"Wh...what?!"

　　 Before Adonis Cecil could react, the chains were tangled abruptly. He roared, his body was almost tangled by the chains, and his eyes were almost protruding from the sockets.

　　 "Woo... woo..."

　　Adunis Cecil kept oozing blood from his body, coughing up blood from his lips, and leaking bits and pieces of internal organs.

　　 The blood oozing from his body stagnates in the air strangely, slowly forming the shape of a human face!

　　Vlamikire!

　　He was the prince of a kingdom in the ancient times, when the battle of the Darkborn hit the continent of Valoran. The matter was related to his father's throne, so he was exchanged into the hands of a fallen **** warrior as a hostage.

　　The hegemony of the dark descendants obviously relies on the witchcraft they possess in their bodies-the skills of shaping flesh and blood, and allowing them to master the power of life itself.

　　 And Vlamikire, stole this power!

　　 He delivered a fatal blow to the Darkborn, and since then he has resurrected his body countless times. During the heyday of Mordekaiser's dark reign, he wandered on the cliffs on the east coast of Valoran.

　　 Until one day a pale witch approached the barbarian **** and brought a gift. The two of them ate together as equals, and the interlaced dark magic even made the wine on the table rancid, and the rose withered, changing from bright red to black.

　　 They reached an agreement and established the black rose in one hand!

Unlike other leaders who are used to hiding behind the scenes, Flamykiel can be found in many places in Nocasas. His secret technique, blood witchcraft, also found a place in the Noxian army. At the same time, the Scarlet Secret Society was born.

Since then, Flamykiel has drifted away from the Black Rose. Recently, he has not returned to the Immortal Fortress even for five years. Adonis Cecil is the first person to come here on behalf of the Scarlet Secret Society. .

　　Looking at Flammikire, who was all red, LeBlanc smiled and stuck out her scarlet tongue.

　　 "¨ˇ Old friend, this sacrifice is good, I like it very much."

　　 In front of him, Adonis Cecil has turned into a corpse! Not only the whole body was drained, but even a trace of magic no longer existed.

　　 "Hehe... After all, I have been walking for a long time, and I always need a meeting ceremony..."

　　 Vlamikir spoke slowly, his hoarse voice could not conceal the blood in the words.

　　 Le Fulan nodded, and then suddenly asked (Li Dezhao): "So... when did you betray into the void?"

　　 "What benefits does the void give you to satisfy you, a greedy red beast?"

　　Flamikire smiled, and said, "Benefits? Not so much a benefit, but rather...I like that future feather."

　　 "Also, you made a mistake, I didn't betray into the void, we just, um, reached an agreement."

　　 "Just like between us?"

　　 Le Fulan's complexion remained unchanged, her head tilted, and she seemed to be serious about posting.

　　Flamikire shook his head, the smile on his face even more weird.

　　 "No... our promise, in front of the promise between me and the void... it can only be regarded as a child's play."

　　 "The power of the world has blinded you! You don't know what we need most!"

　　 "But now...you have a chance to choose.".

Chapter 280:

"choose?"

　　 Le Fulan seemed to have heard a terrible joke, covered her mouth with one hand, and began to laugh.

　　 "It seems that those inferior bloodlines have also affected your IQ, Vlamikire."

　　 She held the staff in her right hand and waved it, and a purple circle appeared in the air instantly. The inside was gloomy and it was impossible to see the whole picture, but from time to time there was some terrifying aura.

　　 Vlamikir raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

　　 Suddenly, a woman's face appeared in the circle, her nose was high, her eyes were charming, it was...Le Bran!

"what?"

　　Flamikire, who was very calm just now, suddenly yelled, his face full of inconceivability, and his eyes kept switching from the woman in front of him and LeBlanc in the circle.

　　 "You... when did you enter the void?"

　　 LeBlanc in the circle looked at Flamikire, laughed, and said in a very ethereal voice: "This is the difference between us...Flamikire."

　　 "When you are addicted to the boring game of role-playing, I have already tried to enter the void and steal their power."

　　 "When you chose to be a vassal of the void, I was already established."

　　 "Now, it's time for you to choose."

　　 Le Fulan's eyes were like a knife, staring at Vlamikir.

　　Flamikire looked at LeBlanc, his expression dignified at first, and then became more and more relaxed, and even started to laugh wildly!

　　 "Hahahahaha!"

He almost burst into tears with a smile, a few drops of foul blood dripped from his face, covered his forehead with one hand, and couldn't help shaking his head: "LeBlanc...LeBlanc, it's really pale. Witch!"

"Oh?"

　　 Le Fulan frowned, she was a little clueless by Flamikir's sudden behavior, she suddenly felt a little flustered if she didn't know what was going on.

　　 "Sure enough! You and I are the same person, and both have a morbid desire for power... It's just that you choose the power of the void, I choose..."

　　 "Samsara!"

　　 "Samsara?"

　　 Le Fulan was taken aback, what is this? Why has she never heard of this name? Is it the same person as the Ascended...or?

　　 "In that case, then there is no need for us to talk about it... You can see how the extremely powerful void in your eyes is destroyed!"

　　Flamikire shook his head without explaining, and after leaving a word, it turned into a lake of blood, scattered on the ground, leaving only a confused woman.

　　…………

　　 Noxus, in a graceful and luxurious house.

　　 A blond man in a scarlet robe suddenly got up and walked out of his room. Outside his door, a man in a black robe was waiting quietly.

　　 Seeing Flamikire coming out, the black-robed man stepped forward and asked a little eagerly: "What does Le Fulan say?"

　　 "She... is a bit tricky, and I can't figure out her current position..."

　　 After thinking about it for a while, Flamikire replied a little hesitantly.

　　 "But what is certain is that she shouldn't be on our side anymore."

　　 "That can only get rid of her... It's really a pity..."

　　 The black robe man shook his head slightly, and the understatement between the words was chilling. He took off his black robe and revealed the... third eye between his brows!

　　天眼族!

　　…………

　　 Under a towering monument, He He stared at a dirt bag under the monument with a serious face, and asked uncertainly: "That...Senior Zhang...are we really going to do that?"

　　 "Let’s not talk about digging people’s graves, is it okay... It really got Thain out, can we really fight?"

　　 As he said, He He thought of something, and quickly changed his words: "I didn't despise your strength, Senior Zhang, I'm afraid I can't beat it."

　　 The current He He is no longer the fearless river saint before. Knowing that he is a Tier 1 scum, (cged) how humble and humble He He is.

　　 "Ahem... Don't worry, if the group file description is correct, even if we release him and don't recite the spell, he won't wake up."

　　 "Okay...well..."

　　 Since Zhang Sanfeng has said it for this purpose, even if He He is afraid, he can only bite the bullet.

　　 After a long time of trekking through the mountains and rivers, He He finally found the place where the undead war **** Sion was sealed.

　　 Dead Warrior, Thain.

The name 　　 is scary enough whether it is in the game or on the continent of Valoran.

　　 More than a hundred years ago, the cruel warlord Sion was so powerful that he slaughtered all those who dared to stand in front of him. Both friends and enemies fear him equally, and he is the last representative of the proud martial arts culture.

　　 Later, in Valdis, Sion drove straight in and broke through the Demacian line, looking for their leader, King Jarvan I.

　　 His own battle group goes hand in hand with him, not afraid of death.

　　 He fought alone, with more than a dozen swords in his body, and more than 20 crossbow arrows, and finally he slammed in front of Jarvan. The battle was extremely bloody, and in the end it was the Demacian King who completed the fatal blow.

　　 The battle axe fell from Sion's hand, and he summoned the last force of his dying, one hand tore off the crown from the king's head, and the other hand caught his throat. Jarvan’s guards stabbed indiscriminately with the weapons in their hands, but his hands did not relax at all.

　　 It wasn't until the death of Jarvan I that Thain died contentedly.

　　 In the years after Sion’s death, Noxus’s dominance has been weakened day by day, and the ruling empire leader, Brondackville, is willing to restore the lost glory of the empire at any cost.

　　 Darkwell’s staff, a mysterious association called "Black Rose" used forbidden magic to resurrect the long-lost hero and dedicated him to the commander.

　　 In this way, the bloodthirsty warlord Thain became a terrifying war machine in Nocassas. However, Thain was not so easy to control.

　　 He is like a living city breaker, breaking through all the enemies of Noxus in front of him. Sion's victory was costly, even more than he was in his lifetime.

　　 He couldn't be controlled. Both the enemy and the friendly forces killed him mercilessly, so the soldiers who were forced to stand beside him to fight began to flee without a fight. Finally, Darkwell ordered Sion to be buried again.

And the place where he was buried is under this monument. Fifty years ago, the commander personally opened the tomb and released the monster. Fifty years later, the new master Swain led him to wake up and destroyed a city again. Seal him here.

　　Today, He He is going to be the third person to open the tomb. No matter which time it was opened before, it caused a **** storm. .

Chapter 281:

　　 "Huh—"

　　 He He looked at the huge monument in front of him, took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and began to slowly approach the tomb under the monument.

"and many more!"

　　 "Fuck!"

Zhang Sanfeng, who had been watching all the time, suddenly made a loud noise, and he was shocked. He was unstable and fell directly to the ground. He directed at the sky and angrily shouted: "Senior Zhang! Why are you scaring ~ Me?! "

　　 "I didn't scare you. I'm just thinking, Thain is so dangerous and such a powerful person, no matter how terrible he is in that power, why is there no one here to look after?-"

　　 "It's also said, a few miles around here-no one is there."

　　 He He nodded, and he was also a little confused. He didn't know when it started, and there were no more people around here, and even the traces of the wild beasts disappeared.

　　 This is not a good signal... on the contrary, it shows that there is a problem.

　　 Zhang Sanfeng’s voice came from the air: “Or, let’s wait a moment and ask questions in the chat group before making a decision, how about?”

"good!"

　　 When He He heard this, his eyebrows were overjoyed. After he read the scene of Thain fighting in the group file, he was already terrified. Now he can delay it for a while.

　　In the chat group.

　　 River Saint: "So...that's how it is, I want to ask you what seniors have any ideas?"

　　Saitama: "Who are you? Do I know you?"

　　 River Saint: "……"

　　 Lin Jiu: "Excuse me, I didn't watch the live broadcast just now. I don't know what opinion you want."

　　 Wave Feng Shui Men: "I didn't watch +1"

　　 River Saint: "……"

　　 He Sheng: "So... didn't everyone watch my live broadcast? Suddenly feel so panicked..."

　　 A heroic administrator: "Aren't you invincible? Why are we watching your live broadcast? See you acting like it?"

　　 Thor: "I don't know that it's that brat who said that he is invincible in the world? Still proclaiming himself a river saint?"

　　Highly important: "The world is invincible, the king's posture!"

　　 Nan Xiaoniao: "That's it!"

　　 He Sheng: "I was wrong, the administrator is great, I apologize for my previous actions, now time is tight, please think of a solution!"

　　 He He, who was sitting on the ground, almost burst into tears, what's the situation! This is all day! Can the stalk of being invincible pass?