Chapter 54: The Power of the Spirit

Energy tumbled inside the crystal ball. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the warm yellow-green, grassy color of early spring, and Reginard seemed to see through this psychedelic green the sight of a plant budding, growing, and jointing, although it was only fleeting in a trance, like an illusion, but the only thing he knew for sure was that this was the legendary power of spirit.

The power that constructs the origin of life.

Reginard was almost stunned. There is such a wonderful and magical energy in heaven and earth.

"You...... ...... these spirits? He looked into her eyes weakly but very puzzled, but in his heart, almost as soon as he asked, he had already felt the answer.

"Hmm...... Yes, I sucked it from humans. She bowed her head and admitted, pursing her mouth like a child who had made a mistake, "Anyway...... You don't have to worry about it for now. ”

She looked anxiously at the wound on his waist, and despite the layer of clothing, the soaked blood still looked very shocking.

She lifted his shirt and pressed her cold fingers on his hot skin, the bloody wound had cracked for the first time, and the blood was mixed with pale yellow pus.

It was like a wound cut on her heart.

Ahri spread out her white slender hand, and with a graceful turn of her five fingers, the orb flipped and floated above the wound.

A cloud of warm energy covered the wound, wisps seeping into the horrible wound.

The orb swirled and slowly sank. The crystal ball slowly melted away the rounded outline, as if it was no longer a jewel, but a ball of magical light.

Then the soft light soaked into his skin, and the warm touch enveloped the damaged body, and entered his body with the strange magic.

Reginard took a deep breath, his meridians flowing with magic swelling with the newly infused energy. Reginad slowly entered a meditative state, spreading the meridians throughout his body, and under the exploration of spiritual power, they clearly unfolded in front of his eyes, like a huge picture scroll.

The wound in the lower abdomen, the energy mixed with light blue and warm green, was the jewel of the nine-tailed demon fox, and the power of the essence was under the traction of the light blue fox clan's magic power, quickly flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The sound of a bang pulled him out of his esoteric state.

The houses not far away were hit by stray bullets and collapsed, and a faint green miasma rose above the smoke and dust!

It's not a simple bombing!

Ahri was also shocked when he saw this, and his slightly wrinkled ears on the top of his head suddenly stood up.

"Quick...... Come on! Reginard suddenly remembered General Du Kekao's words, "Noxus, they're going to blow up the city!" Come on! Don't bother you! ”

"I'm leaving, what are you going to do?"

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and gave her a smile: "I'm a legendary mage, so I won't die." ”

She suddenly picked him up, and the strange spiritual shuttling method was used again in the chuckle of the fox girl's silver bell.

His arms were tightly grasped and wrapped around Ahri's neck. The clinging body leaped over a blurred line, and was swallowed up by a cloud of warm energy—the Spirit!

The two of them were instantly shrouded in a fluorescent blue world. The surrounding scene is enveloped in a dreamlike blue, like the world seen through the luxurious blue gauze curtains.

He saw the broken floor tiles and the flying rubble, and subconsciously wanted to block it for her, but saw that the sharp splinters passed through her shoulders without leaving the slightest trace.

"It's the soul state." Ahri smiled lightly, revealing small fangs with animal features, with a smug smile and a hint of cunning.

This is followed by the same blurred line. It was like a door opening to them, and the world opened up from a little bit in front of them and returned to its original color.

It's like a wonderful tunnel.

Ahri's little foot in his soft shoes stepped on the ground, jumped up with the help of force, and then the two entered this blue dream world again.

"What a beautiful magic." Reginald said, his mind a little groggy but still, he pulled himself together and said, his breath filled with the refreshing smell of Ahri's long hair.

"Unfortunately, only I can do it. If I hadn't put this orb into your body, the moment you entered the soul realm just now, you would have fallen back into the outside world like a dog eating. Ahri turned his head sideways and looked at her with a sly gaze

Reginard just looked at her, the smile on his face half-frozen, as if she had a hook in her eye that could hook people's hearts.

Her cheeks were immersed in a blue magic light, as if sunk into the shallow blue sea, and the soft lines of her face blurred in this strange light and shadow.

Reginard didn't know if it was because of the strange magic, or because he was so weak that his vision was blurred, he just thought that Ahri in the soft blue light was so beautiful, so beautiful that it was like a dream.

It's like being in a vague dream.

The feeling is incomparably vague and yet incomparably clear. If it was really a dream, at the moment he just wanted to keep doing it and never wake up.

They shuttled again and again, passing through this dreamlike world, the bombs exploded around them, and they were easily dodged by the flying of this spirit, and the miasma that had been blurred was close at hand, but it seemed to separate the two worlds from the luminous blue curtain.

The crystal dust particles floating in the blue world were like floating in the sea, swimming, and glittering, and they were the kind of quiet glimmer like fireflies.

Soul Realm?

If you do come to such a world after death, what is there to fear?

Reginald stared at Ahri's cheek in a daze, his consciousness slowly blurring, and he tried to brace himself, but the struggle ended in failure.

Slowly, slowly, he closed his eyes, his consciousness slowly and quietly sinking into a bottomless abyss.

"Hey, you're crushing my hair." Ahri said dissatisfied. Reginard didn't speak.

"Weak chickens? Weak chickens? Ahri cried out anxiously, but he still didn't answer, he was already unconscious, his arms hanging limply on her chest.

His wounds......

Ahri gritted her teeth, her eyes were filled with some sparkles, she wrinkled her little nose, and her graceful figure went straight through a civilian house.

The rushing figure accelerated suddenly, and the world outside the magic light curtain blurred and distorted due to this speed. As the surrounding scene slowly pieced together, she appeared outside the town with Reginad in her arms

This kind of continuous shuttle consumes a lot, even if it absorbs people's spirits in the past few days, the increase in mana is not small, and coupled with the enhancement of Sindra's magic power to her, the body is still not able to pay for such a consumption.

Besides, I have to keep my magic and heal this cumbersome guy. Ahri thought, looking down at the unconscious Reginald. There was still that kind of shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, which was really annoying, but he couldn't hate it......

Her cheeks were a little red, and her little mouth was gasping for air, and the smell of the air was a little pungent, and she couldn't help coughing softly.

Now is not the time to rest.

The poisonous fog produced by the Noxus gas bomb is still slowly spreading. Absolutely terrible for the seriously injured and weakened Reginald.

Ahri carried Reginard on his back and cursed in his heart: How can this thin guy be so heavy?

In fact, if she wanted to, she could summon magical energy to hold up Reginald's body, and this simple magic would also be a little consumed.

She pursed her mouth as if she had been planted, and walked into the forest with her charming legs.

If memory serves, Irelia's cabin was not far from here. Maybe it's a good place to live.