"The nonsense is almost the same. The novel "Top" and "Point" 23wx..."

In the long-lasting and treacherous cold hall.

When everyone pretends to be calm and seems to be trying their best to avoid the war.

Finally someone ruthlessly broke this balance.

This person is Jiawen.

Garven IV, the prince of Demacia, and the direct heir of the Guangdun King.

This man has a good gun called Qianjun.

Chen Senran has also met him once.

But of course there is no question of friendship.

Or, in fact, it may be a bit of a grudge.

Because it is well known that when Garen died in battle and returned to China, Garen's best friend, was the most radical of the faction that advocated revenge.

The final revenge was really underway, targeting Noxus and Ezreal, who turned against him at a critical moment.

Now that Noxus is about to fall, Ezreal has long been ruined and disappeared.

People who deserve punishment for hatred seem to have received punishment for them.

But in fact, there is another name in the initial revenge list, which is mentioned together with Ezrel, and even surpassed.

That is, Chen Senran.

If it weren't for various reasons at that time, Demasita would not have made this decision in the end.

Now, many things are not like this.

However, it seems not too late.

Jiawen smiled and gently stroked the hand that had carved thousands of traces in the dark. On the afternoon when the iris was in full bloom many years ago, there was the strongest dragon spear.

He wants to kill someone, at this moment.

His murderous intent could no longer be hidden, and his erect murderous intent suddenly dispersed the cold and cold aura that had originally condensed in the hall.

In an instant, a violent anger rushed straight from him towards Chen Senran.

"Come on your life." He whispered like this and took a step.

step.

The fierce breath penetrated the air like a sharp arrow.

"Kang——" like a thousand giant dragons whispering.

The dragon spear has been released, one shot...

Like a dragon!!!

No one expected that the first person to take action would be Jiawen.

Moreover, it moves so fast that many people don’t react at all.

Of course, it was also fast, just in line with what many people present thought.

"You are a warrior." Facing Jiawen's shot that pierced the light and darkness, Chen Senran still did not turn around. He hugged Annie, just smiled so much, and whispered as if he was praising her.

Then, he stretched out a hand.

Slowly, in sharp contrast with the fast-moving Thousand Army Dragon Spear, he slowly stretched out a hand and blocked the path that the gun must pass.

Then, he caught it.

Stable.

There was no surprise, and it didn't even make Annie in his arms feel a little shock.

"You are very angry." Chen Senran only gave these four words a comment on Jiawen IV's shot that was enough to cut through the sky.

After saying these four words, he slowly let go of the gun.

The air eased again.

Everything seemed to have returned to the starting point.

If it weren't for the too explosive shot just now, Jiawen pierced the floor and chairs directly.

Then it was really like nothing had happened, and even the angle that shone from the zenith and slightly mapped to the corner of Lalivash's clothes had not changed.

But……

"You..." But how could Jiawen be willing to do so? How could he give up?

He raised his spear again and roared in a low voice: "What are you waiting for!!!"

This time, everyone finally responded.

Except Lalivash.

Everyone seemed to have finally made some decision and condensed their momentum.

Next moment—

"Roar—" There is no extra word. The Barbarian King Tedamir, the first one, tore up the meager friendship with Chen Senran with his roar.

"Squeak--" Then Ashe, who was swaying in the darkness.

"Tear and pull--" The ice layer spreads from Lisanjo's body.

"Kara—"

"Che——"

"Boom--" countless various energy and weapons erupting sounds intertwined together, forming a song in the dark...

A song of murder.

Kill, Chen Senran.

And Chen Senran, Chen Senran at the center of the storm, was still looking at Lalivash, extremely calm.

Anne in his arms was still leaning on her safely.

Lalivash, as calm as it was.

At that moment, the whole scene was like a famous painting that was in harmony with the movement and stillness and was disharmonious.

"Kill-" As if it was about to end, Jiawen roared and shot again.

Thousands of storms rushed towards Chen Senran in sequence.

The storm is coming.

The rain has come!!!

"Bang--" Just as the moment when the touch was about to break out, the closed door suddenly opened.

Being stubbornly shaped.

Then, the sunlight and countless guards who had already surrounded this place.

"Wait a minute." The master of this extremely powerful force said this and walked in.

The momentum that had already accumulated to the extreme was instantly curbed.

All the energy that was exuded was also curbed.

I was caught in a stream of breath that was like black flames that rushed out of Chen Senran's body at some point.

The breath, it formed a wall, firmly blocking the energy that was enough to razed a small city to the ground in an instant.

"You're here." Chen Senran just said that.

"Yeah." The person at the door just answered like this.

The best sunshine outside reflects the arrogant and domineering tattoo on him even more majestic.

Li Qing, here you go.

Seeing this man with his eyes also blindfolded, many people couldn't help but sneer.

And more people still looked at Chen Senran because the murderous intent had already aroused and could not stop it.

Either he dies, or they die.

"You stop him, let's kill him first." Someone shouted, and the momentum that had fallen rose again.

"Don't worry." And at this moment, someone interrupted them again.

Or from the door.

The second person also walked in.

The thorny patterns on his body were combined with the faint roaring thunder, and in the sunlight, they were like a god.

Riz, coming!!!
To be continued...