Its lower body alone is now twice as tall as the walls of Noxus' Immortal Fortress.

Such a huge size makes everyone despair.

Even Lissandra, who had always remained calm, could not help but frown after sensing such a huge body - in that war thousands of years ago... she, Avarosa and Serelda had never... Forcing Volibear into this form...

She has never seen such a spirit bear...

I didn't even know it had this kind of ability...

In other words... all her plans are based only on Volibear in his normal state...

And once she "evolves", she is a little helpless...

"Maybe we should avoid the edge for the time being..." Chen Ce temporarily took back control of his body from La Ast and chose to run away amid the latter's endless abuse.

Lissandra, Ashe and Sejuani also believe that they cannot go head-to-head with the current Volibear - at least not here.In front of the camp.

"Collapse and sell out..." Chen Ce, who had the greatest hatred for Volibear, immediately ran in the opposite direction of the camp, and Volibear, who had lost his mind, really caught up with him.

But he seems to be a little outrun by Volibear.

The opponent's size is really too big... one step can take him hundreds or thousands of steps.

With no way to retreat, he decided to turn around and fight before continuing to run.

"Relay, Rayast!" Chen Ce returned control of his body to Rayast.

"Cowardly mortal!!" Laast cursed on the spot.

But just when he was about to meet Volibear, another unexpected thing happened——

A figure also nearly four meters tall and with horns on its head suddenly appeared.

There is also a huge dark red sword.

as well as……

An angry and joyful roar:

"The end of the world is coming——! The real God Killer is coming——!"

Zheng-!

After a crisp sword cry, the mountain-like behemoth roared in pain - one of Volibear's thick ankles was cut off directly.

Rhaast froze on the spot for a moment.

Until he touched his empty back.

He finally realized what...

"Aatrox..."

Chapter 39 Elites? The ones I ask my brother to fight are the elites!

Volibear used his strongest skill - Sky Sound Falling.

Under the nourishment of thunder and lightning, its already huge body became even more terrifying. The crackling arcs of electricity continued to circulate on its body, and even its eyes erupted with bursts of dazzling lightning.

Its fur stood on end, and lightning raged in its flesh.Its scars glow.Thunderbolts poured out from its mouth, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

It let out bursts of terrifying roars, becoming less and less like a bear - its flesh and blood seemed to begin to float away: its muscles, hair, and muscles began to separate, with only the endless lightning connecting them.

In such a state, it is almost challenging the entire nature - the growth law that goes against nature is like a provocation to the material realm - even the spirits in the spiritual realm have never been so twisted.

Volibear, who is "standing tall" in a physical sense, seems to be invincible.

Until that dark red giant sword appeared.

Aatrox cut off Volibear's thick ankle with just one sword - the length of the darkin sword was not even as wide as the diameter of Volibear's ankle, but the terrifying sword energy directly cut off all the bones, flesh and meridians. broken.

The body as huge as a mountain collapsed to the ground, and the shock caused was comparable to an unprecedented earthquake - the snow and gravel brought up directly buried less than half of the Freljord Alliance camp.

Not even an avalanche has such terrifying destructive power.

At this moment, both humans and werebears stopped - the mortal battle was meaningless.

As long as the leader of one party wins, their so-called "army" is nothing more than a colony of ants that can be killed at will.

not to mention……

Now it seems to be a three-way melee.

"The time has come! The moment of revenge has arrived!"

High in the sky, a terrifying figure spread its wings - he looked like both a demon and a fallen angel, and those huge, hole-filled wings almost covered the sky.

His shadow was cast on the ground and looked as big as a moat.

"The end of the world is coming——!"

The terrifying figure moved.

Then suddenly disappeared in place.

When everyone saw him again, he was already in front of Chen Ce - together with the extremely sharp dark red sword.

puff--!

In just a moment, Chen Ce's body was pierced by the dark demon sword.

"This is just a trivial interest..." Aatrox gritted his teeth in a voice that was both hoarse and calm. The resentment contained in it was almost as much as the hatred he felt when he was deceived by the Twilight Stars and imprisoned in the sword.

"Look carefully..."

call--!

There was a sound of rushing wind, and Aatrox disappeared again.

He did not directly kill Chen Ce.

Chen Ce, who was already severely exhausted and now had his body pierced, almost fell to the ground. He could barely maintain his figure by relying on the dark scythe to support the ground.

He quickly logged in and put Raast fully online.

"If it hurts, let me hurt you, right...!" Laast yelled angrily, "You cunning, damn mortal...!"

"Then I want you to use blood magic to recover your injuries - everyone knows that your blood magic is the best, and you have no rivals in the entire Ascended group, especially compared to someone like Aatrox. I don’t know how many times stronger it is." Chen Ce explained patiently.

"It makes sense..." Laast snorted with disdain, but couldn't hide his pride in his tone.

Obviously, this kind of pure bullshit is applicable to all arrogant "god warriors" - Raast is especially applicable.

Chen Ce has mastered the way to control darkness.

"By the way, why did he run away after stabbing him with a sword?" Laast put down his scythe, sat on the ground, and devoted himself to using blood magic to restore "himself" to his injuries.

"That guy Aatrox usually takes revenge... You did that to him before. Shouldn't he want to kill you a thousand times?"

"You're right, but theoretically Aatrox should hate you more." Chen Ce smiled, "It's you who keeps nagging in his ears."

"I was just stating the facts, and I didn't mean to disgust him."

"To state the facts means to activate the history books with high intensity 24 hours a day and ignore the facts."

"That's because you don't understand." Laast still didn't feel that he had exaggerated in any way before.

Chen Ce didn't care and just silently brought the topic back on track: "Aatrox probably wants to torture us...or maybe he has a hint of hesitation..."

"Hesitation?" Laast didn't quite understand.

"He has to make sure that after killing Volibear, he still has a [-]% success rate in killing us - otherwise he will be finished."

"Is he really afraid of your previous threat? That's so stupid and funny!"

"He has to think about it carefully..." Chen Ce chuckled, "After all, carving those words on his sword is ten thousand times more uncomfortable than killing him."

"I just want to be the dog of the Twilight Stars or something. It's ridiculous to care about that kind of thing." Rhaast was still disdainful.

But...after all, not every ascended person is as flexible and flexible as him.

Aatrox is the most typical one who can't bend his knees - this can be seen from his determination not to find a host.Carving that kind of thing on his sword would be better than sealing him for another 114514 years.

"Anyway, let's watch the battle now... try to recover from injuries and conserve strength first, and then take it one step at a time." Chen Ce explained while controlling his neck to twist towards Aatrox.

The two monster-like beings were fighting fiercely.

It is true that Aatrox wanted to kill him and Rhaast, but he was also full of murderous intentions towards the demigod Volibear - as he said, he was a world destroyer.

And to destroy the world, the top priority is top powerhouses like Volibear.

Kill all the gods and demigods first, and then destroy this fragile world.

On the other hand... he does desire to fight the strong.

Because it would make him feel "alive" again.

In a real battle, he could experience the feeling of being in battle and killing the enemy...the feeling of life and death hanging on a thread...the excitement, the tension...

The feeling of returning to the days of the gods and warriors.

He couldn't stop.

"Come on—! Fight with me!!"

Aatrox rushed towards Volibear with the Darkin Demon Sword in hand. The latter's huge body seemed to be a disadvantage in this life-and-death struggle - it could not catch Aatrox.

Aatrox is too fast...

Several times faster than Rayast.

Sword after sword, the blood-hungry hunter left countless hideous scars on the huge bear.

Finally, Volibear, the "Creator of the Freljord", couldn't bear it anymore.

It extended one hand to the sky.

The unknowing Aatrox was still slashing wantonly, while Chen Ce and Raast, who had already learned a lesson, quickly hid away.

A moment later, a bolt of lightning fell from the dense dark clouds.

The thunder of divine punishment.

Boom-! !

No matter how fast Aatrox is, he can't be faster than lightning.

In just an instant, his already pitch-black body was transformed into a deep black like coke by the violent energy. The seemingly indestructible Darkin carapace gradually began to peel off, revealing the ripe muscles and blood that had been evaporated into gaseous form. .

Aatrox was strong, but he couldn't ignore such a fierce attack.

If it had been him in his prime, he might have been able to achieve semi-injury, but now... the flesh and blood of the bearman was simply worthless in front of Volibear.

Even if his energy strengthened the mess of flesh countless times, it would still be difficult to withstand an attack of this magnitude.

After the dazzling lightning flashed across, his state was almost the same as that of Rhaast before - his whole body lost strength and fell from Volibear's huge body.

After a near free fall, he fell to the ground like a corpse.

Volibear gasped and stood up again, preparing to use thunder to blast the hateful little bug into ashes.

But the moment it raised its hand to summon thunder and lightning, Aatrox...

Standing up tremblingly.

The flesh and blood on his body began to peel off, revealing the dense white bones inside.

But he stood as straight as an undead skeletal warrior.

He casually grabbed another bear body nearby.

The blood magic was running, and the latter's flesh and blood immediately became his flesh and blood.

In this battlefield full of mortals and dead bodies, he is equivalent to having endless "blood packs".

And Volibear's full blow couldn't kill him instantly...

This means that he can fight until the end of the world.

Until Volibear's mountain-high body was completely chopped into a puddle of flesh.

"I am Aatrox...I am...the Godslayer...!!"

With an angry roar, Aatrox charged at the giant bear again.

Like a berserker who only knows how to fight.

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