The entire battlefield was suffocating for a moment.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky, trying to see clearly what it was like to emit that terrifying light that could instantly kill thousands of Noxian assassin team members like mowing grass.

A peerless person.

Then, they saw a man whose whole body was wrapped in precision Hex metal, suspended high in the sky, with blue flames burning silently under his feet and behind him. He looked at everyone,

With his eyes hidden behind transparent goggles, his face was expressionless and arrogant, like a god overlooking all living beings.

Ezreal.

Chen Senran subconsciously made a judgment the moment he saw the pair of eyes hidden behind the goggles, even though the eyes were now lifeless, even though there were hundreds of yards between them, and even though the snow was almost heavy

Make him unable to open his eyes.

However, Chen Senran knew that the guy currently suspended in the sky and looking down at him was the one who was almost tricked to death by him and escaped like a dog. He was once the emperor's favored son and the top adventurer on the continent.

The most outstanding student of the War Academy, the Star of Piltover, Ezreal.

Because, he felt the killing intent. The moment this man appeared, he felt the boundless killing intent raging out of his eyes, roaring towards him.

In this world, there is only one person who can have such a huge hatred against him, and that is Ezreal. This arrogant and proud man of heaven has finally made a comeback.

He knew that he seemed to be in trouble. It was still a big trouble.

But Chen Senran is not afraid of trouble. More importantly, saving Galen is the main business now. Although most of the members of the Noxian assassination team were killed by Ezreal's blow just now, more Noxian assassins

The Xusian soldiers were still watching eagerly, so he simply gave up looking at Ezreal and strode towards Galen, letting the killing intent freeze around him.

It wasn't until Chen Senran took three steps that the entire battlefield finally began to make a sound.

It was a cheer, a little low, a little weak, but still carried unyieldingly in the fierce cold wind.

"Long live Demacia." There was no doubt that the person shouting it was a Demacian soldier. He was so happy that he had received strong support that he almost cried, so much so that there was a slight hint of choking in this shout. After all, it was just a Demacian soldier.

At the next moment, their generals were about to be torn to pieces, and they were about to be chopped into pieces by the Noxian swords.

Then, there were more echoes. Soon, weak but uniform shouts sounded across the battlefield.

"Long live Demacia." Like weeds growing unyieldingly in the cold wind.

The morale of the Snow Mountain Alliance people dropped to the lowest at this moment. The expressions of astonishment on the faces of the lingering barbarians who were mocking the Demacians were like petrified statues. The laughter that was still in their throats just a moment ago was here.

The moment was forcefully held back, and the discomfort caused countless people to almost suffocate to death.

Even Sejuani, who had always been as calm and cold as a piece of ice, couldn't help but frown.

Obviously, Ezreal's appearance not only brought huge trouble to Chen Senran, but also brought huge trouble to the Snow Mountain Alliance and Noxus.

This means that Piltover is coming and the entire situation will be reversed.

The situation that Swain had worked so hard to manage was completely shattered by Ezreal's invincible appearance.

At this moment, it was Sejuani who had to consider how to retreat.

Chen Senran walked all the way, looking at the Noxians who were still in a daze at this moment. Obviously, Ezreal's terrible blow caused them to lose their direction instantly. Before the next order was given, these people had been frightened.

The ordinary Noxian soldiers who lost their courage began to hesitate whether to continue advancing or to retreat.

Originally, a few brave guys who were not afraid of death saw that Galen was at the end of his strength and wanted to take the opportunity to come up to detect the leak. However, they stopped trying to step out when they saw the powerful man who was like a god slowly descending.

Footsteps and greed.

Ezreal arrived at Galen's side a moment earlier than Chen Senran. He used his cold arms full of high-end technology to help Galen up, then took a step back, bowed slightly and said,

The simulated apology tone said in a harsh mechanical voice: "I'm sorry, Lord Galen, I'm a little late."

"Cough cough cough..." Garen coughed and did not answer. He looked at Ezreal for a long time with his fearless sword, and then shook his head to indicate that it didn't matter.

But even though Ezreal had lost most of the emotions a human being should have at this time, he could still feel the dissatisfaction the man in front of him felt towards him.

He seemed to want to say something else, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Oh, is that you, Mr. Ezreal? It's been a long time since we last met." Chen Senran walked towards him with slow steps, open arms and a bright smile. He seemed to be planning to have sex with Izreal.

A hug from an old friend reunited after a long separation.

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"Ezreal." Swain said the name three times as he looked at the corpses on the battlefield in the distance that looked like withered petals scattered on the ground.

He really didn't expect that an Ezreal could completely destroy his plan that was about to be completed in an instant. Although he had also received news that Piltover had created an artificial man, he even personally

He had seen the magic picture of the robot that appeared on the battlefield thousands of yards away, but he really didn't expect that a robot could be so powerful.

He read this sentence from a book translated from another dimension, and it probably meant this.

But everything is harmless. If you follow the original plan, you can ensure that your success rate is higher. Now it is just increasing your own flaws, especially since the other party seems to have a very smart planner.

Next. But it doesn’t matter even if he is seen through. When he figures out his intentions...

"Huh huh..." Swain couldn't help but let out a gloomy laugh. He rarely laughed unless he was really extremely proud. He smiled while raising his hands high, and then

, hold it tightly.

This gesture, used by Noxian troops, represented retreat.

The next moment, this order was enlarged countless times and spread to the chaotic battlefield.

Faintly, it seems that one can still hear the low hoarse cries of crows circling past the horizon.

The air seemed extremely cold.

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Today I accidentally discovered that a short story I wrote before called "Alvin's Watch" was mentioned in a post. When someone said it was good, it suddenly made me feel that I am not bad at all.

Also, here’s an interaction, although it seems that no one really reads this book.

Can anyone think of what Swain was originally planning to do?

Friends who are reading this story, let’s discuss it together.
Chapter completed!