Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

"Demacia!"

In the cold north wind and the **** drink, the two armies fought together.

One is a warrior in full armor, and the other is a barbarian knight riding a white wolf.

Knives and guns delivered, axes collided.

On the land north of Xiongdu, the ground is red with blood, and the sky shouts loudly...

laugh!

The silver-white sword light flashed, and the dire wolf's huge head was cut off, and the rider on its back was thrown into the air.

Immediately afterwards, another dark sword light stabbed into his heart.

Blood spattered, staining the sword bearer's armor red.

"Your hand is born."

The corners of Tiana's mouth twitched with the silver-white blade.

Ding!

She put her sword behind her back, blocking the stabbing spear.

Like an elegant dancer, her figure swayed slightly, the silver sword in her hand danced again, and there was another corpse of a Winter's Claw warrior on the ground.

"It's my sword that's getting old."

Eldred's voice was calm, the black sword in his hand was cut out, and he killed a direwolf rider again.

Compared to Tiana's aristocratic slaughter, his actions were much more savage.

His hair and face were stained with blood, but he still turned a blind eye and waved his arms mechanically.

"I'm going to meet the leader on the other side."

After Eldred finished speaking, he took his sword and killed the two-axe warrior not far away.

An existence like them that surpasses ordinary people is undoubtedly a powerful killing machine on the battlefield.

While they were killing the enemy quickly, the leader of the other side was also killing his soldiers.

The current battlefield is very close to Xiongdu, and even standing a little higher, you can see the tall city walls of Xiongdu.

And their enemies, elite warriors from all the way from the Freljord.

The other party is the descendant of Ice, because of the disaster that Demacia encountered before, although the current strength is not as good as in the Freljord, but the personal strength is too much more than theirs.

"Hahaha, yes, you have a lot of energy."

boom! ! !

The battle axe and the black sword collided, making a dull sound.

The man with the double axe looked at Eldred fiery, and swung the double axe in his hand to chop down.

There is no shred of skill in his attacks, only pure brute force.

boom! boom! boom!

The double axe constantly collided with the black sword in Eldred's hand, and every time it collided, it was obvious that Eldred's hand would shake.

From the very beginning, he was at a disadvantage.

"Hahaha, happy! My name is Olaf. What's your name from Demacia?"

boom!

Eldred and Olaf separated and stood aside.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, continued to attack with his sword, and said coldly:

"Eldred!"

When the two were fighting, Eldred's **** corps also fought with the Direwolf rider.

The predecessor of the Guard Corps was the Mageseeker Corps.

The Demon Seeker Legion was once independent of the army and was led by Eldred, who was one of the eight major officials, but it did not mean that they were just weak law enforcement forces.

The enemy they had faced was a mage who was more difficult than ordinary people.

With the slightest negligence, they can be swept away by magic and killed.

But not all mages will give up resistance. Once every mages had to learn to hide themselves in Demacia, and if they were discovered, they were ready to fight.

They guard the Legion, no worse than any Demacian elite.

It's a pity that because the ban on magic was abolished, they had no use for force, but they could not find the meaning of their existence in Demacia.

In a very short period of time, they lost what they were fighting for.

Mages... once were their targets of slaughter, but now they are their compatriots.

The abolition of the ban on magic is denying the value of their existence.

Even so, they did not remain loyal to Demacia and performed their duty to protect the Legion.

But they hated the word 'guardian' and felt they could do more.

After hearing about Eldred and Tiana's ideas, most of the unconcerned Legionnaires volunteered to join the war.

Fighting the Claws of Winter is just the beginning...

Afterwards, they would leap over the northern mountains and, led by Tiana and Eldred, once again shoulder the burden of attacking Winter's Claw.

It's just that, unlike Noxus' help before, they will go there with a deadly ambition, either to destroy Winter's Claw, or to die on the ice field.

And this... is also the home that Tiana and Eldred gave him.

Ding! ! !

The silver-white blade blocked the battle axe attacking Eldred.

Tiana stood side by side with Eldred with a calm face.

"Two against one, dare to be like a man!" Olaf said dissatisfiedly.

With a few more axes, he'll be able to chop that virtuous guy over.

"We're at war now. Besides, I'm not a man."

Ding!

Tiana's light blade blocked the slashed battle axe at a tricky angle, and also slashed a bloodstain on Olaf's body.

Feeling the body begin to bleed, Olaf's eyes flashed red, and he grinned:

"Hahaha, come on, it's all the same!"

He swung the axe up and slashed straight at the man and woman in front of him.

Without any hesitation, Eldred and Tiana waved their black and white swords and fought with Olaf.

Compared to just now, Eldred could feel that the opponent's axe was a little faster.

But he and Tiana were close comrades-in-arms decades ago, and they cooperated tacitly, not just 1+1 equals 2.

Olaf's double axes were constantly being blocked, and the blood stains on his body were also increasing.

The rest of the direwolf riders were also killed one by one under the siege and suppression of the Guard Corps.

There were only a few thousand direwolf riders, and they all fought their own way.

There are as many as 10,000 guards in this formation.

Both sides are elites. If they are in the Freljord, even if they face an opponent several times their own, the direwolf rider can kill them.

But Demacia's environment is not comparable to the Freljord after all. Even if they suffered from Anivia's wrath, the temperature near Xiongdu has almost returned to normal, and they can only exert their normal combat effectiveness.

"Haha! Come again! Come again!"

On the other hand, Olaf didn't show signs of weakness because of his injury. Instead, he became more and more courageous, with excitement on his face, and he swung his axe wildly.

boom! boom! boom!

But unfortunately, Eldred and Tiana did not fight him head-on after he became excited.

Except for the attacks that must be blocked, the rest are all dodging.

They face Noxus year-round, where the odd talent is uncountable.

Just by looking at Olaf's appearance, they already understood each other's abilities.

A talent that bleeds strengthens, and Noxus has a number of madmen's creations that have similar abilities.

It's just that Olaf's effect is stronger than those defective products.

"Ah!!! Ah!!! Coward! Come on! Fight me!"

Olaf's eyes were red, the blood on his body seemed to evaporate due to the high temperature of his body, and the blood-colored mist floated on the surface of his body, making him look terrifying.

His speed was much faster than the previous normal, but Eldred and Tiana just used their cooperative fighting consciousness to constantly deal with Olaf.

Except for some minor injuries on their bodies, the rhythm of the battle has always been in their hands.

"Woo!!!"

Suddenly, a distant horn sounded from the team of direwolf riders.

The riders who were fighting with the **** legion did not hesitate at all after hearing the sound of the horn.

When Olaf heard the horn, his complexion changed slightly, he spat blood on the ground, and said bitterly:

"Cubs of Demacia, next time we meet, don't hide if you can!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, and ran away with a double axe.

Chopping is not fun to watch, so it is better to go back to the Freljord and chop other people.

This trip to Demacia was boring.

If you haven't caught the hair, don't say it, and you haven't had a good fight yet, it's bad luck!

Tiana and Eldred didn't stop Olaf either, unless Laxana made a move, or with their strength...

It's okay to block, but difficult to kill.

Watching the few remaining elites of Winter's Claw recede, Tiana looked indifferent:

"Come on, hunt them down and drive them out of Demacia."

In their eyes, the other party was just a tool for Laxana to enhance her prestige.

The current Laxana, on the contrary, can't be used.

It was just right, giving them a chance to train in advance.

In the Freljord area~www.readwn.com~ the opponent is not as weak as it is today.

"Freljord, it would be nice to die there."

Eldred shook off the blood on the black sword with a calm expression.

After packing up the battlefield, the **** army, led by Tiana and Eldred, started chasing the footprints left by the direwolf.

All have the belief that they will die, and theirs have no intention of coming back.

Tiana glanced at Xiongdu behind her with nostalgia, and she also decided to embark on the final battle.

The grand marshal of Demacia, the final destination should be to die in battle, not to be surpassed by newcomers because of old age.

Eldred glanced at Tiana with a complicated look, and finally sighed and walked north side by side with her.

He was willing to fight everything for her, but was rejected by the other party...

Ultimately, as she said...

The two of them are one...