"Hurry up...... Hua Luo, fly into the alley. “

Quinn said to Warlot above his head as he endured the intense feeling of vertigo.

……

No response.

Quinn knew that Warlock was very tired now.

The Demacia falcon, despite its amazing endurance, is not good at overloading.

"Put me down, Quinn, they're looking for me again. ”

At this time, Lux on the side gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Miss, don't say a word, if you lose you in my hands, I might as well be split in half now. ”

Call!

The whirring wind sounded, and a black shadow flew towards the two people flying low in the air.

"Be careful. ”

Quinn was startled, and the crossbow arrow in his hand shot out quickly, but it was bounced off the black shadow when it hit it.

Poof!

Ga!

With a shrill scream, a huge throwing axe slashed through Hua Luo's wings, and Hua Luo let out a miserable scream and fell down.

"Damn it, Miss Lux, you've got it. ”

Bang!

Like shooting stars, the two of them fell straight into the garbage heap of an alley.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

Quinn stood up with his hands, and the excessive blood loss made him already a little uncomfortable, and this time he was even more dizzy when he fell, so he wanted to fall asleep like this.

If it weren't for the presence of Lux in front of him.

Compared to the trained Quinn, Lux was much worse, because she was not trained for emergency landings, she landed on her back and it took a lot of effort to get up.

"Miss Lux...... Are you alright?"

Quinn asked cautiously.

"It's okay...... Look at how Wallot is. ”

Lux's voice was low and stoic, and Quinn could even see tears in his eyes.

Looks...... The bloodline of the Crown Guard family is indeed like this, and Galen will not exhale pain even if it hurts no matter how much he is injured after being injured.

It took a lot of effort for Quinn to get Hualuo out of the garbage heap, and at this time, the Demacian falcon looked extremely pitiful with its legs facing the sky and a slight cry constantly coming out of its mouth.

"What's wrong with Hua Luo?"

Lux asked, leaning against the wall.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a skin injury. ”

Quinn lifted Warro's wings and found that it was only a little bit of skin, only a small blush.

"Then why is it motionless?"

"Probably freaked out...... You know, birds have a natural fear of things that fly up from the ground, especially when it's so exhausting. ”

As he spoke, Quinn pulled out a vial of life potion from his pocket and smeared it on Hua Luo's shoulder.

"There was a time before, when I first met Wayne's senior, I couldn't get used to him, so I asked Hua Luo to scare and scare her, but I didn't expect her to raise her hand and keep the crossbow arrow, and she would wipe Hua Luo's neck, so scared that the child didn't wake up for a day. ”

As Quinn spoke, suddenly, as if sensing something, she covered Lux's mouth and dodged into the garbage heap in the alley.

"How ......"

"Shh......h

Quinn gestured to Lux and gestured for her to be quiet.

"Those guys are coming......"

Those guys.

Lux certainly knew who Quinn was talking about.

Just now, Ming Minghualuo had tried his best to choose complex and hidden terrain to fly, but for some reason, the Noxians always bit the two of them tightly, as if there was some beacon on their bodies to guide the Noxians.

"Where are they? I can't wait. ”

A voice came from far outside the alley, and since it was night, it was so quiet that Lux could hear it clearly.

It should be Delevingne's.

"No, the smell here is too messy, and the smell stops from here. ”

Vladimir took a sip of the blood from the cup and said with a frown.

Smell?

Quinn frowned.

In order to prevent similar tracking, both he and Hua Luo have deodorizing powder, which is difficult for ordinary dogs or creatures with a keen sense of smell to track. In addition, I was flying in the sky just now, and if there was a smell, it should soon drift away with the air.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to track based on smell.

"Oh...... It's a pity, but it's okay, their bird was injured, and the woman had lost so much blood that she couldn't have run far. ”

As he spoke, Draven said to the soldiers who had just arrived.

"You guys, search along here, and you can't let go of the slightest trace. ”

"Indeed...... Since there is no smell of them around, it means that they are not moving too much...... I think it's better to start from this alley. ”

As he spoke, Vladimir turned his head and looked at the long alley, which was full of garbage.

！

Both Lux and Quinn were shocked.

"Please, this alley is dirty and smelly, how could that eldest lady of Demacia hide in such a place, but...... Listen to you. ”

As he spoke, Draedne swung his axe and walked down the alley.

The sound of the special leather boots touching the wet ground of the harbor was very uncomfortable to listen to...... Especially in the stinking garbage heap, and you're not in good shape.

"Miss, wait for me to attract his attention, you hurry up and ......"

Quinn whispered.

But looking at the walls around her, Lux shook her head as well.

"I'm sorry...... Once again, my willfulness has hurt others. “

"Don't say that, your will is my will......"

Through the cracks in the garbage, Quinn could already see the moonlight shining on the axe's blade......

Quinn had already secretly wound the short crossbow in his hand, ready to fight to the death.

I'm sorry, Your Highness Garvin, I failed you......

Yes!

Just as Quinn was about to burst out, suddenly, a scream came from the mouth of the alley.

Draven looked back and saw a Noxian soldier clutching his bloody chest, lying on the ground.

"Who ......?"

Delevingne turned abruptly and shouted as he looked at the rooftops around him.

"It seems that we have more important things to do before we can take care of Miss Demacia. ”

Vladimir frowned, looked around and said.

……

Suddenly, several sounds of breaking the sky sounded, Draven's eyes were quick, and the flying axe in his hand was like a windmill, blocking all the black shadows in the air, and Vladimir was in a thought, and the fallen Noxian soldier in front of him suddenly twisted and burst open, and the blood in his body was manipulated by Vladimir, forming a blood-colored barrier around him.

"It's ......"

Only when there was a little calmer outside, did Vladimir slowly remove the barrier, and at the same time pulled out a 'dagger' from the already coagulated blood clot

No, not a dagger, judging by the hollow tube at its bottom and the fine and dense hairs, this should be a feather.

"Hmm......"

Vladimir's hand swiped over the feather, and suddenly a small stream of blood flowed from his fingertips, but soon, as if he had been controlled, it returned to the bloody baron's body.