Chapter 2256 Isn’t This a Dog Head?

Lin Jiu had a condescending view of the environment around Weikaola. The sunlight from above is shining on the inferior metal disc. The sun disk reflects thousands of rays of sunlight, and the metal surface is very rough, obviously not polished.

The hemp rope was an eyesore, and the care and wretchedness of the Vicora people was evident here. There is almost no decoration on the top floor. There is no huge stone platform carved with stars, no crimson curtains, and no relief sculptures of heroes who have passed the ascension ceremony. On three sides of Vicoula, barren sand dunes stretch to the end of the sky.

On the east side of the city, the land rose up to form a large area of ​​hard, low foothills, covered with drought-tolerant desert palms and hard branches of the Banaval tree. Their root systems are hundreds of meters long and go deep into the ground. Digging into the sand and sucking the water.

Most of the bandits in the Shurima desert are cruel, cunning and ruthless. They usually have no fixed moral concepts and only act in accordance with their own interests and desires.

In the desert, they may make a living by robbing and plundering, attacking passing business trips, villages and even small towns. They act decisively and ruthlessly, and can often loot everything in a short period of time and escape unscathed. Therefore, their arrival plunged Vikoula, which was still somewhat prosperous just now, into chaos and fear.

"There's something wrong with this bandit group." Isabella, who was beside Lin Jiu, stared at the incoming bandit group and easily noticed the anomaly.

Although Isabella had not actually seen other bandit groups in the Shurima desert, she also noticed the clues. Most of the normal desert bandit groups wear simple and practical clothing to adapt to the harsh environment of the desert. They wear worn-out cloaks or leather armor, and wide-brimmed hats to protect themselves from the scorching sun. Their faces are often smeared with mud or wear masks to hide their identities.

The members of the bandit group that attacked Vicoula were wearing uniform and exquisite armor. They wear steel helmets and their faces are covered with half-face armor or masks, leaving only their sharp eyes exposed. The weapons in his hands include sharp swords, heavy war hammers and spears, as well as bows and crossbows that are good at long-range attacks.

The other weapons were all okay. The exquisite armor, as well as bows and arrows and crossbows, looked like the equipment of an army, rather than a group of bandits who made a living by robbing caravans and gathering places in the desert.

"I'm afraid it's a group of bandits disguised as warriors from other forces. There's a high probability of Noxus." Isabella saw the orderly attacking formation and analyzed next to Lin Jiu. It was not for nothing that Isabella had read so many books, and it was easy to determine the background of this bandit group.

In the beginning, perhaps the bandits in the Shurima desert were organized by scavengers who couldn't survive. But times have changed, and up to now, the bandit groups have become intricately intertwined. There are orthodox desert bandit groups. These bandit groups only have one or two large bandit groups, and most of them are small bandit groups. Others are bandit groups supported by various forces behind them.

It is somewhat similar to the banditry in ancient times in the real world. Many bandits and bandits are supported by people behind them in order to use them as a threat to gain more benefits and power.

In the Shurima Desert, all parties support the bandit group for two main purposes. One is to plant a nail in the Shurima Desert to protect their mineral resources and other interests; the other is to use the bandit group's The famous ones plundered the caravans of hostile forces and carried out attacks.

Under such circumstances, two bandit groups in the Shurima Desert can be seen fighting each other from time to time. They were fighting not to fight for something, but simply because the forces behind them were hostile to each other.

The operation of supporting the bandit group's power will be a little restrained at first. Generally, a native person from the Shurima Desert will be selected to support, develop the power, and integrate perfectly into it. After Shurima was carved up, this kind of operation has become undisguised and blatant.

Just like the bandit group in front of them, they are well-equipped. Only the decoration on the armor is in Shurima style. It doesn't look like a normal Shurima bandit group.

Isabella analyzed that it was not without reason that this bandit group came from Noxus. If you think about it, other forces supporting the bandit group in Shurima were nothing more than nobles from the Twin Cities. Their main goal was the magic crystal. , rather than a city-state. Only Noxus, a kingdom that did not expand through war, would be interested in attacking city-states.

"When will we take action?"

"No rush, just wait." Lin Jiu had already sensed many existences in the city-state of Weikaola whose souls were stronger than ordinary people. He was not in a hurry to take action. His eyes were fixed on the unit with the strongest souls. He was approaching the Temple of the Sun in the center of Vikaula.

Lin Jiu could feel that the strength of this figure's soul aura was at the seventh level, and few contractors could compare with it. If this guy were to take action, he would be an absolute match for the bandits attacking from outside the city.

"It turns out it's him." Lin Jiu saw the figure who was intercepted by the guards before arriving at the Sun Temple and revealed his true appearance. He also recognized it. No wonder the soul aura is so strong. Isn't this a dog head... Ahem, outside Call the God of Death.

Nasus stood before the guards. He had existed as an Ascendant since the days when heroes still walked among mortals. His body was sublimated and recreated by the magic of the sun disk, and his withered and dying flesh became a jackal-headed demigod with an obsidian body.

His chest and shoulders were clad in time-worn golden armor, and tied with a votive girdle bearing the Shurima sigil. He reached out and pulled off the cloth strips wrapped on the "cane", revealing a long-handled battle axe. The blade of the ax shone with excitement, and the aquamarine gem set in the center drank in the sunshine.

“Get out of the way!” Nasus didn’t think the bandits outside were a threat. At most, they would cause some unrest in the city-state. His business at the Temple of the Sun was more important.

The guard shrank his head timidly, but his feet did not move. Nasus sighed and swung his axe back and forth in a semi-arc in front of him. The end of the axe handle lifted up and hit one of the warriors, throwing him thirty yards away. Then he used the momentum to knock the other warrior down, and Nasus threw him into the dirt. Leaving the warrior groaning in pain, Nasus stretched out his clawed feet and stepped onto the first step.

As he climbed the temple, Nasus couldn’t help but think of the past. His emaciated illness made it impossible for him to climb on his own, so his brother had been carrying him.

When they finally reached the top, the sun would be at the zenith. His life was slipping away like quicksand in a broken hourglass. He begged Renekton to let him go and let him face the scorching sun alone. But Renekton just shook his head.

As a mortal, Renekton was unpredictable, sometimes violent and cruel, but also graceful and courageous. The energy of Ascension gave him supreme power, and in the end, it was Renekton who fought the treacherous witch spirits in the Emperor's Tomb.

Nasus came to the top of the temple and tried his best to drive away the thoughts of Renekton in his mind. Across the boiling sea of ​​sand, a monster was roaring Nasus's name.

"The dog head has appeared here, doesn't it mean that the crocodile and Xerath have escaped? Tsk~ Then Shurima will be in chaos next." Lin Jiu thought in his heart, this is a good thing, the return of Shurima's high-end combat power is good for him. The premise is that Azir and Xerath can love and kill each other, and don't come to hinder him.