"Ahem...why..."

Alcott lay on his back in the ruins, and the flowing blood gradually dyed the stone bricks and tiles. He could feel that his bones were almost broken, and the life energy surging in his body wanted to heal the scars, but the scarlet energy mixed with blood entering his body was preventing everything from happening.

"Why...there are such monsters!"

The blood spread along his cheeks to the corners of his mouth. He tried the bitter taste, which was the feeling of failure and grief, and a self-blame for his companions' innocent death. They should not have fought with these monsters.

A shadow covered his sight, and Alcott opened his eyes widened with difficulty, looking at the huge body like a mountain in front of him, his scarlet eyes trembled.

"Do you feel your spine trembling?"

"Don't be afraid, your bones will pave my path to glory!"

Sain raised the black giant axe high, ready to go, and the scarlet glory shone on the sharp axe blade, as if the red sunlight shone on the ruins, and then he suddenly waved the black giant axe.

"Smash the earth and the body!"

【Brutal Strike】!

boom!

A huge dull sound resounded through the flesh and blood mill, trembling on the battlefield as if the earth was shaking. In the process of the scarlet light, you can clearly see blood, bones, and meat residue corroded and melted inside, and finally a broken corpse was left.

After a few breaths, Sain shook his head, and the crazy killing intention was vented. The Qingming expression appeared in his scarlet eyes. Then he dragged the black giant axe and walked towards the battlefield where he was fighting.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, revealing the bloody streets that had been destroyed. The buildings on both sides had long been overturned and flattened. The bloody warriors waved the scarlet double-bladed giant axe and killed the remaining iron thorn heavy cavalry, completely dyeing the battlefield red.

However, after Alcott's death, the [Thorn Halo] was no longer there, which made these remaining Iron Thorn Heavy Cavalry lose their dependence on survival. Moreover, the death of the Legion Commander also made them completely desperate and collapsed. They chose to abandon their lives and fight life and death with the monsters in their vision.

Angry roars and despair erupted in this battlefield. The broken limbs, broken bodies, and broken armor were embedded in the pale flesh and blood of the bloody warriors. They had no sense of pain and their emotions, but they could not feel the pain. Only killing supported them. The heart of massacre was fully opened, and the huge double-edged axe rolled up a bloody storm.

Then, the Noxus soldiers poured out of the streets and alleys joined the war, which was gradually falling into a low tide. The accumulated blood gathered into a stream and flowed along the castle straight road to the moat, dyeing the turbid river water red, and making the young dragon lizard slightly crazy, with a delicious taste of blood.

Sacrifice, after all, not everyone has such virtues.

No matter how many ordinary soldiers there are, they cannot face the killing of extraordinary professionals, and they are professional soldiers who are good at war and slaughtering.

Fear spread, the whine of pain and the cry of losing hope echoed wildly on the edge of the war. After the remaining soldiers of the Jeffrey family saw countless companions lying quietly on the cold ground in this bloody war, they knew the final fate of the Lanvasur Castle.

No one is blind, death is happening in front of them, can they only passively accept it? The escape begins like a flame spreading on the battlefield until it completely forms a prairie fire, and the collapse situation is unstoppable.

"Hey, everyone!" Poppy took advantage of the force and gently stepped on Seine's shoulder and sat down. The Oren Hammer, which was tightly held in his right hand, accidentally hitting Sain's head, making a big and small sound.

Sain turned his head slightly, and the scarlet color had not faded from his eyes. He looked extremely ferocious and terrifying at this moment, but when he saw that it was the Yodel, he was slightly stunned and his killing expression disappeared from his face.

"Let's leave it to you here. I'll go to the city wall. Sister Fiona may need my help." Poppy pointed to the war that was about to end in front of him, and a smile appeared on his fluffy face.

She felt that the battle at the city wall was not over yet, and there should be a lot of merits to earn, and by the way, she could also help the charming sister Fiona.

"Well...No...I want to control those bloody warriors, and the other soldiers need command..." Sain said hoarsely, even now, hesitating, destroying too many things in the crazy years of the past.

"All right!"

Poppy looked at the war machines with red bodies, shook her head helplessly and muttered, she also knew that the wartime orders were irresistible, and the person in charge was the serious Noxus Hand.

Hope was shattered, the Yodels jumped off Sain's shoulder, and their gray and white ponytails floated slightly, and then she carried the Hammer of Oren backwards and walked towards the bloody battlefield.

Everything is not over yet, and even if the victory of the war is tilted towards Valoran's leadership, it is not the end.

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【Advanced Spell: Resist the Fire Ring!】

[Resist the Fire Ring: Summon a red flame to forcibly drive away the enemy targets close to you, and cause the surrounding enemies to suffer certain fire damage.]

Castle Shuttle.

The red ring of flames suddenly bloomed from the inside, and the surging flames burned the air, twisting out a few crimson colors.

Fiona's figure jumped out of it, her black and red hair slightly curled, and the light purple cloak brought out strands of dust.

The blue steel sword gently left clear marks on the blood-red ground. Then she raised her head and stared at the old mage in the flames, underestimating the other party's ability, but that's all.

【Fountain Forward】!

When the red fire ring began to dissipate, Fiona moved forward with her steps, and the silver-white life energy formed inexplicable ripples under her feet.

Ruins of guardhouse.

Looking at the high-level swordsman coming over again, Duke Gold's head was covered with gray hair scattered on his shoulders, slightly messy, his energetic face had a trace of blood, and the blood leaching stained his wrinkled face red.

It was the scar caused by the high-level swordsman, and he would not forget the traces of the half-moon that bloomed in that moment and pierced the red flame shield.

"I am unwilling to accept it, why did I destroy all my hopes when the waves are rising!

Duke Gold felt the disappearance of Alcott's breath, and deep hatred appeared in his calm eyes. The chaos of the kingdom and the ambition of rising were all destroyed in this war.

"Waloran, Baron Modrian, if... had he realized the potential threat earlier, perhaps nothing in front of him would have happened."

"Dirty fate!"

Just because of the little guy who once didn't care about it, and because of one or two defeats, Valoran's leadership had already made the desolate Northland face its existence.

He knew that the Jeffrey family would lose everything in this established chaos in the kingdom. The proud Lanvasur Castle defense system and the Iron Thorn Legion suffered unimaginable damage in one day.

"The Jeffrey family will never be destroyed in my hands!"
Chapter completed!