lol: Bind Syndra at the start

But the inconspicuous dark purple light on his fingertips also revealed his true thoughts.

This scene is much more real than watching a horror movie.

Those lifeless gazes made his hair stand on end.

Fortunately, there is still sunset here.

If it's night...

Ryan shook his head and moved his eyes away from the cold corpses. "Let's move forward slowly and don't alarm them."

The woman wouldn’t move before, but that doesn’t mean these things outside won’t move either.

The three of them slowed down their pace and breathing rate and slowly walked out of the street.

"Should we go out or..." Yasuo looked at the exit, and everyone understood the subtext.

But Ryan shook his head and said, "Outside is not necessarily safer than inside. We have now confirmed that we have entered another 'space'. Since they let us in, they will not let us out so easily, and..."

The dark purple light at his fingertips suddenly lit up, encompassing all three of them.

Then he looked behind him.

Yasuo and Riven's facial muscles were still tense.

Ryan thought about it and tried to mediate the situation, but for some reason his brain suddenly gave out...

"...and we have Dudu for protection."

Chapter 58 Soul Resurrection

Ryan knew that the other two natives didn't know what Dudu's protection meant.

But when their attention was diverted and they began to think about the meaning of this sentence, their purpose was achieved.

Team atmosphere is very important, especially when the situation is unfavorable.

In the previous life, the jungler of the world's runner-up team was famous, and because he loved to put pressure on his teammates, he was sent down by his teammates.

The real "hero" is the one who can stand up and lead his teammates when the team is in adversity.

Ryan himself is not a hero, but he wants to move in that direction.

Facing the gazes from all around, they began to move in the opposite direction of the village entrance.

The 'main road' of the village is a muddy path with a combination of tree houses and flowers on both sides.

And at this moment, a little thriller is added to the mix.

Wherever they went, there would be native corpses to greet them.

But people's adaptability is demonstrated here, and they no longer feel oppressed by the gaze of corpses.

I started to think about this terrible question... There seemed to be no living people in the village.

The massacre of the entire village was far more depressing than the gazes from all around.

"Really a Noxian..." Yasuo said slowly.

The Navoli Brotherhood also commits murder and robbery, but at least now they dare not directly massacre the village.

Riven lowered her head and said nothing.

Ryan analyzed calmly, "The Noxians wouldn't be so bored as to kill people and then move the bodies into the house one by one. Plus, with the sunset... the Noxians might have sneaked in during dinner time and killed them."

"and then?"

Yasuo didn't understand the significance of Lion's analysis.

"The Noxians likely had their sights on this village long ago, and they first investigated the specific situation before deciding to attack. The way they attacked reflects their numbers and strength..."

Ryan turned his head and his eyes met those of an old man.

The latter had a huge wound on his chest, through which the bones and internal organs could be seen.

"Even the Tu...invading a village requires them to find the most relaxed time of the village, sneak in and defeat them one by one, which means they don't have the strength to attack by force.

"And such a weak Noxian team would never be able to pull off such a scene..."

Llane knew there were mages in the Noxian army.

But if this was done by the military wizards, why didn't they just cast a spell from a distance to wipe out the village, but instead killed them one by one?

He paused for a moment, looked at Riven, and said, "And you said before that only large armies would be slaughtered?"

"Yes." Riven still lowered her chin and spoke in a weak voice.

"But the main force should be strong enough to push straight ahead, so the murderer could be the scout team you mentioned. But according to you, there's no need for the scout team to massacre the village. It's not possible that they just suddenly went crazy..."

"No one will disobey orders on the battlefield." Riven interrupted Ryan.

Noxus can fight one against four, and relying on land is the iron rule.

"So there are others?"

Yasuo clarified the key point.

"It's also possible that something has affected the Noxian scout team." Ryan emphasized, "I personally think this is more likely."

He looked up at the setting sun, "And this being may not have left."

This "world" is very similar to the world in a painting, but lacks the subtlety of the world in the painting.

Lack of details often means reluctance and lack of strength.

"His strength is not enough to sustain this world remotely. The real murderer must be hiding nearby."

As Ryan's voice fell.

Riven and Yasuo suddenly felt the gaze they had become accustomed to become eerie and dangerous again.

It seems... behind the eyes of those corpses, there are demons hiding and spying on them.

At the same time, the muddy main road was finally coming to an end, and the tree houses on both sides of the road became sparse.

The main subject of the picture once again became the majestic mountains, and... broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere in groups of three or two, as well as a few relatively intact corpses.

Ryan's eyes fell on the bodies.

Every place and every faction in Ionia has its own unique clothing preferences or characteristics.

From the styles of clothes stained on these broken limbs, one can clearly see the difference from the villagers' clothing.

They are not from the village.

Riven was the first to stop. She suddenly raised her head and stared at a blood-stained head among the broken limbs.

"I've seen him!"

Riven raised her hand and pointed, "I met him before we set out. He was the captain of another scout team!"

"It seems our conjecture has come true. There is another being that influenced the Noxians. He first used the Noxians to kill the people in the village, and then..."

Ryan paused again.

If the other side could use such brutal means to kill the Noxians directly, why would they use the Noxians to kill the villagers first?

As he pondered this question, he fixed his gaze on the mountains in the distance.

For an old otaku like him, this scene was undoubtedly hell.

I won’t feel like vomiting if I watch it too much, but I will always feel nauseous.

Instead, Rui Mengmeng beside him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because these dead Noxians had paid the price for their crimes.

Then this sin does not need to be borne by her.

As for the "hell" in Ryan's eyes, for her who grew up on the battlefield, it was as "warm" as home.

"Let's look further ahead, perhaps the truth is just ahead."

Ryan walked forward again.

He didn't really like the feeling of being given a clue every time and then drawing a conclusion that was completely contrary to common sense based on these clues.

It's as if the 'question setter' is a deranged psychopath who doesn't think in the same way as a human.

......

Ryan's mind suddenly flashed.

Is there a possibility...that the murderer is not human?

"boom!"

"kill!"

"kill him!"

The sudden shout of killing suddenly interrupted Ryan's thoughts.

At the end of the road ahead, there was suddenly a burst of intense shouting and killing.

"It's the Noxians!"

Riven reminded in time.

She could recognize the Noxian accent.

Ryan waved his hand, and a gloomy dark purple light condensed into a dark chain nearby.

Yasuo drew his sword directly, stirring up a gust of wind around him.

Riven...stood behind Ryan.

The three of them ran to the end of the muddy road.

Outside is a spacious square, which seems to be the activity center for the villagers.

At this moment, countless illusory Noxian figures were surrounding one of the solid figures.

The solid figure's strength is much higher than that of the Noxians.

Almost every time a sword was swung, a Noxian figure would disappear.

But these disappearing figures always reappear on the other side, the only change being that they become a little more transparent.

"So..." Ryan turned and looked back, where they found the remains, "He is calming his soul now?"

Chapter 59 Azakana

One sword kills evil, one sword calms the soul.

The slogan is pretty cool.

The character images in the game also conform to the aesthetic tastes of most players.

But when Ryan looked at the battlefield in front of him, especially Yongen who was surrounded in it... he suddenly felt that a layer of filter was broken.

At this moment, Yongen does not have any "cool" elements.

He was like a beast with blood-thirsty eyes, tearing the body of his prey into pieces with his sharp teeth and fangs without caring about his image.

Relaxed, Riven patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, the Noxians are also dead..."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to sense something was amiss and turned to look at Yasuo beside her. "Is this the senior brother you were talking about? The one with the calm and kind personality?"

"..."

Yasuo obviously heard Riven's words, but he chose not to respond.

No one knows what kind of person Yongen is better than him.

Compared to his own casualness, Yongen is a person who attaches more importance to rules.

Even if someone has committed a serious crime, Yongen will capture them first instead of killing them directly.

It would certainly not be like what is happening now...killing people.

The three people present could see that Yongen's strength was enough to defeat the illusory figures around him with just one sword.

But he chose the most cruel method, first inserting the hilt of the sword, and then shaking the sword body, breaking those illusory figures into pieces one by one before stopping.

Looking at the familiar figure, Yasuo felt unfamiliar from the bottom of his heart.

He lowered his head and stopped looking.

He is not a saint, nor is he a judge in the court.