The Glory of Noxus

Sonorous!

The dark purple token jumped up from the ground and rolled to the feet of the city guards.

"It's the token of the Reese Guard Corps."

The commander of the city guard took the dark purple token picked up by his soldiers, looked at it carefully, and frowned.

He turned sideways and looked at the strong middle-aged man in front of him, but hesitated to speak.

"You want to ask me what to do?" The strong middle-aged man spoke softly, his cold eyes falling on the figure on the eaves of the tavern.

"This is not the capital of Noxus, this is Blood Cliff!"

The strong middle-aged man took off the two knives on his back and walked slowly towards the tavern.

"Don't forget the order from the orderly officer!"

Hearing this, the city guard commander looked annoyed, and finally gritted his teeth and ordered in a solemn voice.

"Pass my order. The criminal will pretend to be the Reiser Guard Corps and be executed on the spot!"

"Sir!" As soon as the order was given, someone from the city guard came out.

Snapped!

The commander of the city guard didn't even look at it, slapped him in the face, and looked at the herald with a stern expression.

"Are you going to give a second order?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the herald trembled and immediately waved his flag.

Da da! Da da! Da da!

However, after a moment, the blood-colored armored soldiers who had completed their formation began to take action.

They looked resolute and followed orders, like a bloody wave, continuously attacking the tavern's defense.

"Are they crazy?"

Jalal, who heard the order to attack, looked at the soldiers in bloody armor who were rushing forward with a look of shock and anger.

These guys dared to attack even though they knew his identity. Are they planning to kill and silence him?

"Mouli family!" Jalal's eyes were gloomy, and he felt despair in his heart when he thought of the person in charge behind the scenes.

puff!

Under the dark night, there was a slight sound breaking through the air.

Jalal's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed the back of the sharp sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, with its fangs exposed, stabbing the attacker accurately.

Sonorous!

The cold light flashed and swords clashed.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force came along the sword.

Jalal didn't pay attention for a moment, suffered a loss, staggered a little, and almost fell to the ground.

With the firelight lighting up around him, he looked at the strong middle-aged man in front of him, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Extraordinary?"

Before he could continue to ask, the strong middle-aged man launched another attack, cutting the air with two long knives in his hands, making a sharp whistling sound.

Buzz!Buzz!

Jalal's face twitched, and he only felt bursts of stinging pain, knowing that his opponent was moving very quickly.

He even smelled the strong smell of blood.

"Noxian Legion?"

Jalal suppressed his inner emotions and struck back with his sword.

Sonorous!

The sharp sword and the two knives clashed again, making a dull sound.

Then the two people jumped up and crossed each other as fast as lightning. Their terrifying momentum was like an eagle and a violent tiger, fighting desperately over the tavern.

at the same time.

Many bloody armored soldiers poured into the tavern courtyard and began to fight with the soldiers of Leiser's garrison.

The sound of fighting echoed through the sky, echoing in the bustling streets.

Judging from the scene, although there were a large number of soldiers in bloody armor, they were still unable to break through the defense line organized by the soldiers of the Reiser Guard Corps.

Can penetrate Swain's eyes and join the Reese garrison.

These soldiers of the Leiser Guard Corps are definitely not simple people.

They used their superb skills to suppress the offensive of the bloody armored soldiers and defended the tavern courtyard area.

If the number of soldiers in the Leather Guard Corps was larger, they might even counterattack the blood-armored soldiers, demonstrating the power of the Leather Guard Corps.

But as time goes by.

The soldiers of the Leiser Guard Corps who were holding on were rapidly depleting their physical strength, and the organized defense line was somewhat shaky.

puff!puff!puff!

The azure light blooms.

Kalida held the Hex vinyl gun and shot out streaks of blue light from the side hall, harvesting the lives of the bloody armored soldiers and alleviating their decline.

But her appearance seemed to ignite the battlefield.

"is her?"

The city guard commander commanding from the rear looked surprised when he saw the familiar blue pistol.

Then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

The person the Mouli family was chasing was actually hiding in the Leiser Guard Secret House. No wonder he could never be found.

The commander of the city guard no longer cared about the injuries to his soldiers, and with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers in red armor who were on alert rushed to the tavern.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

The target that he had been chasing so hard before appeared right in front of him.

The city guard commander has already thought about how to face the Mauli family's accountability afterwards.

As long as you hand this guy over, what awaits you may not be accountability, but a reward.

Bang!

The sharp knife cut through the robe and struck the purple inner armor, leaving a mark.

Jalal retreated violently, avoiding the sword that was slashed down again.

"Noxian convert?"

Jalal gasped, his eyes falling on the strong middle-aged man, as if he recognized his identity.

"As expected, I am a member of the Reese Guard Corps. You have recognized my identity." The Noxian convert said in a relaxed tone.

Perhaps thinking that the linen clothes outside were too troublesome, he tugged hard and walked towards Jalal shirtless.

"Compared with your comfortable life, we have lived hard in the Ionian Islands for ten years."

The Noxian convert's breathing became thicker, and there was an obvious flow of air surging around his body, as if something was blessing his body.

"We listened to the Imperial High Command and spent bloody years in Ionia."

"Go there and kill that, for what? The glory of Noxus!"

"Now, we are being made to escape in an extremely embarrassing manner?"

puff!puff!

The Noxian convert's eyes glowed with blue light, he stepped forward and lowered his swords, cutting out obvious white marks.

Seeing this, Jalal responded calmly, the purple inner armor he was wearing flashed with runes, and he quickly dodged sideways.

But the next moment, the surging air suppressed Jalal's movements.

Sonorous!

The sword flew into the air, and Jalal groaned.

Then he fell to the ground with a pale expression, his hands were torn apart, blood flowed, and he could not get up for a long time.

"I don't accept Swain's orders!" The Noxian convert stepped over with a cold expression.

"I want to take revenge for my former partner!"

"revenge?"

Just as the Noxian converts raised their swords, ready to cut off Jalal's head.

A cold and biting sound rang in my ears.

"Who?"

The Noxian converts looked frightened and angry, as if they were in mortal danger.

Relying on his instinctive reaction, he immediately turned around and swung the sword. The surging air around him surged up like a huge wave, and followed the force of the sword, slashing towards the target.

Wow!

However, what greeted him was the light of a red-gold sword.

Like a waterfall of flames, it slashed down from top to bottom. It first chopped off his two swords, then cut off the surrounding airflow and slit his throat.

"Uh-huh.!"

Under the burning flames, the Noxian converts looked at the flaming figure walking under the night, making sounds of struggle, and finally fell to the ground, their bodies gradually burned away.

Huo Jixing casually glanced at the ashes on the ground and walked towards Jalal, who had staggered to his feet.

"Don't worry about me yet, Kalida is in the backyard of the tavern." Jalal spoke quickly, pointing to the courtyard that was about to be flooded by the blood wave.

Huo Jixing nodded slightly, bathed in Nanli's fire, and rushed to the backyard with a cold expression.

As he walked, scorching flames ignited in the air, like a flaming dragon swimming in the tavern.

All targets encountered are melted into flames, unstoppable.

Soon, the night attack battle ended, leaving burning corpses all over the ground.

In the surrounding streets and alleys, there were many bloody armored soldiers running around in panic, trying to avoid the flaming demon behind them.

Fortunately, they found that the flames were gradually extinguishing, so they stopped.