The Glory of Noxus

In the bloody hall.

The energy tide caused by the red-gold flames and blood-colored waves gradually subsided.

Huo Jixing retracted the flame wings behind him and stared at the area where the fog had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief until there were no clouds rising in his field of vision.

Then he walked towards Jalal and others.

Although Huo Jixing looks a little embarrassed now, his condition is still intact and he has not been harmed by the bloody wave.

Mauli IV's last movement seemed big, but he had too little actual combat experience.

The final desperate move is also slightly ridiculous.

Huo Jixing thought of the evil effects of blood magic and suppressed the thoughts that arose in his heart.

This secret mission is almost over. As an orderly officer, Mauli IV secretly colludes with the Scarlet Secret Society to secretly study blood magic.

This could already determine the fate of the Mauli family.

However, judging from the tragic scene after they entered the castle, it is still unclear whether the Mauli family has any bloodline left.

Huo Jixing seemed to have thought of something, his expression moved, and his eyes fell on Kalida with a gentle face.

Then, he strolled up to Kalida and saw that the baby boy in his arms was in stable condition, and his dark red skin gradually returned to normal.

Perhaps feeling safe, the little guy blinked his clear eyes and grinned when he saw Huo Jixing.

Now it is certain that the Mauli family still has blood. Huo Jixing thought secretly.

Although Mauli IV has been executed, the research laboratory behind it has not yet been found.

He thought of the previous evil ritual, which might contain relevant blood magic experimental data.

Even the remaining rune items.

Huo Jixing immediately looked around the blood-colored hall, his pupils filled with red-golden light.

Affected by the aftermath of the battle just now, the walls around the hall were slightly damaged, and the remaining bloody mist was slowly disappearing.

Unfortunately, after careful observation, there was no cloud rising inside or outside the hall, it was silent and empty.

Huo Jixing shrugged his shoulders. It would still be difficult to find it now.

When the blood-colored mist dissipates, he can dig three feet deep into the Mouli Castle with the help of the soldiers of the Reiser Guard Corps before leaving the blood cliff. He will surely gain something if he wants.

Bang!

Huo Jixing was just about to talk to Jalal when he suddenly heard a loud noise from behind and ran away.

The shattered bloody altar collapsed suddenly, and the rich and pungent smell of blood rose into the sky.

It was accompanied by a dark red evil aura.

"The smell of rottenness!"

Huo Jixing looked at the huge hole in the sky with a solemn expression, and the red fire blade in his hand ignited flames again.

Buzz!Buzz!

There was a sound like the lapping of waves.

Waves of scarlet energy tides emerged like spring water.

From what he could see, a noble young man with long blood-colored hair walked out of the collapsed cave on the energy tide and floated in front of everyone.

Smelling the lingering smell in the air, the blood-haired aristocratic young man frowned, looking slightly disgusted.

Then he looked at Huo Jixing and the others, his extremely critical eyes wandering among the crowd, as if he was choosing something, and finally fell to the back of the queue.

The blood-haired aristocratic young man stretched out his right hand and tapped it lightly, a silent smile spreading across his face.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded.

Huo Jixing realized something immediately and turned around quickly, but was too late to make any blocking move.

At the back of the queue, a Leiser Guards Corps soldier exploded without warning. His purple armor cracked and his flesh and bones were scattered everywhere.

But the bright red blood spraying out of the body, as if being guided, quickly condensed, turned into a sticky bloody ball, and rushed towards the blood-haired noble youth.

call out!

The blood-haired aristocratic young man opened his mouth, swallowed the bloody ball, and a smile appeared on his slightly disgusted face.

There was blood-colored brilliance flowing in the cold and silent eyes.

Bang!Bang!

Two more dull explosions sounded.

The two Leiser Guards Corps soldiers who were in a state of panic exploded again, and the rich blood condensed into two bloody balls, which started to spin.

Click!

The cold sword light fell, and the red-golden fireworks flickered.

But the speed of the blood-colored ball was too fast. Huo Jixing's red fire blade fell into the air and struck the ground, and a billowing wave of fire swept across it.

The blood-haired aristocratic young man opened his mouth and swallowed two blood-colored balls, and his blood-colored eyes fell on Huo Jixing.

In an instant.

Huo Jixing seemed to have gone back in time, recalling the feeling of facing Swain head-on.

The trembling and terrifying pressure fell suddenly like a mountain.

"Get out of here!" Huo Jixing's eyes were broken and he roared at Jalal and others.

Hearing the sound, Jalal and others woke up from a state of panic and immediately ran with all their strength towards the passage they came from.

However, in the blink of an eye, three soldiers of the Leiser Guard Corps died without warning.

Such a terrifying enemy is completely beyond their ability to resist.

"who are you?"

Huo Jixing ignited the fire of Nanli again and stared at the blood-haired noble young man with all his attention.

He can confirm that this guy's target is definitely him.

Ever since the blood-haired aristocratic young man walked out of the huge hole in the sky, his eyes had always been on his body.

Even when he was enjoying the bloody ball, he never left.

The blood-haired aristocratic young man raised the corners of his mouth, looked at himself with blood-colored eyes, and tapped his right hand again.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The air trembled, and invisible fluctuations came.

Huo Jixing, who was paying full attention, saw wisps of blood-colored ripples that were so dim that they couldn't be seen.

At the same time, the blood in his body seemed to be inexplicably stimulated and boiled violently in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Huo Jixing's eyes tightened.

The blood is out of control compared to before.

This time the scarlet secret technique almost affected his physical condition, and the boiling blood in his body raged in his meridians and blood vessels.

Da da! Da da!

The sound of slight footsteps sounded in my ears.

Huo Jixing saw the bloody-haired aristocratic young man walking towards him with a smile on his face, his eyes bursting with scorching flames.

[Suzaku·Nanli Fire]!

[Suzaku·Red Eyes and Fire Eyes]!

[Suzaku·Liuhuo Yuyi]!

[Suzaku·Dancing Wings]!

Red-gold fireworks burned blazingly and rose into the sky.

The armor woven with strands of Nanli fire covered the body, which seemed to be spiritual flames. It extended from the shoulders and turned into a pair of flaming wings, and the dark pupils turned into the ultimate red gold color.

The pressure brought by the bloody noble young man in front of him was too great.

Huo Jixing instantly entered a state of full strength.

Bang!

The hard ground breaks.

Huo Jixing broke free from the Scarlet Secret Technique and stepped forward with a bowed waist, dragging the red fire blade behind him.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the blood-haired noble young man.

Sonorous!

The sharp sword light flashed.

Huo Jixing jumped up high and waved his sword boldly.

The sharp blade wrapped around the fire of Nanli, directly cutting the air in front of him, and the raging scorching flames roasted and twisted the scarlet energy tide.

Bang!

Facing Huo Jixing's slash, the blood-haired aristocratic young man stretched out his right hand slowly and raised it upward.

When the blade falls, catch it firmly.

In an instant, the red-gold flames and scarlet energy tides merged and annihilated each other.

The blood-colored hall underground became hot and dangerous, and the surging aftermath of the battle destroyed everything around it. Fine dust fell like drizzle.

"How can it be!"