northernbook Chapter 177: Crocodile and Sword Demon! Real Warriors!
Chapter 177: Crocodile and Sword Demon! Real Warriors!
However, he did not choose to do so, and he would have to play for a while to see what kind of skills this human being who dared to call himself the desert emperor still had.
Xerath's hand pointed to the giant magic turret again.
At this time, the magic cloud around the magic turret has disappeared, and it is replaced by this exquisite and powerful giant magic turret.
With Xerath's rushing gesture, the magic turret began to frantically condense the magic energy in the entire magic world.
The huge energy flow was more violent than the previous eight magic turrets.
At most, the previous flow of magical energy just caused a lot of magical air waves.
But this time, it was completely different.
The original magic air wave has disappeared, and what follows is a completely visible energy river similar to countless rivers.
Countless energy rivers began to surge towards the giant magic turret frantically.
Just like the feeling of Wanchuan returning to the sea, it is extremely magnificent, extremely shocking, and extremely turbulent!
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"It's over, this time it's really over, Aunt Jiang's sand soldiers are gone!"
A person from the Dragon Kingdom shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Hey! The Golden Shurima Desert Warrior can't move, and the opponent has gathered such a powerful force. 99
Another Dragon Country man also shook his head and said.
"I can't help it, it seems that this time I was really beaten passively, and I can't recover.
The third dragon countryman gave a conclusion about the battle.
Gradually, countless people from Longguo no longer had hope for Jiang Yibai's attack this time.
But the failure of Jiang Yibai began to gradually become certain.
For no reason, Xerath was really shocked.
The existence that can gather magic into rivers, lakes and seas, what kind of existence is that?
How could this be something Jiang Yibai could do as a mere mortal?
People thought in disappointment that Jiang Yibai's image of being tall, stalwart, and handsome began to appear flawed.
At this time, only a few hours have passed since people thought that Jiang Yibai was the real power of mortals and compared to gods.
Yeah, that's what humans are. Hope comes fast, and disappointment comes just as fast.
They are not as strong and confident as Jiang Yibai in the copy.
They are just ordinary people who can't be ordinary anymore.
It is easy to be proud, easy to feel inferior, easy to be full of confidence, and easy to be discouraged.
The ruts of the years have given these ordinary people so many joys, sorrows and joys in life, so that people always imagine heroes in their minds.
But when things really turn to themselves, it is difficult for people to have the courage to choose to be the hero.
At this moment, they are not in the copy of the survival of the National Games, but they have already retreated for Jiang Yibai.
However, what kind of person Jiang Yibai is, he is the guy who will drink beer and eat roast lamb even if he is extremely bad, he is a man who beggars and beats dogs - no matter how shabby he is, he can be a poor man.
How could he be like a normal person?
At this moment, he was not worried at all that his golden Shurima desert warrior was still in a daze.
Instead, he began to quietly observe the process of Xerath charging the magic turret.
"Well, it's really good. This guy has such skills. I don't know which one is stronger than my Renekton and Aatrox."
Jiang Yibai thought with interest.
Not the slightest sense of fear.
Of course, he wasn't in a hurry. Renekton and Aatrox, who had never been summoned, were really in a hurry.
What was Renekton? It was a terrifying, savage, furious Ascended from the scorching deserts of Shurima.
It was a man with a violent personality, who was almost unconvinced by everyone except Jiang Yibai.
Is he willing to make him wait like this all the time?
He was almost dying.
There is also Aatrox, this one is even more crazy, this is a once fallen celestial warrior, a nearly unstoppable heavy-armed warrior who buried the entire Runeterra.
How could he have been watching those silly and silly sand soldiers fighting there, while he was just sitting on the bench and watching?
"If the master sends me out, I'm sure I'll be able to knock down that broken turret in a while."
Renekton said confidently.
"Stinky salted fish, it's up to you? Or it's safer for me to go out! Not to mention that broken turret, I even hope that I can destroy it together.
Aatrox glanced at Renekton, dismissive.
"Don't always call me stinky salted fish, you bastard, do you think I'm really afraid of you?"
Renekton was a little unhappy. It was clear that Aatrox and himself were the master's competent subordinates, so why did Aatrox always show no respect for himself.
"Smelly salted fish, stinky salted fish, stinky salted fish! How about it? Let's fight if we can? How about letting the master be a witness?"
Aatrox didn't care if Renekton was happy.
For him, everyone is good at fighting, no matter who fights, it is all fighting.
As long as the master gave an order, let alone the crocodile in front of him, even the Xerath outside, he would do the same!
"Cut, I don't care about you as much."
Renekton looked a little helpless and had to close his big mouth first.
It's not that he's afraid of Aatrox, but it's because he seems to have no benefit from 630 every time he quarrels with Aatrox.
After thinking about it, let it go.
I don't know how to do it, is it because my mouth is big and flat, so I can't quarrel with others?
"Don't be noisy! When it's time to let you out, I'll let you out. I'm the master, and it's up to you when you call me! 35
Jiang Yibai was a little disappointed when he realized that his two subordinates were arguing in the reserve seat.
So he reprimanded the two guys, and then turned his attention back to the battle with Xerath.
"Since you can make my golden Shurima desert warrior immobile, then I'll show you my skills too."5
"Shurima Legion, disintegrate!!!"
Jiang Yibai smiled indifferently, raised his scepter, and pointed at his huge golden Shurima desert warrior.
The originally huge golden Shurima desert warrior suddenly began to blur under the gaze of all mankind.
Countless golden sand grains began to leave the huge Shurima warrior body one after another, and quickly flew in all directions.
In just an instant, these golden sand grains quickly formed new Shurima Sand Soldiers around the former Golden Shurima Desert Warrior!
The number is extremely large, a full 2,000 seventh-order Shurima sand soldiers!