Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage Chapter 82

The northern plains of Piltover.

The raging wind blew wildly, and the grass that was taller than a human knee was bent.

The rain was pouring down from the sky, the dark clouds covered the sky, and there was hardly a trace of light to be seen.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The puddles on the grass continued to make bursting sounds, and a group of three soldiers led by iron armored soldiers shuttled across the plain.

Suddenly, Imistan, the leader, raised his right hand.

Snapped!

Except for the giant-like Sion who continued to move forward, the rest of the soldiers stopped and raised their weapons of different types to form a defensive posture.

Imistan's face was cold, his raised right hand clenched into a fist.

"Mage! Protect!"

At the back, a young mage holding a blue-blue staff and also wearing iron armor stood up.

The top of his palm-like staff suddenly lit up with a faint blue fire.

This group of flames rose to the sky, and a shield with a faint flame appeared.

The whereabouts of Duoduo Xiaoyouhuo fell into the hands of military mages everywhere in the army.

They injected magic power into it to maintain the operation of the shield.

Wow!

When they completed the protection, the water flow on the ground suddenly gathered in one direction.

In front of Sion, the sky-piercing water column slammed upwards, driving vegetation and rocks, forming a giant with water as the main body.

The giant was more than ten meters high, and the stone-based arm slammed down.

"Roar!"

Shane roared, the battle axe in his hand came up to meet it, intersected with the stone fist, and made a roar.

At the same time, leopard wolves were condensed on the plain by the water, and they screamed and rushed towards the shroud of fire.

The leopard wolves and the bee pupae slammed into the shield without fear of death. The shield did not prevent them from passing through, but after they passed through, a faint fire would burn on their bodies.

Water and fire abruptly coexisted on a non-living creature. Their fierce faces were still expressionless, and they stretched out their sharp claws condensed by high-speed and high-pressure water, and waved them down.

boom!

The sharp claws slammed on the shield-wielding soldiers in the first row, making a dull collision, leaving traces of white marks.

Immediately afterwards, a long spear stabbed out of the gap in the shield array and penetrated into the body of the leopard wolf, but it only splashed out clumps of water.

The leopard wolf returned to its original state after a while. Some continued to pounce, attempting to break up the shield formation. Some jumped up, wanting to jump over the shield formation.

Bass!

The bright and melodious sound of drawing a sword sounded, Imistan drew out the long sword from his waist, took the lead, and aimed at the leopard wolf who was about to jump over the shield formation.

Wow!

The leopard wolf was cut into two pieces by his sword, and the water flow seemed to have lost its life and fell freely to the ground.

"Lesser's defense, slash!"

As Imistan jumped up and drank, the soldiers with great swords followed his move, but they jumped high in heavy armor, and chopped up the leopard waves that came flying.

In front, Shane faced the water giant more than ten meters tall by himself. But despite his roar, he could only barely hold back the giant's stone fist.

On the grass, the leopard wolves were still gathering, charging towards the army formation guarded by Lei Se.

The fighting is intensifying.

In the sky, the gust of wind is still roaring, the thunder is occasionally embellished, and the raindrops are the main theme of the sky.

On a high mountain near Piltover, Ryan sat at a stone table with a game of chess and two cups of tea in front of him.

The raindrops vented freely, but disappeared without a trace when they got close to him.

A slender figure suddenly appeared in the empty seat in front of him.

She has pale skin, smooth black hair draped over her shoulders, and a black trench coat attached to Lingling's delicate body, as if revealing endless temptation.

The new lady sits gracefully on the stone bench with her legs side by side, her beautiful face is like a rose blooming after the rain, beautiful and deadly. Her delicate red lips parted slightly, and a beautiful voice sounded:

"Ryan Meredith, I'm surprised."

She looked at Ryan with unbridled eyes, and then turned to the chess game.

On the chessboard, the queen of black sits at the back, the king in the middle is surrounded, and the knight in the front falls into the attack range of the white flag mage.

"Every black rose needs nutrients to bloom. The empire is full of roses, but it also becomes extremely fragile." Ryan looked calm.

"Giggle, empire? Authority? In front of the supreme power, what is this?" The woman pursed her lips and chuckled.

She looked to the north with her deep eyes, as if she could see the Reese garrison soldiers who were fighting hard, as well as the defeated Sain:

"In this boring world, the value of ordinary people is to become the nutrient for you and me to become stronger. Thousands of sentient beings are worse than the only one."

The woman said and turned her deep eyes to Ryan.

Obviously, in her eyes, the thousand-strong elite army below is far inferior to the man sitting in front of her.

"fun..."

"What did Swain tell you?"

The woman interrupted Ryan's voice forcefully. Her face was gloomy and uncertain, as if recalling some unbearable past.

That name is her most painful memory.

"You're pretending too much, the pale lady LeBlanc."

Ryan still read out the other party's real name.

The other party may still be very concerned, but a thousand years have passed. As the controller behind the empire, the reaction should not be so violent.

After listening to Ryan's words, LeBlanc sighed slightly, her delicate face becoming more boring, her pale and slender hand grasped the knight on the chessboard, and pushed forward a step.

Deng!

As the pieces fell, the battlefield in the distance seemed to respond. The dark fire shield in the sky was full of flames~www.mtlnovel.com~ As soon as the leopard wolf hit the shield, it was burned by the dark turquoise flame, turned into deep ice cubes, and finally shattered into ice crystals and fell.

"The Embrace of the Nether Fire, the top burns the unquenchable flame that the owner of the immortal fortress brought from the underworld. The icy flame can burn the soul, and even the undead cannot escape."

Ryan stared at the chessboard calmly, pushed the mage flag lightly, took a step up diagonally, and watched the knight again.

Above the plain, the dense raindrops changed instantly.

The raindrops condensed together in the air and turned into a sharp blade, in which the water was compressed and flowed at an extremely fast speed.

Swish!

In an instant, tens of thousands of water blades slammed into the Netherfire shield, colliding violently with the flames on it, weakening it back to its previous state.

The leopard wolf rushed into the interior again and met with Leither's garrison.

The faces of the soldiers in the iron helmets are resolute and stern, wielding weapons like machines, and performing their respective duties.

The defense is airtight and the attack is precise and powerful.

"Giggle, the rain of water blades that terrified the Ionians. You are the first mage to develop direct attack water magic. If you join the Black Rose, you will be forever remembered in the history of Noxus."

LeBlanc smiled charmingly, ignoring the trapped knight chess piece, but picked up the teacup prepared by Ryan and took a sip of tea:

"It's still that strange taste, but it's inexplicably intoxicating, especially the aroma of black magic in it."

Tea was once only circulated in certain remote areas of Ionia to strengthen the will of ascetics.

After Ryan occupied there, after the cultivation of magic, it became a unique magic drink.

The generals of Noxus prefer spirits, but she only loves the taste of tea.

Chapter end