let go of my anne

The extremely intense green sword light flashed across the mountain path, passed through the boundless rain, and finally stopped before the last white stone step.

Master Yi raised his head, the rain dripped slowly from the odd-shaped green helmet, and those strange green eyes reflected an inexplicable light in the dark night.

There was a cold night wind mixed with spring rain blowing from the top of the mountain, and the brightly lit former Noxus palace was in the distance. Master Yi's excellent eyesight could even see the obsidian statue of the leaping horse charging from a distance.

Master Yi stepped forward and landed, and the rainwater that had accumulated on the ground scattered and splashed in all directions, making a splashing sound.

The emerald green odd-shaped sword was dragged to the ground by Master Yi's backhand. With Master Yi's slow steps, it made an ethereal impact sound with the ground of Baishi.

The crashing sound was like the song of birds in the morning, which spread far away in the empty night.

"He's coming." Darius slowly stroked the rain flower of his hideous big axe, and looked at the entrance of the mountain path guarded by two giant guard statues.

"Half an hour earlier than expected, I underestimated Monkey King's strength." Swain put away his old pocket watch and continued to tease the cold crow on his shoulder. He said surprised words, but His tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"So he still has at least [-]% of his strength." Swain paused, and said the analyzed data, "Our death rate has increased by [-]%, that is... [-]%."

The tall man in pitch-black full-body armor didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but just stared at the man who was slowly coming out of the heavy rain. He listened carefully to the sound of the sword's edge colliding with the ground, and subconsciously gripped the sword. tighter.

"You, who, come first?" Master Yi's footsteps were still slow, he seemed to be closing his eyes, listening to every drop of rain falling between the sky and the earth.He walked towards the obsidian statue step by step. No one spoke, only the sound of his low footsteps and the crisp impact of the long sword echoed in the entire empty white stone square.

The atmosphere is dull and depressing.

It's still raining.

The rain slid down from the general's jet-black armor like thick ink, and he held his sword motionlessly without any intention of making a move.Swain continued to tease his wet black crow, but his slightly trembling fingers still showed his nervousness.

The first one who couldn't help it was Darius. He raised his head and took a deep breath. The cold rain could not wash away his mania at all, but intensified his fighting spirit. He took a deep breath, and then gave Master Yi He roared up to the sky amidst the curse-like footsteps, and he couldn't bear it anymore. The mountain-like pressure that Master Yi had exerted on his head since he came to the city had pushed him to the brink of collapse. If he didn't make a move again, he was afraid that he would never dare to swing his giant ax again.

"Come on—" Darius took a fierce step, and the violent momentum directly cracked the white stone ground within three yards by three inches, "Is it possible to break three thousand with one sword? Break it for me—"

After breaking the words, Darius rushed towards the slowly approaching Master Yi like a cannonball. The calm rain curtain was instantly torn apart by the sudden charge, and a distant "hiss—" broke the wind.

The ferocious giant ax wiped across the square of Baishi, bursting out with intense fireworks, with scarlet light condensing on it, and a strong smell of blood began to fill the air.

"Scarlet, killing intent——" Master Yi turned his head to the side, with an inexplicable smile on his face. He listened to the swift sound of the giant ax piercing the air, and his footsteps were still slow, even without the hand holding the sword. A pause, as steady as a mountain.

Rain, bigger.

The scarlet battle ax pulled a scarlet afterimage in the air following Darius' violent charge, and he jumped up high, with the giant ax in the sky, striking down with force.

cut.

The air condensed at this moment, a majestic scarlet killing intent descended from the sky, Master Yi was still laughing, and the strong smell of blood filled his nose.

"Death." Darius' eyes were full of scarlet, and he used all his strength to strike the axe. At this moment, the world was locked, and there was nowhere to escape the blow.

Master Yi was about to be cut in half with an axe. When the wind and rain subsided, Master Yi took a step to the left, and the emerald green long sword he was dragging slid gently over Darius' wrist holding the axe.

"Plop—" The man hit the ground as hard as a ghost, like a torn bag, splashing water all over the ground, and blood flowed from his wrists. He tried to raise his head from the rain with a giant axe. However, he found that his body, which had exhausted all his strength, was no longer able to move. He struggled desperately to scream, but he couldn't utter a word. In the empty rain, only his painful moans echoed in the square, like a bird Wounded beast.

A single blow determines the outcome.Master Yi didn't stop for a moment and continued to walk with his eyes closed. The long sword was dragged along the ground with a sword in his hand, and a stream of blood was washed down by the rain, as if nothing had happened.

"This is the gap." Swain just glanced at Darius, who was struggling on the ground, withdrew his hand teasing the crow, and took a step. The rain splashed on his worn-out military boots, and he frowned. He shook it, but more rain fell on it. He complained angrily, raised his hand and released the crow on his shoulder, while he squatted down and began to wipe his old military boots.

The soaring crow flew higher and higher in the rain curtain, and finally flew away from the place where the light could shine. Only the harsh and unpleasant howling of the crow could be heard far above the sky.

Nothing seems to be happening, just a crippled lame man whining and wiping his boots on a rainy night of killing, looking ridiculous.

The ethereal crashing sound didn't stop at all, and Master Yi didn't have the slightest intention to look at the crow in the sky, and he still walked towards the pitch-black god of war with very regular steps.

very close.Two hundred yards to go.

The pitch-black god of war still only held the sword, leaving only a pair of cold eyes, he still had no intention of making a move.

a hundred yards.

The lame lame man seemed to be addicted to rubbing, and even threw the crutch in his hand aside, and began to work on his worn-out military boots with both hands.

Huge raindrops crackled on Master Yi's emerald green helmet. He raised his sword and put his ears on his emerald green blade. The pitch-black God of War said, "Do you know? I heard the cuckoo's cry, right by the seaside of Ionia."

"Wow-wow-"

The crows in the sky suddenly became faster and denser, from one to countless.

"Wow—" A crow rushed into the bright light, and then a second, and a third, and a fourth...

Countless screaming crows rushed towards Master Yi like a god of death breaking through the darkness.

"It's really nice to hear." Master Yi said to himself.

The rain seemed to have turned into pitch-black ink, and crows covering the sky rained down on the seemingly thin man.

"Thorn-"

"Thorn-"

It seems to be the cruel sound of a sharp beak piercing human flesh, and it seems to be the crisp echo of an emerald green sword cutting through feathers.

"It's so nice." Master Yi was still talking to himself, as if he was immersed in this wonderful music.

The flock of crows, as thick as rain, was pierced by Master Yi one by one and flew away, and then dissipated into powder in the air.

After a long time, there was only one scarred crow screaming in the sky, but it never dared to approach Master Yi for ten yards. It stared at Yi with blood-red eyes. The master seemed to want to remember his face, and then it let out an unwilling cry and flew back to Swain's shoulder, pecking at the scars all over itself in pain, and black blood slid down the rain to Swain face.

Swain, who kept polishing his shoes, finally raised his head. He stretched out his tongue to lick the stinky black blood, and looked at Master Yi without saying a word. His face was extremely pale, as if suddenly A few years older, he stared at Master Yi for a long time, raised his left hand to caress the injured crow, but when he raised his hand halfway, he fell into the rainwater and remained motionless.

Master Yi, who had cut down tens of thousands of crows, was finally a little tired. He took a breath, but it was only a breath, and he was still unharmed.

Finally, there was only the last enemy left in the vast square, and it was also the goal of Master Yi's trip. The tall man in pitch-black full-body armor was the absolute leader of the Noxus army, and he ruled the dictatorship of Noxus for nearly 150 years. by General Burnham Darkwell.

"Long time no see, Yi." General Burnham Darkwill, the dark god of war, spoke the first words after a long silence.

"Long time no see." Master Yi finally opened his eyes, carefully sizing up the enemy he had been wanting to kill for so many years, his tone was flat, but a strong green light burst out from the emerald green long sword, " Draw your sword."

"Okay." General Burnham nodded, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the black scabbard with his left hand, and made the most standard sword drawing posture.

The strong emerald green sword light became brighter and brighter, and finally rushed straight into the sky. The sharp sword energy cut all the rain within a hundred yards into powder, like a vacuum.

General Burnham still maintained the posture of drawing his sword. There was no more rain, and the remaining rainwater dripped from the armor, giving off a gloomy light.The pitch-black god of war slowly drew out the pitch-black sword, and endless annihilation-like black light was slowly released from the scabbard.

Emeralds cover the sky.

The black flame is destroyed.

The rain fell like mad.

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First more.

The roommate is watching a very bloody drama. .It kept me interrupted from thinking. .

Egg hurts. . .

Immediately write the second update. . .