"The entire Second Army is gone... We may have fallen into a trap." Karma quickly read the battle reports sent back from the front line and compiled all the current information in just a few moments.

"They may have been intercepted by other Noxian legions in Weili, or maybe..."

Karma didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but the meaning was already clear.

Irelia frowned and clenched the shirt on the table with one hand.

Originally, as the leader of the resistance, she should have waited until later to come on stage, but now it seems... maybe she has to go into battle immediately.

"You want to come now?" Karma immediately guessed what the other party was thinking.

"I can't wait any longer." Irelia said firmly, "The situation is not optimistic now, it can even be said to be very bad... I must personally go into battle to boost morale."

"This... okay." Karma nodded and put down the battle report in his hand. "Then I'll go with you."

Hearing this, Irelia hesitated for a moment.

But in the end, she didn't refuse the offer - as a member of the Ionian spiritual tradition, Karma could boost morale better than she could.

The two quickly packed their equipment and walked towards the door without looking back.

But just as they were about to leave, a little white fox lying at the door basking in the sun suddenly stopped them.

It was a little white fox with nine big fluffy tails.

There is no doubt that she is Ahri who actively changed her form - it would be more comfortable to bask in the sun like this.

"Where are you going?" The little fox raised her pink pad. Her voice didn't sound as charming as Ahri's usual, but it was a little more cute.

"Are you... Ahri?" Irelia was stunned for a moment before she recognized the little fox in front of her. "We are going to the front line for support. You can continue to bask in the sun here and don't run around."

"Frontline? No, no, you can't go." The little fox with nine blue fox tails shook his head again, "If I don't go, you don't go either."

"The situation on the frontline is not optimistic now, we have to go!"

"But my beloved asked you not to go."

"What?" Irelia frowned in confusion, becoming increasingly anxious.

But Ahri just lay down again - right at the door.

"My dear, I said, no matter what happens, you should not go to the battlefield - if you feel that the front line cannot be defeated, then just ask the soldiers to retreat."

"Retreat? How to retreat?!" Irelia became even more anxious, "Noxus has assembled a large army. If we retreat now, all our previous efforts will be in vain! We finally recovered it with great difficulty. The land will be taken away by them again!"

"Hmm...I'm not sure about you either, but you guys can't leave anyway." Ahri shook his head and continued to lie down and bask in the sun. "My dear, we will definitely win this war. You just need to retreat when you are at a disadvantage."

"Does Chen Ce have any backup plans? If not... now is really not the time to take into account personal emotions!"

"Honey said that bad white-haired woman would end everything."

"Miss Syndra?"

"Hmm...it seems to be that name."

"No!" Irelia shook her head again - she had already learned about Syndra's situation in the frontline battle report.

Syndra was indeed very strong, almost single-handedly disrupting the rear of the entire Noxian army, but... it was just chaos.

There is no way she can decide the outcome alone!

Even if no one can hurt her, her destructive power is limited, and the Noxian army will trample the frontline battlefield!

What's more... According to the frontline battle report, Syndra is gradually showing signs of fatigue, and I am afraid that he will soon be unable to control the situation in the rear!

"Even Miss Syndra can't do it... We must go to support!"

"You are exactly what my dear said..." The little fox sighed humanely, stood up again and shook his fur. "My dear, I knew you would be anxious, and I also guessed that you couldn't trust that bad white-haired woman."

"Then what?" Irelia couldn't help but rush out.

"Then... my dear said, when you insist on going out, just wait another half an hour."

The little fox gradually used its two hind legs to prop up its whole body, and then gradually mobilized the spiritual energy in the body.

Within a few moments, the cute little fox turned into a cute and charming Ahri.

"He also said, don't underestimate Syndra."

Dozens of magicians who are proficient in black magic surrounded the safe house, which was quite like catching a turtle in a jar.

Indeed, Chen Ce's weakness is magic attacks.

But he did not feel panic, and only calmly asked Morse, the former commander of the Second Army: "Why did you betray Ionia?"

"I didn't betray Ionia." The latter shook his head, "I just...that's all, you don't understand."

"But you collaborated with the Noxians."

"Sometimes you have to learn to be flexible."

"So, what didn't the Pale Lady say to you?"

"Ms. Pale? Yes, I remembered...you have been in contact with her. What, did you also reach some kind of cooperative relationship?"

"You might make her unhappy if you kill me." Chen Ce did not answer the question directly.

"If you're not happy, then don't be happy. Anyway, my cooperation with her ends here." Morse chuckled again in an indifferent tone, "She is using me, and I am using her... as our When interests conflict, cooperation naturally ends.”

"So, are you determined to kill me?"

"No, Ace, I won't kill you." Morse stood behind a group of black magicians, his calm tone full of confusion. "I always remember the friendship between us...I won't kill you, I just want you to do one thing for me."

"What?" Chen Ce asked calmly.

"Tell Xindora to stop."

"Do you want to threaten her with me?"

"Threat... so be it." Morse said softly, "Although she won't have a decisive impact on the entire battle, her destructive power still makes me very afraid... Try to pay as little as possible."

"Do you really believe that I can make her stop?" Chen Ce shook his head.

"I can see that she has different feelings for you... Even if she can't, it would be good to deal with this powerful warrior of yours - I can take advantage of the situation to push your... away and push you to the shadow assassin and grid. On Rick. Same with the AWOL of the Second Legion."

"Syndra will destroy everything."

"No, she can't." There was a hint of disdain in Morse's tone. "I have fully understood her power - including the current battle report. She is already a bit exhausted, isn't she? She can't even defeat Noxus. Even the logistics troops cannot be annihilated."

"Then you underestimate her." Chen Ce smiled.

"You think too highly of her... No matter what, I will try to use you to force her to stop first." Morse waved his hand calmly.

Suddenly, dozens of black magicians poured into the safe house, making the originally spacious space instantly become extremely crowded.

Samira, who was also trapped in a tight siege, suddenly felt a little desperate, and even cursed Chen Ce secretly in her heart - she had never had any luck since the first time she saw this man!

Not once!

The black magicians pressed closer and closer, and the entire safe house began to shine with magical light - this safe house had been set by them with magical boundaries in advance, and it was not easy to escape.

Fortunately, Chen Ce had no intention of running away.

He glanced at the black magicians with an inspection look, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Morse, maybe you underestimate not only Syndra, but also... me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrible breath of death filled the air again.

The energy of the underworld did not directly break away the magic traps set by the black magicians, but it rushed straight into the depths of their consciousness.

Being familiar with black magic, they reacted immediately.

This is... the underworld... the breath of that person...

"You have studied black magic in the Immortal Fortress, right? Then I think you will not be unfamiliar with this."

Chen Ce smiled and stood in front of Samira, then raised his hand to a black magician directly in front of him.

"I think Mordekaiser would be happy to see you - his 'descendants'."

"...!" The pointed black magician didn't even have time to issue a warning before the terrifying aura of death completely enveloped him.

When other black magicians saw this, they immediately attacked Chen Ce.

Unfortunately, their magic only penetrated Chen Ce's illusory body - he was no longer completely in the physical realm.

Various magical attacks awkwardly hit the walls of the safe house.

Seeing the opportunity, Samira decisively chose to "sell her teammates" and run away, rushing out of the hole.

She could feel a terrible black magic force pulling on her legs, but fortunately it was not directed at her - the target of these black magicians was Chen Ce, so naturally they would not abandon her for some reason. Chen Ce went after her, an insignificant "idler".

Before Chen Ce completely disappeared, he only showed a kind smile to Morse:

"None of you can escape..."

The desperate situation of reincarnation...

Syndra could no longer hold on.

But it's not because of depletion of magic power.

Instead, she is...

I can no longer hold back my magic power.

Chen Ce had been telling her before that she must fight for a longer time with less magic power just like how she had dealt with the three Noxian legions before - to put it bluntly, she must try to fight with those groups that were as dense and dense as insects. Weak mortals can play house if they play more.

She had been fishing wherever she could since the beginning of the war.

Like throwing pebbles at people, using magic to levitate pebbles, and making pitiful people float around in the sky...

But even so, those weak mortals still disappeared too quickly.

She was obviously just playing casually, but when she turned around, she found that several military camps had been turned into ruins.

Why is this?

it's wired……

Could it be that they can't even carry a few small stones...

It's obviously just a small stone with a diameter of ten to eight meters...

"What a weak mortal..."

Syndra is suspended in the sky, almost like a black dot on the ground, and no bow and arrow magic can touch her.

Her only worry now is that she can no longer contain her magic power.

Not only will it hurt your body if you hold it in like this, at least it will definitely become even more uncontrollable later on.

At that time, it will not only be an instant solution to the war, but it may also destroy the "resistance army" that Chen Ce wants to keep.

However... Chen Ce also said that there are two situations where she can slightly increase the magic output, and then depending on the situation, slowly increase the intensity of the release until it is completely released.

The first situation is that Chen Ce himself comes.

The second situation is...

After the rebels showed signs of retreat.

"Now……"

The silver-haired girl lowered her head and looked down at the open plain. Countless black spots seemed to be moving in the same direction.

If one side is advancing, the other side should be retreating.

Probably that "resistance army".

That is to say... now...

This is situation two.

"Well...it's really hard to endure."

After a contemptuous remark, Syndra slowly raised her hands.

The next moment, the earthquake started.

Another moment...

A piece of ground that was three or four football fields began to break away from gravity, and countless gravel and soil mixed with the terrified screams of mortals were scattered around.

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