Chapter 898 How Dare You Hurt the Prince!

This insignificant human being was like crazy just now, pressing down on them forcefully without fear of death.

If it weren't for their own strength being stronger than this human being, and they were still four against one, I'm afraid he would really replace one of them!

"Be careful! Don't take it lightly."

"The four of us rushed to kill him together!"

A leading flame warrior snorted coldly, and the four flame warriors looked at each other, and then stood side by side.

"call!"

The fire burns on the blade!

In the arena surrounded by earthen walls, four tall flame fighters stepped forward at the same time, like surging flames, brandishing their sharp swords and rushing towards the bloody Demacia prince!

The four eighth-level flame fighters, facing the sixth-level human in front of them, did not hold back or underestimate them.

This is the soldier's greatest respect for the enemy!

Although they are enemies, this weak human being in front of them has won their respect!

"Human, your bravery has earned you the respect of the flame!"

"Now, accept the baptism of fire!"

"Before you die, tell me your name, and the flame will remember you!"

The scorching air rolled with killing intent, and the four flame warriors who came together gave out fiery shouts.

Facing the charge of four eighth-rank flame fighters.

The prince stood up straight, without any fear in his eyes, just sneered coldly.

Behind him, the German flag is flying!

"my name?"

"Remember my name."

"Demacia, Jarvan IV!"

"This name will make you tremble!"

Hold up the long lance.

With no one behind him, only the earthen wall, the prince stood up straight, as if there were thousands of troops following behind him,

He said loudly: "General of Demacia, follow me and charge!"

Last charge!

As a prince, as a member of the Light Shield family who protects the people of Demacia, even if he dies, he will die on the way to charge!

Even if there is no one behind him, as long as he is there, it is a Demacia army!

After the words fell, the Prince Demacia, who had already lost his blood and had all his skills on CD, held his spear tightly, and rushed towards the four flame warriors in front of him with the will to die!

The four flame warriors leaped high!

The flame-wrapped sword blade slashed fiercely at the weak but terrifying human from bottom to top.

"Come on!!" Prince Demacia didn't have any fear in his eyes, let alone dodge. Relying on an inch-long and inch-strong weapon, he stabbed fiercely from bottom to top, piercing a bloody flame warrior first. heart!

And the blades of the other three flame warriors have also been chopped off!

"Kill the enemy!" The three flame warriors gritted their teeth and shouted.

It was too late for Chang Leng to withdraw his defense. Prince Demacia looked at the three sharp swords peacefully, and suddenly murmured in a low voice: "Lord God, have you seen that, I have not let you down."

"Shua!"

Three fiery sword blades slashed towards Prince Demacia's neck.

However.

"Ding!"

At the moment when the prince's neck was about to be severed, a silver long spear stabbed obliquely, suddenly blocking the three sharp swords!

Accompanied by the gun light, a figure leaped over the earth wall like a silver dragon in an instant, and stood in front of the three blazing warriors!

"A little cold light comes first,"

Zhao Xin, the general manager of Germany, suddenly appeared in front of the prince, muttering in a low voice.

"Afterwards, the gun is like a dragon!"

Debon Manager E skill, [Fearless Charge]!

Turn your body into a spear, ignore the obstacles of the earth wall, and charge through any terrain to rush to the enemy!

Before the three fire fighters came back to their senses, the silver gun in the hands of the Debang manager surged and swept out like a full moon!

"Buzz!"

The silver spear shaped like a full moon swung out, sweeping across the three flame warriors.

The two huge flame warriors only felt a terrifying force coming from them, and for a moment, their bodies flew upside down uncontrollably!

[New Moon Guard]!

And the remaining flame warrior was directly picked up by the Debon supervisor with three shots!

[Three-claw slam]!

"boom!"

The three flame warriors were repelled abruptly by the German supervisor alone.

Xin Zhao, dressed in white armor, stood sideways in front of the prince with a gun, like the most loyal guard.

"You guys," the tip of the gun raised, pointing directly at the three flame fighters, Xin Zhao's eyes were filled with endless coldness: "How dare you attack His Royal Highness?!"

The prince looked at Xin Zhao with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice, "Be careful!"

"Your Highness, don't worry about the last general." Xin Zhao sneered, "You were the one who rescued me from the arena of the empire."

"Now, it's my turn to save you."

Speaking of this, Xin Zhao's smile became colder and colder, "Don't forget, the last general was the king in the arena!"

The prince stared in amazement at the manager in front of him. The manager, who was usually amiable and respectful, had been serving as his bodyguard since he was rescued from the arena.

The prince almost forgot that this Xin Zhao used to be a fearsome meat grinder in the arena before following him!

At this moment, this kind-hearted manager seemed to have returned to the beginning again, becoming the murderous king who swept across the arena with a spear in his hand!

Domineering!

The gun is still there!

The armor is still there!

He is the king who has been killed step by step from the bloody arena!

Xin Zhao looked at the arena built with high mud walls and twisted his wrist.

"The arena, a familiar place."

"Now, this is my battlefield."

He suddenly tore off his pure white battle armor, revealing the scarred, muscular back, and a murderous aura emerged!

At this moment, Xin Zhao, who was always dressed in white armor and looked elegant and elegant after becoming the royal steward, once again turned into a hideous and terrifying meat grinder in the arena!

Unlock the skin, [Meat Grinder Gladiator]!

Xin Zhao raised his spear upside down and charged directly at the three flame warriors in front of him!

For some reason, facing this weak human being of only the sixth rank, the three flame warriors subconsciously retreated to the edge of the earthen wall.

However, at this moment.

Before Xin Zhao rushed up.

"Snapped!"

The golden light flashed.

A burly figure suddenly crossed the earthen wall and appeared behind the three flame warriors, held up the huge sword, and smashed it down!

"Demacia!"

"boom!"

The huge sword directly smashed down a Flame Warrior, and the next moment, the fierce general in heavy armor held an epee, spinning and slashing among the three Flame Warriors!

The three flame fighters were all focused on the rushing Xin Zhao, never expecting that another one would pop out from behind, and they were caught off guard right away!

The power of Demacia, Garen!

[Flash] enters the field, Q skill [Fatal Strike] starts, and then directly starts E skill [Judgment]!

His body was surrounded by golden armor, and the damage reduction of the W skill [Courage] was turned on. The sharp blades of the three powerful flame fighters slashed at him, but they didn't even split the armor!

"The escort came late, His Royal Highness, please make amends!"

"You guys, how dare you hurt the prince!" In the storm of blades, Galen's eyes widened, full of anger! _