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Even blood magic cannot heal the twisted muscles and shattered bones in a short time, and the recovery speed can no longer keep up with the speed of injury.

Aatrox in the state of great destruction is too strong...

The reversal of the situation almost only happened in an instant.

La Ast fell into passivity again and had to keep running away, trying to find a chance to counterattack in the delay.

Unfortunately, Aatrox didn't have any flaws in his body.

But... maybe the opportunity doesn't necessarily come from the opponent's flaws.

Sometimes it can also be help from friendly forces.

call out--

Bang!

An ice crystal arrow suddenly shot out, and the broken ice crystal powder instantly covered Aatrox's body.

This has little effect on him in the state of great destruction, but just a little delay is enough to put Raast out of danger for the time being.

"It's just in time..." Laast quickly ran away with his seriously injured body, preparing to recover from his injuries before fighting.

But at this moment, another figure rushed over - it was also quite huge.

But fortunately they are not enemies.

Dong-dong-dong...dong-dong-dong...!The giant Juvasque wild boar also makes a lot of noise when it runs.

There are several barrels tied to the boar's back.

There was also a girl riding on it.

"Chen Ce!" Sejuani shouted, "This way!"

"What does that mortal want to do..." Laast didn't think what a mortal and a wild boar could do - could they still kill Aatrox?

No kidding, they will just become Aatrox's "supply".

"Those two barrels...are they explosives...this kind of weapon against mortals...it's too ridiculous..."

Laast's six senses are also far beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people. He can tell that the two wooden barrels are filled with gunpowder just by looking and smelling them from a few hundred meters away.

But he still didn't think it was of any use.

He didn't even bother to pay attention to the mortal, and just continued to run away.

Until Chen Ce spoke deep in the consciousness of this body:

[Don’t run away yet...]

Sejuani arrived with two barrels of explosives.

But as the distance between her and "Chen Ce" became shorter and shorter, she felt more and more something was wrong - Chen Ce... was he... really the monster in front of her...?

Where is that skinny little handsome boy?How did it become like this...?

He is several meters tall, has horns on his head, and is covered in scales...

He looks like a monster...

"Chen...Chen Ce...?"

Sejuani pulled the reins dozens of meters away, and Steelmane stopped immediately.

"Ah..." The terrifying monster turned his head, his voice low and hoarse: "Don't use a mortal name to disgrace my glory... I am Rayast..."

"La...Raast...?" Sejuani was even more confused.

But before she could figure it out, the monster quickly approached.

"Leave the explosives, you can leave..."

"But--"

"Stop it, mortal...get out of here before I can't help but kill you..."

Sejuani wanted to say something else, but Raast had already roughly snatched the explosive barrel from Steel Mane's back - it was as light as holding a few balls of cotton.

"Go away..." After getting the explosive barrel, Laast directly lifted up the entire steel mane and threw Sejuani along with it a hundred meters away.

Although it looked rough this time, Sejuani and Juvask Boar were not injured when they fell on the snow.

Instead, Rhaast was in trouble—Aatrox rushed over.

Boom-!

Another extremely powerful sword slashed down, and Laast's arm, which had just been half restored with blood magic, was broken again.

He couldn't help but cursed in an instant: "I told you to move faster! A mere mortal's life will be gone if it's gone!"

[It's all part of the plan...] Anyway, it's not Chen Ce who hurts.

"You are a damn mortal too...!" Laast was very angry, but now was not the time to quarrel.

Aatrox's giant sword struck again, and the destructive momentum and matching power made people shudder.

Rhaast quickly used deception magic to dodge.

At the same time, he stretched out a finger and placed it on the lead of the barrel.

A wisp of Darkin energy overflowed, and the flame-like heat instantly ignited the fuse.

The moment he broke his invisibility, he threw several explosive barrels at Aatrox at the same time.

Boom-!

Violent explosions resounded through the sky.

This time the momentum is very strong.

But... when it comes to power, Aatrox is not afraid of this "child's toy".

As an ascendant, things like explosive barrels were no different from fireworks for fun.

How could a mortal weapon harm a god's warrior?

Not even a piece of his carapace could be blown apart.

It's just that the movement is louder.

There's also a lot of smoke.

Wow——!The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air resounded in the thick fog, and Aatrox, who was well prepared, immediately blocked it with his giant sword.

Creating smoke to confuse the vision, and then taking the opportunity to make a sneak attack... How could such a childish trick deceive a warrior who has experienced many battles?

"You're so ridiculous, Raast..."

Aatrox used his arms to exert force, and the Darkin Demonic Sword instantly overwhelmed the opponent's scythe.

But La Ast revealed a sly smile.

"The surprise is yet to come, Aatrox..."

Boom-!

There was another loud bang, and a violent shock wave went straight to Aatrox's spine.

It's another explosive barrel hidden in the back with delayed detonation.

Although this can't hurt him at all, it can make his body lean forward for a moment.

Raast found the opportunity and changed the direction of the sickle's attack at the cost of being hit hard by the sword.

Cha-!

This sword perfectly cut off Aatrox's sword-holding arm.

But his chest was also split open by Aatrox.

As a result, he couldn't take advantage of the victory.

Aatrox quickly switched the sword in his left hand and attacked in a rage - this feeling of being calculated reminded him of some bad past... which made him very unhappy.

"Damn cheater-!!"

The giant sword struck, but Laast didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately turned around and fled into the thick fog.

The smoke and dust created by those barrels of explosives became a perfect "smoke bomb."

Seeing this, Aatrox chased after him without hesitation - he was confident that he could accurately locate Rhaast in the smoke.

Even if he couldn't see Rhaast, the latter couldn't run away.

The dark descendants are sensitive to each other...

"Come! Fight with me—!"

"Bang..." Laast dragged his injured body and kept running away.

But he could never run far.

Not to mention that his speed itself is not as fast as Aatrox, but his severely injured body is destined to be unable to run far.

Within a moment, he gradually stopped in a thick fog.

And Aatrox also saw the vague and familiar figure through the thick fog.

"It's time to end, my brother...I despise the cowardly way you ran away!"

Aatrox approached slowly, his red-lit "evil eyes" looking particularly terrifying in the thick fog.

Raast stopped running completely.

"Aatrox...you are indeed very strong..." The weak gasp sounded like a dying person.

"You don't have to compliment me, Rhaast..." Aatrox's vision gradually became clear in the thick fog, and the severed arm stopped bleeding. "I will kill you anyway... Yes, I don't hate you, I just want to destroy the world."

"Do you want to die together in the final mass extinction..."

"Yes, yes... I can no longer bear this pain... Our glory... We have become what we are now, Raast... It is no longer necessary..."

"Sometimes it is wise to accept the reality... You take glory too seriously, Aatrox..." Rhaast's breathing became weaker and weaker, as if he might die completely at any time. "You are no longer self-respecting... you are conceited..."

"You and I think differently."

Aatrox was about to cross the last thick fog, and he slowly raised the Darkin Demon Sword.

"I don't want to discuss right and wrong with you. I only have this goal now... Goodbye, my brother."

"Hmm..." Raast raised his head with difficulty.

The last thick fog dissipated between the two, and they could see each other clearly.

Then, Rhaast showed a teasing smile.

Aatrox frowned.

He saw clearly...the "dark descendant" in front of him...

This Raast...is different from the previous one...

Shrunk, hollow, with very little flesh and blood...

He looked back quickly.

His severed arm, which had been chopped off to the ground before, was indeed gone.

And the Rhaast in front of him... this shriveled body was made of his severed arms.

There is not much flesh, flesh and bones, just an empty skin that cannot move - it is the Darkin scythe and blood magic that maintain his aura, making him invisible in the thick fog, and "interfering" with the Darkin's movement. mutual induction between them.

This is his true body, but that body has long disappeared...

Aatrox realized he had been fooled.

He finally understood the real purpose of that "little trick".

But it's too late.

"Hello..." A mortal voice rang in my ears, and a tiny figure broke the invisibility.

A silver sword fell quickly.

Aatrox's sword had already struck Raast, and there was no time to withdraw it - nor his outstretched hand.