"Kill me?"

The bald man's blood-smelling lips grinned.

He stared gloomily into Wu Wenxu's eyes, and said cruelly: "Boy, it's been a long time since I've met someone who dares to speak wildly to me. ”

"As a reward......

The strong man's palm stretched out behind his back, and a hunting knife with a cold blade was slowly pulled out from behind him.

The young people who were eager to try it and were ready to go on stage to try the battle saw the hunting knife, but their eyes were stagnant, and they all gasped.

The knife with the tiger's head is not the weapon of the tiger's head that is famous in Noxus, the most wanted felon?

Torture and kill three demon masters in one night, and kill innocent villains everywhere they go, taking plundering other people's lives as a glorious mission, this murderous guy actually ran to the Winter Tribe!

"Boy, how do you want to die?"

The tiger man smiled gloomily, yes, he came to the snow-covered land of Freljord to kill people!

If there is no torture and killing, where will the pleasure come from?

LeBlanc quietly took a sip of wine, and the corners of her lips couldn't help revealing a hint of playful ridicule.

The lord hooked his fingers and motioned for the tiger-headed man to make the first move.

"Then cut off your palms first!"

Treated with such contempt by a little magician, the tiger-headed man was furious.

His hunting knife began to wield majestic magic, and in an instant, a fierce tiger pounced on the figure, and the vicious magic energy made an explosion-like roar, shaking the players around the stage in a cold sweat.

The speed of the tiger's sword is indeed very fast, like thunder, and with the strong magic power of the tenth-order demon master, let alone a small magician, even if an ordinary magic master is cut by this knife, most of them will be stunned.

Winter's Wrath Sejuani snorted coldly and said to Ai Qiwen, "That kid's courage is commendable, don't let him die." ”

Ai Qiwen was also surprised in his heart, wasn't this kid sent by himself to feed the pigs yesterday? How can she still live decently, although she is unhappy with Wu Wenxu in her heart, but she stepped forward to win glory for the tribe, this kind of person really shouldn't die so hastily.

"I want your right hand!"

The tyrannical shouts of the tiger-headed people can be called a shock.

"Brush!"

The light of the knife flickered, and a terrible shock wave made the airflow roll, and slashed towards Wu Wenxu's palm in the blink of an eye, the oppression of magic carried the edge of the knife, Wu Wenxu's right hand would not only be lost, but even his arm would be crushed by magic power!

Seeing the knife coming, Wu Wenxu on the stage looked like he was stupid, and he didn't move at all.

But also, a little magician, who has seen the magic skills of the magister with his own eyes, is probably already scared stupid at this time.

Ai Qiwen is ready to make a move.

The patriarch ordered not to let him die, but he didn't say that he would be saved intact, hehe, the selection meeting, after all, there was some blood, and when he was stabbed, he should be a lesson for contempt for himself yesterday.

It wasn't until the blade of the hunting knife was about to touch his palm at a hair's length that the lord finally said something that only the tiger-headed people could hear.

"It's too slow."

"Whew!"

The man who was standing in place disappeared out of thin air!

And almost in the blink of an eye, his body turned into an afterimage, and he had already appeared behind the tiger-headed man.

The knife fell short, the tiger-headed man staggered to stabilize his body, and Wu Wenxu behind him kicked his hind leg with one foot, and there was a sound of broken bones and shattering, and the tiger-headed man fell directly to the ground on one knee, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

"What?"

"What just happened?"

The audience was shocked, and everyone stared at this suddenly changed painting style as if they were demented.

No one saw why that kid suddenly appeared behind the tiger-headed man, what kind of magic was this, how could this happen!

Sejuani was slightly surprised.

Others can't see clearly, but he can see it clearly, at the moment when the tiger-headed man's knife slashed, he disappeared out of thin air, from front to back, without any trace left, that is to say, he teleported behind the tiger-headed man!

"Funny boy."

Sejuani gulped down a glass of wine, could it be so fearless, it turned out that she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

This kind of means, I'm afraid it's Valoran's rare space or time-based magic, when did there be such a talent in his tribe.

At this moment, a gray, rusty dagger was resting on the tigerman's neck.

His right leg was kicked by Wu Wenxu and shattered, and what made him even more desperate was that he was proud of his magic power, as if it had been completely blocked, and now he was a completely ordinary person, a waste to be slaughtered.

"It's magic silence, you, who the hell ......"

The tiger man doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die.

If he dies, he will never be able to enjoy the pleasure of torturing the weak, and if he dies, everything for him will be gone!

"Let me go, as long as you let me go, I will definitely swear allegiance to you, I will be as loyal as a dog!"

"I'm sorry, I said it a long time ago."

The rusty dagger easily slit the tigerhead's throat, and he tried to struggle, but he couldn't say a word, and soon, his eyes gradually turned gray, and he fell like mud at the lord's feet, no longer alive.

The lord took back the dagger and said lightly, "I'm here to kill you." ”

It's just that he has some strength, and he swings the butcher's knife at the waste of the weak at will, which is what Wu Wenxu hates and dislikes the most.

What's more, if it comes to destruction and killing, in recent years, he Wu Wenxu dares to say second, and who dares to say first!

The people in the audience were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

Is there any mistake, a tenth-order magister, a tenth-order and below-order ant who speaks?

This murderous Noxus wanted criminal, a tiger-headed man cultivated by a tenth-order magic master, was killed in seconds by a small magician?

No, it must have been the tiger-headed man who bluffed, alas, I knew that I would have been on it earlier, and now the limelight is all stolen by this kid.

The hearts of the people were as uncomfortable as eating sour grapes, and they thought that this was indeed the case, and they only blamed themselves for wandering and not getting ahead, and now the boy must have succeeded in attracting the attention of the patriarch.

Ai Qiwen stared at Wu Wenxu, who was enjoying applause and flowers on the stage, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the tiger-headed man's underestimation of the enemy, how could he win, but he just won the game by luck, what is there to applaud him."

I don't know if I still mind Wu Wenxu's flirtation yesterday, she wore a relatively conservative fiery red dress today, only revealing a sturdy small waist, even if it is a small waist that is unbearable, I don't know how many men have gone crazy.

"It's not all luck."

Sejuani didn't know about Ai Qiwen and Wu Wenxu's holiday, but she became interested in Wu Wenxu.

"Today you are going to choose a son-in-law, just try his skills."