Everyone: Summoners are weak? Awaken the Hextech system at the beginning!

......

The scene suddenly fell silent.

A black line appeared between the foreheads of Shiver and Achu at the same time.

"So, you just rushed up like that?"

"Yes." Akshan seemed to recall some bad memory and pointed to the bandages wrapped around his body.

"He got beaten pretty badly."

“But fortunately I managed to get through it.”

Sivir let out a breath of foul air.

She couldn't imitate Akshan's ways.

Face a strong enemy.

What she is going to do.

It is to find a way to take away more soldiers and more people.

"Okay, little Xiweier, don't waste time." Achu reminded.

Sivir responded.

"Akshan, let the soldiers lead the residents out. We will head to Barovka according to the plan in the communication."

"Understood! We've got it ready and can start right away." Akshan took the order and quickly went to a distance to get busy.

Sivir took advantage of this time.

Hundreds of soldiers were gathered to dig pits next to the corpses.

Sivir walked to the side of the pit.

With a solemn expression, he watched the soldiers place the bodies one by one in the pits.

Close your eyes and put your hands together.

“Shurima’s bravest warrior.”

"Your captain will avenge you."

"I promise."

"I will do my best to bring the people you are protecting to a safe place."

"And your family will enjoy a lifetime of wealth and glory."

"..."

In Narimaj.

Xiweier sent a message to the Lord of Song Valley.

therefore.

The residents have already made preparations for migration.

Not long after, Akshan led the residents out of the city one after another.

The team sets off again.

This time.

more people.

The fleet is even larger.

Ah Chu flew to Garfield's stretcher.

Use the spiritual objects obtained from the Valley of Song to heal Garfield's injuries.

"Once the hero wakes up, the pressure on the team will be much less."

"Li Yao's clone, the brave man, and Akshan who has just gained godhood."

"There are three god-level fighters in the team."

"The combat power of the higher godhood has clones."

"There is a brave man in the middle."

"The next one is Akshan."

"Three powerful masters, let alone ordinary contestants, even masters of Mingzhou's level can handle them."

"Little Xiweier, you can't count it like this." Achu's palms glowed green and he smiled and shook his head.

"The Ming Zhou you are talking about is the Ming Zhou from two days ago."

"This is an ancient battlefield. If you kill a contestant, you will receive the blessing of heaven and your strength will rise by more than one level."

“It can be said that the overall combat power of the contestants is getting stronger every minute and every second.”

"That's why I don't want to disturb Li Yao at this time."

"I see." Sivir nodded thoughtfully.

The team marched forward in a mighty force.

Half an hour later.

Garfield wakes up.

Six hours later.

The team arrived at the dilapidated city of Geno.

Although the city was destroyed, there were not many casualties, which was a blessing in disguise.

along the way.

Xiweier and others have witnessed too many battlefields of powerful people.

The atmosphere changes while chatting and laughing.

Every move is enough to destroy heaven and earth.

To ordinary people, every move is like the end of the world!

even.

this time period.

Several powerful people who are not weaker than Mingzhou have emerged.

They stand out in the killing and immerse themselves in killing again with higher intensity.

"Sir Traveler... is fighting against these strong men."

There was longing in Xiweier's eyes.

Before he became a general of a country.

Her only goal is to become stronger.

She longs to become stronger.

I long to be like Mr. Traveler, who can protect my people.

Achu sat on Xiweier's shoulder and looked at Xiweier's expression with a smile.

"Little Sivir."

"Look forward to it devoutly."

"perhaps."

“Your path to godhood lies with your people.”

......

Compared to the tranquility of Narimaj's team.

Other migrating groups did not fare so well.

As the time goes.

The contestants showed real fire.

There is Li Yao's power.

Although they will not take the initiative to attack the Shurimans.

But it was only the aftermath.

It will make the Shurima people suffer terribly.

The battlefield was swept.

The aftermath will be able to penetrate the earth and destroy all things.

appears often.

Two powerful men wrestled in the air.

The sweeping energy killed a large number of the transferring team.

It’s not that these transfer teams don’t want to avoid the battlefield.

But...

The battlefield is everywhere!

Nowhere to hide!

From the moment the ascension battle began.

Shurima is no longer Shurima.

But the battlefield.

Ancient battlefield!

......

West Hammer Village.

"Xiao Qian!" Zheng Lao San shouted, "Are you not done yet?"

"Hurry up! Gather at the village entrance. We're waiting for you!"

"It's almost there, it's almost there." Xiaoqian stood at the door of the room and glanced around the empty room to see if anything had fallen.

I took everything I needed.

Not even a hairpin was left behind.

After all, if you leave this time, you may never come back.

I saw the bed where I had slept for more than ten years.

Xiaoqian couldn't help feeling reluctant.

The quilt above was sewn by my grandma using my eldest sister's clothes.

Very thin, not very comfortable.

But I can smell the scent of my elder sister.

"Take it away."

Xiao Qian thought about it, ran back and rubbed the quilt into her scrotum.

"Puff." The sound of something soft falling to the ground.

Xiaoqian leaned over, "Pillow?"

For a while.

Xiaoqian was a little dazed.

After a few seconds, his face turned slightly red.

Quietly, I looked around, especially at the windows.

"No one...Everyone has gone to the village entrance."

"If I continue to use this pillow..."

"Can I still dream about that day..."

"Xiao Qian!" Zheng Laosan's angry voice came from outside, "The soldiers are waiting for you, what are you doing!?"

"I'm coming!"

Xiaoqian grabbed the pillow and stuffed it into her bag.

After thinking about it, I felt uneasy again, afraid that it would fall out during the long journey.

He took out a lot of bottles and jars from his bag, put the pillow in first, and then stuffed the bottles and jars back in.

Then he hurried out of the room and out of the house.

Arrive at the entrance of the village.

Xiaoqian then knew.

Why is Dad so anxious?

Their village received the news very early.

To migrate to a place called Barrovica continent and start a new life.

Because there is no one with armed power in the village.

We have to wait for the migrating group passing by and move together.

Now is the time for the troops to arrive.

Next to my father was a sergeant in armor.

There was a huge crowd of people behind.

So many people are waiting for me...

Xiaoqian couldn't help but speed up her running.

"Feel sorry..."

at this time.

A golden light suddenly appeared on the horizon, as hot as the sun.

Xiaoqian stopped and stared blankly into the distance.

The golden light spot became bigger and bigger.

The outline becomes clearer.

The soldier was impatient: "Hurry up! What are you dillydallying for?"

Xiaoqian didn't say anything, but raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

The soldier turned and looked.

Then he just stood there in a daze.

Golden light shines.

The outline is extremely clear.

More and more people looked in the direction Xiaoqian pointed.

Within the golden light, there is a human figure.

And this figure.

As long as they are Shuriman.

No one is unfamiliar!

A majestic sculpture standing next to the sun disk.

Object of worship by all Shurimans.

"Emperor Azir!"

A clear and loud voice resounded.

It's like the sound of a bell, reaching deep into everyone's soul.

"Shurima!"

"Your emperor is back!"

......