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Serra's eyes were filled with fear, and she shook her little head to look at Draven.

Eventually, she couldn't hold on any longer. She screamed and ran towards the door that had been opened for the condemned prisoner.

It may seem like a path to freedom, as long as Draven stands there. That door can only be the door to hell and death.

And in Draven's hand, he is holding the key to death.

"That's the axe!" Draven shouted and threw the axe over.

The remaining four followers naturally did not let Draven hurt their little master, and one by one they used their bodies to block the axe's attack for Serra.

"Smack!"

One person was directly cut in half by the spinning axe, and Draven took the whirling axe before continuing to throw it a second time.

Despite the horrors of the past, they did not flinch and continued to use their flesh and blood to buy time for Serra to escape.

Their idea seems impossible to achieve, but even then it has to be done.

Because that's all there is to do now......

As she ran, Serra looked back when she heard a strange noise behind her, and was greeted by the sliced corpse's own blood in the sky.

…… And the snort that made the pores open all over the body.

It's terrifying.

"Ahhh!!hhh Serra immediately screamed, and her two little feet ran as fast as she could.

But the pure white princess dress on her body and the small sandals on her feet made her work much less.

The hem of her skirt made her adjust her pace every few steps to avoid tripping, and she grabbed the edge of her skirt with both hands and continued to run towards the door.

Light String's heart in the spectator stands also trembled with Draven's harvest again and again, and the remaining three Demacian lives.

Eventually, the last of Serra's followers was killed by Draven's throwing axe, which spun back into Draven's hands.

This time Draven didn't rush to keep throwing the axe, he was looking at Serra with a smile.

Serra stopped, because she now knew that running was useless.

She's tired now......

"Keep running?" Delevingne laughed like a vicious cat that slaughtered rats.

"............" Serra was expressionless, except for tears streaming down her eyes and cheeks.

"Humph!" Draeven turned his head and faced the audience around him.

"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! The surrounding Noxus were silent for a moment before shouting frantically.

Swept the gladiatorial arena like thunder.

"Alright! Let's get started! Delevingne looked at Serra, after hearing what he thought was enough, and said with a sarcastic but regretful tone on his face, "Serra, you are a beautiful girl. But there's nothing you can do to change your current fate, you can only blame ...... You're a Demacian! ”

Serra blankly glanced around the blackened audience.

These were Noxians, and their mouths kept shouting to kill her, kill her.

What a terrible people...... Terrible people......

Suddenly, her eyes met a scarlet gaze.

He is in the crowd of Wuyang and Wuyang, but he is so conspicuous.

Whatever......

I'm going to die anyway......

Sierra thought, closing her beautiful azure eyes.

Greet the impending death.

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"Boom!" A cyan wave of air struck the spinning axe and kicked up a huge cloud of dust.

"What!" Draven's eyes widened as he stared at the sudden situation in front of him.

The audience also exclaimed one after another, and then closed their mouths.

They thought it was a new trick for Draven.

But......

“…… Not? Serra felt herself protected by a tall figure, her skirt fluttering in the wind around her.

"It's ......"

When the dust cleared, a silver man was exposed to everyone's view.

He held the girl behind him in one hand and a spear in the other.

"Wait, wait, wait! You make me think about who you are! Delevingne waved his hand at the light string, then walked around a few times with his head in his hands, and suddenly shouted: "Delevingne doesn't know you at all, you're here to make trouble!" ”

"What's going on?"

"Who's that guy?"

The audience looked at each other and discussed.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." Light String took Sera in her arms and bowed to Draven and said, "I'm going to take this girl away." ”

Serra shook in the arms of the light strings.

"Huh? What did you say! Draven looked at the light strings in exaggerated surprise, and his mustache trembled.

"My name is Shiyu Light String, and I'm a Demacian, and now I'm leaving with my companions." Light String looked at Draven and said with a straight face.

"Oh!?" The audience was amazed.

"You messed up my execution! What are you doing in Noxus, you Demacia! You're breaking the law now! Disturb public order! Draedin also didn't forget to label Light String as a criminal in his rage.

Looks like Draven knows what's going on.

Sierra had no reason or crime to be sentenced in Noxus.

"No, I don't think Sierra is guilty at all. You can't execute her. Light String raised his head and said to Draven.

"What did you say!" Draven's head is about to explode.

"Draven stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and kill these two Demacians! Damn them! ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and then the audience was full of shouts like this.

Draven listened for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right, you're in my execution ground anyway." Can't run away. ”

"Cut!" Light String immediately frowned, it seemed that this Draedne didn't want to give him a chance to talk at all.

"Rain, Light String? Who are you? At this time, Serra asked quietly in the arms of the light string.

"Don't make a sound!" Light String said, then holding the spear he had just snatched from the guard to his chest.

"Are you going to fight me to the death?" Delevingne laughed at the movement of the light strings and pulled another axe from behind him.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The shouting from the audience shook people's ears.

"Do you hear that? They all want you dead......" Delevingne licked his lips.

"............" String narrowed her scarlet eyes and looked at Draven warily.

Serra trembled in her arms, and the cyan wind began to slowly emerge from around her body.

"Draven is here!" Draven yelled and was about to attack.

"Wait!" Then a female voice rang out, drowning out all voices.

Everyone looked in that direction, and Draven looked at him with a blank look on his face.

Seeing the woman, Light String muttered, "Since that's the case...... So let's leave it at that......"

At this time, a female voice