It’s not that Vladimir didn’t anticipate his own failure.

In his expectation, he would lose to Janna, lose to Nagakapoulos, and lose to the god behind the leader who might come at any time.

But what he didn't expect was that the leader's trump card to turn the tide of the battle would be... a group of mortals?!

"Damn it!" Vladimir looked at the sea reluctantly.

With the help of the extraordinary sharp eyes, he could even clearly see the panic and fear written on the faces of the sailors on the ships.

Not long ago, these leading sailors were ordinary sailors, fishermen, and fishermen.

They have never seen this purgatory scene with zombies everywhere and a sea of ​​blood in the sky. Now that they have come to this horrific war scene, they will naturally be panicked and even fearful.

But fear does not mean retreat.

On the contrary, in order to prevent this horrific scene from appearing in Zaun, Bilgewater, and their finally liberated hometown in the future, the sailors of the Wind Leader are fighting desperately.

As a result, countless artillery roared at the same time, sending a storm of fire and steel to the undead army on the coast.

Countless Bluebird drones were moved out of the warehouse, assembled on the deck, and flew vertically into the sky in the strong wind. Finally, like a dense swarm of bees gathering for attack, they flew towards the monstrous sea of ​​blood.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be divided into two halves.

Half of it is an endless scarlet purgatory, a sea of ​​blood that seems to swallow up everything.

The other half is an endless swarm of artillery shells and aircraft, a steel sky that seems to be able to destroy everything.

Soon, the sea of ​​blood and the iron dome collided fiercely in the air.

A storm of light and heat suddenly set off in the sky, and countless gorgeous bloody fireworks bloomed. Blazing firelight, steaming blood mist, broken steel, and bloody winds set off in the explosion...

One after another, planes fell in the rain of blood, and one shell after another exploded into fireworks in the sea of ​​blood.

But the leader's firepower seems to be endless. Their planes are as numerous as a swarm of bees, and their artillery shells are as numerous as raindrops, endless and continuous.

Finally, under this unreserved mutual consumption...

The terrifying sea of ​​​​blood that originally covered the sky and the sun actually became fragmented in the bursts of explosions, even shrunk and deformed, and could not even be repaired.

Soon, the sun fell from between the torn bloody sky, illuminating the land shrouded in blood mist again.

These mortal mechanical creations actually suppressed Vladimir's almost divine magical power head-on.

"This...impossible!" Vladimir couldn't accept it.

But the fact is that he lost to those mortals whom he regarded as food.

The monstrous sea of ​​blood he summoned after absorbing the flesh and blood of countless people was gradually collapsing in the continuous explosions.

And the undead legion he transformed with the Blood Plague became helpless in the face of the devastating firepower of the Wind Leader Fleet.

After all, no matter how powerful Sion's "dump truck" is, it can't hit the leader fleet at sea. It can only stand blankly on the land, like a wooden dummy on the training ground, doing nothing.

Exploded.

"Oops." Vladimir sensed the danger.

That blood-red pool containing the blood of thousands of people was, in a sense, his health bar.

In other words... every time the leader shoots a cannonball that is so cheap that it is almost free, every explosion caused by it is his precious "health"!

Using your own health points to "exchange blood" with the leader's ammunition depot, won't you lose blood in this fight?

Therefore, Vladimir instinctively turned into a blood mist, trying to blend into the bloody clouds billowing in the sky and quietly escape from the battlefield where the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him.

but...

"Humph, want to escape?!" Levi has been waiting for a long time.

The intensive artillery fire of the Wind Leader fleet has greatly consumed Vladimir's strength and the nutrients he absorbed from those Noxian soldiers.

Now Vladimir's vitality is severely injured, but he is no longer able to compete head-on with the goddess Janna.

So, Li Wei saw the right opportunity, rode the storm, and flew into the sky to face the monstrous sea of ​​blood.

"Howling hurricane!" Janna stood on Levi's shoulders and flapped her wings gently.

Immediately afterwards, the air pressure on the entire battlefield changed.

Everyone present could feel a storm slowly brewing in all directions.

At first, it was just wisps of gentle breeze blowing on the face, and then the breeze gathered from all directions. Before long, a tornado storm was condensed over the battlefield, which was at least several thousand meters wide and thousands of meters high.

The sea of ​​​​blood that Vladimir mixed into was completely bound by this high-speed whirling and roaring tornado storm, and was firmly bound in the center of the eye of the storm.

The storm seems to have become a prison in the sea of ​​blood.

Subsequently, the wind speed became faster and faster, and the high-speed cyclone of the tornado began to slowly shrink toward the center of the eye.

The blood sea was gradually compressed into a huge "blood ball" with the wind. The space left for Vladimir to hide in it also became smaller and smaller.

"Steel Storm!" Janna used another move to kill.

And this move, to put it bluntly...

Just use the strong wind to control the drones and artillery shells, let them rush into the center of the storm, and bombard the pool of blood that has been firmly trapped by the hurricane.

"Ah——" Vladimir finally injured his body.

He was forced to reappear from the sea of ​​blood, and then tried his best to stir up waves of blood, trying to knock away the tornado that restrained him.

But it's all in vain.

From the moment the Wind Leader fleet appeared on the sea, his failure was doomed.

Janna used the strong wind to firmly suppress Vladimir, making it impossible for him to escape no matter how hard he struggled. No matter how the torrential waves of blood hit the wind wall, they would eventually be pushed back by a stronger and more powerful airflow, pushing him away.

Trapped firmly in the center of the storm.

The cannonballs and drones launched by the Wind Leader fleet were still under the control of Janna, and they continued to rush into the storm.

"No! No!" Vladimir's shrill and desperate scream came from the sea of ​​blood.

The explosion of a shell may be like a mosquito bite to him.

But what if there are hundreds, thousands, or even thousands of "mosquitoes"? If there are too many mosquitoes, they will bite people to death.

With each explosion, the light and heat generated will evaporate, sputter, and disperse part of the blood in the blood pool, which will weaken part of Vladimir's power.

Finally, between the continuous explosions and flames...

The sea of ​​blood collapsed.

Vladimir, whose strength was exhausted to the extreme, could no longer resist Janna's deadly storm.

All the blood was dispersed into blood mist in an instant, floating in the endless storm.

And as Vladimir's mangled body fell helplessly, the bloody sky that shrouded everyone's heads finally collapsed completely.

The sky lit up again.

The roaring and struggling undead zombies on the ground also lost their strong vitality maintained by blood magic at this moment with Vladimir's defeat.

They were like fallen wheat after a strong wind, falling piece by piece on the battlefield.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Yin Lisi's face turned green.

She was originally here to assist Vladimir. Now that Vladimir has been defeated and the scarlet monsters have fallen, she and her spider army are the only ones left on the battlefield.

Irelia, Riven, Yi, Zed, Shen, Kennen, Akali, Jarvan, Garen, Lux, Sylas, Sona, Zelie, Seraphine, Katarina, Xayah

Luo...the warriors of the Wind Leader have all set their sights on her.

The glances of those same-hatred eyes frightened Yin Lisi's "Spider Sense" to death.

"Run!" This was Yin Lisi's first reaction.

However, she only felt that the sky was getting dark——

When she looked up, the swarm of drones that covered the sky and sun were already flying towards her.

"boom!!!"

.....................

With Yin Lisi's fall, the battlefield quickly returned to calm.

Those surviving Noxian soldiers had long been frightened to death by the hellish scene of zombies and spiders everywhere, and they ran out for several kilometers in one breath.

Lester and his fighting group turned like the wind and ran away so hard that they couldn't even see their shadows.

So on this huge battlefield, out of the hundreds of thousands of Noxian troops, there was only one living person left.

And he still had to be rescued by the leader, so that he could save his life from the crazy zombie army earlier and the overwhelming bombardment later.

"General Du Cucault." As soon as the battle ended, Galen was the first to find the surviving general.

"Father." Catalina always followed Galen.

"..." Du Kecao looked at them with a complicated expression and remained silent.

"Uncle." Galen changed his title unknowingly: "Surrender to our leader."

"Okay." Du Kecao nodded.

"You have revealed important information to us before, which can be considered a credit for your timely surrender anyway. Now as long as you are willing to surrender... uh, wait..." After saying this, Galen was slightly startled.

"Uncle, what did you say?" He didn't believe his ears.

"I said, I am willing to surrender to the leader." Du Quecao confirmed.

Galen: "This..."

Is it so easy? He thought that a famous imperial general like Du Couture would be more stubborn.

"Now that things have happened, what else do I have to hold on to?" Du Quecao just sighed.

He looked at the messy battlefield:

The troops he brought out with his own hands, the soldiers who once trusted him, had now turned into irrational monsters, and finally died without dignity in this twisted and ugly posture.
To be continued...