Lone Wolf of the Freljord

"Then I'll wait and see..." Before Rorschach finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Evelyn did the same, and they all looked to the rear of the Noxian army.

There, an extremely powerful presence suddenly appeared.

Amidst the rain, a huge figure wrapped in steam appeared.

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Noxians can do anything crazy in order to win, they are war madmen who only want to win.

— Jarvan III

Chapter 680 Dilemma

Rorschach stared at the huge figure.

At least four or five people tall, dark skin, exaggerated bulging muscles, holding a giant battle axe.

Rorschach learned the name of the giant from the panic of the participants on the battlefield almost instantly.

"Sion..." Rorschach searched for the memories of the Demacian and Noxian fighters on the battlefield.

Gradually, Rorschach came to know what Sain was.

Sion is a humanoid weapon of Noxus. This huge body comes from the strongest Noxian warrior who killed the then King Jarvan I of Demacia a hundred years ago - the [Hand of Noxus at that time] ], Sean.

The Noxians have dealt with this body with a lot of magic and other methods, and actually made a corpse move again, and it is still extremely destructive on the battlefield, and Sion has become a An emotionless human-shaped killing machine, once put into the battlefield, is crushed by absolute power.

"It seems that we don't need to send Shaco." Evelyn said, "The Noxians are hiding a killer move, and the little prince is going to die."

Rorschachmer remained silent. Although he hoped to see Jarvan IV die, he was still upset that his plan was disrupted by a sudden accident.

Rorschach intends to wait and see the change and continue to let Sacco lurking.

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on the battlefield.

The moment Sion appeared, Jarvan IV's expression changed dramatically.

"How could the Noxians put Sion here!" The prince roared inwardly.

Thane was a Noxian killer, killing many Demacian soldiers over the years.

But Sion usually only appears with regular Noxian troops, because Sion is difficult to control.

Once he is thrown into the battlefield, it will be a massacre that does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. Sain has no sense at all. If he cannot distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, he will only launch an indiscriminate attack. If he kills ten Demacian soldiers, he will also kill at least ten soldiers. Kill five Noxian warriors.

Only Noxus' special forces can control him and put Sion into such a force. Does Noxus think that his cannon fodder is not dying fast enough?

No doubt, this is a trap.

A naked trap for Jarvan IV, otherwise there is no reason for the Noxians not to put Thane on a more intense frontal battle, but here.

Jarvan IV had hatred in his eyes.

He looked at Shane from a distance, the jaw of the giant that had begun to roar frantically was a metal thing.

It was Jarvan IV's grandfather, Jarvan I's crown.

To humiliate Demacia, the Noxians cast the crown of Jarvan I, whom Thayn killed, into his chin.

This is the Lightshield family, Demacia's greatest shame.

"Calm down, don't get carried away by hatred." Jarvan IV tried his best to suppress his desire for revenge and the urge to regain the crown, "Now we must retreat and regain our strength!"

Jarvan IV shouted: "All retreat!"

The Demacian sergeants on their warhorses turned their horses, well-trained to obey the prince's orders.

But Thane didn't give Jarvan IV a chance.

The dead **** of war seemed to have his eyes on Jarvan IV, and he let out a huge roar that resounded throughout the battlefield, so loud that it even stunned several Noxian soldiers who were close to him.

Sean ran.

His abdomen is a built-in furnace, and the terrifying heat accumulates in it, which directly evaporates the falling rain.

Sion's skin became red, the furnace was burning wildly, and the huge energy began to emit.

Sean ran.

"Die!" Sean roared angrily, one of the few words he could say.

With a roar, Shane began to run at an extremely fast speed.

He was like a terrifying chariot running over everything, crashing a path of fire on the battlefield.

The Noxus cannon fodders were the first to be unlucky. Shane's sprint took at least dozens of cannon fodder lives, and he was smashed to pieces and burned at the same time. There is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Then, Shane slammed into the Demacian front.

The golden front was broken in an instant, and the two Demacian warriors died together with their horses.

"Protect Your Highness!" The adjutant of Jarvan IV shouted anxiously, seeing that Sein's target was the prince.

Several warriors who were close to Jarvan IV immediately rode their horses to block Sion's collision path and escorted him.

Their bravery didn't play a big role, and Shane immediately sent them back to the battlefield.

"Bastard!" Jarvan IV's eyes were splitting, he had long since realized the consciousness of watching his subordinates sacrifice during the war, but seeing them die in this way still made Jarvan IV heartbroken.

But there was no time to grieve for Jarvan, even the leg strength of Demacia's vigorous warhorse would soon be overtaken by Shane.

"His Royal Highness! Please forgive me for disobeying!" King Jarvan IV's adjutant turned around and rode his horse to charge Shane.

"What are you doing!" Jarvan IV yelled, the adjutant was obviously sacrificing himself to buy time for the prince to escape.

"Die!" Sean roared again and again, the adjutant with a gun mounted on the front of his sprint.

The adjutant's long spear failed to pierce Sain, but was instantly smashed into a pile of scrap metal, while the adjutant and the horse under him were hit head-on by Sein's free punch.

Sein smashed the adjutant and the flattery forward with a punch, and the trajectory was impartial, exactly in the direction of Jarvan IV.

The war horse under the prince was hit head on.

Jarvan IV flew out of the whole body, he fell to the ground, rolled and slid out for a long time, leaving a long distance from the Demacian front.

"His Royal Highness fell from the horse! Protect His Highness!" King Jarvan IV's subordinates were so anxious that they immediately stopped retreating, trying to block Sein.

Sion's furnace also slowly cooled down, and his sprint stopped, but the wrath and murderous desire of the dead **** of war had not yet ended. He swung a huge battle axe and began to harvest life.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Noxian army behind them also slowly caught up. Their morale was high, and the death of the cannon fodder in front did not deter them, because they knew that the death of other cannon fodder would give them a higher chance of standing out. Now, they marched furiously, wanting to get the exploits.

Sion's rushing attack set the ground on fire, and the Demacian troops lost their advantage in roaming. The archers and black powder gunners behind the Noxian army finally had the opportunity to shoot flaming arrows and explosive shells, turning the entire battlefield into an instant. Made a sea of ​​fire.

Several Noxian soldiers were the first to find Jarvan IV, who was crawling on the ground, and all rushed over like crazy.

bass!

A spear suddenly grows, stabbing three Noxian soldiers in one shot.

"Ah!" Jarvan IV got up from the ground, he shouted and swung the trip dragon gun, the machine gun instantly killed several people.

"Ha...ha...ha..." Jarvan IV held a gun in one hand and took a Noxian flag from the dead body in the other, rubbing it hard into the palm of his hand.

Jarvan IV seemed to see his own death.

Just like his grandfather Jarvan I, he died at the hands of Sean.

"Never! I will never let history repeat itself!" Jarvan IV stood up, gritted his teeth, "for Demacia!"

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"Looks like he's going to die."

"No...he's not exhausted yet."

"You think he still has a chance? We still have Sacco..."

"I asked Sacco to call off the assassination."

"why?"

"Because I want to know... what's going on at Noxus."

—Conversation between Evelyn and Rorschach

Chapter 681 Conspiracy on the battlefield

"Hey!" Jarvan IV threw off the tripping dragon spear, and the spear blades separated, like a raptor dancing wildly, sweeping across the battlefield in front of the prince.

Long weapons are the most practical on the battlefield, not to mention that the mechanism of the tripping dragon can more than double the length of this long spear. With the strength of Jarvan IV far exceeding ordinary people, he swept Nok in an invincible posture. The sass cannon fodders, those who were not afraid of death, but who wanted to stand out and wanted to go crazy, were also shocked by the bravery of Jarvan IV.

But Jarvan IV didn't have the slightest light on his face. His real enemy was not these cannon fodder, but the Noxian army who was coming later, and Shane.

Every breath of King Jarvan IV made him feel unbearable pain. When Sean threw the man and the horse and smashed him on him just now, Jarvan IV's ribs had broken several, and at least two were still stuck in his lungs. , In addition, Jarvan's left shoulder was almost completely broken, and the left hand could not swing the gun at all, and could only be used to assist the right hand.

Jarvan IV beheaded two cannon fodder again, his spear cut through the burning wall of fire in front of him, and the flame was extinguished when the spear touched it.

The Dragon Spear once killed a giant frost dragon, and the dragon's blood was stained on the spear's head, giving the Dragon Spear blade the characteristic of extreme cold, and the flame was extinguished when it touched it.

Jarvan IV beheaded all the way and returned to the formation of his subordinates.

"His Royal Highness!" A female soldier dismounted and ran towards Jarvan with the war horse, "Please ride this horse and run away! We will break the knot for you!"

"What nonsense!" Jarvan IV was furious, "How could I have left you!"

"Your Highness! There's no time left! You are so important to Demacia! Don't miss out!"

"Don't say it! The Lightshield family has never run away on the battlefield!" Jarvan IV held the soldier's shoulder, "You ride back! Tell your father, the Noxians, that the Sion is here! This is Important military information! Be sure to bring it!"

"Your Highness!"

"This is an order!" King Jarvan IV simply lifted the female soldier onto the horse's back, then slapped the horse's **** hard, and the warhorse led the female soldier to flee the battlefield quickly.

Jarvan IV's eyes were burning with flames. He looked towards Sion. The huge undead war **** wielded a heavy battle axe. The dark cyan body, the pitch-black armor and the crimson belly were all revealing ominous.

"Sion who killed the emperor..." Jarvan IV has heard this story many times. In the battle between Demacia and Noxus a hundred years ago, the Grand Marshal of Noxus rushed into Demacia's position Killed the then King Jarvan I, and died in the encirclement and puncture of the Demacian soldiers.

A hundred years later, Jarvan has come to the IV, and Sion has been brought out of the dead by the Noxians.

Jarvan IV stared at Thane's chin, the lost crown of Demacia, the eternal shame of Demacia.

As if feeling the angry gaze of Jarvan IV, Sain also looked towards him.

Two angry eyes met each other.

In an instant, Jarvan IV's fighting intent was detonated, and Sion's crazy eyes locked onto Jarvan IV.

"All soldiers! Charge with me!" Jarvan threw the tripping dragon spear vigorously.

The first half of the tripping dragon spear detached and stabbed into the ground in front of Sain.

Jarvan IV clenched the rear half of the gun with both hands. He twisted the mechanism, and the tripping gun suddenly bounced. The second half of the gun flew forward, leading Jarvan IV to launch an attack on Shane like a flying eagle.

"Follow His Royal Highness!" None of the soldiers on Demacia fled, and their sense of honor and loyalty made them take the initiative to drive their horses and rush to the Noxian army, which was several times their number.

"Ha!" Jarvan IV and Shane met in short-hand, and the tripping dragon spear and the giant battle axe collided head-on.

Shouting and killing.

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Evelyn snuggled up beside Rorschach, watching the battle with lack of interest: "It's boring, the outcome is already decided. Demacians are really stupid, and we have to bite the bullet for such a huge gap. We The little prince is still going to die, but it's a pity that our plan is over."

Rorschach did not speak.

"What's the matter, dear?" Evelyn looked at Rorschach's profile, "Did Mom say something wrong?"

"No, you're right." Rorschach said, "Jia Wen IV didn't choose to escape, then he won't be able to go back to Xiongdu, but..."

"But what?"

"Look." Rorschach pointed to the most striking giant on the battlefield, "His power has weakened."

Evelyn heard the words and saw that she really had no interest in these fighting. Just now, she was all about admiring the profile of her beloved son and thinking about what reason to use to have a good time with her son tonight, so Rorschach pointed out , she discovered the anomaly.

Sean's power has indeed weakened.

The giant who had set half of the battlefield on fire was actually fighting back and forth with Jarvan IV at this time.

Jarvan IV's transforming spear and Sion's giant battle axe kept colliding, and neither the Demacian army nor the Noxian army could intervene in the battle between the two. Can't get in.

The strange thing is that although Jarvan IV was seriously injured, he was able to compete with Sion in a hand-to-hand battle. Just now Sion was able to chop two heavily armed Demacian soldiers with one axe, and chop them into two pieces together with the war horse. Whether it is strength or action, it is much weaker than before.

"Really..." Evelyn pressed her finger to her lips, "Why?"