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In the blink of an eye, two strange guys appeared in front of Lines.

One wears a sheep-faced mask and holds a delicate short bow, the upper body is a human body, and the lower body is indeed a sheep's hoof, and the whole person exudes a reassuring white light.

The other, wearing a wolf's head mask, had no limbs, and the whole person slowly floated in mid-air like a fireball, emitting an ominous black light.

Did the "Twins" come to pick me up?

In the Land of Runeterra, all places know the legend about Qianjue.

They are responsible for giving the dead an eternal rest from the troubles of the world, and they are also responsible for disciplining those who defy the fate of death.

"Okay, we're busy with work today, and you're choosing to die under my arrows......"

Speaking of this, the sheep spirit raised the delicate short bow in his hand, the arrows on it were carved with fine patterns, and the golden arrows were shining with a layer of white light, making people feel that they would die under such works of art, and there was no regret.

"Or do you want to have some fun?"

At this moment, the wolf spirit floating on the side opened its bloody mouth, revealing the sharp and staggered sharp teeth inside, and there were still a little blood streaks hanging on it.

"I've had a lot of food today, but I don't mind having another snack. ”

After saying that, the wolf spirit smiled and approached the frightened Raines.

"Okay, hurry up, I still have a lot of work to do. ”

"Hmph...... I'm afraid he won't be able to choose that one, two children. ”

At that moment, a chilling-sounding voice came.

Sou!

The arrows on the sheep spirit bow came out of their hands, and the feathers of the white light shot towards Lines's heart.

At the same time, the wolf spirit also opened its bloody mouth and bit Lines's neck.

Qianjue has tens of thousands of years of work experience, and has also met countless people who snatch souls from themselves, and in this case, the best way is to let the soul be liberated as soon as possible.

Bite!

A sound of gold and iron resonated, and Qianjue's arrow was bounced into the air, and then disappeared into a piece of light.

And in front of the frightened Raines was a black thin sword.

This...... Wasn't this supposed to have been taken by the redhead woman?

But the sword was now clearly lying in front of him, and there was some green voodoo potion on it.

At this time, the wolf spirit next to him had already bypassed the thin sword and pounced in front of Lines.

At the last moment, Lines suddenly felt a tingling pain in his left hand, and countless tiny chains stretched out from the black thin sword and burrowed into his body...... No, maybe it's more appropriate to say in the soul.

The bloody mouth of the wolf spirit in front of him and the sheep spirit standing in the distance disappeared in an instant, and a word echoed in his mind.

"Boy, thank me. ”

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Opening his eyes, Lines subconsciously touched his chest, which was still a little painful.

There are no wounds and the skin is intact.

Everything just now was like a dream.

Suddenly, Lines felt a sense of weight in his left hand, lifted his sleeve to take a look, and gasped.

I saw a hideous iron chain wrapped around the forearm of my left hand, and the chain seemed to extend from my bones, embedded in my flesh, but I didn't feel the slightest feeling.

At the end of the chain, a short black knife was attached.

The material of the short knife was not like gold and iron, nor was it jade, it looked more like the skeleton of some kind of creature, and its blade shone white, and it was extremely sharp at a glance.

The most striking thing is that at the position of the dagger gauntlet, a yellow eyeball is fully open, and it is constantly looking around, which makes people shudder.

What kind of monster is this?

Lines's scalp was numb, and anyone who had such a thing on his hand would have panicked.

"Boy, Uncle Ben saved your life just now, and now you call me a monster. ”

What people!

A voice came, but looking around, it was only himself.

At this moment, a black mist emerged from the short knife in his hand.

"What an uncultured little devil who not only threw me into a stinking ditch, but also was ungrateful. ”

"You...... What are you. ”

Obviously, it is a bit far-fetched to call either this short knife or the black mist on the short knife "human".

"Forget it, you kid just don't know how to be polite anyway. ”

The black shadow shook its head humanly, as if it looked helpless.

"Listen, the one in front of you is the legendary world-destroying magic sword, Hadias. ”

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Hadias?

Looking at the black mist in front of him posing, it seemed to be waiting for his surprise or praise.

"Hmph, you must have heard of my deeds, you are very lucky, I chose you to be the magic sword, you know, anyone who picks me up can become a ......"

The magic sword in front of him, which called himself Hadias, was still telling about his glorious deeds in the past, but there was no excitement in Lanes's heart.

Speaking of magic swords, there are many legends about famous swords in the Land of Runeterra, such as the blood-drinking sword that turns its master into a bloodthirsty demon, the ghost of a dream where the soul of a master swordsman lives, and the Infinity Blade, which needs to be harnessed by endless fury.

These famous swords are all passed down by word of mouth, but I have never heard of a magic sword that can revive the dead and live on people's bodies, and it is also very special.

At this time, the street lamps supported by rune stones on the side of the street were fully lit, and the shops around it had already closed, and it looked like it was already late at night.

What if the woman finds out that the sword is missing and kills it back?

At the thought of this, Lines couldn't help but shudder.

From the bodies of those two people, Lines could feel the aura of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and those soldiers who had retreated from the battlefield were completely incomparable to them.

You have to run away.

Thinking of this, Lines hurriedly turned back, trying to go back to his den to pack his things, and as soon as he turned around, he found a man in a hooded shirt sitting in his nest.

The man seemed taken aback when he saw Lines, and instantly took out a short sword from behind his back and aimed it at Lines.