The things you see may not be real, some things, some people, you must feel the lingering pain in your life in order to remove the veil of unreality in the illusory.

That's the real reality.

Tyrone's childhood is unbearable, so the past he doesn't want to remember makes him see through the truth about Yasuo.

But sometimes, ignorance is really a kind of happiness.

"If you don't see the truth, you'll die peacefully, I promise, without any pain."

Under the siege of the three heroes, the man who could not be more thorough got up slowly, he looked indifferently at the palms that were almost dry in blood, raised his hand, tied the long brown and flowing hair, and tied it into a fluffy braid with the illusory wind as a rope, so that the sixteen brothers who killed Matt familiar to the lord were restored intact.

"The body of a contemptible person may contain the blood of seven or eight hundred dead people, and the flesh is too, so it is quite contradictory to say life and death."

As he spoke, Yasuo swung a knife at his neck, eight poisonous daggers, and immediately flew out of his body, picking up a lot of flesh that had festered due to corrosion, as if it had been cut from a corpse that had rotted for weeks, and fell into the snow, turning into a highly poisonous black blood and snorting out a sour cry.

"You're surprised? Oh, too, how can a dead person still be alive. ”

Yasuo pouted and squatted down, not knowing whether he was facing the deep sword hole, or saying to everyone: "When Xuege was in the fortress, the contemptible man was indeed dead, just now your magic skills hit me, and I am also dead, you can look at my neck." ”

Yasuo turned his head sideways, and he was not afraid of the blade that was close at hand to cut his head, for this distance, Tyrone was very confident to take off his head, and then, seeing the smooth neck of the Wind Sword Hao, the blade's palm couldn't stop oozing cold sweat, he didn't choose to make a move, on the contrary, he avoided more than thirty steps in horror.

Yasuo's middle finger had already poked into the hole of the sword, and when he went up and down, he didn't know what he was doing, and he said to himself, "It's amazing, isn't it?" I am obviously a dead person, a person who can no longer be fated to death, but for some reason I have an immortal body. ”

Swift Sword's middle finger suddenly stopped, and his eyes burst into an excited look: "Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and in return, I promised to help them do something, such as getting that 'Heart of Darkness'."

Yasuo looked up, his calm eyes reaching out to the crowd again, and there was already a touch of pity and death, and Ahri looked at the eyes that seemed to be made of a sword, and she saw a little darkness like night.

In the dark night, it seems that there is no wind rushing up.

The dotted darkness was too fast for the naked eye to catch, and the afterimage passed by, like the tail of a comet!

Ahri became stunned, the dark night in the phoenix's eyes, just like ink in a dye vat, spread rapidly, and in an instant, it enveloped the whole world, and Ahri's eyes could no longer see any light.

"Are you a ghost?"

Ahri screamed in fear, nine soft fox tails, suddenly shrunk into a ball, the night made her smell death, she didn't dare to resist with the orb, but the hardness of the fox tail is not weaker than the destiny orb condensed by her own life.

If the Orb of Destiny is destroyed, he will be beaten back to the prototype, and he may even be wiped out, but the fox tail is different, the nine demon tails symbolize the nine lives, and if they are broken, it is nothing more than a loss of cultivation, so as not to lose their lives.

"Stepping forward and slashing - floating life is a dream."

Yasuo calmly retracted his sword, the black sword swung across the scabbard, howling and wailing, and in the snow wind, hundreds of unjust souls danced angrily.

In the pure and messy snow, three fox tails are jumping around, like a fish struggling on a chopping board, unwilling to fall into the fate of the oil pot.

The fox's tail is cut off, and it falls miserably in the snow, and each beautiful fluff is also unbelievably beautiful, and it is hard to imagine that someone is really willing to give the fox tail the lord spicy hand to urge flowers.

Scabbard, thoroughly engaged.

In the dead silence, the particularly piercing snapping sound came to an abrupt end.

Looking at the marks of the pure snow foxtail struggling, like ice flowers, and like obsessive care.

In the poignant ice flowers and the suffocating cold wind, the stunning woman who fell in the snow soon shed a hot carmine.

The red color is extremely shocking.

Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Ahri, defeated!

"Rolling red dust, but another pink skeleton."

Yasuo grabbed the silver kettle, and suddenly thought that there was no wine in the jug, and his mood became a little irritable, and he glanced coldly at the bewitching blood stained red in the snow, and the irritability became more and more intense.

A strange image appeared in Yasuo's eyes, he saw a maple leaf floating in the center of the bright sky and the calm surface of the lake, which was the leaf that Master Yi had plucked from the Ionian World Tree to suppress his demons.

If it weren't for this leaf, the fire of revenge that filled the soul would have burned itself to the ashes long ago!

Or rather, a seal.

There are only two ways to stabilize the irrational power of terror in the soul, first, drinking, and second, killing.

Now, the wine is gone......

Yasuo suddenly lowered his head, the scabbard in his hand humming.

His thumb tried his best against the hilt of the sword, his knuckles turned pale, Yasuo straightened his chest, and exhaled a deep mouthful of turbid air with fishy soil, and in the calm words, the killing intent roared into the sky!

"League of Legends, delisting has begun."

"Delisted? It's a crazy tone. ”

Sacco stared at Yasuo's movements, although he was sneering, but the terrifying magic gushing out of his body could not see the meaning of his ridicule, because Sako understood that the Wind Sword Hero did have arrogant capital.

When the magic sword came out of its sheath, it stunned the eleventh-order Rengar, who was close to the middle and late stages.

In an instant, with a sword that was extremely fast, he slashed down the three demon tails of the nine-tailed demon fox, you know, the hardness of the Ahri fox's tail is difficult to easily traumatize even a sub-artifact-level weapon like the Silver Dragon Judgment.

Looking at the battlefield, Ahri, who had just entered the eleventh order, was seriously injured and did not wake up, and the proud stalker Rengar, although he woke up leisurely under the awakening of the great explorer, the sword qi in his body was not cleaned up, and the strength of the real battle would be greatly reduced.

And Ezreal, the beginner of the tenth-order demon master, was already vulnerable in Yasuo's swordless state, let alone drew an artifact-level magic sword, his role was minimal, and all he could do was to help with a very limited sweep of the array.

Fortunately, Yasuo took care of his kindness and put water in his hand with the Shadow of the Blade Tyrone, and the strength of the blade was well preserved, which means that the only ones who can really fight are himself and Tyrone.

Thinking of this, the miserable green light of Sacco's resentful eyes was dim and low, and his cheeks, which were covered by the mask, could not see any fluctuations in his expression.

It is also worth noting that Yasuo has so far not exerted all his strength, and his body, if it is not destroyed in the blink of an eye, will heal itself at an astonishing rate, as can be seen from the wound on his neck.

Under precise scrutiny, the odds of winning are infinitely close to zero.

'The maple leaves are turning, and the lake is moving. ’

'No, we have to go on a killing spree!' ’

'The moment I died in Xuege Fortress, the agreement with the alliance was broken, not to mention that I am still a dead man, how can I care about the rules of the League of Legends? ’

Sako saw that Yasuo's face was not good, and locked the resentful magic in his eyes, and his eyes, which concentrated most of the magic power, were able to see Yasuo's movements faster, such as now, he finally vaguely captured the swing of Yasuo's right palm, he saw the magic sword, and unsheathed it again!

"Whoosh!"

Sacco snapped up, and an afterimage whistled across the soles of his boots, almost stabbing at the soles of his shoes, "Whoosh! Sacco hung in the air, and just as he was about to swing the poisonous dagger at his feet, the piercing whistling sound had already slashed against the frame of his ear.

"Boom!"

This time, it was no longer a rushing sword roar, but a huge noise like a balloon exploding, the momentum was violent, the eardrums of the drummed people were buzzing, and in the screaming of the wind that could not see the figure at all, hundreds of cold daggers poked out of thin air, swarming, dense, as if they exploded, covering Sacco's thin body entirely.

Even through the sudden wind in his body, Yasuo could clearly feel the astonishing resentment contained in the hundreds of daggers, they were like hornets that had been stabbed in the hive, and they came very suddenly, and the dagger tore through the blurry wind and snow, shaking the wind, which made Yasuo quite frightened.

If it is said that the first slashing steel dodge he swung, the demon clown completed the dodge in a state of careful vigilance, then the second time he fused the slashing steel dodge that stepped forward, and the speed was fast enough to kill the strong man at the peak of the eleventh order, how did he dodge it?

However, it doesn't matter, kill instantly, but there is no fun in fighting, since there are two brushes, let's have a good time with my Wind Sword Hao!

"Bang! Bang! Bang......"

The wind can't resist the dagger attack of the rainstorm pear blossom, but it doesn't mean that it can't be resisted with a long sword.

Yasuo held the sword in one hand, and calmly spun the black sword turbulently, the so-called accumulation of small amounts is a lot, the number of souls impregnated in the black sword is not inferior to Sacco's own strength, Yasuo knows that Sacco's resentment is very strong, and the speed of wielding the magic sword is not ambiguous at all.

"There is no escape!"

The wind was howling, and Yasuo was two feet behind him, and suddenly roared out three silver rings, with an astonishing momentum, and he wanted to tear himself to pieces!

"Hee-hee, Yasuo, you miscalculated!"

Sacco's feet were empty, and he actually hid his breath and traces in an instant.

Yasuo's slashing steel flash combined with the forward slash was indeed powerful, and he destroyed the clone in the blink of an eye, and he was able to dodge the extremely deadly sword blow, but also because of the gap that was divided into two, the clone that was transformed was immediately destroyed by Yasuo's sword move, and naturally released hundreds of daggers hidden in the body, this magic trick of pressing the bottom box, how to say that it is also the ultimate grudge of the eleventh-order demon master.

Yasuo, what will you do?

At this moment, Yasuo's indifferent cheeks finally stiffened slightly.

Once Sacco's dagger was flicked off by the magic sword, it turned out to be as if it was intelligent, and it was automatically incorporated into the rear, becoming a new dagger torrent that pounced on him, endlessly, and put himself in a very passive predicament.

In front there is the infinite poison blade of the Sarco Joker, and in the back there is the blade of the shadow of the blade to cut the grass and eradicate the roots......

Yasuo's calm eyes gradually became calm.

In that case, there's only one trick to do! ’

"Hehehe, he's my beloved toy, you can't damage him without my consent."

A miserable voice, a strange sound.

At the last moment, no one would have thought that a huge green lantern would suddenly descend from the sky.

The lantern looks ancient and vicissitudes, calm and deep blue, it seems to have fallen to the bottom of the sea for a long time, and it has grown moss, and it has a faint and miserable green, and anyone who sees it rashly will not be able to help but feel furious in the bottom of his heart.

The lantern descended silently and weightlessly, accompanied by a gloomy ghost howl that made people's scalps tingle, and in the blink of an eye, the Wind Sword Hero, who was resisting the magic skills of the two in place, disappeared out of thin air!

(Finally home, the second one.) ）

(End of chapter)