"Hey, hey."

An eerie grin emanated from Mondo's mouth, his mouth wide open, his blue tongue hanging out of his mouth, and disgusting saliva flowing. Seemingly insane, Mondo raised the butcher's knife in his hand at one point and said in a strange and crazy manner: "Mondo, I want to kill you, Mondo wants to kill you!" As he spoke, he stepped heavily on the ground and made a dull footsteps, and ran quickly towards Anchen.

The corners of An Chendi's mouth twitched, is it crazy? Looking at Mondo, who no longer had much reason to roar and rush over, he was really a difficult guy. But without allowing An Chen to think too much, Mondo had already rushed to An Chen's face, and the butcher knife in his hand rolled the air and smashed towards An Chen's head. There is no skill, just brute force, and it doesn't even tell the difference between the blade and the blade.

"Bump!"

At the moment when the blade fell, An Chen's figure suddenly disappeared under the blade. A fist-sized rock was found there, and instead of receiving the attack, it was smashed to pieces.

"Hungry." Mondo looked at the gravel under his knife in a daze, a little stunned, and his madness seemed to affect his thinking, making his already not high IQ even lower: "What about people? Gone, Mondo couldn't be found. Hungry! As he spoke, he violently dragged up the butcher knife, and the rubble flew down: "What about people! ”

"Ahem." Anchen stumbled out of the shadows of the bushes, leaning against the trunk of the tree imperceptibly, she really didn't have much strength now. Holding his body, he looked at Mondo a little weakly: "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Huh?" Standing in place and looking around, Mondo was stunned and raised his head, saw Anchen, and a smile appeared on his face: "Mondo has found you." ”

"Huh." As he spoke, he raised his hand holding the knife, his hand covered with pieces of meat tightened, his arm swung out, and the heavy butcher knife swept in the direction of Anchen with a fishy wind.

It's really troublesome, Anchen looked at the butcher knife that was getting closer and closer, was it difficult to kill, so what? Tightening his grip on the knife again, the faint silver threads on the pitch-black blade began to alternate and condense.

Boom! With a muffled sound, the butcher's knife draped over the thick trunk of the tree, from which the trunk was cut alive, and the trunks on both sides slowly broke off and fell on both sides.

The silent silver lines, like the tracks of an invisible pen, slid across Mondo's body. Anchen appeared behind Mondo, the knife in her hand hanging limply, her face buried deep in the shadows, and the strange fog that wrapped around her still did not dissipate, making her look like a ghost.

"Drink, drink" Mondo seemed to say something, but all he could do was make one leaky sound after another. The purple-green blood bubbles on his neck were bubbling outward, and he felt a chill in his neck, and then his head hung limply to the side, and his massive body fell to the ground.

Although at the last moment, his beastly instincts made him dodge a little, but his neck was still cut in half, and with the fury already used, there was no chance of still being alive.

"Ahem." Anchen coughed weakly twice, and his body was a little shaky, but to others, it looked like a man in a thick fog looking for the next target to kill.

Zaun's soldiers watched their commander fall to the ground, and finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and fled.

The flames were still burning, the smoke was still filling the sky, the air was still bloody and rotten, but the war was over, and it was ended alone, the figure standing in the midst of fire and smoke.

The Ionian soldiers watched all of this with complexity, and they were also wary of the ghostly monster in the distance, if that thing went berserk, it might be even more dangerous than Zaun.

Irelia looked deeply at the man in the wasteland and walked forward.

"Captain of the Guard." One soldier reminded: "It's dangerous there. ”

Irelia looked back at him and nodded, "I know, it's fine." As he spoke, he walked towards the still mist.

Flames surged in the wind, sparks fluttered in the air from time to time, and in the dark smoke, the bright light of the fire was beautiful but dangerous. An Chen watched all this quietly, bursts of tearing pain came from her body, and she could feel her body slowly decomposing. Her mind was already struggling to maintain her body's structure.

Is it going to be over, Anchen squinted at the sparks in the smoke, this is my end. Along the way, countless Zuan soldiers fell to the ground, almost all of them fatal with a single blow, some were beheaded, and the headless corpses were silent. Some had their throats slit, and until they died, they were still trying to put their hands around their necks to stop the blood from draining. Some of them were kicked and their spines were broken, and the corpses were lying softly, which was extremely weird. Their faces were filled with horror and consternation. Heh, looking at the messy battlefield and the corpses piled up on each other, Anchen smiled bitterly, I, I, am really a monster who can only kill.

"Step, step." There was a sound of soft footsteps behind him, but Anchen didn't look back.

Irelia's expression was complicated, dragging her tired body and standing behind Anchen.

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"People in the city." An Chen's voice was very weak, and he said softly, "It's all right." ”

"Ahh Irelia was silent for a moment and nodded: "Except for a few shells hit at the beginning, the casualties should not be many. ”

The black mist trembled, as if it was condensing and dissipating, and after a long time, An Chen said, "That's it." ”

"Heh, ahem." I don't know if I'm laughing or coughing, An Chen's body trembled: "I regret it a little, I really shouldn't mess with these idle things." ”

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The scorching sound of the flames was whispering.

"Now, Irelia." An Chen lowered his head for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Why she is apologizing, and who she is apologizing to, Irelia doesn't know, maybe only Anchen herself knows.

For a long time afterward, Anchen didn't make any sound.

I don't know when the mist dispersed, revealing the emaciated girl inside, who had passed out in a coma, with faint water marks in the corners of her eyes.

Looking at the pale girl in front of her, Irelia reached out for some reason and gently supported her still standing body.

At this moment, a silver-haired woman in a purple robe walked out of the jungle.

Irelia saw the woman who suddenly appeared and subconsciously grasped the hilt of her sword: "Sindra." ”

Sindra looked at Anchen who fell softly in Irelia's arms, her hand tightened, and she looked at Irelia's eyes with some anger, but finally let go of her hand helplessly: "She will leave it to me." As he spoke, Anchen's body was dragged by a gentle force, floated, and slowly flew towards Sindra.

Irelia tried to stop it, but she felt as if her body was bound by something, and it was difficult for her to break free in her current state.

Holding Anchen gently, looking at her sleepy side face, Sindra lowered her eyes and gently touched her cheek: "You idiot." ”

Fighting for their lives, and in the end, they were not treated as monsters, is it really worth it?

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Merry Christmas to everyone, but three is even more impossible, I still have to do my homework. Xiao Hei mentioned that Mondo's lines were wrong, ahem, because I think Mondo's original tone of speech felt a bit of an IQ, and it was not usually suitable for this, well... That's why it's assumed that he would only talk like that after he went berserk.