Compared to Foyego, Qian Jue is not so lucky.

The sudden appearance of the iron hand made him a little busy.

The desperate fight with Foyego left Qian Jue with no way back at the moment.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph..."

The gloomy laughter was like a wicked cloud hovering in the sky, wrapping Qian Jue in it.

In a panic, Qian Jue could only give up the advantage of fighting with Foyego and turn to a defensive state.

The wolf spirit, which was just a symbol of the power of death (yin), turned into an arrow at this moment and was shot at Foyego by Qian Jue.

Without the wolf spirit, the sheep spirit alone could not open the two attributes of yin and yang, forming a defense composed of the power of yin and yang.

As the saying goes, "the lonely yang does not grow, and the lonely yin does not give birth".

There is no cycle of life and death, and yin and yang are reconciled.

The defense formed by the vitality of the sheep spirit (yang) alone is simply not enough to see in the face of the terrifying iron hand.

The cold, terrifying, and destructive iron hand squeezed the sheep spirit tightly in his hand.

The defense formed by the vitality of the sheep spirit was crushed into pieces by the terrifying iron hand in an instant!

Along with it, the body of the sheep spirit was grasped by the iron hand.

"Not !!!"

The wolf spirit on the other side only then recovered from his stiffness and roared angrily.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

At this moment, the owner of the iron hand perfectly interprets the role of "yellow finch".

On the other side, Foyego's eyes looked solemnly at the spatial crack in the sky.

Naga Kapolos was right.

If it weren't for the intelligence of Naga Kapolos before, I am afraid that Foyego himself would have planted in this iron hand this time.

There is almost no need to guess, the owner of these iron hands is the lord of the underworld - Mord Caesar!

It is also the third terrifying existence to hold the death divinity of Runeland!

The fight between Foyego and Qian Jue finally attracted the attention of this being.

"Destiny!"

"Domination!"

"Fraud!"

"Hand over the divinity of death in your hands, and I can spare you from death."

Although it was not a real person, Mord Caesar's tone was still extremely insolent, and he only had two hands to dare to say such a wild word.

Hearing this, Foyego seemed a little indifferent.

Although Mord Caesar is terrifying, this is the land of runes, and there are many restrictions for him.

If the movement is too loud, Maude Caesar may not be able to eat and go around.

There are gods who hold their heads up.

The word "god" here refers to the "true god."

"Mixed accounts!!"

"Release the lambs!!"

Qian Jue himself is a strange existence, and in a normal state, he has two souls.

That is, the sheep and the wolf, and now the sheep spirit is pinched in the hands of Mord Caesar and has become a proton in the hands of the other party.

This meant that Qian Jue had lost not only half of his strength at the moment, but also half of his soul.

This also caused the threat of the wolf spirit, which looked a little pale.

"Huh, huh, hum........"

Mord Caesar let out a grim laugh again, as if he was laughing at the childishness of the wolf spirit.

When he eats the meat in his mouth, how can he spit it out.

Isn't the reason why he came here this time to plunder the divinity of death?

Right now, Mord Caesar got what he wanted.

The sheep spirit that was held in his hands at the moment, as long as he could successfully bring it back to the underworld, there was naturally a way to concoct it.

"Lord of the Underworld, this is not the Underworld."

"The tone of your words is too big, I'm afraid that your hands will never be able to return to the underworld."

Foyego said in an icy tone.

Being attacked from behind was the first time for Foyego.

He has always calculated others, when did he become calculated? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"Hahahaha!!"

"Just you?"

Who knew that when he heard this, Mord Caesar suddenly laughed wildly, and his tone was full of disdain.

As if Yego's words sounded like a joke.

Foyego's eyes became more and more cold, although he knew that Mord Caesar was just bluffing, but his attitude could be regarded as completely infuriating him.

This beam is completely knotted.

"!!"

On the other side, seeing the sheep spirit being captured by Mord Caesar, the wolf spirit, which symbolizes death (yin), can no longer bear it.

Immediately, the wolf spirit used all his strength to tear towards Mord Caesar.

"Hmph!"

In the face of the sudden attack of the wolf spirit, Mord Caesar's attitude was still conceited.

One of his hands still held the sheep spirit tightly in it, while the other hand was swatting towards the wolf spirit like a fly.

"Bang!!"

The power escaped by the impact of the wolf spirit and the iron hand turned into ripples and spread around.

In the next instant, the pitch-black wolf spirit was directly pumped out by the iron hand for nearly 100 meters.

Obviously, the wolf spirit is no match for the iron hand.

Although Qian Jue lost the sheep spirit at the moment and was in a crippled state.

But in fact, Mord Caesar only descended a pair of hands into the Runeterra.

Overall, Qian Jue's strength has a clear gap compared to that of Mord Caesar.

Qian Jue still has at least half of his strength, and how much power does Mord Caesar have when he descends with just a pair of hands?

Fifth? Tenth? Or even less?

Mord Caesar, the lord of the underworld, does have arrogant capital.

According to Foyego's estimates, even if he is not a true god, Mord Caesar is a person who stands at the peak of demigods.

If Mord Caesar came completely, no one in the Rune Land could match Mord Caesar.

If Oloi is the first person under the demigod, then Mord Caesar is probably the first person under the true god!

Although there is only one word difference between the two, the gap is comparable to Mount Everest and the Mariana Trench.

Qian Jue and Mord Caesar are both Foyego's unending enemies, and he is not in a hurry to strike, but is watching from the sidelines, while thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

Right now, Mord Caesar has reaped enough benefits - half of Qian Jue's death divinity.

With Qian Jue's half of the divinity of death, Mord Caesar is afraid that it will become even more terrifying.

Foyego will have a battle with Mord Caesar early, so sitting and watching Mord Caesar grow stronger and stronger can be regarded as a slow death for Foyego.

To save the current situation, there are only two choices.

The first is to obstruct Mord Caesar so that he cannot bring the sheep spirit back to the underworld, and to achieve this result, it is necessary to help Qian Jue fight against Mord Caesar.

Both sides are enemies, and Foyego does not have to help the other in order to prevent one from getting stronger.

Abandon the past and help Qian Jue, who was still killing him just now?

How could such a disgusting option appear in Foyego's choice.

Then there is only another way left, since Mord Caesar can obtain half of Qianjue's death divinity, then why can't he?

Foyego cast his gaze on the only remaining wolf spirit, and a hint of depth flashed in his eyes.

As long as he obtains the other half of Qian Jue's divinity, then he will return to the same running line with Mord Caesar.

"Foyego! What are you waiting for? "

"Do you think that Mord Caesar will choose to let you go after getting half of my strength?"

The wolf spirit suddenly turned his head and yelled at Foyego, it seems that he is not stupid, and he played the set of vertical and horizontal.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that this cicada, praying mantis, and yellow finch drama has now become two yellow finches competing for a cicada soil.

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