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Chapter 275 Flying Wing Sisters

The spear in the hands of Jiawen IV mastered Zhao Xin and emphasized moving forward.

As soon as the battle began, his body broke through Garen at the fastest speed, and the long halberd in his hand was wrapped in inertia and stabbed forward.

"Ha!" Garen shouted loudly, holding the big sword in his hand tightly with both hands, even if he placed it on his shoulder, he ran forward, using the most basic and effective fighting skills of the Fearless Pioneer Legion, and Fearless Charge.

Speed ​​can bring more powerful power than you have.

The weapons of both sides can be close to each other. Galen's big sword swung horizontally, and a powerful and heavy blow swept the prince's halberd tip for a short distance.

Galen took this opportunity to bully himself, and his waist was pressed against the tip of the halberd.

At the same time, his body, holding the Great Sword of Judgment in his hand, began to rotate like a top, and the silver-white sword light surrounded him to form a "judgment area" where no one can approach him and hurt him as soon as he touched it!

The prince knew that if he was holding a long halberd approached by a broad sword, he would be very likely to fall into a disadvantage.

He stepped on the ground with his feet and jumped backwards. At the same time, he supported the ground with a long halberd to assist in retreating.

After the distance was widened, he stole the lunge on his feet, and a different type of reblade stabbed Garen in the face. The shot was extremely gorgeous and made many spearmen amazed.

In this shot, Debon General Zhao Xin saw the appearance of an unrivaled spear in the Noxus Arena when he was young.

That, who is just fighting to win the game, has no faith.

Galen faced the tip of the halberd pointing directly at the door, without any fear or fear. He did not retreat as much as Jiawen, and his speed of charging forward was still the same.

But when the halberd was about to pierce his face, the peak floated across his forehead.

Galen actually bent his legs, curled up, supported by his shoulders, and rolled over with his side.

Although Galen could not accumulate strength to swing his sword at this time, he quickly brought the distance closer in such a dangerous way.

At this moment, he chose to abandon the sword directly and stretched out his hand to lift Jiawen's calf. At the same time, he tripped Jiawen's other leg and tripped Jiawen to the ground.

Then Galen turned over and rode on Jiawen's body, clenched his fists with both hands, arched his left and right, and punched Jiawen's face one by one.

He growled, “Have you lost all your self in just one month after you took the position of King?

When you charge into battle, what are the bold words of defending your country?

What about your beliefs?”

Garen punched him one by one, as if he would hit him like this and he would be able to get his former friend back.

His voice became deeper and deeper, saying, "Hate blinded your eyes, made you lose your judgment of facts, and made you remember that the devil was a disaster.

But they also have parents, lovers, and children. They are also living Demacians!

From our perspective, we are forbidden demons, and from the perspective of these innocent people, we are massacre.

Please sober up!"

Galen punched Jiawen's arms back, and then punched Jiawen's nose bridge, making the other party's nose covered with blood. Under the stimulation of the tear glands, tears were constantly flowing.

Garen's fist still did not stop and said, "He is Demacian like us!"

From the beginning of this battle, Garen knew that he would not lose.

Because he knew that the old friend on the other side had lost his belief in defending his country and had lost the support for fighting for those who could not fight.

Even though Jiawen's combat skills are exquisite and his body is strong, he is just a combat doll for Garen at this moment.

"People often say that the king is lonely, and it feels so uncomfortable that no one can trust it!" Galen looked at Jiawen, who was crying and sighed:

"But don't forget! Demacia is not Demacia that belongs only to you, it is also Demacia that belongs to every Demacia!

Don't bear everything on yourself, at least I and the Demacia citizens behind me can trust."

This sentence made Jiawen completely break his defense. He was covered in blood and said tremblingly: "I lost!"

The audience was silent, and the people and soldiers pressed their chests with one hand to present praise to both sides who were fighting bravely!

Galen won, and his next action was approved by the king...it was legitimate to enforce the law.

In a country like Demacia where the royal power is supreme, the people gather in this Dawn Fortress. What most people want is to obtain the reputation of the demon-demonic devil-demonics in the IV of Garvan, punish the treacherous ministers... so that the royal power will not be deceived by the treacherous ministers.

Otherwise, they would not have been called "clearing the king's side".

Garen swept his eyes and stood on the platform of Fort Dawn before. Because the battle ended too quickly and had not had time to escape, he raised his arms and shouted, "Catch them for me!"

...

Camp outside the city.

Zhu Ping, wearing a cow statue of justice, looked down at the tiny human under his command and chuckled:

"You lost, Tiana Miangu!"

"No wonder Garen and Laxana suddenly became so smart!" Tiana still looked, saying, "But I didn't expect that the existence standing behind them to give advice was you, the Colossus of Justice."

Tiana moved her eyes away from Eldred, the commander of the Demon-Search Corps who was confronting the capital army of the kingdom, and asked Zhu Ping: "I'm very curious, what price did you pay to get this stubborn stone to take action."

At this time, Demacia Xiongdu's plan was proceeding in an orderly manner, so Zhu Ping didn't mind having more quarrels with Tiana to prevent Marshal Tiana from turning against each other and choosing to burn both the jade and the jade.

Zhu Ping stretched out a finger and said, "First, you will definitely lose, so his appearance can reduce unnecessary casualties."

Tiana nodded expressionlessly.

Zhu Ping stretched out two fingers and said, "Second, only we can stop Demacia's upcoming collapse!"

"Ha!" Tiana's expression changed, she chuckled, looking a little cold.

"As for the third one!" Zhu Ping stretched out his finger and said, "He wants me to save your life!"

Tiana was stunned for a moment and said, "Then I want to thank my dear husband."

Although she said her dear husband, she had no smile on her face, and she looked extremely aloof and cold. She continued: "However, I may not have suffered his last tenderness!"

"What does it mean?" Zhu Ping felt something was in the other party's words.

Tiana said to herself: "Do you know the hymns of the Flying Wings?"

"The angel of judgment Kyle and the fallen angel Moganna..." Lux responded, this was the nursery rhyme she saw when she read the classics a few days ago.

Zhu Ping frowned and asked, "The angel of judgment has not appeared for hundreds of years. Demacia has been warring for years for so many years. Do you think she will appear this time?"

Tiana suddenly laughed, her smile was full of coldness, and she said, "Do you think I want to kill Garven III?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Ping's expression frozen.

Tiana smiled and said, "We are just a bunch of poor people walking on the wire rope!"

Zhu Pingyuan thought she killed the old king for money or power.

I want to use the Demon Forbidden Action to expand my family's power.

Or, by eliminating the devils of civilians, they will make the civilians lose the power to rise in class and become permanent and stable as the nobles of Demacia.

However, at this moment, this simple sentence made Zhu Ping's spine feel cold.
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