"In your heart?" Kemi tilted his head, even more confused.

Courage and perseverance are the flower language of that ice flower... Doesn't Sister Ashe understand?

It turns out not everyone knows this... Grandma said everyone in the Freljord knows this...

Katsumi stopped there and thought.

However, she didn't realize that the hand placed on her head had accumulated terrible magical power.

Her dear big sister... was going to kill her.

"Katsuya!"

At the critical moment, a shout interrupted the two of them.

It is the Dalwali War Mother.

"Kumi, stop bothering your sister and go to bed!"

She yelled at the little girl, who was frightened and left immediately feeling aggrieved.

Ashe showed a distressed expression, as if blaming Dalvarili War Mother for being so mean to a child.

"I hope the child didn't disturb you." Dalwalizhan's mother came over and apologized repeatedly.

Ashe waved her hand indifferently and prepared to enter the tent.

But the moment she put her hand on the curtain, she felt something.

Turn your head and dodge.

The heavy sword fell to the ground with a loud crisp sound.

"You..." Ash frowned.

Dalwali fought with his mother but did not explain and continued to draw his sword to fight.

Such a big commotion soon caused a commotion in the camp.

A beautiful girl immediately walked out of the nearest tent...

It was Ashe.

She also wore a crumpled blue flower at her waist.

Seeing this, "Ashe" instantly understood why she was exposed.

"Oh my, I was exposed because of something like this... What a shame I couldn't succeed in my sneak attack."

After the charming laugh, "Ashe"'s face instantly changed into another one under the surprised gaze of several people.

Beautiful and pale, charming but coquettish.

Of course it’s Leblanc who likes to transform into other people’s appearances.

"It's not fun, it's not fun, let's just end it right away."

Leblanc shook her head, and the staff that suddenly appeared in her hand flew high into the sky.

A brilliant light lit up in the darkness.

It was a pattern of a rose.

In an instant, a terrifying roar was heard not far away.

The sound was so loud that it was almost as loud as the roar of dozens of bearmen at the same time, deafening.

But the defenders in the camp did not react at all.

Ashe and Warm Mother Dalvar immediately looked outside, only to find that all the soldiers who were supposed to be patrolling the camp were gone, and the guards standing on the high wall had fainted beside the wall.

A ball of magical flame flew into the camp from outside.

In just a breath, flames shot up into the sky.

Before the sleeping warriors of the tribe woke up, more than a dozen dark shadows had already broken into the camp. All kinds of black magic caught everyone off guard. For a while, wailing and screaming were endless.

"Damn it...it's you again!"

Ashe immediately drew the ice crystal longbow and shot at Leblanc. The angry attack carried extremely strong ice magic.

LeBlanc did not take the attack head-on, but flew away nimbly, as if she did not want to do it herself.

The ice crystal arrows instantly froze a large area of ​​flames and blocked the camp gate.

The black magician outside could not come in for the time being, so the warriors in the tribe began to counterattack.

"Show these outsiders the power of the Freljord!"

"Kill them!"

"Die with honor, today!"

……

Everyone roared and charged forward.

But the effect is not very good.

This attack was too sudden... an attack launched directly from within the camp. Even if the wall guards had discovered it ten minutes in advance and informed them, it would have been fine.

It is too difficult for most people to pick up weapons and fight back in the next second when they were still asleep.

There wasn't even time to put on the equipment.

With armor, I can resist a little, but without armor, I will lose half my life if I am touched by black magic...

The situation is very bad.

Cold sweat broke out on Ash's forehead, and she couldn't think of any good countermeasures for a moment.

She had just learned of Cheng Xiao's death today, and before she had time to digest the grief, the camp was attacked again... No matter how strong she was, she was helpless at this moment.

When Sejuani rushed over and saw this scene, she could only rush forward to kill the enemies, killing one at a time.

They really don't have any good solutions.

And just then, something worse happened...

Boom——! !

The ice crystals sealing the camp gate were instantly shattered by a terrifying force.

A huge black shadow rushed into the camp.

He was at least three meters tall...but one of his arms was as thick as a normal person's body.

Any warrior who dared to stand in his way would be ruthlessly crushed by him in an instant - just like a chariot crushing an insignificant mantis.

This……

Ashe's hand holding the Ice Crystal Longbow trembled slightly.

But she wasn't ready to give up.

She suppressed all the negative emotions in her heart, drew the bowstring, and aimed at the "monster" rushing towards her.

"Sejuani! Kill it with me first!"

"coming!"

The two girls stood together, facing the almost unstoppable war weapon.

That huge body could definitely crush them in an instant... but they had no way to retreat.

With their own people behind them, how could they, as leaders, retreat?

"Die with honor!"

"Just today!"

The two girls were ready to die together with the enemy.

And that terrible weapon of war also uttered his deep roar:

"I am war—!"

The distance between the two sides is infinitely shortened.

Ashe's fingers were about to loosen their grip on the bowstring.

Can……

Before that, she seemed to see a figure that she had been thinking about day and night.

Fall from the sky.

Standing before her, just as she had been the day she received the legacy of Avarosa.

"I'm late, sorry."

The next moment, thunder roared.

A huge bolt of lightning fell from the sky, heading straight for the rampaging little giant.

Boom——!

The lightning struck Black Rose's weapon head-on, and the raging electric current directly blasted him to a crisp, leaving him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Cheng Xiao looked at the black monster whose steps had stopped and couldn't help but smile excitedly.

"Sion... let's see whose fighting is more exciting."

Chapter 53: Sean: I still have zombies, brothers

Sion, the real boss of fun combat.

But his fighting style is just outdated to Cheng Xiao.

Although Sion can burst out with strength and speed far beyond his usual level in corpse form, he has no self-healing ability, which means that his fighting pleasure can only last for a short while before he becomes paralyzed.

But Cheng Xiao's "new era combat fun" is different - with his own self-healing ability, he only needs to revive and die again after having fun to continue having fun. It can be said that he almost has no sage time.

The battle between him and Sion is a battle between the old and the new.

It is also a competition between the new era and the old era.

Or perhaps in Leblanc's view... this is a collision between the new era products of the Black Rose and the remnants of the old era.

No matter which side wins, it proves that her Black Rose is very successful - this is closely related to the origin of her title of Idea King.

On the field, Sion, who was hit by lightning, has recovered.

He had died in the war with Jarvan II long ago, but now he is not in a "battle-happy" state, but a routine "resurrection" state.

In this state, he will not become weaker over time, can act like a normal living person, and have normal rather than crazy thinking. The price is that he cannot obtain additional powerful strength and the magic drive required by the black rose.

He looked at the young man in front of him - the latter was only as tall as his legs, a real "small man". But he did not underestimate his enemy.

He could sense that the other person possessed a powerful strength... and even had an aura that was extremely similar to his own.

The breath of the dead.

"You... feel familiar. Are you from Noxus?"

"No." Cheng Xiao shook her head. "If it feels familiar, it's probably because you and I have a similar past."

"Have you also been reborn from the flames of war?" Sean's tone rose, revealing excitement and madness. This made the several black magicians beside him immediately step back, fearing that this terrifying war weapon would go crazy and attack them as well.

"No, I never participated in the war." Cheng Xiao shook his head again, and then turned his gaze to the female magician floating in the air - the charming woman with pale skin.

"Like you, I was taken by the Black Rose for research for a long time... Maybe your memories are erased every time you sleep, but you are indeed often taken apart and reassembled by them like a toy. Well, I am no exception."

Sion didn't answer, nor did he even look at LeBlanc. He just continued to stare at Cheng Xiao, holding his weapon tightly.

In an instant, Cheng Xiao, who wanted to continue revealing the truth, realized something.

The war beast in front of him...actually didn't care at all whether or not any research was done on it.

He even actually knew it.

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