"Xing——" When the light blue ocean flooded over from the city gate.

Galen couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Because he recognized that this was Ezreal's signature ability.

He once killed five thousand Noxian elites in one blow.

Being able to force him to this point shows that his opponent is definitely not simple.

So it must be fast, otherwise unnecessary changes are very likely to occur.

The city gate must be taken.

"Faster, faster." He couldn't help running, waving his sword and shouting at the densely packed soldiers behind him.

Those two terrible arms are still silent.

The city gate is open.

There really is no better opportunity than now.

"General." Tryndamere didn't know why, but he sped up and caught up.

"What?" Galen frowned slightly. After today's battle, he already knew that the invincible barbarian king next to him was definitely not a guy who liked to talk nonsense.

Especially in a situation like this.

He must have discovered something.

And sure enough...

"Have you ever..." Tryndamere's tone was unusually uneasy. He raised his head and looked at the city wall in the darkness and said, "Feel something?"

"What?" Galen was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of Tryndamere's line of sight. He saw the huge fortress in the darkness.

There……

etc……

This is……

Just when Galen wanted to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly felt a vague, but extremely pulling force surge in the center of the huge fortress.

That powerful and irresistible feeling. It's like...darkness itself.

"What is it?" Galen withdrew his gaze with some difficulty, forcing himself to only look at the open city gate in front of him and run.

He was deeply afraid that if he continued to look further, he would be involuntarily pulled into the darkness.

"I don't know, but I seem to have felt..." Tryndamere said uncertainly, as if he was thinking about something, "It seems..."

"Boom--" Suddenly there was a violent thunder in the sky.

The next moment, countless dark blue thick electric snakes tore through the darkness, bombarded the city gate before everyone had time to react, and then easily smashed through those seemingly hard and indestructible city walls with a destructive attitude.

It continues to spread boundlessly in all directions.

Swallowing the world of sound and darkness.

The blue ocean is coming again.

When the flood came this time, Galen and others felt a chill in their hearts.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think of the terrifying and powerful Northland man from this afternoon.

However, their guess was quickly overturned, because in those thundering storm oceans, an even greater roar that was not human-like sounded: "Tremble at my roar!!!"

It's Volibear, the Ursine warrior who was drowned by Ezreal's blue ocean.

At this moment, he used his voice to meet Galen and the more than 10,000 people he led face to face.

When the sea of ​​bright thunder dissipated and the dust settled, everyone stood in the dust and looked at everyone.

The flames of war in the dark night are shining sideways: the roaring war bear looking up to the sky, the cold and ruthless robot, the barbarian king with one man in charge, the supreme and just general, the princess with an ice bow and the full moon, the ruthless policewoman with an iron fist. And more

belong to the warriors on both sides.

The protagonists and supporting actors of this peerless drama finally come face to face with each other.

Firewood has been set up high.

Just waiting for the fire.

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"Qiang——" The two swords at extremely weird angles were firmly caught by that steady fist.

General Burnham effortlessly neutralized Chen Senran's double sword attack.

But Chen Senran did not suffer any loss. He was not pushed back by General Burnham. He stood on the same spot and drew his sword again without stopping.

"Qiang——" The sword was blocked again.

But Chen Senran was still drawing his sword.

He kept drawing out his sword. His whole figure was like a top, spinning strangely as he kept handing out the sword, faster and faster. In the end, the sword in his hand had almost turned into a stream of light.

The stream of light kept bombarding the steadily extended fist, finally causing a crack in its seemingly impenetrable defense. Because General Burnham finally stretched out his other hand.

At the same time, as the sword light became faster and faster, the surrounding darkness that originally obeyed General Burnham's orders was pulled to Chen Senran's side. They no longer eroded Chen Senran, but became like water.

It melted into the light-like fast sword, and splashed out with the sword light a moment later.

When the sword light reached its peak, half of the darkness in the entire conference room had already fallen into Chen Senran's arms.

That half of the darkness gathered together, and under the guidance of the sword light, slowly turned into a torrent like a giant black dragon.

When the torrent bombarded General Burnham, he finally moved, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Just for a moment.

In an instant, the remaining half of the darkness that was originally like stragglers all gathered in front of General Burnham. Even, at that moment, even the darkness that had been melted into Chen Senran's sword light was there.

Such a moment of relaxation.

This loosening slowed down Chen Senran's fierce attack. Indirectly, the darkness in front of General Burnham took the opportunity to quickly form another giant dragon.

The two giant dragons began to confront each other in the air.

Chen Senran's sword kept shining.

The space and time in the entire conference room began to distort unnaturally.

There is no light, only darkness.

The dark dragon fights without knowing the outcome and is tireless.

Chen Senran was not tired at all. He just drew out his sword crazily and kept drawing out his sword, while the magic patterns on his body that were like living creatures moved faster and faster as he drew out his sword at an extremely high speed.

As if it was constantly resonating, Chen Senran began to generate a momentum.

Terrible potential.

That kind of momentum caused the giant dragon representing Chen Senran to suddenly press in.

"Interesting, what an interesting discovery." General Burnham did not panic because of this. Instead, he exclaimed in surprise, "What we have been studying for so long but have not been able to find is actually in a place that is not even a semi-finished product."

It’s really... surprising that something that doesn’t belong to me appears on my body——"

The last word "ah" fell to the ground, and the dragon on General Burnham's head suddenly attacked, tearing apart the dragon representing Chen Senran with an absolutely unstoppable attitude, and directly blasted Chen Senran away while he was still drawing his sword.

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"Bang——" The tightly closed door was violently hit by Chen Senran and the darkness surrounding him.

General Burnham himself had risen from his seat.

It's like announcing the end of something. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!