Faye’s League of Legends

　　Sivil, who lost his parents since childhood, is more familiar with this set of tricks than ordinary children. No one is more familiar with Devil, lie, and betrayal than Heavier who robbed the Heweiwei name in the desert.

　　Special experiences make Xavier a very contradictory existence. On the one hand, she is ruthless, and she recognizes money and people; on the other hand, she has a kind of kindness that is undetectable in the heart.

　　 If there is no softness in Seaville's heart, I am afraid she has left Vikola with Nesses long ago, instead of using a bad excuse to encourage Nesses to fight against the army of Zelas.

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　　 In this case, Roderly put forward to steal the country, which made Xavier not knowing how to deal with it for a while.

　　 At this moment, Xavier began to think about his own choice for the first time-is evasion and rejection really a correct decision?

　　 pondered for a moment, Xavier gave the answer.

Yes, that's right.

　　 may be shameful to escape, but it has always been useful.

　　 Moreover, most importantly, Sevier is a man who does not believe in fate.

If at the beginning, Azir’s statement was “I resurrected you, you owe me a favor”, maybe Xavier would really obediently leave a help-but when Azir said "forgiveness" "The fate of Rima", Xavier instantly lost the willingness to communicate with him, just thinking how far away from him...

　　Fate of Dog X.

Sivell, who was born as an orphan and spent his childhood by thieves, would not be a man who believes in destiny--if there is a destiny, why must he be the worst one?

　　After being convinced that he really didn't mean to inherit the throne or the like, Xavier finally raised his head.

　　 "If this is really the case, maybe we might win."

　　 "Very good, very good." Rhode clapped his hands with satisfaction, "Look, we reached a consensus--"

"But it's only possible." Sevier interrupted Rod's words directly, "I need to remind you, Mr. Roderma, that Shurima is not an ordinary burial object, but a huge country. Not sure if you are eligible to own it."

　　 "Oh?" Rod raised his eyebrows. "You mean, I need to stand some tests?"

　　 "Smart." Sevier nodded in satisfaction, "At least you need to be able to clean up those **** betrayers? You know, I hate betrayals the most."

　　 "Betrayal?"

"There is one outside the city." Sevier nodded. "The guy named Zelath is Shurima's biggest betrayal, and he is your competitor. I don't think you would mind killing him to show yourself. Strength, right?"

　　 Seaville’s method of distracting attention is not bad, but it is not very clever. Rod dare to guarantee that as long as she turns around to clean up Zelas, as she said, she will definitely slip away in minutes.

　　 Rod did not see any willingness to cooperate with himself from Seave's expressiveness.

　　 But this was also what Rod expected—he didn’t expect to complete the transaction as soon as he met. For someone like Xavier, cooperation itself was a very dangerous thing.

　　 But... you have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder.

　　While borrowing a knife to kill someone, you also have to worry that it is easy for God to give away God!

　　 Hesitated for a moment to show his "consideration", and Rod finally nodded "difficultly".

　　 "Yes." Rhodes deepened his right hand, "So, one word is for sure?"

　　 "One word is settled." Sevier said with a sincere high-five to Rhodes, "Let me see if you have the best choice."

　　 Palms apart, Rod took off his staff from behind and quickly rushed in the direction of the battle. Behind him, Xavier's face showed a sarcastic smile.

　　 It is a pity that Shiver, who smiled happily, did not know that at the moment of the high-five, a space anchor that was not visible to the naked eye had been left by Rod on himself.

　　……………………

　　Outside the city, Nese's huge body blocked the gate.

Holding a sharp axe and revealing the ascendant's body, Nethers looked only one end lower than the ancient Vicola wall. The black body surrounded the desert breath, and the fine sandstorm brought him close to him within ten yards. I couldn't open my eyes at all.

　　Under normal circumstances, no mortal would choose to challenge such a god-like existence.

But now it is clearly not the ordinary situation-driven by fear and will, batches of sand robbers, thugs, and looters rushed towards Nethers, they waved their weapons in vain, trying to give this The behemoth caused a little trouble.

　　 and Nethers waved the axe in his hand and sent the dross controlled by Zelas to hell.

　　 Nepheus' obsidian body will not be contaminated with blood, so even if the dead man's body piled up a hill in front of Nepheus, he still looks clean and spotless.

However, although the spotless Nethers seemed to hold the upper hand firmly, his eyebrows were always locked-he could see that these fallen mortals were going to die after death ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ no special weapons These people couldn't even cut through Nethers's skin, but even then, they still wave after wave, rushing towards Nethers like a tide.

　　In this case, Nethers easily judged their intentions.

　　 These people are dragging their time.

　　Zelas is nearby.

Realizing this, Nethers' heart was very heavy-as a person who had fought with Zelas, Nethers was very clear about the means of this special witch spirit. Although the endless energy in the ascension ceremony did not Reshaping his body gave him almost endless energy, and with his already brilliant skill in casting, even if he started with Rexton, it was just a seal.

　　 And now, Zelas has broken through, and even formed an army of his own.

　　Nethers was also the first to realize the meaning of fear for an army-under the influence of fear, these sand robbers and looters really went forward and died like soldiers.

　　 This scene is really ironic!

　　In addition to irony, deep within Neces is more panic, or worry.

　　 Faced with the upcoming Zelas, Nethers obviously lacked enough confidence-the last time he and his brothers could not win together, this time alone...

　　 shook his head, and Nethers once again split an idiot trying to sneak into himself.

　　Anyway, I won't step back again this time.