In the jungle on the south side where Galen and Darius fought. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The calm jungle is so quiet that you can't even hear the birds, and the whole jungle looks like a frozen oil painting.

At this moment, the picture that had been frozen suddenly seemed to be torn apart by some kind of force, and a pitch-black gap appeared.

A faint golden light slowly leaked through the gap, and as the golden light overflowed, the gap cracked wider and wider, like an open door.

Poof!

Two men fell out of the golden door.

None other than Charles and Draven!

As soon as Charles hit the ground, he immediately rolled on the ground and fled frantically.

And Draeven was lying on the ground because he was being held by Charles, and when he touched his painful head and stood up, he found that the little yellow hair had pulled away from him.

"Phew!"

Draedin spat out the dirt from his mouth, cursed in a low voice, picked up the axe that fell to the ground, looked at the fleeing Charr, shook the axe to make it spin quickly, and then threw it in the direction of Charr's escape.

The spinning axe sliced through a beautiful arc and landed unmistakably in Charles' path.

Charles, who had fled quickly, was so frightened by the flying axe that he quickly stopped, changed directions and continued to flee.

"Want to run? It's not that easy! ”

As Draven spoke, another axe was already spinning in his hand, and with a pull of his free hand, the axe that had landed in front of Charles bounced up and spun towards him, and at the same time, the spinning axe in his hand was thrown in the direction that Charles had fled.

That's it. Draven threw the axe as he slowly approached the fleeing Charles, and the distance between the two men became closer and closer under the obstruction of the axe.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Draven's mouth, and he controlled the axe in his hand to slash through Charles's left arm at a very tricky angle. Charles, who was galloping, stumbled and fell.

Delevingne withdrew the flying axe, shaking two spinning flying axes in his hand, the air flow of the flying axe swirled, blowing the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth and dancing gently, he looked at Charles who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, and laughed wildly: "How is it?" Pretty good at dodging axes, right? It's nice to be hunted down, right? Do you want to try what it feels like to be stuck in your head with an axe? Haha, haha! ”

Charles clutched the axe-cut wound on his left arm. Through the blonde hair hanging down in front of him, he stared at Draven.

At this time, Charles's heart was not ordinary fear, but he didn't want to run away this time, because he had a partner to protect!

Well...... Well, to be precise, there's a Ahri to protect!

Of course, anyway. Charles this time, though scared. However, this time he did not think about running away, but thought about how to deal with the obscene mustache in front of him, who had once given him half a roasted hare to eat.

The escape just now was just to buy some time. to consider how to deal with the next situation.

"What? Can't move? That's not interesting, I haven't had enough of it, what about that strange teleportation spell you just brought me over? Let's take a look at it again! ”

Draven sneered, and threw a throwing axe at Charles, grazing them against his ear. Stuck in the mud at Charles' feet.

"Oh, yes, I can tell that my axe doesn't want to kill you, don't dodge or dodge!"

Draven raised his hand in surprise, and the axe beside Charles rose from the ground, hula spun, spun and flew back into Draven's hand, and then said with a smile: "Then guess my next axe, will it be thrown on your head or your legs?" ”

Charles's body involuntarily began to tremble, just now Draven's flying axe, not that he could feel that Draven didn't want to kill him, but that his legs couldn't move at all!

Cold sweat ran down Charles's head, down his nose, dripping from the tip of his nose.

No, you can't sit still!

Charles took out the emergency bandage from the space pouch, bit one end of the bandage with his mouth, and began to bandage the wound on his arm.

Seeing Charles' struggle, Draven finally became a little interested, he shook two spinning axes, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and began to wait for Charles's next move, he seemed to be back in the execution ground, watching the death row inmates dying.

Charles bit the bandage, tied a dead knot, stood up, moved his injured left arm, adjusted to the pain, and found that it would not affect much, which was a little more reassuring.

Because, all his attacks, are built on his left hand!

"Are you ready?"

Draven shook his throwing axe and shouted frantically: "Come, die!" ”

Purr!

The axe flew out of Draven's hand and slashed at Charles' head.

Seeing this, Charles immediately raised his left arm, opened his energy bow, and shot a secret shot towards the flying spinning axe, and at the same time, Charles endured the severe pain and began to run wildly, and while moving, Charles turned around and shot two secret shots at Draven!

The flying axe was stopped in mid-air by Charles' arcane shots, and Draeven retracted the axe with a flick of his wrist, and at the same time the wind under his feet sprinted bloodily, dodging Charles' shots, and chased after Charles.

Charles's escape aroused the bloodiness of his execution, and the axe in Draven's hand began to be thrown rapidly, retracted, thrown again, and retracted, and the axe kept falling behind Charles, bounced, fell, bounced, everything flowed like this, and the whole picture was like ...... Draven was driving the Charles.

"Run, yes, that's it, run hard!"

While throwing the throwing axe, Draven said madly and mockingly: "I know that your partners arranged for you to contain me, but their purpose is actually to use you as cannon fodder, because you are not my opponent at all!" ”

Charles completely ignored Draven's words, and he began to desperately think back to all the exercises he had done on the Giant God Peak, desperately thinking about the experience he had learned along the way, desperately thinking about how to deal with it.

"I've seen a lot of people like you when I was executed in Noxus. Those who are the weakest in the ranks are abandoned by their peers and used as cannon fodder, and if they refuse to complete their mission, they will be treated as deserters and sent to me for execution. ”

Draven took back the two throwing axes, crossed his hands holding the axes over his chest, looked at Charles's dejected back, and shouted frantically: "And now, you are the one who was abandoned by them, the most useless person!" ”

Two throwing axes swept out of Draven's hand horizontally, and the flying axes that opened the way cut towards the Charles.

And Dravin's words finally pierced Charles's heart.

Charles's heart is shaken!

I was indeed the weakest one.

I really was the most useless one.

I'm really the one who likes to run away the most.

Charles thinks back to the bits and pieces along the way.

The faces of each of their companions flashed through Charles' mind.

No!

I'm definitely not the one to be abandoned!

Because they are all partners I can trust with my life! (To be continued.) )