The sound of killing on the battlefield shook the sky, and the moon was already high at this moment.

Warwick pulled out the dark green potion and smiled mysteriously.

"What is this?".

Darkwell looked curiously at the dark green potion in Warwick's hand.

"Hehe, the Great General, I wonder if it's still the plague that happened in Ionia a few days ago?".

Warwick didn't answer Darkwell's words directly, but abruptly changed the subject and asked Darkwell.

"Of course I do, isn't ... “

"The general guessed correctly, the plague was indeed caused by me. The source of the plague is this potion in my hand. However, it was just an experiment. This is the finished product in my hands... “

Warwick said, uncorking the potion. I saw a dark green breath slowly emerging from the bottle. Slowly began to dense the entire battlefield. The potion in Warwick's hand began to slowly decrease as the dark green aura continued to evaporate, and finally disappeared.

"Master, what about our soldiers?".

Darkwell was shocked, wouldn't even Noxus's army be affected?

"Hehe, the general doesn't need to be in a hurry. How could I not think about this kind of thing? In fact, when we set out, all the armies had already taken the antidote. “

Warwick smiled and replied.

"When? Wine?".

Darkwell suddenly realized, no wonder Warwick let every soldier drink a sip of the liquor that Warwick had already concocted before leaving, it turned out that it was the antidote.

At this moment, Darkwell also began to admire Warwick's wisdom.

A

dark green cloud slowly shrouded the battlefield.

"Ahh “

One by one, the Ionian soldiers suddenly turned green and slowly fell. Slowly, small pustus began to emerge from the fallen soldiers.

"Wave~".

The abscess suddenly bursts open after it has grown to a certain size. I saw a stream of dark green juice splashing away as the abscess burst. Tiny worms began to wriggle slowly at the mouth of the burst pus.

Slowly, the worms began to eat the flesh, and as time passed, the surface of the soldier's body was covered with this white worm. Finally, by the time the worm was completely gone, all that was left of the fallen soldier was a dark green skeleton. Its flesh is eaten by worms。。。。。。。

Darkwell looked creepy... He turned his head to look at the old man with a kind smile on his face. A chill came out of Darkwell's bones.

This is the real soul seeker. Yes....

"Ahhh。。。。。。。。hhh "

The battlefield was filled with the screams of Ionian soldiers, and even the Noxian soldiers, who were their enemies, took a few steps back slightly when they saw the tragic situation of the fallen Ionian soldiers, and their eyes were also full of fear。。。。。。

On the altar of the Temple of the Stars, a trace of unbearability flashed in Soraka's eyes.

"Warwick, are you tortured cruelly?".

Even in the Temple of the Stars, far away from the battlefield, Sorakar knew everything that was happening on the battlefield.

Looking at the tragic situation of the Ionian soldiers, and thinking of the helplessness when Mo Yu left, Soraka finally made up her mind at this moment...

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