My Name is Britz

Chapter 76: My sword is your sword

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The sky was gloomy, the sky was densely covered with black and oppressive clouds, there was almost no faint wind, and the atmosphere was so quiet and depressing that it was difficult to breathe.

The flames of war raged on the endless stormy plain that stretched for thousands of miles.

The once beautiful and vibrant grassland has been devastated in the flames of war. On the ground underneath, there are scattered clusters of weeds-only those with extremely tenacious vitality can survive such a fierce war and ploughing.

The two colors of black and red have become the main colors here, which are the flames that are still burning everywhere on the plains, and the black scorched earth that has survived the war.

The beautiful blue coat was peeled off by the brutal wars initiated by the invaders without mercy. The vitality of the past was destroyed, and the "Principle of Life and Nature" that was once famous in Valoran Continent no longer exists.

This land is dying.

Looking down from the sky from afar, on the vast plains, there seemed to be only black scorched earth exuding a pungent smell and silent death.

But if you zoom in on the angle of view, you can see tiny black dots densely scattered on the plain.

It was a corpse of combatants who had fallen asleep in the unprecedented tragic decisive battle. Among them are brave warriors from various forces in Valoran Continent, and more are those invaders from the Dark Continent who are not named.

On the vast black scorched earth, the warriors of Valoran and the corpses of the invaders are entangled, lying quietly, with overlapping limbs and weights, and no complete armor or clothing can be seen, and sharp weapons are often It comes out from one body and plunges into the other. However, it can still be recognized that there will always be a stack of corpses of invaders from the Dark Continent that are several times their size beside each soldier.

The closer to the center of the Stormwind Plain, the denser the corpses, and the higher the rate of strong people. The corpses of powerful warriors from various forces on the Valoran continent can be seen everywhere, including the imperial guards of the Demacian city-state, the heavy shield iron guards of Noxus, the monks of Ionia, and the Hextech mecha of Piltwolf. Soldiers...

Compared with ordinary soldiers, they can withstand more damage and cause more damage. In the same way, the Dark Continent invaders they face here are also stronger. Compared with their counterparts on the outer battlefield, their bodies are taller and taller, their dark armors are heavier and ferocious, and their aura is more brutal.

But one thing has not changed, that is, they have been dead for a long time.

Going further into the center of the storm plain, vaguely, there seemed to be waves of fierce fighting roars in the air.

The most central part of the Stormwind Plain is also the true core battlefield.

Here, the battle is not over yet.

The heroes of the League of Legends are still fighting desperately against the most powerful and terrifying enemies among the Dark Continent invaders.

The Hand of Noxus, Dreyus, slammed his great axe and drew a circle of death with a piercing sound. A "big kill" slammed the surrounding elite fighters of the Dark Continent. Knocked to the ground.

The king of war Penson flexed his legs and jumped violently towards an enemy. While the opponent hadn’t reacted, he raised the thick shield in his hand and unceremoniously knocked it on the target’s head and stunned him on the spot. , A set of piercing spears in three combos directly killed the opponent, then turned around like lightning as if eyes were growing behind his head, a spear flew out, and pierced another enemy who was sneaking up to sneak up. It's so cool.

The red-yellow fire ball in the hands of Vengeful Flame Soul Brand is burning, and a giant bursting fireball drags a long tail flame into the hand and shoots out. It repeatedly ejects among a large group of Dark Continent fighters in front of him, sweeping up a horror. Flame storm.

Glory Girl Lacus threw a ball of bright light to bind the two nearest enemies in place, and then a light-transmitting singularity floated out and formed an irregular twisted light in the dense area of enemies not far away. , Gathered his hands in front of his chest while detonating it, and with a soft drink, a dazzling thick beam of light burst out, killing all enemies in a straight line ahead.

A series of brilliant and condensed energy training continued to blast on the battlefield, one by one dazzling and terrifying magic magic was cast out in the rapid chanting, bringing about a burst of earth-shattering rumblings.

But the battle seems to be about to end again.

Because there are too many enemies.

On the edge of the central battlefield, at the very end of the Dark Continent Invader Legion, there are five giant stone gates nearly a hundred feet high and exuding faint black lights. Around it are hundreds of Dark Continent magicians in black silver-rim robes. Constantly inject his own magic output into the stone gate.

And from within that giant stone gate, there were continuous warriors from the Dark Continent walking out of it neatly in groups, and plunged into the battle on this central battlefield.

That is the ultimate magic completed by hundreds of magicians in the Dark Continent: [Transport Star Gate]. As long as enough magical energy can be injected to maintain the existence of the star gate, the dark continent on that side will be able to send fighters endlessly.

Although the heroes of the League of Legends face enemies that are dozens or even hundreds of times their own, they still fight bloody and unrelenting one by one, but after all, they can't resist the huge army that the invaders continuously send.

Human resources are sometimes poor.

Slowly, the heroes began to lose strength, and their magic powers were getting exhausted a little bit.

The weapons in the hands of melee heroes lost a bit of the fierce momentum at the beginning, and the panting gradually became thicker; the wizard-type heroes also became a little bit awkward and difficult when they chanted magic.

Finally, Lacus, who was constantly squeezing her own residual magic power, suddenly felt dizzy after she cast another light-transmitting singularity. The movement in her hand involuntarily slowed down for a while, and then she cast a light-bound ball The target enemy is not set in place.

Seeing that the dark continent warrior who dodges the bound light ball was waving his long sword in his hand and was about to rush to the front with a grinning smile, Lacus was ready to close his eyes as if bitterly admitting his fate...

At this moment, a dazzling bright sword light suddenly bloomed in front of her eyes!

With a flash of cold light, Lacus's keen eyes caught a sharp and quiet sword blade quietly passing between the necks of the dark continent warriors who rushed up.

The next moment, the latter, who had been cut open and lost all vitality, fell in front of Lux with a slumping sound. Immediately there were three muffled thumps, thumps, and thumps. Behind the first soldier, three more Dark Continent fighters covered their vital wounds and fell down with incredulous expressions.

A Xiao Su's sword-holding figure paused in front of Lacus, and then paused to greet him:

"Thanks, be careful—"

Immediately, without waiting for Lux to say thank you or say something, he turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

With an iron fist full of electric current, Britz thumped an enemy soldier in front of him and knocked it into the air, but in the blink of an eye, three or four enemies wielded their weapons and rushed in fearlessly. Come up.

The power of the super battery is still recovering and replenishing. The electrostatic force field that can cause large-scale damage cannot be used. Faced with several enemies who have doubled up, it can only choose to use its metal body to temporarily carry it a few times.

At this moment, an agile phantom appeared accompanied by a dazzling sword light.

Several enemies who intended to double-team one after another fell unwillingly. Britz also saw the faces of the supporters clearly, and couldn't help but say in surprise:

"master Yi!"

"Brother Abu, great—" The corner of his mouth under the helmet of the Promise Swordsman Yi, who was supported by the "Alpha Assault", evoked a smile of relief:

"You should have understood what you want to protect, so with the heart of protection, you are already a real warrior!"

After leaving such a word of encouragement in a hurry, Sword Saint Yi once again left the place to support other companions who were in a bad situation.

In each small circle on the battlefield, a group of dazzling sword lights suddenly exploded from time to time. With the support of Jian Shengyi, the various battle circles that had already fallen into a decline were forcibly maintained in a relatively stable situation.

Walking back and forth between the battlefields, his calm and powerful voice continued to ring in the ears of the League of Legends companions:

"Hold on—"

"My... comrades in arms."

An Alpha raid, followed by two lightning-like cross slashes, an elite fighter from the Dark Continent was instantly killed.

"For our Valoran continent, please... don't give up hope."

"Because of you, it is Valoran Continent-the last hope!"

Another backhand sword swept out like lightning, swept a sword light, and then took away an enemy who intended to sneak attack. Sword Master Yi took a deep breath and calmed down the slightly uneven breath, and then spoke slowly again, with an unprecedented awe-inspiring tone:

"So... No matter what, don't fall down!"

"As long as you never fall down, as long as... you still keep standing—"

"Then our Valoran continent will never fall!"

A few short words reverberated throughout the entire battlefield, but it made all the heroes who were still fighting in the blood heard the blood so hot that they almost burned and boiled!

"Grandma's, the Sajia can still do another hit of his enemies!" Pan Sen yelled, as if all the strength of his body had returned. A spear flew out like lightning, and instantly killed another one in an instant. enemy.

"Boys, witness the true power—" Dreyus smiled grinningly, holding up the great axe, and smashing down towards a dark continent warrior with a fierce flame.

Caitlin raised his rifle and shot an enemy with a long sniper from a distance of thousands of yards, killing an enemy with incomparable accuracy, and then relieved the undead warrior Sion who was in a bitter battle. The latter was energetic. The thick shield of death hug on his body turned from red to white after two or three seconds, exuding blazing white light, and it exploded, directly clearing a large area of open space around it.

It seemed that the situation had begun to improve for the heroes of Valoran Continent again.

However, the fighting power erupted by a momentary ignited fighting spirit, after all... is only temporary.

After rising up and killing a lot of Dark Continent invaders, the physical strength and magic power of all the heroes were approaching an overdraft limit.

Seeing the enemies that could not be killed no matter how to kill them, once again surrounded like a tide, the hearts of all heroes had already embraced the determination to fight to the last moment of their lives.

But at this moment, the horns with a sense of rush suddenly sounded one after another on the huge battlefield.

In dozens of nearly a hundred small battle circles, the dark continent powerhouses who were encircling the heroes step by step heard the sound of the horn, their feet and hands suddenly stopped, and then they were completely unexpected. He directly gave up on the siege of the heroes who were almost at the end of the dead, turned around and hurried back hurriedly.

On the battlefield, you can also hear the anxious and angrily scolding and urging sounds of the senior generals of the Dark Continent:

"You idiots! Don't hurry back to guard!"

"Give me all back first!"

"come back quickly!"

What's going on, what happened

All the heroes on the battlefield were stunned by the sudden sight in front of them, and vaguely heard the words "rear" and "transportation stargate" in the transmission in the distance.

Teleportation gate

Wings of Demacia Quinn, who had the best eyesight, discovered what was the first thing. He pointed his finger into the distance and couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"Look at—"

All the heroes' eyes subconsciously followed the direction Quinn was pointing.

What is reflected in the vision of the heroes is a completely shocking picture:

In the distance, as if standing in front of the five giant star gates between heaven and earth, a thin figure stood quietly holding a sword in his right hand.

Compared to the huge stone gate nearly one hundred feet high, that figure seemed so small and insignificant.

But it was such a small and thin back, but it seemed to reveal a tragic, desolate, decisive and tragic grandeur.

"It's Master Yi—"

Almost all heroes recognized that figure in an instant.

At the same time, everyone had guessed the purpose of his actions.

Caitlin's eyes were red instantly, and her white teeth were biting her lower lip, but the tears were already swirling in the red eyes, and she was about to fall.

The complexions of Galen, Jarvan and others turned pale, their fists were almost squeezed and bleeding.

Britz stared at the incomparably familiar figure in the distance, as if something was torn apart in his heart...

And at this moment, on the huge battlefield, a familiar low voice of vicissitudes of life sounded:

"Everyone, can you hear... Can I speak?"

All the heroes shook together when they heard the words, and cast their unbelievable gazes at the sword saint Yi in the distance.

"Hehe... The essence of the Promise is to penetrate the heaven and the earth and integrate the hearts of the people. I have been studying it all my life, but I didn't expect... At this time, I understood the key."

Looking up at the five huge star gates that are nearly a hundred meters high in front of him, Sword Saint Yi smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. Although his voice was so light as if he could only hear him, it was all the heroes of the League of Legends who were also hundreds of meters away at the same time. Ringing in his ears.

At this moment, a team of warriors from the Dark Continent had rushed back extremely quickly, enclosing Sword Saint Yili in three and three layers.

The solemn, icy breath permeated.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from the horizon, breaking the black clouds.

On the scorched earth, a broken flag of the Valoran Continental Alliance was hunting in the wind.

Set the atmosphere more desolate and tragic.

"It's all back on defense. It seems that I have spent so much effort to rush into this place with Alpha raids one after another. I really didn't waste any effort—"

Looking at the enemies of the Dark Continent who were staring at him in front of him, Yi actually smiled indifferently.

The vicissitudes of life and the low voice continued to echo in the ears of all the heroes, and the tone was as calm as if they were sitting drinking and chatting with their companions in a tavern in Ezreal:

"My... friends, don't feel sad, sad or blamed for my choice."

"To know-"

"The sacrifice of every companion shouldn't be a sorrowful separation of life and death."

"The will of every companion will always be closely connected with Valoran and with all of us."

"This time, I, the Promise Sword Saint Yi, will protect you."

"Remember, no matter what, never fall down—"

"As long as you always stick to the belief of guarding Valoran Continent, then my guardian heart will always be with you."

Looking at the enemy who was already approaching him step by step with a dense array of weapons, Jian Shengyi held the long sword in both hands with a calm expression, his eyes condensed under the eye mask, and the majestic fighting spirit suddenly rose. From now on, to his companions and to the tens of millions of enemies in front of him, he issued his final decisive declaration and promise:

"My sword is your sword!"

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I write from ten o'clock in the evening to 6:30 in the morning, and repeat it over and over again. I think my pen power can only go here for the time being. . . I don’t feel that the most flammable part is written in the most satisfactory state. It will be updated automatically at 9 o'clock. After reading this chapter, how do you feel, remember to post a comment...

PS: Thank you no ☆ night, elementary school student sect, cute uncle, depraved corners, gust of wind, stars in the sky, and Murong √Murong’s classmates for their rewards.