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Chapter 184 Let Shurima Feel the Pain
Nasus was stunned the whole dog.

"Rekton. You?"

But the big crocodile didn't care so much. He picked up his big knife and rushed towards his brother madly, shouting loudly:

"Shut up! I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Contrary to Nasus' resume, Renekton has been a pure fighter since he was a child. Before he entered the army, he was a local bully who would beat anyone who refused to obey.

This is a butcher with violence in his bones.

In terms of fighting skills and even combat experience, Renekton was better than Nasus.

And the latter didn't know the situation at this time, so naturally he wouldn't kill his younger brother, so he had to take a defensive position, and then persuaded him in vain... the result was that he was suppressed and beaten.

After the weapons collided, they bounced off each other. Renekton kicked Nasus in the chest. His sharp claws tore off a large piece of Nasus's skin and turned it into a ball. pit.

Renekton, the desert butcher at this time, only had Nasus in his eyes and couldn't tolerate others at all.

He ignored all the strong onlookers, and while cursing, he crawled out of the pit with his hands and feet.

The voices of the battle quickly moved away, and only some incomplete dialogues were left with the wind.

"Be sober, Renekton!"

"I wake up you XXX Nasus, die for me!"

"What did Xerath do to you?"

"Be you XXX...I'm going to cut off your dog's head!"

There was a loud bang, probably because of a hard fight, the wind and sand splashed were very large, and some rolled into the deep pit where the tomb door was, and fell on the heads of Dante and the others.

The three trembled.

Steve has lightly treated the wound and put the gloves back on:

"Aren't they brothers? I thought the relationship was very good."

Dante is silently digesting the "curse".At the same time, staring at a pair of eyes, the line of sight has never left the gate of immortality, and when he heard what the captain said, he just replied absent-mindedly:
"Originally, the relationship was quite good, but someone made a hindrance."

And Natasha, who escaped from the catastrophe, just came back to her senses at this time. With her current strength, she can naturally feel the danger just now.

Fortunately, she has a strong ability to adjust her mentality, and she even has the mind to make her own evaluation:

"That so-called Xerath doesn't look like a good thing."

team leader:"……"

Needless to say, the only one who can exert influence on Renekton is Xerath, who was also locked in a small dark room and forced to live in a two-person world for many years.

"The gate of the mausoleum has been opened, what should we do next?"

Dante Yile, just about to complain, felt a dangerous energy slowly approaching the gate.

Shocked, he pulled out the big sword stuck in the sand.

Natasha and Steve also felt it and looked at the door.

Not long after, something appeared in the vision of the two.

It may have been processed by magic, the interior of the Immortal Gate is pitch black, and no light can penetrate it.

But at this time, there was a blue figure... let's call it a figure, and it used the light from its own body to illuminate the spacious tomb passage.

Natasha took a closer look.

This guy can be more than ten meters high, and his body made of energy is suspended two or three meters above the ground.

There is no recognizable head and face, not even a neck, let alone legs and feet. There are only two things that look like arms, which are placed wide open on both sides.

It can be said that it is very sloppy to grow up like this.

The broken stone was bound by some chains and clung to his body like a piece of clothing in bad taste trying to hide his equally bad body.

No matter what, it's better to say that this guy is like a coffin than a coffin...

Natasha: "This is Xerath?"

"Well, see the chains on him? A long time ago, Nasus tried to seal him with a magic sarcophagus, but it failed, but it was somewhat restrictive."

Dante introduced the enemy's intelligence, and added a knife: "Without legs, it's really slow to walk."

"Friend or foe?"

"Enemy, let's kill him today... Otherwise, one day, the place where we are will be subjected to ultra-long-range bombing by this bastard."

Steve: "Open the door to kill him?"

Dante Yile: "Not all, the main purpose is actually something else, but how should I put it... I don't like this person."

Natasha: "Here we come!"

With the light of Xerath, the tomb passage that can be seen is about 200 meters long, but it took only a few steps, and the coffin boards were dawdled for two or three minutes.

Finally slipped out...

Dante: "I thought you were reluctant to come out!"

"No, you don't understand, stupid mortals... the breath of freedom is so precious, I want to taste this happiness slowly."

His thick voice revealed an unconcealable joy: "Most lives are too short, and they are in a hurry from birth to death...but I am eternal!"

Dante sneered: "Fart, I don't think you can walk fast."

boom……

The response to Dante was a [Acano Pulse].

It's not some brilliant magic, it can even be said to be rough.

Generally speaking, in the process of using spells, the caster is actually more like a gunner, launching the shells made of magic power with the help of a certain platform.

The construction of the platform, or the level of cannon manufacturing, is the reason for the gap in the strength of mages.

But Xerath's [Acanopulse] simply gathers magic power and then explodes in the direction. In this process, he himself is the cannon itself.

It can be said that there is no technical beauty.

But the effect is ridiculously good...

The three of them were very agile and avoided the energy impact. The vast magic power blasted on the sand, and after it dissipated, what remained was a large piece of low-purity glass.

"Ah! The feeling of power!"

Xerath became such a deformed Ascendant after receiving astral energy that was not his own.Although ugly is a bit ugly, it does not affect strength.

But before he showed his ambitions and acted like a dominance, he was caught by the rushed Nasus brothers.

After so many years, Xerath is the first time to show his miracles in front of "mortals"...

Looking at his dangling body, constantly expanding and contracting, he obviously enjoyed this feeling.

Dante naturally couldn't let him be so carefree.

"Wuhu, you go to work in the glass factory, you must have a bright future."

Xerath's leisurely movements stopped.

Dante was just teasing, but Natasha's face was a little dignified.

Once hit, it is almost certain death.

She put on the phantom of the devil and entered a state of invisibility.

As an assassin, of course she couldn't confront this kind of real fort, anyway, she still had teammates.

Xerath picked up another arcane ball and looked at Dante threateningly.

The latter is of course true, and continued to mock:

"What's the matter, I don't know where the glass factory is?"

"You are courting death! Devil!"

The coffin board shook its arm and threw out the condensed magic ball.

Dante's smile remained unchanged, he raised his giant sword, and shattered the impact ball.

The scattered wind sword energy mixed with the turbulent magic power, forming a small chaotic storm, which soon calmed down.

The energy life no longer needed to breathe, and Xeras had no expression on his face, but judging from the flickering frequency of his energy body, this guy was obviously very angry.

Dante thought: "Okay, this wave of hatred is quite stable."

Just as he was about to taunt and increase his hatred, he saw a shield spinning at high speed, attacking Xerath's head.

His eyebrows moved, "Oh, it's not good..."

The captain's shield penetrated Xerath, but he flew back as if he hadn't hit anything.

Pretty skillful throwing.

But Steve touched the edge of the shield and felt a little strange.

Obviously hit, why no effect?
Dante: "I forgot to tell you that pure energy life is like a ghost, and it can already be exempted from ordinary, physical attacks... You have to come up with some new tricks."

Steve thought about it.

Xerath scratched his head.He was almost stunned just now, but now that he thinks about it, fighting people is not the purpose.

"Why can you open the door of immortality?"

Sure enough, it was Lao Yinbi, who got out of his complacent emotional state and got to the point with just one mouthful.

Even Nasus, who is mature and prudent, did not pursue this issue for a while because he cared too much about his younger brother...

Xerath continued: "It is definitely not Nasus, even if Renekton dies. He will not open this door... So, among you, there is a royal descendant of Shurima?"

Will Dante answer his question?

Only a fool will.

He took a step forward, and with the howling wind on the blade, he slammed on the ground.

This move disturbed a large expanse of sand, and the dark sword energy was hidden in it, rolling towards the restless Xerath.

The latter crossed his arms in front of his chest, and used magic power to construct a full-covering shield. The sword energy of the wind hit it, and there was a dense sound of iron hammering...

Another use of magic without aesthetic feeling.

In fact, before turning into a coffin board, Xerath was a powerful mage, whose specialty was curse, as well as some auxiliary functions, as well as summoning.

In short, he actually knows a lot of tricks.

It can only be said that the energy is too rich to be used up at all, so when Xerath released the spell, he never considered the issue of consumption.

This is probably the bottom line.

However, in this noisy and chaotic voice, Xerath's words are still clearly visible, "So I'm right, there is indeed a royal descendant among you..."

The sword energy is fierce, but it is limited after all. Under Xerath's strict defense, it gradually disappeared without a trace.

After the last slightly crisp impact sound, the magic shield has also cracked, with fine cracks all over it.

"Hmph, the strength is not bad."

Faced with the opponent's praise, Dante thought it was rude to accept it all.

He pulled out the big sword from the ground, carried it on his shoulder, and said casually: "This is just the beginning, will it be overwhelmed?"

Xerath sneered:
"But you are definitely not a descendant of the emperor, the blood of the devil is very corrosive, if..."

Before he finished what he wanted to say, another shield flew from the side, shattering his broken magic shield and nailing it directly to Xerath's body.

hit.

A cloud of ice spread from the wound and began to interfere with the target's movements.

Clever Steve, quickly came up with an idea.He added his own ice power to the attacking shield, which was enough to cause damage to energy life forms.

But for now, Steve's attack power is still not high enough.

The energy in Xerath's body exploded, and the shield was blown away, the remaining ice power was dispelled, and even the injuries recovered in an instant.

The coffin board turned its gaze away from Dante and turned to Steve Rogers who was attacking him.

"That little girl who hides her head and shows her tail is no longer a pure human being...then it can only be you."

His voice was unexpectedly a little sentimental:
"I thought that the ancient Shurima Empire would disappear completely with Azir's death."

Dante curled his lips: "Is this a way of showing off your achievements? How hypocritical."

"No, I just wanted to be an Ascendant. The demise of Shurima, the death of its subjects, was just an accident."

The captain had already picked up the shield and shook the sand on it, but he was speechless in his heart.

He was born and raised in America, so he was very uncomfortable with such a name suddenly.

Steve: "So you're feeling guilty for the innocents dying?"

"No, they deserve to die!"

Xerath suspended his body a little higher, and an extremely powerful force began to brew on his body.

Dante narrowed his eyes, took a few steps quickly, grabbed Natasha's arm with his hand in the empty place.

Under her unexpected gaze, Dante kept on moving, following the same pattern, and also grabbed Steve's arm.

Then, as if someone was chasing him, he led the two of them running fast, getting farther and farther away from Xerath's position.

Climbed out of the deep pit, looked at it a little, and felt a little relieved.

Skarner, Logan and Jhin are no longer here.

The black widow took a breath: "What's wrong?"

Dante: "Someone is going to make the world feel pain..."

Xerath flew higher and higher, but the words he said still resounded in the ears of several people.

"The decline of the Shurima Empire is inevitable. Their monarchs have been self-willed, short-sighted, and restrained. They just used tyrannical force to suppress many small countries."

"After a long process, the slaves accumulated in this country have exceeded the limit that can be tolerated! Someone should have lit the torch of freedom long ago to light the way forward!"

"Maybe in history, I was just a despicable betrayer, but I know that what I brought...is a better Shurima!"

"In the past, they died because of me, but they deserved it."

"And in the future, I will, as the only god, bring revival to this land."

The surroundings are quiet, only the impact of the sand falls, and the endless wind in the deep valley.

Natasha running wildly: "What is he talking about?"

"Don't worry about it, it's just to comfort myself. Perhaps in the earliest days, Xerath fought for slaves like him, but in that process, he was already obsessed with power."

Dante explained a few words, and then said: "It's too late. Right here, anti-shock posture!"

The other two followed suit.

Xerath: "Let me draw a final end to that decaying empire..."

In the next instant, the destructive arcane energy suddenly spread around Xerath.

boom!
Dante felt a strong tinnitus.

The time was too short, they couldn't run out of the explosion radius, and could only resist the impact of a nuclear weapon explosion... With his physique, he felt great pressure under such an energy impact.

What about Natasha and Steve?
(End of this chapter)