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"Drink!"

With a roar, the axe was cut into the head of the twisted creature in front of him.

The man retracted the axe that was stuck in its head, and the disgusting mucus flowed all over the floor. He glanced back, and the other two smaller ones were squatting in the corner, their tentacles were flying in the shadows, and their skins were stirring. Just as something was about to come out of the body—an axe fell again.

The axe kept swinging down, accompanied by a slight sob. Moments later, he lit a match and walked out of the house.

The streets were deserted, but screams could be heard.

The sudden martial law... the disappearing guards, and the purple light.

The man's temples twitched as he tried not to recall the faces of his wife and two lovely daughters. Continue to convince themselves that they have become monsters, but human emotions are obviously not so easy to ignore. Two lines of hot tears streamed down his eyes, and he clenched the axe in his hand and started limping away into the distance.

He remembered that General Swain's barracks was there, and the people who had delivered the food two days ago said they had returned. Maybe it's the only place where it's safe now...

"In the end what happened?!"

Mars asked while running. And the red-haired woman who was leading the way in front of him obviously had no interest in answering his question at this time. She just threw the dagger in her hand and hit a ball-like creature on the street in front of her. Dozens of happy faces were there. The surface of the meatball groaned and uttered a blasphemous cry.

The dagger sank deep into its body, teleporting it away in a burst of red light. Katarina's complexion turned pale, and she somewhat underestimated the cost of using Shunpo to teleport this thing away. But she can take it.

Now, she can answer questions.

"Do you think I know what's going on?"

"Damn! Bow your head!"

You don't need to say.

Katarina snorted coldly, as one of the only three blade martial masters, her body jumped up and rolled freely in the air. Just dodging a slashed long sword, a man walked out of the shadows of the alley on their right. The skin of his face had completely disappeared, revealing the **** musculature underneath.

What made Mars sick to his stomach was that there were already many faces on his body, and this man stood naked in front of them, covered with faces. He raised his long sword and rushed towards Katarina excitedly: "You are mine now!"

His wish did not come true.

Mars stopped him, with the blade in close contact with his brain. In just half an hour, the situation took a turn for the worse, and people started killing each other. What's worse, they would lie on top of each other and sway their lower bodies after killing people. What's more, these two things will be carried out together, and many atrocities that can be called anti-humanity will be staged one by one.

The hardest thing about Mars was that they acted like they were happy with it.

Heck... you guys are Noxians!

"Lord Swain asked me to take you back, but it looks like we have to find him first. Do you have an opinion?"

"It would be better if you knew he was there," Mars said dryly, forcing himself not to look at the man's body, those cheeks...damn, they were still twitching!

He blamed the mage for these things almost immediately. Mars cursed the **** mage in his heart while searching for possible survivors and Swain with Katerina in the city. However, what he didn't know was that his guess was right.

in the palace.

The Emperor of the Empire, Burnham Darkwill knelt like a dog. He didn't have an inch all over his body, and was panting excitedly. A smooth and sensual thigh protruded from the darkness in front of him and stepped on his head with precision. And Darkwill not only was not displeased at all, on the contrary, he lowered his head even deeper.

In the darkness, two orange-yellow lights flickered.

A female voice reminiscent of a bed and temptation said happily, "How are things going?"

A skeleton emerged from the darkness behind Darkwill.

Its voice is hoarse and unpleasant, but the previous viciousness has disappeared, leaving only fear and respect: "According to your instructions, the seed has been planted, and it is only a matter of time before it infects the entire immortal fortress. But some people's The will doesn't seem to be affected by it, do we need to send the soldiers under the fort?"

"No, no. It's a gift, and of course it goes to the right person, my dear. You say so?" The thigh stomped on Darkwill's head, and she got a bark.

The female voice laughed contentedly, blurring the line between laughter and moaning on purpose. Darkwill's head was buried lower, his trembling became bigger and bigger, and then—crack!

That thigh stomped on his head.

"Pull his corpse down, alas, how many years. Humans really don't play...are you right?"

The skeleton was about to speak, but the female voice spoke impatiently: "Forget it, you should leave quickly. I'm annoyed when I see you skeletons - why don't you let me skin you? Trust me , my craft is very good. You will feel the pain and pleasure intertwined... ah..."

She screamed, trembling, her outstretched leg tensed, her toes curled up in the blood and brains on the ground.

The skull didn't say anything, he lowered his head and left quickly.

the other side of the city.

"Who is coming?!"

The soldiers on the barracks wall raised their crossbows vigilantly. They were not deaf, and the continuous screams made many people tense.

The man standing below raised his hands, his axe hanging from his waist, and he shouted: "It's me! Elton Ben Fernand! Do you still know me? I retired six months ago! I'm Shield Guards!"

The soldier on the wall squinted and looked at him carefully, then put down the crossbow in his hand. He shook his head apologetically: "Sorry, man! I've seen you, but General Swain said before he left that no one is allowed in or out!"

Elton didn't force it, he just said: "Okay! Since it's the general's order, can you throw a shield and a long sword down for me?"

He showed a crying and smiling expression: "...I really don't want to use an axe anymore."

Before long, a shield and an axe were hoisted down by ropes. The soldier continued: "You can wait under the wall! The general may be back soon. He remembers each of us. You have only retired for half a year, and he will not forget you!"

Elton looked down at his skewed right leg and said nothing.

The Swain they're talking about is bad, very bad right now.

When the purple light quickly spread throughout the city, Swain quickly found a bunker. It was a soldier's instinct, he hid behind the fountain, and Thane didn't move at all. He didn't bother to hide.

The purple light swept across their bodies, and Sein didn't even shake his body. He looked at the towering palace and clicked his tongue. But Swain shook his head, and at that moment he felt an indescribable joy that spread all over his body. He had never felt this way before.

For a moment, he really wanted to indulge in it - but the long sword in his hand made him wake up quickly. Swain stood up and threw the feeling completely out of his head. Seeing this, Sean smiled with satisfaction.

"How to do it?"

Before he knew it, he had seen Swain as the one calling the shots.

"General, we must go back to the station!" Swain replied decisively.

"I don't think the few soldiers we have left can turn things around, and, did you hear that?"

Shane pointed to the other side of the street, and screams mixed with laughter came. It was obvious that the purple light was not as simple as it looked.

"No, General. I didn't think about turning things around, and you're right. There's really not much that we have left of the soldiers to do, but at least—I got the word out."

Faced with such a bad situation, Swain laughed. He continued: "Daraus has received news from me, and he will leave for his country immediately. The condition of the immortal fortress can be seen at least from the sea. Horetz, who is closest to the immortal fortress, will soon send someone came here."

"Defending the city..."

Shane didn't say anything more. Since someone was willing to give a plan that seemed to be reliable, he wouldn't show off his shallow tactical understanding. After all, he didn't have any tactics at all when he was fighting - if you call this thing a tactic of gathering all the troops to fight it.

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"Mr. Cronos? Where are you going?"

Astarte didn't answer Ji's question, he stretched out his hand and pressed the young man on the chair, and then asked solemnly: "How long will it take to reach Noxus from here at the fastest?"

Jie frowned. It was the first time he saw Astarte so serious: "The fastest way is to go by water, which takes seven days. Why are you going to Noxus?"

"Killing." Kronos spit out this cold word, and at this moment, the door of the Mage Tower was opened. A masked young man dressed in purple walked in from outside.

When he saw the tall Kronos, he was stunned for a moment, and then bowed to him: "So it's you."

"you know me?"

"We have never met, sir. But I have seen you in battle through the vision of the spirit world," he said respectfully.

Kronos reluctantly calmed himself down, and when he thought that those **** demons were making waves somewhere in this world, he felt his heart begin to twitch abnormally, both hearts were like this. A thirst to kill filled his brain with a deep hatred.

He continued to ask, "Where can I take the boat?"

Before the latter could answer, Shen was robbed first: "Are you going to travel?"

Astarte laughed: "No."

Immediately afterwards, his voice became very soft, but it made people shudder: "I'm going to kill something."

Shen frowned, "Excuse me, but, sir, where are you going?"

"Noxus."

Seeing that the polite boy who appeared out of nowhere was about to ask more questions, Kronos said impatiently, "You'd better not ask or inquire about this matter. Trust me, you know. Too much is bad for you. Now, tell me how to get to Noxus as quickly as possible!"

At the end, his voice was even close to a roar. Shen was not angry. He had seen the scene of this noble man fighting through the vision of the spiritual world before, and he understood that something must have happened to make him so anxious.

Therefore, he said, "If you don't dislike it, I can take you there."

"how to get to?"

"Please hold my hand."

Astarte did as he was told. He turned his head to the ring and said, "If He comes back, tell him... If I get corrupted, remember to kill me completely and don't keep it."

Shen closed his eyes, the purple light gradually filled the soles of his feet, and he began to communicate with the spiritual world. Astarte didn't feel anything, but in an instant, he came to another place in the purple light.

Shen opened his eyes, he took out the steel knife behind his back, and his tone became alert: "Now I know why you are so anxious."

"You'd better leave quickly, otherwise, if you are corrupted, I will kill you as soon as possible." Kronos pulled out the chainsaw sword and said in a roar.

Beside them were burnt houses, the bodies of people were laid out in blasphemous appearances, their blood mingled on the ground. Astarte can hardly contain his anger just by staring at this scene, these **** demons!

There was anger in Shen's voice, and he whispered, "Can you please reveal who did this? Also...if you're talking about the ubiquitous evil energies, they can't pollute me. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com”

He tapped his temples: "...The ancestors protect me."

Cronos gave him a deep look: "I hope so, but you must remember one thing - as long as you show a little abnormal appearance, I will kill you immediately."

"Naturally."

Shen nodded, he had just 'looked' at the scene around him, and he had also seen those people who were infested with evil energies. That kind of ugliness was completely unacceptable to him.

But what he couldn't accept was another thing: even if these people were Noxians... they shouldn't be treated like this, and, if these things spread...

He dared not think about it any longer.

Astarte gave him another look, and then started walking forward, his feet heavy with the sound of something moving. It looked like he was walking in a random direction. And from the beginning to the end, he did not say who did this kind of thing.

Shen followed, and he suddenly realized that this is probably not something that people can do.