manynovel Chapter 402
Chapter 402
"My Lord Viscount! You shouldn't be there with Quinn! If things get out of control, you must find a way to leave!"
Just as Mirick looked up with a confused look on his face, he saw a shocking scene:
Jin Cheng jumped directly from the safe rear to the center of the meat grinder where the battle was the most intense with amazing explosive power and jumping power.
"Hey! How long can you guys with your hands shaking like sieves hold on with your shields? It's inevitable that you will fail."
Three or four meters high in the air, Jin Cheng had already made a sweeping move with his weapon in hand.
"Do you know? In Freljord, I once defeated one of the strongest war mothers with my sword, the Sword Saint!"
With these bold words, Jin Cheng fell from the sky and fell heavily on an unlucky Noxian warrior like a meteorite.
In an instant, his already muscular right arm swelled rapidly like a balloon with the burst of power.
"Roar!"
With a roar, Jincheng swung the long spear in his hand and swept out with overwhelming force.
This unparalleled force was like a ferocious humanoid Tyrannosaurus rushing into the ant colony.
The long spear, which was more than three meters long, carried a shocking huge kinetic energy, and swept the Noxian warriors in front of Jincheng fiercely with a thunderous force.
These unfortunate guys seemed to have lost gravity, rolling in the air, accompanied by screams one after another.
A large amount of scarlet warm blood splashed in the air like raindrops.
At this moment, Jincheng's eyes turned red because of extreme excitement, and his body gradually heated up as if it was ignited.
"Flip! Point at the sky!" He saw that his right hand tightly grasped the end of the long spear, and swept it back and forth like a violent storm.
However, there were still some fearless Noxian soldiers who continued to rush towards Jincheng without fear.
Unfortunately, once they were hooked by the long spear, they were easily thrown away like fragile rag dolls.
When they fell heavily to the ground, their seriously injured bodies could only twitch weakly.
Finally, the fearless Noxian warriors were also shocked by the terrifying killing god who suddenly appeared. They hesitated and dared not take a step forward.
"What? What on earth is this?"
Alice widened her eyes and looked at the amazing power displayed by the pervert in front of her in disbelief, the precise control of the entire battle situation, and the unrestrained fighting posture.
She began to doubt her eyes, and even doubted whether Jincheng was really an ordinary human.
Especially the huge power attached to the weapon, as if it was a roar from the abyss, and its expressiveness was shocking.
It made the Demacians doubt the whole world. You told me this is not magic?
Alice's face was full of confusion and astonishment. She couldn't understand what was happening in front of her.
Mirick, who was always eloquent, could only stare at the scene blankly, his mouth wide open but unable to make a sound.
Can this kind of power really be trained?
"You should have heard of it, right? It comes from the most powerful legendary bloodline in the Freljord - the Ice Bloodline..." The knowledgeable groom said shyly.
But as he spoke, he couldn't continue.
Because of the benefactor Mrs. Bouvier's request, he wanted to rush forward to help, but when he saw the situation clearly, he realized that the people who really needed help were probably the Noxians.
However...
"But this, this will not change anything! Humans are only humans after all! No matter what kind of reminders or various conditions, the answer is already clear to us! They can't win this battle! Someone has to escape!" This is the common understanding of Mirick and Alice, who have experienced countless life and death tests and have been on the battlefield.
After all, people are people, with only two hands, two legs and a head.
And war and ordinary battles are two different things...
Even the kind of brave who has honed his physical strength and martial arts to the peak, and can even slay dragons with weapons.
In war, dragons can fall from the sky and destroy an army with dragon flames, or sweep away a large group of troops with a dragon tail.
And the extremely powerful dragon slayer can take away no more than three enemy troops in one attack. Soon, he will be entangled in the quagmire of war, and finally run out of physical strength and die.
This is war!
...
Jincheng is mowing the grass in an unparalleled way.
The fish that slipped through the net were dealt with by Mirick and others.
They looked woodenLooking at the violent viscount, only Quinn's crossbow arrows could barely help Jincheng a little.
Many times, in the cruel battlefield, relying solely on strength cannot play a decisive role.
Even a brave and fearless individual may be easily defeated by a sophisticated strategy or killed by numbers.
However, Jincheng's power has obviously surpassed a certain limit and reached an amazing height.
Those who were originally respected as warriors in Noxus have become extremely fragile in his hands at this moment, like little chickens who have no power to fight back.
Not only that, Jincheng is still pushing forward as if he will never stop. Because of the piles of corpses around him, he needs an open space to play.
Death did not change his eyes at all, and they still flashed a scarlet light.
He exuded an inexplicable black gas, but he did not wear the crown of the devil. The black gas of death made Jincheng vaguely appear in the shape of a wolf.
When someone ventured into the inner circle of Jincheng, the man who had been observing the situation and sending out scouts would not hesitate to shoot the deadly crossbow in his hand.
However, there were hundreds of enemies, but even though Jincheng was so brave in killing the enemy, there were still soldiers coming behind them.
"Kill!"
Jincheng waved the long spear in his hand violently, sweeping across like a gust of wind.
However, at this moment, the steel object could not withstand the huge pressure, and it made a piercing groan, and then broke.
Accompanied by the thrilling war cry, screams of pain and fear resounded throughout the battlefield.
Faced with such a powerful and inhuman existence, the morale of the Noxian vanguard corps collapsed instantly, and the fighting spirit was completely gone.
And Jincheng had seen this situation when he was in Freljord:
Panic is contagious, just like the blight that spreads between trees. Once it begins to decay, the whole tree will collapse at a single blow.
It was not until Jincheng forcibly snatched a special long stick from a Noxian soldier again that the Noxian soldiers began to flee.
And this group of troops recruited by Noxus with military industry and various promises were obviously not the kind of Noxian elite who would fight to the last soldier.
Jincheng did not choose to chase them. He did not want to expose something, nor did he want to show his unknown side in front of these people.
Quinn silently served Jincheng who was bathing in the blood of demons below.
That's right, for the Demacians, the Noxians are all demons, which is caused by national hatred and family feuds.
But no one cheered at the scene, because everyone knew that the successful repulsion of the enemy this time did not mean a real victory!
But Jincheng's perversion was so abnormal that even the fearless pioneer elites who were called one in a thousand admired him.
Just as everyone took a deep breath and prepared to take a break...
"It's actually wizards and siege crossbows! What on earth do these Noxians want to do? This is their own land, why do they take out such a terrifying weapon!"
Quinn's eyes were extremely sharp, and coupled with the information she got from Valor, the brave girl couldn't help but scream.
All kinds of ugly insults gushed out from Quinn's slightly pale lips.
Obviously, Quinn, who originally planned to kill a few Noxian enemies, was now in despair.
"What should we do?" Facing the crossbow and the mage, the two elite soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard looked at each other.
When facing the mage, they could still fight with the forbidden magic stone war tools, but now, there is no such condition at all.
Everyone involuntarily cast their eyes on Jincheng, perhaps because of his powerful military force, perhaps because of his lofty status, or simply because he killed many Noxian demons.
Jin Cheng was silent at first, but suddenly he raised his head and asked loudly with a smile on his face:
"Oh, Quinn, I remember your dream is to become a knight and then join the Rangers of Demacia, right?"
"Huh? Why do you ask this all of a sudden!" Quinn, who was panting heavily and trying his best to recover his strength, had a beautiful face covered with blood.
"You guy? You're not still thinking about pursuing Quinn, are you? It's already so late!" Although Alice was still dissatisfied, her tone was no longer so impulsive.
She had to admit that Jin Cheng did excel in many aspects.
The groom and Mirick were silent.
"Huh? No, I just want to say, if we can survive, can you become my exclusive guard in the future and be wholeheartedly with me?Ensure my safety!" Jincheng asked Quinn loudly.
Quinn had been taken up by Hua Luo and looked at the situation of the enemy camp from a distance. She shrugged her shoulders and didn't care about the questions raised by Jincheng at all. Instead, she cast her sharp eyes on the enemy camp, as if facing a huge threat.
"First, make sure you can survive before talking about other things. Those damn Noxian bastards seem to be taking action! Everyone, find cover!" Quinn shouted nervously.
However, Jincheng, who heard Quinn's response, had a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and his tone was full of blame:
"Quinn, do you know? That night, the Noxian assassin ruthlessly stabbed the knife into my heart.
And none of you who were responsible for protecting me noticed it!
Even you, a scout, were not spared. If you want to talk about responsibility, you can't escape the blame! Don't you have any intention to make up for your mistakes or atone for your crimes? Huh? "