The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 428 Armored Dragon Turtle Ramos

The cold wind covered the gravel, crossed the dunes, and slapped the body of the giant Doman beast, making a thin and dull sound.

In front of the dim and swaying bonfire, the caravan guards ignored the frequent disturbances of the night wind and still performed their duties faithfully and kept watch at night.

suddenly.

One of the caravan guards seemed to hear some strange noise, and looked at the dark desert in the distance, frowning slightly.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

The doubtful voice of the companion next to him rang out, breaking the silent night wind.

When the caravan guard heard this, he immediately turned to look at his companions and said in a low voice: "Did you hear anything?"

The other people looked at each other, some not understanding what was going on, which made their companions become nervous.

"Did you hear wrongly?"

"Is it possible that the sound you are talking about is the sound of gravel being stirred up by the night wind, right?"

"The sound of wind in the desert at night is indeed strange. You may have heard something wrong."

They exchanged glances with each other, trying to find answers from each other's expressions, but in the end they found nothing.

"No, it's not."

The caravan guard looked at the desert again. This time there was no sound, but strange and undulating waves of sand, surging forward.

"Something is coming from the south!"

He immediately shouted loudly to wake up the sleeping caravan and lit a bonfire in the camp.

On the back of the giant beast, Xia Mara woke up, poked her head out of the tent, held a gorgeous telescope in her hand, and looked into the distance.

"It's the Milos swarm, everyone is ready to fight!"

Under Shyamala's order, the caravan guards armed with Hextech standard spears quickly entered combat mode.

The bright yellow firelight lit up in the night, illuminating the true appearance of the sand waves in the distance, coming from the Milos insect swarm under the desert.

"Are there actually so many?"

Xia Mara's face was solemn, and her black pearl-like eyes were fixed on the sand dunes behind them through the telescope.

Within the field of vision, thousands of gray-black beetles surged in like a tide, each one the size of a domestic dog and ferocious in appearance.

Against the backdrop of the dark night, their crowded bodies looked particularly strange and terrifying.

As the Milos swarm approached, the piercing roar came from far to near, like a sharp blade scraping into everyone's heart, making people feel very uncomfortable and panicked.

"Everyone listens to the order and strikes accurately to drive them away from the camp."

When the Milos swarm entered the shooting range, Shyamala roared loudly.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The caravan guards immediately pulled the trigger, and the Hextech standard spears in their hands sprayed out blazing energy beams, like long blue dragons, dancing in the night sky, instantly annihilating the Milos swarm in front of them.

The roar of the insect swarm became even more harsh, and they did not flinch. Instead, they charged forward even more crazily, kicking up the sky full of gravel.

The caravan guards relied on the defense of the Doman beasts and fired frequently in order to drive away the Milos swarm.

But the number of insect swarms was so great that they seemed to be endless, rushing towards the camp one after another.

Xia Mara looked calm, took out the scimitar from her waist, observed the battle situation, and directed the guards to shoot in an orderly manner.

The blue brilliance cut through the night sky, accurately killing the attacking Milos beetle.

At the same time, she ordered the slaves to gather the torches in the camp and pile them in front of the Doman beast to disrupt the insect swarm.

Rumor has it that the Milos swarm is very afraid of fire and will subconsciously avoid places with fire.

But something was wrong this time. The Milos swarm encountered by Midarda's caravan seemed to have gone crazy and attacked the camp.

Every time a Milos beetle dies, more beetles take their place.

They opened their sharp mouths, ignored the flames, passed through the defenses of the Doman beasts, and entered the camp.

Xia Mara's eyes were fixed, and she jumped up from the back of the Doman beast, staring at the Milos beetle that broke through the defense, swung the scimitar in her hand, and chopped it off with all her strength.

Chi!

The hard carapace shattered, and dark green, stinky blood sprayed out, watering the ground, forming a disgusting stain.

Before Xamara could take a breath, the Milos beetles behind opened their shining wings and flew into the sky one by one, preparing to pass over the Doman beast.

"kill!"

Shyamala let out a low roar, and brown light filled her body. The scimitar danced in her hand, like a storm of blades, killing the falling Milos beetles one by one.

But this was only the beginning of the attack;

In front of the simple camp, more and more beetles gathered and attacked the camp defense.

The number of caravan guards was too small, and some were unable to withstand the attack of the Milos swarm, and the defense line was crumbling.

Xia Mara looked at the caravan guards, but had no intention of retreating.

The brown light surrounding him became more and more dazzling and deadly. Every time he swung the scimitar, he would definitely kill a Milos beetle.

The yellow sandy ground underfoot was covered with the corpses of Milos beetles, and the stinky blood and yellow slurry were mixed together.

Inside the camp, Huo Jixing stood on the back of another Doman beast, looking at the incoming swarm of insects.

"The Milos swarm, to the south, seems to be pointing to the land of Icacia?" He thought to himself.

"Did anything change shortly after Kassadin entered? Or was it an accident?"

Huo Jixing observed for a while and saw that there was no big guy in the Milos swarm as expected, so he was ready to take action to solve the crisis.

The moment he summoned the fire of Nanli.

The Milos swarm suddenly froze and stopped attacking.

They lay close to the ground, their tentacles curled and trembling.

In the silence and surprise of the crowd, Huo Jixing sensed a special breath approaching, and there were gusts of whirlwind sound.

He looked at the western horizon, and a gust of sand and dust rushed towards the camp.

A new threat?

Huo Jixing's eyes were solemn, smelling the breath of danger, and his left hand held the spiritual wind around his waist.

A moment later, a round, armored figure emerged in the sand dunes.

He used his terrifying power to crush the nearest Milos beetle into powder.

[Power sprint]!

The armored figure continued to roll, rushing left and right, and constantly accelerating, crushing the swarm of insects.

Although these beetles tried to attack the armored figure with their claws, they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. After a while, no Milos beetle survived.

It was so simple, the terrifying swarm attack under the night sky was settled.

Huo Jixing watched the round figure in front of him inconspicuously, and when he saw the spiked armor suddenly appearing, his heart moved.

"Armored Dragon Turtle Ramos!"

Xiamara looked at the armored figure staying outside the camp, and his expression was very unexpected.

The bright yellow fire drove away the darkness, and Ramos's shell was covered with complex patterns and spiral scales.

His claws were as sharp as a knife, cutting the shell and slowly chewing a hairy beetle thigh, with juice flowing out of his mouth.

Under the gaze of Huo Jixing, Xiamara and others, Ramos ate the beetle thigh calmly.

He was not picky about food, eating it bite by bite, and after eating it, he ate a Milos beetle corpse.

"It's him, Ramos!"

Huo Jixing's eyes slowly slid over Ramos's body, and the spiked hard shell covered with it seemed like armor given by nature, and each spike flashed a dangerous cold light.

Other turtles will not make him feel dangerous, only the armored dragon turtle can, this strange and interesting creature.

In the Shurima continent, the name of the armored dragon turtle Ramos is well-known.

His legends and stories are spread in every corner, and many people worship and admire him.

Some say he is a demigod, some say he is an oracle, and some say he is just an ordinary beast that has been completely mutated by magic.

Regardless of the truth, Ramos's strength is unquestionable. His indestructible shell and terrifying power prove his strength.

And he will not stop for anyone, and will always run and wander in the desert of Shurima.

Xiamara looked at Huo Jixing with a little worry, and his eyes flowed between him and Ramos.

In the north of Shurima, many tribes and Shurimans regard Ramos as a god who has descended to the earth.

When the Noxian war group invaded and attacked the northern Shurima settlement, many scattered tribes united to defend the territory at the foot of the Ascendant Temple.

However, they were not strong enough to match the Noxian invaders in terms of size or skill, so the battle was fierce and they were about to lose.

At this time, Ramos unexpectedly broke into the battlefield.

Seeing such a mysterious creature appear, both the Noxian warband and the coalition of tribal villages were very surprised.

The soldiers stopped fighting completely and watched Ramos rolling through the crowd.

While passing the temple, Ramos cleverly hit the foundation, and large pieces of stone fell from the sky and hit the enemy army, killing many enemy soldiers.

Afterwards, the Noxian army was suppressed in numbers and retreated in disgrace amid the cheers of the Shurimans.

Many people swore that Ramos saved the town out of his love for Shurima.

Others believed that he was just protecting his territory and his favorite cactus flowers.

Whatever the truth, Ramos's appearance helped the Shurimans and repelled the Noxian Empire's warband.

Xiamara's worry came from Ramos's previous attack, which might cause Huo Jixing's displeasure.

Huo Jixing didn't care at all, watching Ramos tear off another thigh from another beetle corpse, and then dragging it slowly rolling away.

His eyes flickered, recalling many things that happened recently.

In the Tomb of the Emperor, the ancient witch spirit Xerath broke the thousand-year seal and reappeared in the world.

Desert Emperor Azir was also resurrected for this reason, and the sun disk rose in Vikara.

In the Rock Village incident, the appearance of Void Prophet Malzahar and the attack of Void Burrower Rek'Sai.

And finally, Void Walker Kassadin went to the forgotten land of Icathia alone.

And now, the unexpected appearance of Armored Dragon Turtle Ramos.

Huo Jixing's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but think of the star eyes he saw in Icathia before, and thought about it in his heart.

Is everything a coincidence?

Or is it due to the awakening of the void will?