Finished! I will be ruined in one fell swoop! Ezreal fell to the ground in a very embarrassed position, his face hitting the ground first, rubbing against the rounded pebbles.

The pain in his face prompted Ezreal to get to his feet, and he touched his cheek, his hands covered in blood.

It wasn't black eel's blood, he was pretty sure it was his blood, and it was coming down his face!

No way? His pretty face is broken?! The first marshal of Picheng has fallen?!

"I don't have a face to see anyone!" After repeatedly confirming that his face was broken, Ezreal was devastated.

Ezreal's mentality exploded, his desire to survive instantly dropped to the freezing point at this moment, he didn't want to live anymore, and it took him a long time to walk a few steps, thinking that it would be better to die like this and accompany Jeno.

But someone didn't allow him to die like that.

Just before the storm was about to sweep him away, a figure suddenly rushed out of the side, grabbed his arm and dragged him away with very brutal force.

The man kicked the door of the bank open, threw Ezreal inside, and followed him, then slammed the door shut, finally snatching the suicide Ezreal back from the tornado's arms.

Ezreal looked at the man who had saved him and let out an exclamation of disbelief!

"Jeno?! Aren't you dead? ”

"What the hell are you?" Jeno replied angrily, with Calikar behind him, his expression extremely irritated, without the slightest hint of joy after the success of the plan.

With Caitlin and Jinx in the dark and Ezreal almost in vain, he finally knows why the ADs are dying so often, and their desire to survive in the Runeterras is getting lower and lower.

"Well, I can tell if it's a human or a ghost." Ezreal gently touched Jeno's shoulder with his fist, as if to confirm something. Then he looked at Jeno's empty cuffs and asked, "Where is your left hand?" ”

"It's a trap."

After setting up the trap with crystals and vines, Jeno went in search of Calikar, knowing that he could not hurt Zelas, so he had to drive him out of Piltover. But as long as he brought it to the desert, he could fight with impunity, without worrying about the inhabitants of Picheng. As for the recovery of Calikah, it is in case of emergency.

"What were you doing? Don't you know how to run when a tornado comes? And why do you cover your face with your hands as soon as you come in? Jeno leaned Calikar against the wall, frowning again as he listened to the sound of the glass window shaking violently.

The tornado would traverse the entire southern city under Cana's command and head inland until the arid desert climate stabilized and finally dissipated. Going up the Pilt River is already the route that causes the least property damage, because in other areas the density of buildings is higher.

"Uh...... I was wondering if I should rebuild the cobblestone road, it was too slippery. Ezreal quickly bowed his head and made up an excuse, not wanting Jeno to see his face.

"No, the road has been scraped off."

"Where?" Ezreal spread his hands and leaned against the window to look out, and the cobblestone road that had caused him to fall had been scraped off along with the ground as the tornado passed! It seems that a major construction project will inevitably be carried out.

Ezreal's joy didn't last long when a pebble whistled and broke the glass in front of him, and if it hadn't been for Jeno pushing him away in time, his nose might have been smashed!

The windows shattered, the glass shards were swallowed up by the sweeping tornado, the wind whirled into the empty banks, and countless bills flew up and down the hall.

Ezreal shrunk his neck in embarrassment, he wasn't scared, but Jeno was taking the opportunity to take a closer look at his face, and then noticed that he was also looking at him, and suddenly cast an understanding look.

"So your face is broken? No wonder I don't want to live anymore......"

Jeno said lightly, but it sounded terrifying to Ezreal.

He heard a cold echo echo in his ears......

So you're out of shape......

You're out of shape......

It's broken......

……

Ezreal lost his dream in an instant: Oh my God! Am I still inevitably losing my only fan?

Jeno ignored Ezreal's wonderful change in expression, his gaze fell on the water bladder on the other's waist, and he reached out to remove it.

"Isn't this Sivir's water bladder?"

Jeno bit the cork and looked inside, it was indeed the Fountain of Life, but there was not much left.

"Yes, Taliyah asked me to give it to you." Ezreal came back to his senses and replied to Jeno that a big man couldn't be pretentious for so long.

He would look at Jeno again, and Ezreal noticed that Jeno had many scorch marks and burns on his body, presumably from the fight with Zeroth.

One right hand was even more carbonized, and there was a fine amount of dander dust dropping in the clouds, and I couldn't imagine that he had dragged himself in with such a pair of hands just now.

Hearing that this was something for himself, Jeno swallowed a mouthful of the Fountain of Life without hesitation, and then sprayed it evenly on his injured hand, waiting for it to regenerate his muscles and blood.

Then he handed the water bladder to Ezreal: "Do you want to come some, it will help your face." ”

After seeing the miracle at Jeno's hands, Ezreal swallowed his saliva, took the water bladder on the spot, and drank it tons.

"Hey! You drink less, you don't have to drink so much if your cheeks are broken, it's very precious! Seeing Ezreal's posture to death, Jeno quickly snatched the water bladder back, and after plugging the cork, he looked at the jewel of the little yellow hair on the glove and looked in the mirror, squeezing his face, and watched his wound slowly heal with great excitement.

He was angry and amused by this. Some people look very dashing, but they can't live without this face.

Just as he was about to taunt Ezreal, a thunderbolt slashed his vision.

"What's wrong?" Ezreal blinked, following Jeno's gaze out the window.

Thunder and lightning faintly swept through the tornado, rumbling, and the center of the storm lit up with a dazzling white light, as if it was a star unwilling to be silenced, releasing endless light before destruction, making the dark clouds as bright as day.

"Zelas is not dead yet." Ezreal had a vague sense that something was wrong, and his instincts had always been accurate.

Sure enough, flames actually came out of the upper layer of the tornado, like a small spark igniting gasoline, and the entire upper layer turned into a churning sea of fire in the blink of an eye, and there was a tendency to suppress downward.

Not only that, but from time to time, a magical comet with flames was thrown from the upper floors and landed in the construction area, bursting into flames and igniting the houses, turning into a sea of fire in an instant.

Jeno's face turned cold, he drank the fountain of life, picked up Calikar and pushed the door open: "I'm going to kill this guy." ”

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