"Um?!"

Modrian, who was interested in listening to the story, found that the words of the words stopped. When he raised his head, he happened to see Gantias's cold and evil face, and said with a smile: "Is it over? I really want to hear the next story. It seems that your experience is very interesting."

Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed the corpses of the caster hanging on the slender branches. This may be a continuation of hatred for the crazy caster in my mouth. It is really a pity. I wonder if I can collect complete magic items.

Speaking of which, he has been lacking in blue essence and orange essence in recent days.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Interesting? Poor Human Lord, what do you think I'm doing for so much?" Gantias's low and hoarse voice echoed slowly. "I just want to completely destroy you!"

[Plague·Blood and darkness tangled]!

In the central area of ​​Harriman Castle, the curled and dancing blue-black branches were stained with a faint blood color, like countless arms twisted around, covering the night sky, and rushing towards Modrian and his group from the air and the ground.

At the same time, the giant trees shrouded in the castle scattered dark green plague mist, gradually showing signs of decay and decay. The broken buildings, shriveled corpses, colorful gardens, and the emerald green grass slowly dissolved, and the extremely foul smell spread everywhere.

The dark plague originates from the god of plague hating.

"Born, have you stopped acting so soon?" Modrian said coldly, looking at the scene with terrifying magical energy surging in front of him, and retreated slightly. "Kill him, don't hold back."

Although he was very eager to retain the buildings of Edalas City and Harryman Castle, and his extremely superior geographical location might be able to regain the prosperity of the past, he knew how to allow choices when it came to legendary battles.

"Follow your will!" Svein nodded slightly, leaning on a black cane, limped towards the blue-black branches, and his left hand hidden under his coat slowly stretched out. A dazzling red light bloomed in Harryman Castle like a dazzling starlight.

【Touch of Liberation】!

Like the night thunder, bloody red lightning suddenly appeared, countless twisted and surrounded by blue-black branches instantly disappeared, and tentacles that penetrated the ground were inevitable. A faint gray-black mist scattered from the cracked floor, which was the product of the touch of the bloody red light and the soil.

"Uh..." Gantias stared at Svein in surprise, and the blood clan soul hidden in the giant tree trembled slightly, and inexplicably excited, as if the hope of dawn seen after experiencing darkness.

The dancing branches whipped wildly at everyone in the castle again, densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, and even the corpses strung through the branches were mixed in the attack. Looking closely, Ganthias focused on taking care of Svein, and the branches in that area were particularly dense.

Svein smiled gently at the branches that continued to pounce on him, indifferent, just a legend.

Click!

The axe blade flashed and slashed the surging branches. Dryus looked indifferently at the towering giant tree. His footsteps moved, and the blood essence that was like flames burned violently. His restrained aura was no longer suppressed, and it merged with the killing intention of the red-clothed fruit, making an unknown howl of the wolf.

"The soul of Noxus is inviolable!"

【Marriage Competition】!

Krei, who was riding the dragon lizard, held up the silver-gray battle axe, made a breakthrough, chopped up the entangled branches, and immediately directed Sgar to rush towards the main trunk of the Gantyas tree.

The war machine Sain let out an extremely crazy roar, and the soul furnace in his chest was burning, and the red energy enveloped the giant-like body. As its rushing speed became faster and faster, it formed a thick oval energy cover.

All the blue-black branches that wanted to block were broken and torn. The floor with dense cracks stepped on deep footprints, and then they collided with the extremely hard main tree trunk.

The terrifying force teared the tree of Ganthias and the tangled branches. With the touch point as the center, the corpses entangled and penetrated through the branches were completely shattered, including the corpses of the Noxus scout.

Sain, at the center of the collision, opened his mouth and laughed hideously. He wiped away the cracked blood stains on his face indifferently. He raised the black giant axe and slashed heavily on the blue-black main tree trunk, splashing out a large amount of dark green liquid.

"Ahhhhhhhh...damn human, I won't let you go."

Ganthias let out a heart-wrenching pain, and the waving branches could not help but tremble slightly, and Dryus and Krey took this opportunity to raid in front of him and launch a fierce attack.

Even if the main trunk of the Gantyas tree is hard, facing the crazy chopping of Dryus and others, it is accompanied by continuous pain sounds and countless viscous green blood flowing on the ground.

As for the beating branches, they could not break through the Noxus' defenses, nor could they stop their fighting will.

It seemed that the dawn of victory was clearly visible, but Modrian was not aware of it, and everything seemed too easy, which was different from the scene where the legendary spell caster had fought.

The legendary priests of the Lizardman Temple used their trump cards one after another to resist and stop Valoran's heroes, instead of allowing Dryus and the others to slash close together like they are now.

Modrian looked at Gantias intently, and faintly noticed something was wrong in the pain sound, mixed with a certain desire and excitement. The blood flowing on the ground seemed to be absorbed by the dark and red formation pattern. His expression suddenly changed and he immediately spoke out: "Dryus!"

Svein, who looked cold, saw something wrong. The crimson mist scattered in the air turned into countless crows eating wildly, pounced on the towering giant tree, and his left hand instantly turned into a demonic hand, and a wave of demonic energy carrying the aura of destruction swept up.

【Never go again】!

Hearing the reminder, Drayus held the black cutter tightly with both hands, and jumped high. A ray of extremely dark red light bloomed under the dim night, as if he had split the sky, pulling out deep marks.

【Noxus Guillotine】!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The Gantias tree made a harsh and rubbing sound. Starting from the humanized old face, cracks with green liquid were densely covered with the main tree trunks, as if they were cutting open human skin, falling into pieces of blue-black hard bark bit by bit and falling on the ground.

The dancing branches stopped attacking and curled up under the canopy. Occasionally, some of them could be seen penetrated deep into the tree body and buckled with green liquid. They were red and slightly weird.

"I... finally want to..." A hoarse and low voice sounded softly, and the flowing green liquid seemed to burn like flames, and a faint mist filled Harriman Castle.
Chapter completed!