"Swoosh swish swish..."

The arrows condensed from the yellow sand shot overwhelmed the sky, and fell on the rolling wind wall in an instant, and they were instantly weak, returning to sand and falling to the ground.

This scene was very shocking. Even in the battle between Noxus and Ionia a few years ago, there had not been so many soldiers.

Especially the wind wall that reaches the sky, which is more than ten miles wide and three thousand feet high. The white wind flows up and down the narrow wall, showing vigorous power.

The arrows of the Azersha soldiers were filled with ascension, but essentially, this, like the power of the wind contained in the Yasuo wind wall, both originated from the magic power of the Valoran universe, but in different ways of embodying it.

The sand soldiers' wild shots were all blocked by the wind wall, and a thick layer of yellow sand fell outside Vikoala City.

The wind wall that reached the sky slowly disappeared, and the scattered wind rushed to all directions, making ordinary people in the city unable to open their eyes.

Yasuo wiped the sweat from his head and said tiredly: "Brother Mo, what happened here? How could such a crisis happen?"

Mo Tie smiled and said, "It's not over yet. There is probably another round. After all, there are endless sand soldiers there."

Sure enough, Azel snorted on the yellow sand chariot: "There is such a magic? Zelas, you have made a lot of progress. But it is in vain after all."

As he waved his spear, the yellow sand soldiers bent down and "pulled" another arrow from the underground desert and put it on the bowstring.

"This is unreasonable. Where does those bowstrings come from?" Yasuo exclaimed. He didn't have the strength to put such a large wind wall in a short time.

Mo Tie looked at him and thought to himself that you are spitting good words.

"Brother Yasuo, can you put your wind wall again?"

Yasuo shook his head repeatedly: "It's gone. It takes at least an hour to wait for such a big thing. Moreover, the wind element here has been disturbed, so the difficulty of casting the wind wall has greatly increased."

"That's not good. My skills are useless here, and the people in the city will suffer." Mo Tie said.

The system originally had the ability to control sands of Anime, but when Saeko called out this gene, she found that the entire Shurima sand was controlled by Azir. When the power of Anime encountered Azir's power, it was like a high building on the beach facing a tsunami of 1,000 meters high. She was photographed as a scum without any room for struggle.

Other abilities, besides showing a giant body of a hundred thousand meters, may not be able to stop Azil.

Of course, Mo Tie wanted to stop him not for the ordinary people in Vikoala City, but for the two ascenators to clash so quickly.

With their great revenge on the destruction of the country, one of them will not have any consequences if they die. It would be fine if Azer died. Maybe he could pull a few chicken feathers from the corpse to collect genes; where would he go to find the corpse if Zelas died?

But judging from their attitude, they really can't persuade them.

"Hehehe... Emperor? Hehehehe? Hehehehehe? He's just a stupid mortal lord. Azir, what can you do if you become an ascensioner? You can only enslave a bunch of yellow sand?"

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the temple in the center of Vikoala.

"boom!"

The top of the temple exploded, and a blue energy body tied with chains flew into the sky, looking down at the Yellow Sand Legion outside the city from a high place.

"Zeros!"

Azil said the name of this ball of energy quietly, his tone full of endless resentment.

"Well, it's me. Azir, I've been sleeping for a thousand years. Are you still awake? Do you want me to help?"

As he said that, he opened the chains of his hands and the blue energy ball on his chest lit up.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Many explosions suddenly occurred in the city below, very dense, and each explosion point left a blue light ball on the spot.

"Sansan, look!" Saeko quickly called Mo Tie in her mind.

Mo Tie quickly turned on the image of the reconnaissance plane and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

It turned out that the explosives were nothing else, but were the travelers who gradually gathered in Vikoala these days, and the flesh and blood were scattered all over the sky.

I just don’t know what the blue light balls that remained in place?

"Azir, I thought you would be angry if you touched your people, but you didn't expect you to have thought about their life or death at all.

"That's right, how could the high-ranking emperor understand the lowly slaves? But you will soon know that even though they are just slaves, their souls can release sparks at least three times. Hehehe..."

Zelas said with a sinister smile.

When saying this, please find out who is standing higher first. Yasuo has no idea about the complex relationship between these people in the field, so he can only silently play the role of complaining.

Spark? Mo Tie looked at the dense blue light ball in surprise.

Sure enough, the azure arcane shells ejected from the light balls, like Zelas' ultimate move in the game, fell into the Yellow Sand Legion.

The power of the missile was very huge. Each of them leveled the desert in a radius of at least fifty meters, blew up the sand soldiers and turned them over, restored them to sand and merged into the ground.

There are many people in Vikoala city, only a very small number of them are powerful and able to resist the arcane formation under Zelasbu, and the others all turned into missile cannons.

Each corpse turned into blue light emitted at least three missiles in a row, and more than 100,000 missiles almost cleared all the soldiers on the front line of Azer.

But Azel watched Zelas clean up his troops indifferently, as if these sand soldiers had nothing to do with him.

Finally, all the missile cannons were exhausted, and the ordinary people who exploded were left behind, and even their souls turned into several sparks on the Huangsha Legion's position.

"Brush..."

The cleared front line position was twisted, the sand on the ground began to shake, and sand soldiers gradually formed on the spot.

After two waves, no one lost anything except those irrelevant ordinary people.

"This... this is simply inhumane!" Yasuo couldn't help but curse. He came from Aionia, who advocated peace, and had never seen such a bloody scene.

Mo Tie nodded: "That's right, brothers Yasuo, we must stop them from making trouble like this, otherwise more and more people will die, and the entire Shurima Desert will be caught in."

Yasuo frowned and thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Do you have any way? It's better not to let them leave here and not to expand the battlefield."

While the two of them were discussing, the "Wolf God" Nathers next to him could no longer sit still.

Although he had already fallen down from the mortal body and became a god-like ascensioner, he would never be so indifferent to life. The stupid things done by these two ascension juniors annoyed him so much that he had to teach them a lesson.
Chapter completed!