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Falling to the ground or piercing into walls or floors, the once cosy forest hut now looks like a chaotic armory.

Ahri had just dodged Tyrone's lightning-fast knives, but he didn't even notice that each blade had a magical imprint on it.

They are connected to Tyrone.

On that day, Reginald fought with Tyrone, and Ahri was only frightened by the terrible "Ten Thousand Swords Array", and while worrying about the situation of the weak chicken, he didn't take a closer look at it at all.

I didn't expect it to be such a principle.

Each knife has a magic mark belonging to Tyrone, as long as his empty palm is suddenly held down, urging the magic power, it will be like a magnetic force, ten thousand knives will be sheathed, and where the blade passes, there is only death......

She never expected that what seemed to be just a swift offensive would construct a "Ten Thousand Swords Array" without her even realizing it!

She is now in a dead situation.

The cause and effect, all of this came to mind at this moment, and Ahri couldn't think about it, and he didn't have time to think about it at all. It's just that for a breath, Tyrone will definitely not give her any chance.

The palm wrapped in leather gloves is suddenly held!

Countless blades, in the hustle and bustle of breaking the air, flew and converged from all directions!

Ahri also had the consciousness of fighting to the death, and the deceptive orb in front of him surrounded his body, forming a ring of protection. Even though it was a futile struggle, she knew that when he threw the knife just now, the orb's protection was so dense that the wound on the back of her hand still throbbed with sharp pain from time to time.

Not to mention the fact that there were so many blades, their trajectories could penetrate the entire space she was in into a honeycomb. But she just wanted to procrastinate.

Just survive this second, and that's enough.

Tyrone watched the Ten Thousand Swords return to the sheath, although he was quite confident in his Ten Thousand Swords Array, but it was still unknown whether he could kill the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

This is the nine-tailed demon fox who has mastered the almost invincible spirit demon method, and the information given by the general is true. Defeating her is exciting enough to think about.

However, he left a few knives and stuck them in the lattice of the window next to Reginald's bed.

These knives will penetrate Reginald's sleeping body and make him sleep like this forever.

Ahri noticed Tyrone's gaze swept towards Reginard, and immediately knew his plan, this battle was meaningless to her, the so-called fighting method was simply a last resort, and her only motive was to protect the person who was unconscious in bed.

Ahri stood in the orb's rotating shield, controlling the orb to block the incoming blades, and suddenly ran in the direction of Reginald.

Self-defeating.

The blade flew past the back of her head and cut off a few strands of hair, as if a warning of danger.

A bloody wound cut between her legs, the sharp pain disturbed her balance, and she stumbled, and there was another wound on her shoulder, a bloody knife cut.

The nine-tails behind him kept rolling, unblocking the trajectory of the blade, but it was only a drop in the bucket for this huge knife array.

All she had left in her mind was Reginard.

A breath has passed!

The spirit that turned into a streamer rushed in front of Reginad, and the orb barely blocked the two blades for him - the orientation of these three knives, the timing of the attack was quite clever, and her magic to control the orb, this kind of point-like protection could only take care of one or the other, as if it was specially designed for her.

Bright teeth sink into red lips,

Ahri's body suddenly solidified, blocking the side of Reginald's bed, and the last sharp blade sliced through her side, piercing through her body. Although there was a physical blockage and discharge, there was no momentum to stop at all, and the vibrating magic mark was pulled by the magic on Tyrone's body, and the power generated was endless.

It's useless. Tyrone smiled at the corners of his mouth. Blocking with your body can't change the trajectory of the blade, and the knife will still penetrate Reginald's body and pass through the heart.

In the next second, Ahri gripped the blade tightly.

Her weak arms were amazingly powerful at the moment, and the palms of her hands were clenched on the edge of the blade, and the cold blades cut into the skin, spurting hot blood.

Tyrone's pupils shrank, and the magic of his body was still like a magnetic field, dragging the knife in his direction. This nine-tailed fox...... He is using the strength of his arms to resist this suction.

The white and tender palm was almost half stained red by the blood that flowed out, and if it continued like this, her palm might be cut off by this blade!

It hurts, it hurts, Ahri bites her lip, her thin lips can't bear the pressure, and she bleeds. She was about to burst into tears in pain, but she knew she couldn't let go.

Why?!

A feeling suddenly swelled in Tyrone's heart, and this feeling seemed to be ...... Out of the wrath.

Why? Can't she see that this is completely useless? It's better to give up on Reginad and find an opportunity to kill him, which can be regarded as minimizing the loss.

But why is that?! In vain and stupid!

He really wanted to yell at her, the contours of his cheeks twitched, and the words of the general rang in his head that day.

"Success isn't the only thing that matters, Tyrone."

"There's a lot to give in this world, Tyrone. It's just a pity you can't see it. ”

What is that thing? Something other than success, worth paying?!

Yes! He felt like he was going crazy.

The scene of the nine-tailed demon fox struggling to hold on, he couldn't stand it anymore.

There was something, as the general said, there was really something, he couldn't see, but he could feel it, like choking fireworks in the air, which made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't know what it was, but he knew that he had never gotten this kind of thing...... Maybe never get it.

Tyrone made a move that made him feel crazy - he withdrew the pull of the knife, and the knives were already in their sheaths, and he drew one and rushed straight to the Rigginard's couch!

He's going to kill Reginad and the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox - only by killing them with his own hands can he calm the surging distractions in his mind.

Those who disturb his heart will be killed!

Ahri's hands were covered with blood, and she finally stopped the dagger and threw it on the ground, and when she saw Tyrone running again, she was already desperate.

That's all there is to it.

"All this magic belongs to you, as a gift I have given you in submission. In addition, there is also the power of burning and storing souls, and the magic that summons the spirit fire of the demon fox, which is tailor-made for the holder of this orb. In addition to these, I have also left a magic mark in your orb, which can be used to use the power of magic in times of crisis, but ...... There may be some minor after-effects. ”

Sindra's words came to Ahri's mind, including the provocative smile at the end of her sentence, which made her wonder what a terrible after-effect that so-called little after-effects would be.

But now she has no choice.

Ahri gritted her teeth, her heart was horizontal, and her magic urged the dark mark, which was like a water pump, as long as her magic pushed, it would continue to pump out magic power.

It's just the kind of magic that belongs to Sindra, deep black.

The crystal ball-like orb was suddenly enveloped by this dark magic, not so much wrapped as devoured. The originally dream-like and vague edge also burned with deep black flames, a dark aura that heavily ruled the air around Ahri.

A few strange clusters of blue flames appeared beside Ahri, and the faint blue flames hissed, it was the soul fire that ignited the captured soul! The flames and the screams of soul pain resonated, and several flames floated in the air, surrounding her body, as if the protector of the lord.

Tyrone stepped forward, and these strange flames actually rushed towards him!

No matter how agile he was, he couldn't dodge this strange soul fire, as if they were tracking, tracking his soul.

The strange blue flame burned on the body, and it was actually a pain of separation, not a physical pain, but a huge soul pain!

Even Tyrone, who has been walking on the tip of the knife for so many years, can't bear the sharp pain in his soul.

In the dark aura, Ahri's eyelashes blinked, and a pink magic that was different from the norm suddenly emerged, and the seductive kiss turned into a pink heart, hitting Tyrone's body.

"You...... What do you crave? The delicate red lips opened slightly.

Tyrone was completely unable to move, and his mind screamed, telling himself that he could not sink into this enchanting illusion, but the soul that was burned by the soul fire did not need any strength at all.

His arms, body, and neck were tightly wrapped around the fox's tail that had turned into dark black, and he couldn't move, and the dark nine-tails, like the tentacles of an octopus at the moment, held him tightly.

On the stinging tail, the black fluff faintly exudes a scorching, but chilling majesty.

In a few moments, the Nine-Tails would turn into a terrifying black flame and devour him completely!

Damn it...... Just didn't take out Reginald...... Shogun...... I'm sorry Tyrone is incompetent......

He made last words in his heart that he knew no one would hear.

The black flame did not arrive as expected, the shadow demon fox's movements froze, and Tyrone found that there was a ray of light that fell on her body, which seemed to suppress the power in her body.

Tyrone's body sank into the shadows and vanished.

Rushing into the room, Soraka held up the Star Scepter, and at the top of the scepter, the stars and the moon glowed, and the pure power of the stars suppressed the shadow magic.

The dark tones, like faded colors, faded from Ahri's body.

It was as if she had lost all her strength, and her body was weak, and if Soraka hadn't held her in time, she would have fallen directly.

Then, Soraka only saw a nine-tailed fox girl with wounds all over her body, her palms covered with blood, and several deep scars horizontally, tears flowing from her eyes, and her lips moving and spitting out a few words:

"Save ...... Save him......"