The glimmer flickered, and the magic condensed, and exploded to her feet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ahri's form flashed, and the way she moved her quickly through the air, like a ghost, flashed a few steps away.

Reginald's magic followed.

He cast the spell so quickly, but perhaps in the darkness he couldn't locate her, and the sound of rain on the eaves made it impossible for him to locate it by hearing. The skew of his spell was so obvious that Ahri easily dodged it—

But when she finally discovered his intentions, it was too late.

She was forced straight back into a corner.

There is no turning back. Unless she's willing to break through the wall into the rain that can kill people outside.

"Got you. Assassin of Noxus. In that triumphant tone, Ahri felt something cool against his forehead. From now on, answer my questions honestly, or the energy in this wand will explode your head. ”

His voice was calm, but full of intimidation.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? ”

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm a nine-tailed demon fox, I'm really not an assassin, woo woo. Ahri finally cried out aggrieved.

"Stop pretending, you don't sound like her at all. Say! Who sent you to assassinate me? ”

"No one...... Woo woo, I'm really not...... Woowoo...... I...... I'm Ahri......"

She cried and raised her hand to remove the pesky wand, which almost touched her sensitive ears.

A strong hand suddenly grasped her wrist.

"What do you do? Want to get a weapon? Be honest! Don't think I'm going to be soft-hearted! Where did you hide your weapons? I see that you are a woman, so I told you to disarm yourself. If you don't surrender your weapons...... I'm just going to search for it, huh? ”

He shouted coldly, his palm loosening her wrist, but began to grope her arm like a snake, groping all over her clothes, and even pressing it on the two soft balls on her chest, and pinching it deliberately.

Now Ahri understands everything.

This guy knew it a long time ago, but he was just deliberately playing tricks on her!

"Dead weak chickens! You! You're kidding me! Ahri angrily pushed him away, and the wand in Reginald's hand fell directly to the ground with a crisp "ding" sound.

Reginard also let out a laugh that had been held for a long time.

"Liar! Bastard! Ahri cried angrily, but her voice turned several corners, and it sounded like she was coquettish.

"Haha...... I was wrong, I was wrong...... Hahaha. Reginard laughed and stepped back.

Ahri slammed into his arms almost brutally, his soft pink fist gently pounding his chest and twitching his little nose, but he had already burst into tears and laughed.

"Dead weak chickens." After calming down for a while, Ahri suddenly said, but at this time, his tone was no longer angry, but full of a woman's shyness and gentleness.

"What's wrong?"

Bastard, can't you be smarter? Ahri cursed in her heart.

"I ......"

She felt as if a little devil was pounding restlessly in her chest, and her heart was about to jump out, and she felt that her face was so burning, and now her face must be red.

But she didn't dare to think about it, because the more she thought about it, the stronger the palpitations became.

"I seem to be ......"

Ahri's little ears twitched suddenly and instinctively—the faint sound of the wind piercing the air.

It's the wind, the sound of the blood trough of the blade.

There can be no mistake, the beast's keen sense of hearing is by no means comparable to that of humans, although the sound is too small, and the sound of wind and rain is so noisy.

"Be careful!" Ahri exclaimed, and the flowers lost color.

She was completely overwhelmed, and all she could do was hug Reginald tightly, her eyes closed hard, her head buried in his chest, and the tears on her eyelashes trembled gently.

Reginald's face sank, and he clenched his right hand, only to grasp the volumeless void, and his wand had already fallen to the ground in the middle of the play.

Or negligence.

His whole body tensed, the powerful magic rapidly extending outward, and his body twitched slightly—he had already pulled the magic out of his body quickly and brutally with all his might.

From every pore, the magic power that escaped from all parts of his body, behind him, roared and rolled, opening a huge wall of wind!

The sound of whistling resonated with the wind and rain of the outside world.

I don't know how many knives fell to the ground.

I didn't have time to take a deep breath, and a cold and dark killing intent suddenly struck behind me.

He felt a chill in his lower back, and then another stream of heat dizzed, and the power in his hand quickly pushed Ahri away in his arms.

Ahri was startled by his brutal push, and opened her big tightly closed eyes, but the sight in front of her startled her again.

A bloody blade sliced through Reginald's abdomen, blood dripping down and scratching patches of crimson on the white robe.

If he had been a little slower, Ahri, who was clinging to him, would have been wounded by the blade.

The whistling wind wall quietly stopped.

"No...... Don't ......" Ahri really cried.

The knife seemed to pierce her in the heart.

"The reaction is fast enough, and the means are clever, but unfortunately, this is the end of it." Behind Reginard, the assassin in the shadows said faintly.

He didn't draw his knife, nor did he continue to move, as if he was holding him hostage.

Reginard barely dared to move, the sharp blade in the wound was constantly pressing the flesh next to him with its sharp edges.

It's just that the expression on his face hasn't changed, and he still looks at Ahri with that shallow, and a little bad smile.

"Taylor. No, you should be called Noxus' gold killer by now, Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade? It's been a pleasure to travel with you. ”

This guy is actually the ...... A person disguised as a pilgrim.

Ahri had long recognized his danger, but he didn't know that he was such a terrible character. She should have reminded him, but ......

Reginard felt a familiar and warm energy pass through his body, and he could faintly hear the girl's bright smile from the void.

"Each other, Reginald. I really didn't expect that the person the general values the most is nothing more than that. Tyrone smiled faintly, "It's over, Reginard, you'll never get in the way of the General's plans again!" ”

At the end of the words, a touch of ruthlessness was quietly revealed, and Tyrone held the hand of the short sword and pressed it hard-

"What?"

Tyrone looked in amazement at the blade in his hand, which sank into the back of the other's back. This blow should have been cut to the end, cutting him directly into two pieces.

However, it seems to have encountered the strongest resistance, and it is impossible to even pull it out.

The knife seemed to be stuck in Reginald's body.

He didn't have time to investigate what was wrong, he suddenly received a heavy blow on the shoulder, a light blue magic light flashed at the edge of his vision, and a spiritual shock made him lose his mind for a moment.

He gave up the hilt of the knife in his hand and hurriedly turned to deal with the sneak attacker who suddenly launched a double physical and mental attack, but the pink enchanting phantom light, at this moment, instantly enveloped his body.

"Come here." My mind was filled with the delicate voice of the nine-tailed demon fox.

He involuntarily turned around and walked towards the woman surrounded by nine white tails, he felt that his body was out of control, and his spirit was ......

There was a strange force that was plunging his consciousness into an unknown abyss.

He tried to resist, but he had to feel a chill in his heart.

The offensive of this nine-tailed demon fox is simply exquisite. Tyrone, who had just experienced her mental impact, wanted to resist this enchanting magic with his own will, but it was completely impossible.

Fortunately, he had already counted the nine-tailed demon fox.

With all his might, Tyrone threw a dagger at his right leg, and his trousers instantly cracked, revealing a shallow trail of blood.

The pain awakens the consciousness of the trance instantly!

Tyrone snorted in a low voice from the pain, and quickly stepped away.

Reginard cautiously approached him and tried to find a suitable position before the next encounter began. And the short sword that had just been used to kill him was now in his hand.

Reginard smiled lightly and answered Tyrone's confusion that he had just missed: "Stone Skin Technique." ”

A magic that temporarily rocks parts of the flesh with magical power.

Tyrone stared at his opponent in front of him, the piercing wound in his abdomen still affecting his movements, his petrified skin healing, and the punctured veins pumping outward.

It's good for him.

However, the nine-tailed demon fox next to him stared at him tightly, leaning forward, as if he was ready to attack again, ready to repeat the old technique of transforming the spirit movement.

With the words of one against two......

Reginard held out a hand to stop her.

"Where's the general?" He asked.