League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the dust filled the sky. Every moment there is a passing of life. War is so cruel.

Under the leadership of Hecarim, the Wraith Cavalry Regiment used Hecarim as a sharp knife and stabbed into the center of the Ionian Legion.

"Kill !!!!"

Wielding the giant spear in his hand, he harvested life one by one. At this moment, any nirvana, no secret technique has lost its effect. Just keep repeating the action of raising the knife and swinging the knife...

The sun was rising, the fog had not yet dissipated, and the ghost cavalry regiment, which had been silent for thousands of years, once again showed its bloodthirsty fangs.

Charge, charge, charge. The Ghost Cavalry Regiment brought the advantages of cavalry into full play. The wielding scythe, the galloping horses' hooves, just a collision and flying upside down, just a wave of a life is gone.

"Hahaha, happy !!!," Hekarim laughed loudly. I don't know how long it had been, but it hadn't been such a thrilling battle since Hecarim was banished to the Isle of Shadows by the God of War.

Although, they can also fight people on the Isle of Shadows, but in the end, Hecarim and the Wraith Cavalry can only show their greatest strength on the battlefield...

"Spin Charge !!!"

After a few charges, the azure torrent was split into several speeds by Hekarim. Without looking back, Hekarim shouted. On this earth-shattering battlefield, Hecarim's voice was completely muffled. However, it can reach the ears of everyone in the Ghost Cavalry Regiment.

As soon as the words fell, the Ghost Cavalry spun the scythe in their hands and divided into small teams, constantly surrounding the Ionian soldiers and reapers one life after another.

As Hecarim continues to command, the Spectral Cavalry transforms into one killing machine after another.

The scream has become the only melody on the battlefield at this moment.

"War is eternal. ALL YOUR LIVES WILL FALL ... Soul Secret Technique: Spirit of Fear

It was as if he had heard Hekarim's call. The Spectral Cavalry Regiment, which had been separated from each other, gathered together again. As Hecarim chanted, circles of dark blue light began to emerge from the feet of the Wraith Cavalry.

Slowly, clusters of dark blue flames rose from the ground. The flames moved with the Spectral Cavalry.

"Ahh

The Ionian soldiers screamed incessantly. Shrouded in a faint blue light, clusters of dark blue flames emerged from his body. Then, the flames burned violently as their bodies were fueled. The burning Ionian soldiers finally fell slowly. And the flames on their bodies converged together, and they were gathered into the circle of flame at the feet of the Ghost Cavalry Regiment.

As the Ionian soldiers continued to die, the flames at the feet of the Spectral Cavalry grew louder and louder, becoming more and more violent. At this moment, the Ghost Cavalry led by Hecarim is like an army from hell, harvesting the lives of one by one.

And at this moment the soldiers of Ionia were miserable. Not only should you beware of a scythe that comes out of nowhere, but you should also be careful not to be enveloped by a dark blue aperture. Therefore, under the double blow of physical and psychological, the Ionian soldiers fell behind in an instant, and they could only resist it.

"Hahahaha... This is your grave ... Ghost Secret Technique: Rampage !!"

"Drink Ha !!"

An earth-shattering roar. A ray of light emerged from the body, and then enveloped the entire body. After being shrouded in light, the already imposing ghost cavalry regiment became even more manic.

Knife after knife... With the swing of the scythe, wisps of sword qi continued to fly in all directions. As long as it is touched lightly, it is divided into two...

At this moment, the Ghost Cavalry Regiment shrouded in light has greatly improved both its speed and strength. Therefore, the Ionian army is dying more and more quickly.

Ionia, the smoke rising from the flames of war filled the city. The banner of hunting in the wind tells the sadness of the moment. On the battlefield, there were dead bodies lying on the ground, blood flowing, but no one moved forward to clean up, and the thick smell of blood and sweat was mixed with each other, filling the air, pungent and unpleasant.

The war, but it continues.

The loud screams and screams are touching. The sturdy figures of the Ionian soldiers under the city rose and fell like waves, and their mouths let out a cry that shook the heavens and the earth. This kind of shouting, infecting each other, motivating each other, and dissipating many inexplicable fears in my heart.

"Defending your homeland is not a pity to die!!"

This was once Mo Yu's dream, but at this moment, it was destroyed under Mo Yu's hands.

"Kill" "Ah"

The terrible screams, the frenzied killings, and the blazing beacon fire made the soldiers of the two armies angry, and the war became more and more fierce.

The remnant sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured on the white city wall.

The war is still going on, and life is still gone. Under the leadership of Hecarim, the Spectral Cavalry turned into the scythe of death, harvesting soul after soul.

After a thousand years, the Ghost Cavalry Regiment has once again shown its sharp and terrifying fangs to the world. It's just that in contrast to these are the lives that are constantly dying...

"Hold back, run away, go crazy!"

Hecarim let out a maniacal laugh. Looking at the blood-stained ground beneath your feet, the miserable corpses, and the eyes of fear. Once again, Hekarim felt as if he had returned to a millennium ago, to the scene that had dominated the world.

But despite the fear on his face, no one flinched. Constantly waving the weapon in his hand to fend off the attacks in front of him. If the weapon is broken, then use the body. The Ionian soldiers didn't know where or why they came from. All they know is that behind them is their home. Their relatives and friends are behind them.

Even if it costs with your life, you have to defend your homeland. At this time, he had learned from the pride of Ionia, the Sword Soul of the Wind. Even though the current Wind Sword Soul has disappeared, this belief is held by them.

Mo Yu looked at everything in front of him coldly, this city that was once guarded by himself with his life was now about to be destroyed by his own hands.

"Hahaha, go to hell with fear!! Wraith Kill: Doom Charge !!"