Northwest coast of Ionia.

The base of the Shadow Cult.

The Order of the Balance and the Shadow Cult have reached a weak balance.

In short, the Balance is not at odds with the Shadow Cult.

The exchanges between the two cities and Ionia and the alliance with the Shadow Cult are facts.

Therefore, Jincheng easily asked for a temporary place for experiments from the map of Ionia.

The weather there is cold, very similar to the climate of Freljord.

Many scholars from Piltover asked Jincheng why he chose such an environment that is not suitable for food growth.

Jincheng asked them to learn more from the scholars in Zaun. Victor has already started studying soil quality.

Various grain seeds from Piltover, Zaun, Demacia, Freljord, Ionia... were taken from the carriage.

Hybrid botanical experiments began.

Similarly, many local farmers in Ionia were hired by Jincheng.

Because they have the function of mobilizing magic to make plants mature and bear fruit faster.

At least in the long history of Ionia, this method of growing food has never had any problems.

The magic energy of ancient Ionia was even more free and unrestrained.

Now, because of people's indiscriminate logging and reclamation of farmland, natural magic has declined.

Especially now that the Ionians have studied the secrets of Stonehenge Kunlong, they can use Stonehenge Kunlong to control natural magic.

Everything that Jincheng represents, only the land divided by Jie stands on a Stonehenge Kunlong guarded by shadow warriors.

Those are five huge stones floating in the air, rotating continuously along the circular trajectory. It is a huge landmark, which contains ancient spells, binding and restricting the natural magic on this land.

Jincheng thought it was quite interesting, so when Victor led people to study various types of food for hybrid breeding, Jincheng began to study wild magic and Stonehenge-Kunlong.

Jincheng thought Kunlong was very interesting and worth studying, as it could transform wild magic into controlled magic.

However, only the Shadow Cult dared to do this, and the Balance Cult would not allow such a thing to happen.

Above the dark night, the bright moon exuded a soft glow.

Xia jumped forward as light as a swallow, like an agile cheetah, and instantly jumped into the natural shelter formed by dense leaves.

At this moment, a dense and fierce gunfire sprayed out from the temple wall.

The weapons held by these humans are called "Kashuri rifles", which are so powerful that they can take people's lives in a moment.

And it is obvious that the guards guarding here are not ordinary people. They are all trained warriors with extremely high combat literacy.

Xia and her Vastaya comrades all know this weapon, the abominable weapon sent by the devilish arms dealer of Piltover.

It can make a farmer become a combat-capable unit after training.

But for Xia, the speed of these bullets was just that, it was too traceable.

Now everything was too late!

Whether it was to hit Xia who was dodging quickly, or to try to stop the tribal warriors she sent out to sneak in.

At this moment, Xia used her gorgeous offensive performance to attract the defending warriors. Her subordinates must have successfully climbed to the location of the ancient temple.

And successfully arrived at the target that the group of humans had to protect at all costs - a mysterious and spectacular Kunlong.

"Luo should have succeeded too!" Xia's feathers were shot out crazily, allowing people to hide in the bunker.

It was still too difficult for these warriors to fight against the hero units.

Xia attracted most of the attention of the defense.

...

Kunlong is composed of five huge boulders suspended in the air, which rotate at a constant speed along a perfect circular trajectory.

Each boulder exudes a heart-pounding light, as if it contains endless power and mystery.

This Kunlong has become the most prominent landmark building on this land, a powerful existence with ancient magic.

There are all over Ionia, and this spell deeply binds and restricts the natural magic that was originally free and unrestrained on this land.

More than ten ropes are hung on the gray stone surface of Kunlong. The front end of the rope is tied to a spear, thrown by the Vastaya tribe members and pierced into the stone.

A group of Vastaya people belong to the Koshala tribe. Their bodies are different from humans. Their bodies are covered with colorful, soft and smooth feathers, as gorgeous as the clouds.

One by one, the tough ropes are winding down like snakes, and the ends are tied tightly around the waists of each tribal member.

They are of the same descent as the Lothran tribe to which Xia Luo belongs..

At this moment, the figures hanging at the bottom of the rope were all martyrs who had just died heroically in the fierce battle.

Some of the unfortunate ones even fell from a higher place to the bottomless ground and disappeared into the darkness.

According to rough statistics, more than ten close comrades-in-arms have died tragically under the enemy's ruthless bullets during the difficult climb.

Despite paying such a painful price, the road they paved with their lives won a crucial front for Xia's plan.

At this moment, a smart bird came out, and Luo jumped lightly to the top of the tree that towered into the sky.

"Woo--!" He shouted excitedly, his voice resounding through the sky, as if to convey his inner joy to the whole world.

Then, he jumped and shuttled flexibly among the dense trees, and each jump was accompanied by amazing power and speed. In the blink of an eye, he jumped high and rushed into the vast sky.

His last leap was like an arrow from a bow, and he instantly flew over the towering tower.

This distance was far beyond the height of more than a dozen adults, but Luo's figure did not stop rising, and he still rushed into the sky like a rocket.

Not far above him, on a swaying rope, a Koshala tribesman was swinging down from a hidden hiding place and rushing towards Luo.

At the same time, Luo, who was originally rising rapidly in the air, gradually slowed down.

And the gunmen who had been ambushing here for a long time pulled the trigger without hesitation, and bullets rained down on Luo and the Koshala tribesman like raindrops.

The Koshala tribesman hanging in the air stretched out his arms like a light bird.

Luo was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and grabbed the hand that was stretched out tightly.

At this moment, a mysterious "green" shield quietly emerged, like an extremely solid barrier, blocking all the whistling bullets.

Then, Luo, with the help of the man's pulling force, continued to rush upward like an arrow.

Not long after, he successfully came to Kunlong's side.

He was agile and ran rapidly along the nearly vertical surface of the huge stone.

The whistling wind blew past, blowing his cloak fluttering, like a flag fluttering in the wind, looking majestic.

Luo's face was filled with a confident and calm smile, and he laughed loudly while running.

Laughter was a mockery of humans.

At this time, Xia, the leader of the Keshala tribe, had decisively issued an order to withdraw troops.

All the Koshala people acted quickly: some slowly descended through ropes,

some jumped directly to the ground with amazing jumping power,

some unfortunate people fell in a hurry, but finally ran towards the forest.

However, their every move was completely exposed to the vision of the human gunmen, and it can be said that everyone became a live target under the other party's gun...

However, these human gunmen did not take the bait easily.

Because everyone also knew that at this moment, only Luo, who was at the top of Kunlong, was the real threat.

And at this moment, Luo was alone facing many crises.

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