"Roar—!"
The deafening roar echoed through the corridor, almost shattering the alloy walls and floors.
Meng Liang, covering his ears, had a twisted expression from the pain.
Poking his head out to look down the corridor, he could almost see the rings of dust lifted by the tremendous impact.
"Damn... this thing is wicked!"
Dodging a lethal strike that whooshed toward him, the Old Soldier glanced at the door panel embedded in the wall behind him, vibrating like a tuning fork, his face turning slightly pale.
That was a close call!
What kind of war goddess Sivir is this.
If he had been hit, even Brother Guang would likely have been split in two...
He thought he was facing a Shield Warrior, but that Decaying Knight simply banged twice, hurling his "shield" and "sword" at him and Su Ming like javelins.
"Dammit..."
Having taken a rebarsquare in the chest, Su Ming struggled to get up from the ground.
