What happened?

The time is pushed back to three minutes ago.

The moment Swain and Darius sensed the enemy attack.

In just a moment, the two quickly reached a consensus. Darius quickly took back the blazing torch that was about to hit the fuse, handed it to Swain, and then lifted the one beside him.

The ferocious giant ax strode out.

This is a tacit understanding that does not require verbal communication. Years of fighting side by side have allowed Noxus' most powerful weapons and brains to make the most reasonable arrangement in an instant.

Obviously, the group of people outside can kill the forty elite Noxian assassination team members left behind in one breath, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

So lighting the fuse at this time is a huge risk. Let's not say whether Darius can kill all the people outside in a very short time. As long as he is delayed by the other party for a little longer,

Then Swain and Darius can only stay here and be buried with them.

Not to mention, if the opponent is so powerful that Darius cannot kill them, then they are left with only two choices: defending or falling short.

Swain doesn't care about the glory and interests of Noxus, but that guy Darius will definitely fight to the death. Then Swain will lose a lot of things, first of all those who have long been in the Noxian military headquarters.

A guy who doesn't like him will pull himself down from the general staff position of the general staff, and then completely marginalize himself because he lost Darius, his biggest ally in the military, or once again

Banished.

Although Swain absolutely believed that with his own strength, he could regain his strength within three years, the general might even continue to use him because he was eager to launch an offensive against Freljord.

However, Swain never likes to do inefficient things.

So he chose to let Darius hand the torch to him and wait and see what happens.

Another advantage of this is that an unignited bomb actually has an advantage over an ignited bomb at this time.

The enemy will not go crazy for the time being, and will even be more wary of the consequences after igniting it, allowing himself to get more opportunities.

The only question now is, who are the people outside? If they are Avarosans, they may have reacted too quickly. The organizer who should belong to Demacia should not be so strong.

It's right to be strong.

But the guess was never answered, so after checking the layout of the entire cave again, Swain limped toward the entrance of the cave with the torch and fuse on his crutches.

At this time, the snow outside was so heavy that it was almost impossible to step out, and the dense snowflakes made it almost impossible to see what was outside the cave.

Even the strong smell of blood that should have spread everywhere was almost impossible to smell due to the fierce wind and snow.

Darius was standing on the edge of this huge endless snow, his scarlet cloak rustling in the endless wind.

He held his ax and held his breath, seeming to be looking at someone.

It wasn't until Swain walked two yards behind him that he could vaguely see the corpses on the ground that were almost covered by heavy snow in the boundless snow outside, as well as the enemies standing motionless in the snow.

A faint moonlight filtered through the dense snow curtain, reflecting two blurry silhouettes standing brightly in the wind and snow.

Those were not two people, but two guns, two guns that were ruthless and immovable.

A long spear, a long spear of Paulownia wood, a big spear of Paulownia wood that is sharp enough to pierce the sky.

A dragon spear, a fine steel dragon spear, a fine steel dragon spear thick enough to penetrate the earth.

Seeing these two guns, even if he only saw a vague silhouette, Swain had already guessed who the person was. Even though he was so gloomy, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise and solemnity.

Because the person who came was none other than Galen, the man from Demacia whose military power was by no means inferior to the power of Demacia. Together with Galen, they were called the other two of the three heroes of Demacia. Zhao, the general manager of Demacia,

Letter and Prince Jarvan IV of Demacia.

What was running through Swain's mind now was not why they were here, but how it would end next.

Although Swain once captured Jarvan IV alive by trickery, he even saw Xin Zhao struggling like a dead dog in the Noxian arena.

But it was precisely in this way that he knew what terrible consequences the appearance of these two men would have.

Darius is indeed unparalleled in bravery. Even if he faces these two guys at the same time, he will never be defeated.

But the Demacia Dauntless Stormtroopers behind them are definitely not vegetarians, so it is impossible to complete the explosion mission.

They want to escape.

How to escape?

Swain tightened his grip on the torch and fuse in his hand. Now, the only trump card he held was the powerful magic explosives filling the cave behind him.

The only good news is that the Avarosan people probably haven't discovered their backhand yet, but they can't delay it for too long. Although the planners there are a little worse, they definitely won't be too much worse.

I believe the other party will react quickly and may even be on the way.

It must be resolved quickly.

Just when Swain was considering whether to directly ignite these powerful magic explosives to create escape conditions, Darius had already raised his ferocious giant ax and pointed it at Xin Zhao.

Said: "Xin Zhao, this time, you won't have the same good luck as last time."

Obviously, Darius, a madman, is determined to fight to the death.

This is not good news for Swain.

Just when he was about to say something.

Xin Zhao already had his gun drawn, and he looked at Darius pointing the gun directly at him.

This is Xin Zhao's answer.

There is no need to say anything more. If you want to fight, then fight.

How could Darius withstand such a provocation? Almost the moment the opponent drew his gun, he charged through the wind and snow like an unstoppable chariot, as powerful as a tiger.

Swain could only watch Darius's madness speechlessly.

Perhaps, he could restrain this crazy tiger on the battlefield, but in such a so-called battle of honor among men.

Darius always adheres to one belief, that is - glory is my life.

The next moment, the ferocious giant ax that tore everything apart struck hard at the paulownia wood spear.

In the air, the light was as bright as lightning.

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Second update.
Chapter completed!