Chapter Fifty-Eight: Confrontation
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The sharp blades that flew down from the eaves were bounced off by the beads in the two "bells", scattered on the ground, and stuck into the wooden floor.
I'm sorry, Irelia, I really didn't mean to break the floor in your house.
Ahri silently repented in his heart, but if he really wanted to fight this guy, he would probably destroy more than this floor.
The person on the beam fell lightly to the ground, and just by the action of landing on the ground, you can see the extraordinary skill of this person.
The cloak of unknown material exudes a metallic silver luster, and the shadow of the hood reveals a blurred outline of the cheeks, but with this familiar smell, Ahri can roughly guess the identity of the person.
It turned out to be an old rival - Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade.
Ahri once encountered Tyrone disguised as a pilgrim in the Psychedelic Forest, and just a glance, a simple eye contact, the cold power made her feel cold.
And in that ruined temple, witnessing the battle between Tyrone and Reginard, the strange array of ten thousand swords was even more daunting.
But obviously, even Du Kekao agreed to let the weak chickens go, so why would this guy still come here now? Besides, Sindra had promised.
"The Assassins of Noxus?" Ahri said, the smile looked exquisite. "I'm a subordinate of Lady Sindra, so it's logical that we're allies, so there's no need for infighting, right?"
"This man must die. Anyone who might get in the way of the general's path to conquest must be destroyed. Tyrone's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly, as if this was Blade's verdict, a ruthless verdict that would not give any more explanation.
Ahri raised her hand, and the orb was pulled by her magic between her and Tyrone, and blue light poured down from it like overflowing water.
This small gesture made her feel a little more secure.
In fact, she is not what she used to be.
In the past few days, she had absorbed a lot of essence, and her magic power had increased by leaps and bounds, but the shadow left in her heart at that time, at this moment, fainted with a faint fear and uneasiness, and still made her hands feel a little cold.
This battle is inevitable.
A general who respects in his heart would rather disobey the general's orders than assassinate Reginard.
The other, in front of the man he loves, even if the sky falls, there is nowhere to retreat.
Tyrone's empty hands flipped over, and he grabbed a pair of sharp short knives and attacked!
Ahri danced her hands gracefully, and the orb swept through a beautiful magical light and pounced on Tyrone.
The flying orb began to spin at high speed, and the dense mana distorted the air around it, creating a low roaring whirlwind. The original smooth and round bead was swirling rapidly, and it was enough to compare with the flying circular saw on the arm of the lumberjack, and the ferocity was revealed.
Tyrone was also staring, he didn't expect this nine-tailed fox to make such a fierce attack, it seemed that she had improved a lot from Sindra, both in magic and spells.
Tyrone's twin blades were held in front of his chest, and he quickly put on a defensive posture, and the blades immediately slammed into the spinning orb. Immediately sparks burst out from the place where they fell, bursting with dazzling light.
Tyrone had to squint his eyes, and the tremor from the blade of the blade was so violent that he was startled that the blade of the steel had been sharpened into the trail.
The force of the impact caused his body to take several steps back, and the momentum showed no signs of stopping, and Tyrone felt that the soles of his shoes that were holding the ground were hot, and they were about to rub against the ground to burst into flames.
Tyrone's face sank, and he leaned back, his body dodging the strange bead with an extreme flexibility, and he threw his two knives to buy some time for his weakly defended move.
Two cold rays of light approached the nine-tailed demon fox.
Tyrone, who had dodged the orb's attack, flipped backwards, his feet firmly on the ground, and had just thrown the weapon in his hand, and now another pair of sharp blades were in his hands.
His knives were endless—at least enough for the people he was going to kill.
She snapped her fingers.
Tyrone heard an approaching hum behind his head, the sound of a whirlwind. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze beyond the corner of his eye, to take in the impending attack.
The magic orb that had just been avoided was now pulled by the magic power again, flying like a turbine, and the light blue magic power twisted into a whirlpool, opening its teeth and claws, exuding a power visible to the naked eye.
Tyrone's pupils constricted, this orb is the magic weapon of this nine-tailed demon fox, it is quite strange, and the attack is so fierce that he can't find a way to crack it for a while.
But since she chose to hide far away and manipulate the orb for long-range attacks, it looks like she must not be good at hand-to-hand combat. Hence the key to defeating her......
It's to bypass this weird bead and attack the opponent directly!
At this time, the nine-tailed demon fox was hiding dozens of steps away, comfortably controlling the deceptive orb, dancing gracefully with both hands, as if dancing, it was completely impossible to imagine that this orb was such a fierce offensive, merciless, and the slightest carelessness could kill people.
At such a distance, all of Tyrone's actions would be seen clearly, and the orb would be used to seal his way, making it difficult for people to get close at all.
But...... That's for an ordinary killer, and for him, it's a breeze.
Tyrone's breath sank, and his body was wrapped in churning shadows, and he was hidden.
An Assassin-only method of shadowing.
Seeing that his opponent had disappeared, Ahri immediately recalled the orb and carefully stood in front of Reginard's bed, not daring to be negligent.
The shadow suddenly dissipated behind her, revealing the Assassin's sharp knife.
Three sharp blades shot at Ahri's defenseless back, plus the one held by Tyrone, so cautious and extraordinary, just for the sake of this blow!
He naturally has some understanding of the nine-tailed demon fox's spiritual shuttle secret method, and if this shot misses, it will be sad to get close again.
So make sure to kill!
The sharp blade slashed away the hanging light blue aura, and in the shadow of the sword, the nine-tailed phantom jumped lightly.
It's a matter of a moment.
The body that turned into a spirit would not be injured by his blade in the slightest, and the moment it landed, the soul power of the spirit sprint had already pounced on him under the wrapping of magic power, and the coercion shook his soul like a storm and waves.
Tyrone's face grew solemn. Although this is not the first time he has seen this nine-tailed demon fox, it is the first time as an opponent.
This secret method is a spell in which the body turns into a spirit and flashes rapidly.
It can instantly penetrate barriers that the physical body cannot penetrate. In other words, the nine-tailed demon fox in this form can completely ignore walls, obstacles, and even the sharp blades in his hands.
Not even magic can hurt the soul in the slightest, let alone in this purely physical realm.
Ahri, who was already standing a few steps away, turned his body gracefully, and the swaying nine-tails rotated with his body for half a circle, swaying gently.
"Should I make your heart beat faster, or ...... Let it stop? Hey. A coquettish smile, Ahri's sweet voice, heard in the ears, makes people feel itchy in their hearts, and they can't catch it if they want to.
The magic power in Ahri's body swelled again, and the hostile gaze just now slowly turned into a silky charm in this light blue magic light.