In a moment of life and death, time seems to slow down.

Facing the circling flying axe that was coming, Arriya bounced up to the ground and almost passed by the edge of the axe.

The strong wind blew over her long hair. As she slowed down, she clearly saw the axe cutting cut off the end of her hair.

After passing by Arrilia, the giant axe continued to sway and penetrated into the rear, cutting off the upper and lower bodies of many Ionians like cutting rice. The blood suddenly sprinkled on the ground like ink, dyeing the white clothes of thousands of rebels red. It was not until the arch of the abandoned camp was smashed and it stopped.

After seeing the bloody road behind, Arrilia's expression, which had not changed much, finally became distorted and trembling. She roared and got up, and rushed towards the enemy with her sword blade.

Seren swept across with one hand, causing a gust of blood. Arrelia drifted from below and slid behind Seren. The blade formed a spiraling ladder beside her. She stepped on one after another, jumped and jumped behind Seren.

She pushed her palms, and six blades pierced into Seine's back neck. Seine roared and raised her head suddenly. Arrelia jumped to his chest again. The blade circled in the air in accordance with her movements, turning into a death arc, and passing through Seine's neck.

The harsh metal scratching sounded, and the crown embedded in Sain's chin broke, and the metal that expanded and contracted quickly became fragile after powering on. Sain's entire chin was cut off by Arrelia with the blade of revenge!

Arrilia waved her hand again, trying to take advantage of the lack of protection from Sion's neck and cut off his head and completely set the victory. But unexpectedly, before she could do her movements, Sion's hand grabbed her legs like a scarlet lightning, and then threw it to the ground without any skill.

How could it be so fast!

Arella's eyes were full of shock. She had never thought that this kind of change. After removing a layer of pale dead skin, the originally heavy and dull giant's movements would become so fast, faster than her knife! Even faster than her eyes could capture!

After a dizzy moment, Arella was thrown to the ground, and even Kalma had no time to save her.

The blood stormed in his body was spewing out of his mouth and nose, and Arriya's mind was blank, and she couldn't even feel the pain.

She didn't know how many bones and blood vessels she had broken in one go. She couldn't hear any sound. Only her blood-spreading eyes could barely see the world dyed red by her blood.

Sain smelled the smell of Irelia's blood and let out an excited roar. Even if his chin was cut off by Irelia, he could not feel any pain, which would make his roar even more terrifying.

He knew that Arrelia was not dead yet, so he clenched his fists and slapped the latter who was unable to get up.

At this time, Kalma's assistance finally arrived, and the jade shield covered Arrilia.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Then Sain's fist was bombarded with storm like a pile driver, and the earth cracked and the earth was flying. The waves of vibration made the people around him unable to stand even.

Kalma was under unprecedented pressure, and Sain's fist actually gave her the illusion that she was bombarded by Syndra with countless dark magic balls. This monster in the middle of the battlefield had reached the same level of lethality as Syndra with brute force alone.

In order to protect Arrilia, she forced herself to maintain the shield, and the two dragons behind her began to fade.

Just as Kalma was about to run out of magic, Arriya finally woke up from the turmoil, and her strong desire to survive supported her to grab the crystal bottle with her only intact arm, bite the cap and swallow a fountain of life.

The huge life energy immediately rushed into her body, and quickly repaired them when it flowed into her limbs and bones. But she did not wait until her body was fully recovered. She had just recovered her only physical strength. She ignored the severe pain of the bone spurs piercing the flesh and blood, and rolled out toward the lower terrain as the smoke and dust filled her.

Kalma was no longer able to continue, and the desperate cancellation of the shield began to absorb the energy from the magic river, quickly filling his reserves to preserve his strength to deal with the more tragic battles. Sain continued to hammer the earth until his anger was poured out.

But when the smoke and dust dissipated, he did not find any clues about Arrilia in the compact pit in front of him, even a little bit of meat sauce!

His eyes were blinded by anger again. He looked up and found that Arriya had already run to five meters away from him without knowing it, and was standing slowly and reluctantly.

The others found that Arella had escaped and couldn't help but let go of their hanging hearts. But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Arella shouted Aionia and rushed towards Sain!

When her legs could not run, she let the blade hold her to fly with the sword! When her hands could not dance, she turned into a sword and ran over!

"Ionia! High and immortal!"

The Blade of the Legend of the World at this moment understood her. They transformed into Ionia's sharpest sharp sword, abandoned all defilements and hesitation, and rushed towards the enemy with the sharpness that could pierce everything!

"Come back! Don't go to die! You can't beat him!" Kalma wanted to drink her, but Arriya's hearing seemed to have not recovered yet, and she turned a deaf ear to her orders.

"Arelia! What are you doing! Arelia!" Akali was puzzled, but she couldn't stop Arelia who turned into a sword.

"Leader! Don't..."

This spirit of fighting to the end is also admired by the Noxus. The soldiers in white or black armor all stopped the war in their hands, looked at the unyielding Arrilia and witnessed her final destiny.

Should we dance again to perform another legend? Or will it become the glorious end of the martyrs?

But reality is cruel.

In front of Sain, whose strength has been greatly increased, the attack from Arrilia's half-dead body has become particularly ridiculous.

He intercepted Arriya in the air and captured her six blades in his hand.

For a moment, the breath of despair spread wildly on the rebels, and the white wave instantly became sluggish.

"roar!"

Sain wanted to say something ridiculous, but the lack of his chin made him roar with unknown meaning. He clenched his hand tightly, and Arriya immediately let out a painful groan.

But she still did not give up, and lowered her head and let the six blades beside her push away Sain's palm and struggled to resist his grasp.

Sain held it hard for a long time, but he couldn't squeeze Arrelia out of force. Finally, he roared unwillingly and stuffed her into his hot furnace.
Chapter completed!