Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 166: Being targeted by the Sword Demon, Nasus comes to help!
"Sword Demon Aatrox! Why is he here..."

Mo Lang's face was solemn, and he obviously recognized the approaching figure.

"Azir, you're finally back..."

Aatrox's low and hoarse voice came from a distance, and the next second he appeared in front of Mo Lang, his dark red eyes looking at Azir, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

But the excitement on Aatrox's face froze the next second, as he discovered that the former emperor of Shurima was actually pitifully weak.

"This...this...is this Lord Aatrox?!"

The Desert Tyrant couple showed expressions of horror on their faces, and their huge bodies could not help but tremble.

A person's name is like a tree's shadow. Even when they were not yet at the emperor level, they had heard of each other's names.

After Azir's fall, the Shurima Empire was leaderless, and many Ascended Ones fought each other. Among them, Aatrox was the strongest. In the end, if the Protoss of Mount Targon had not intervened, Shurima would probably have become the killing city of the Darkin!
"There are actually two emperor-level sandworms. Do you want to attack Azir?" Aatrox looked at the Desert Tyrant couple, frowned, his eyes cold, and the powerful pressure turned into materialized dark red ripples that spread away.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood us, we dare not!"

Under this powerful pressure, the Desert Tyrant couple's legs suddenly became weak and they crawled on the ground, too terrified to dare to look Aatrox in the eye.

Aatrox - Epic.

Is this epic!?
Mo Lang's pupils shrank, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

At first, he thought that Sword Demon and Leblanc were generally emperor-level, and he could easily crush them, but the pressure they exuded was obviously not emperor-level.

Otherwise, the Desert Tyrant and his wife wouldn't be so frightened.

However, with his strength of three three-star, five-cost items, plus various scrolls, Mo Lang did not think he would be too afraid of the opponent.

"Look at what you have accomplished. It's shameful!"

Mo Lang glanced at the Desert Tyrant couple and said unhappily.

"The human chosen by the gods?"

Listening to Mo Lang's words, the Sword Demon finally realized that Mo Lang and Xia Chuchu were two humans. He couldn't help but frown, then he grinned fiercely: "I don't know if I can fully exert my strength by using humans chosen by the gods as carriers."

"Aatrox, do not dare to touch my master."

At this time, Azir, who had been silent, suddenly stood up, with a human-like light in his eyes, and looked at the Sword Demon with a warning.

"Azir, if it were before, I might still be a little wary of you, but now you're even worse than those two sandworms..."

Aatrox paused, then glanced at Azir with a scornful smile. "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me now?"

"Whether he is qualified or not is not up to you to decide."

Seeing that the Sword Demon wanted to occupy his body, Mo Lang's tone became impolite: "I'm right here. If you want my body, come and take it if you have the guts."

"What an arrogant boy."

Aatrox's lips curved into a smile. "But who are you?"

"Then who are you?"

Draven had a bad temper to begin with, and when he saw Mo Lang being insulted like this, he immediately stood up, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The other party has already found a way to die!

Similarly, the ten three-star Threshes were also holding huge soul lanterns, looking at the Sword Demon with cold eyes.

The ten three-star blind monks were already ready to go, just waiting for Mo Lang's order and then charging forward.

"Three heroes who are infinitely close to demigods, quite interesting."

Aatrox looked at Draven, Thresh, and Lee Sin with interest. The next second, the demigod-level pressure spread again, and the demon wings behind him spread out. He raised the giant sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Draven and the other two. It was like a demon god descending, and the demonic flames were raging!

"But ants are still ants after all. The difference between gods and mortals is like a chasm. No matter how much you shout, it is just the ravings of ants." After Aatrox finished speaking, he gently swung the magic sword in his hand. The dark energy gathered at the sword's spine into a liquid scarlet galaxy. The demonic energy slashed into the void along the sword's edge, and actually cut a charred crack in the sky in the twilight.

The moment the sword was swung, the sand sea within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly boiled like boiling water, countless sandworms let out dying screams underground, and even the ruins of the ancient city of Shurima thousands of miles away were shaking.

At this moment, Mo Lang truly realized the gap between gods and mortals. Even if he had three three-star, five-cost cards, he was still no match for the opponent.

But isn't this too much out of the scope?

Seeing this, Mo Lang hurriedly crushed the flash scroll to temporarily avoid the attack.

But at this moment, a figure wrapped in dark golden light appeared before his eyes. The Ankh Cross emblem on the top of the scepter in his hand suddenly unfolded into a bronze barrier, just in time to block Aatrox's terrifying sword!
boom--

The moment the two demigod-level forces collided, the air whistled like shattered glass, and the sand grains on the surface of the desert were shaken into the air, condensing into a golden sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun at a height of a thousand meters!

Aatrox narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the figure, and uttered three words: "Nasus!"

That’s right, the person who came was Nasus, who also had demigod-level strength!
When he felt Azir's breath appear again, he rushed over here. Especially when he felt the brutal breath of Aatrox from behind, he quickened his pace without stopping.

Fortunately, we arrived in time.

"Nogatos is here! It looks like he's on our side." Mo Lang looked at Nasus, loosened his hand holding the flash scroll, and recalled the background story about Nagatos in his mind.

The other party and the crocodile are brothers, and are called the Shurima Gemini by the people of Shurima. One is good at strategy, and the other became a killing god on the battlefield. Later, they entered the ascension platform and ascended, turning into a human body with a beast head.

"Aatrox, remembering your previous contributions to the Empire, I will not hold you accountable for what happened just now."

Nasus looked at the Sword Demon with his deep eyes and spoke slowly, "If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship."

"Nasus, if you and your brother showed up together, I might be a little wary, but if you're alone, who's weaker than the other?"

Aatrox looked towards Nasus, and his metallic voice echoed, "I've long wanted to test the Gemini's strength, and today I finally get my wish."

"Then as you wish."

Nasus's eyes also became serious. After all, Aatrox's strength was obvious to all, and he was even on par with his younger brother.

It’s a pity that his younger brother was sealed in the ancient tomb by him in order to suppress Xerath.

Thinking of this, Nasus' eyes dimmed.

If possible, I would like to be trapped in the darkness forever instead of my brother.

(End of this chapter)