Teamfight Tactics! Reborn to fight the monster invasion

"You want to die with me, but you don't have the ability!"

Fiddlesticks pulled out the scythe fiercely, held down Senna's shoulders, and threw her to the ground.

The bloody sickle shone with light, and drops of blood fell on the ground.

Senna was lying next to her heavy cannon, trying hard to reach out and grab it, but was kicked away by Fiddlesticks.

Smiling sinisterly, Fiddlesticks moved his face next to Senna: "Why do you want to die with me now?"

Senna just smiled coldly: "Do you think that our members of the Source Project Force will become useless if they lose their weapons?"

Gritting her teeth, Senna held down Fiddlesticks' arm, glared and roared: "From the moment we joined, we had the consciousness of living towards death. How can we be afraid of you!"

Originally, Fiddlesticks thought she was just being stubborn when she was dying. Unexpectedly, the position of the mask of Senna's mechanical armor suddenly flashed, opening a hole, and powerful energy erupted from the hole.

boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise...

Fiddlesticks was blown away by the sudden explosion and fell to the ground far away from everyone. He waved his arms tremblingly and looked miserable.

However, there was no body left of Senna, only a few broken pieces of mechanical armor were left, black smoke was rising in the air, and she plummeted to the ground...

Although everyone in the hero organization was seriously injured and fell to the ground, they all saw such a scene and saw the sacrifice, but they could not stop it...

Especially Syndra, she witnessed her comrades being killed by Fiddlesticks again and again, and it was the same this time, but she was powerless and couldn't get rid of it.

Fiddlesticks covered his swollen head and cursed: "Stupid bastard, do you think this painless act of suicide is heroic? Your death will not buy anything. This victory has already been won, you snatch it away." Don’t leave!”

"That's enough! Fiddlesticks!" Syndra slowly floated up, holding several vitality bombs, her eyes solemn and her expression serious.

Fiddlesticks sneered: "Syndra? Do you still want to jump out and show off as a hero? Can't the people who died one by one in front of you teach you a lesson?"

Syndra spoke righteously: "The death of each of them was not in vain. They had faith in their hearts and got my strength. For people like you, even if I die, I will definitely drag you into this trap." Senluo Hell, even if your soul is scattered, you will not hesitate!"

Fiddlesticks had a ferocious look on his face and clenched his scythe: "Another one who doesn't care about life and death. Okay, anyway, I have wanted to kill you for a long time, and today the opportunity is here!"

The people behind him stood up one after another, all of them trembling and stumbling. Although it was difficult, they still stood up.

"And there are us..."

"It is our duty to do so, it is not just a matter of words..."

"Fiddlesticks, you can kill our bodies, but you can't kill our souls!"

Fiddlesticks was itching with hatred: "You bunch of haunting bastards, you really deserve to die!"

But it also knew that it took a lot of energy to continuously fight against many. It was injured by Senna just now, which was another huge damage.

Now its strength has been greatly reduced, and it is far from the terrifying suppressive power it had before.

But it cannot show any weakness, let alone be subdued.

Fiddlesticks swung the sickle and opened his mouth: "You are all so anxious to die, and I will not let you down. I will send you to the west one by one!"

Stepping on an inch of soil under his feet, Fiddlesticks suddenly popped up, accompanied by nine-colored starlight and gusts of sinister wind behind him, whimpering and screaming in pain.

Opposite were all the long-range heroes of the hero organization. They each picked up their own weapons and used all their strength to fight Fiddlesticks head-on.

Syndra glared at Fiddlesticks: "This time... I will never lose!"

Fiddlesticks also stared at her: "I also have the determination to never lose!"

There was a thrilling loud noise, and a mushroom cloud with a radius of dozens of meters rose up from the ground. It was mixed with the smell of blood, the pungent smell of gunpowder, the choking taste of sand, and the freshness of the thin air. Several flavors were mixed together and shocked. In everyone's mind.

Fiddlesticks floated in the air like a kite with its string broken, and then fell straight to the ground, making a huge pit in the ground and cracking the surrounding areas.

The other members of the hero organization were also thrown into confusion in all directions.

Sivir plunged into the crumbling ruins and dealt the final blow to the dangerous building.

Holding his head covered with blood, Sivir coughed out a mouthful of blood. When he looked up, he saw that the collapsed building was already falling towards him.

Before he could say anything, the building collapsed, completely burying Sivir in it, and there was no movement...

There were more than a dozen deep scars on Syndra's body. Her pink skirt and white silk stockings were stained scarlet, all over her body, and every wound was bleeding.

Standing there tremblingly, Sindra tried her best to lift her two unruly arms, and used her telekinesis to lift a boulder on the ground.

"Fiddlesticks, it's time to end!"

Fiddlesticks' eyes widened, his mouth was open and his tongue was sticking out, his limbs were arranging randomly, his body was stiff and messy, and he looked half-dead.

It didn't respond at all to Syndra's words, and just lay there motionless.

The others were severely injured again, and most of them had fainted. Sona pushed her piano chair closer and wanted to treat Syndra, but she was stopped by Syndra.

"Keep the remaining strength, protect yourself, and save others..."

Sona looked back and saw that everyone was lying on the ground in pieces. On the ground, there was a pool of blood like a sea. Everyone was covered in blood and all had injuries.

Including Sona herself, her fair and gentle face was also attacked by Fiddlesticks, leaving a huge scar.

Tears overflowed from Syndra's eyes, as if she had condensed all her years of hatred on this boulder.

"Fiddlesticks!"

The stone was thrown out hard, hitting Fiddlesticks who fell to the ground, but Fiddlesticks still didn't make any reaction.

Until, a beam of black light shone on Fiddlesticks, and the resulting beam annihilated the boulder into fragments, and passed away with the wind.

Syndra was shocked, and a voice came from the beam: "In the end, you still have to rely on me to save you, Fiddlesticks, I have told you long ago that Zhou Kai is unreliable, and it is meaningless for you to form an alliance with him. "

Syndra asked loudly: "Who are you!"

The voice didn't answer, but took away Fiddlesticks directly, leaving only an empty background...