The Pride Stalker Rengar is faced with a life-or-death choice in his life.

He is a great lion orc, a hunter at the peak of his attainments, but he is lazy with his diligent cultivation of magic, and he has never deliberately pursued power, so Rengar stopped at the late stage of the eleventh order magister, and he is still a few steps away from the peak realm.

Walking on the Valoran continent and having the identity of League of Legends, who would dare to stop it? Who would dare to fight against the most powerful organization in the Land of Runeterra! Because of this, Rengar ignored death, he really underestimated the cursed ice field, in this ice field full of death, no one would sell the account of League of Legends.

However, Rengar also has a small, untold secret, which was handed down to him by his father, and is said to be a fanged that has been passed down from generation to generation and has been around for hundreds of years.

The dusty white fang, which he habitually hung around his neck, looked like a rough and simple ornament, adding a bit of wildness to his majesty and ferocity, and no one knew the secret of the white fang, except Rengar.

The secret of the white fangs is closely related to his stunt hunting rhythm.

Hunting rhythm can change the trajectory of the magic in the body, make your body instantly hidden, and in the invisible, you can also get a short but powerful movement speed bonus, which is the only skill for hunting and escaping.

However, in front of these three guys who surround themselves in a triangular shape, even if they are good at hunting rhythms, they will definitely be broken by them, and the end will be dead.

So the choice faced by the Proud Stalker Rengar is, whether to use white fangs or not?

Rengar knows very well that the ancestral spirit protects him through the white fangs at all times, and even his father's soul may be in the fangs, once the ancestral spirit in the fangs is released at the moment of casting the hunting rhythm, his speed will appear an unimaginably terrifying leap!

The white fangs will be the killer weapon in the battle against the Void Marauder Kazik.

After releasing the ancestral spirit in the white fangs, it will no longer be able to use it for two months, and the most important thing is that the hunting rhythm can only help them escape, and Wu Wenxu and Ahri can only let themselves destroy themselves.

Rengar knew that there was no time to dwell on this issue anymore, if he didn't release the spirit of the ancestors, it was very likely that he would die in the next second!

"Huh? Your magic power shouldn't be so weak, what's the matter, I obviously only used three points of strength. ”

The blood-colored fanged young man was patting his head in distress, the nine-tailed demon fox Ahri, this stunning beauty who was captivating the country and the city, was trampled under his feet, he held Ahri's six fox tails, as if pinching a high-quality fox fur, and there was clearly a little love in the distress in his eyes.

The young man stepped on Ahri, who was extremely weak and helpless in his eyes, and smiled brightly at the man in gray and white clothes: "Brother Tiger, don't you really want to touch it?" Its fur is so soft, I'm afraid that if I peel it off, it won't be as fresh as it is now. ”

The burly man glanced at the nine-tailed demon fox again, and when he saw her face, his eyelids jumped suddenly, he calmly withdrew his gaze, and shook his head firmly at the young man.

The body of the nine-tailed demon fox is definitely the best in the world!

Her white skin can be blown and broken, and the look of shame and grief and indignation just appeared on a stunning beauty that captivates the country and the city, and any man who sees it can't help but be provoked to the beast-lust in his heart, wanting to tear her clothes roughly, and then in her miserable screams, she wants to die.

The blood dog held her tail, and when she looked down, she smelled the aroma of eroded bones, such a heart-wrenching fragrance, I don't know how many men have been confused to take the initiative to give their souls, the blood dog, as a boy with strong blood, smelled the fragrance at first glance, and couldn't help but catch her way, and picked her up roughly.

"Ahh Ahri suddenly struggled and exclaimed, "Smack! The small slap suddenly slapped on her face, without any pity, the power in the slap, the direct hit Ahri snorted, the right side of the face was slightly swollen, her hair was messy, and miserable blood oozed from her lips.

The young man retracted his palm lightly, and looked at her chest curiously, the white and tender fullness formed a violent visual shock with the red bandeau of Su, and the blood dog opened his mouth in disbelief, and his hands couldn't help but knead Ahri's crisp breasts.

"Don't! You monster, let me go! ”

Ahri's breasts were kneaded by the blood dog, played with in various shapes, and was played with by him in front of everyone, Ahri's face was as red as blood, and two lines of tears gradually welled up in her clear eyes, and in extreme humiliation, she actually whimpered in a low voice, but Ahri didn't know that her miserable and helpless appearance even more stirred the fire in the young man's heart!

Blood Dog never thought that a woman could bring such pleasure to her body and soul? He had read some embarrassing secrets between men and women in the books that his brother had given him, and Ao Turtle said that the taste was so great that it could even be compared to the pleasure of killing.

But the fifteen-year-old blood dog has never understood what the taste in the mouth of the turtle is, the five of them, from childhood to adulthood eating and bathing together, have long seen the body of Sister Snake, but Sister Snake's chest is only a little bulging than herself.

As if seeing the confused look in the young man's eyes, the girl wearing a lotus white dress and a snake-shaped silver ring secretly glanced at a certain part of the woman in the arms of the blood dog, and looked down at herself silently.

"Brother Tiger, can I eat her before, um... Well...... Try what Brother Ao Gui said, the taste of bone erosion between men and women? ”

Xiaohu's tough cheeks instantly stiffened, and he scolded Ao Turtle angrily in his heart that the kid continued to think about bringing the bad blood dog all day long, he saw the young man's eager eyes, and he couldn't bear to refuse, just when he was wandering in his heart, he heard a sneering sound of tearing.

"Wow!"

The young man looked at Ahri's little hand covering Shuangfeng in despair, Su Hong's breasts were about to come out under the wrapping of Su Hong's bandeau breast, which was covered by her jade white palm, compared to Sister Crazy Snake, really, really great!

Blood Dog's lips became dry, he licked the corners of his lips, and felt that the unbearable flame in his heart was burning more and more, as if he didn't find a breakthrough and struggled to vent out, that fire was going to burn himself to death.

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

The blood dog demented reached out his hand, but he was hit by a blow and didn't know the north, south, west, and north.

"Stop?"

The young man looked at his hands suspiciously, and then looked at the miserable whimpering stunning woman, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth! The two bright red fangs gradually oozed out shocking blood, and the vigorous blood dripped on his slightly whitish tongue, which was extremely terrifying.

This sudden burst of drinking was naturally Wu Wenxu, who was not only angry.

What are you kidding, this monster actually blasphemed Ahri in front of himself?

Although Wu Wenxu doesn't like to see this woman who is always angry with herself, and although Wu Wenxu doesn't like her cold face to her, how can it be that he watched him do poison to Ahri!

The blood dog stared at the man with blood-red eyes, and laughed twice, he did not immediately punish the cockroach who dared to offend him, but brought the nine-tailed demon fox closer, hugged her soft and boneless willow waist, and gently bit Ahri's jade neck.

"I'll stop, what do you want?"

The blood dog said provocatively, the sharp fangs suddenly pierced Ahri's neck, Ahri, who was at the peak of the tenth-order demon master, only struggled weakly twice, she stared at Wu Wenxu's eyes blankly, and her desperate eyes became more and more hollow.

Wu Wenxu never saw that there was a deep disbelief in front of the last diffuse brilliance.

The blood flowing on the bloody dog's tongue pierced Ahri's snow-white body along the fangs, blaspheming her icy and jade blood, and the young man was intoxicated by the woman's charming body fragrance and the sweet rhythm of the blood, he held the woman's breast, slowly down her delicate navel, and touched the position of the skirt.

"I'm a grass mud horse, what is it for you to bully a powerless woman, there is a kind, you and Lao Tzu and I go head-to-head!"

Wu Wenxu's blood was surging, and his eyes were cracked!

Wu Wenxu clenched his fists violently, the pale knuckles and the nails that sank deep into the palms of his hands, the blood oozing out was really boiling blood!

He is not an impulsive person, because his impulsiveness is reserved only for the person he cherishes, Ahri, may not be good for himself, but ......

In the village of death, after he exhausted his magic power, when he was asleep, it was Ahri who secretly conveyed magic to warm his body.

And the reason why Ahri was lying in his arms was precisely to protect his weak self, not to drag his feet when the boy attacked, how could the dexterous nine-tailed demon fox be subdued by the enemy with one move!

I hurt her!

Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Ahri, she never talks to herself, however, she always takes care of herself in secret with another unique gentleness.

Wu Wenxu knows better than anyone else that she is by no means a hard-hearted woman, her complexion is often as cold as frost, and she is ruthless, but what does this have to do with herself?

If others are good to me, I will be good to others!

The one who dares to touch Lao Tzu......

"Click!"

The right palm of the lord suddenly made a crackling and crushing sound, Wu Wenxu's face was pale and he gritted his teeth, the thrilling anger contained in those dark pupils, the flashing sharp light like a knife, almost pierced the soul of a person, and the girl who pinched his palm was slightly stunned.

She was stunned, but she didn't let go of Wu Wenxu's right palm, Wu Wenxu's forehead had already oozed beads of sweat the size of beans, endured the aggravated pain, and didn't snort, he just didn't expect that this beautiful and refined girl would be so ruthless.

The blood dog smirked, "If I don't break free of Sister Snake's hand, I'm going to enjoy her." ”

Wu Wenxu closed his eyes in pain, those eyelids were not covered with boundless darkness, what he saw was just a poor woman's heartbreaking tears.

So, he was angry.

When the Lord first got angry, the commander of the Dreadnought, Demacia Power Galen, was seriously injured.

When the lord was angry for the second time, Noxus was proud, and a huge hole appeared in the throat of the North Continent, known as the ten impregnable places of Valoran.

When the lord was angry for the third time, Bitmund was wiped out with the snap of a finger.

Now, it's the fourth time that the lord has been angry.

(Wu Wenxu is about to break out, and the Demon Emperor will also strive to break out tomorrow)

(End of chapter)