with his fingers....

"It's too slow." The lion-faced looked at Garen's face, and slowly spit out three words from his mouth.

Garen's whole body froze there, and he felt that his fearless sword, which had been like an arm, had been completely deprived of his life at this moment.

"I'm really unwilling to accept it." He said dryly, but his hands were still trying to regain his great sword.

"Mortals are mortals. Even if they have infinite courage, they cannot change this." The lion's face seemed to sigh. The fingers holding the sword gently flicked the sword's edge, which shocked Garen to take several steps back and fell to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..." Garen supported the ground with his sword and coughed in a suffocating manner. The attack that had almost exhausted all his strength just now fell to nothing. The powerful force instantly retaliated into his body, almost causing him to vomit blood.

"Then, let me accept your tribute." The lion's face narrowed his eyes and showed that disgusting smile again, "Oh, by the way, according to your human habits, should I tell you my name before you die? Otherwise, you will die too regretfully."

Garen could only smile bitterly at this moment, but according to the other party's personality, he would no longer do anything to Ashe.

"Listen, my name, Rengar." The lion looked down at Garen with a condescending face, and said slowly in his long and narrow eyes, in a tone like a god.

The snow is still falling.

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My thoughts are very confusing, and I have written them for a long time.
Chapter completed!