Chapter 47: Serra
"Demacian ......," said one of the people next to the light strings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Qingxian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and suddenly a strong curiosity surged into his heart.
The Demacian girl was surrounded by five men and stepped forward to meet Draven's eyes.
Even though her little head and mouth looked so stubborn, she was still shaking.
So pitiful, she knew she was going to die, but she still wouldn't take her eyes off the man who was about to give her death.
Even though she was trembling, she was trying to face death.
These are five Demacians, and Light String has rarely seen Demacians.
They look about the same as Noxus, are the Valorans all of a human race?
"Oh! You are like a beautiful princess. Draven bowed gracefully to the princess, then suddenly laughed a few times, and said, "But you have no knights, let alone a kingdom!" ”
The Demacian girl looked at Delevingne, then pinched the corners of her skirt and tilted her head gracefully, and said in a pleasant voice: "Hello, respectable executioner with blood on his hands. My name is Serra, and I am the noble child of Demacia. I don't have a knight now, but I'm not a princess, so I don't need a kingdom. ”
"Haha! What a beautiful girl. Draven looked at Serra's blonde hair and smiled, then turned to the audience and shouted, "Hey! Let me introduce you, this princess who is not a princess is called Serra. ”
"Oh!" The audience answered him with cheers.
"I have a surprise to reveal for you. Guess what? Draven's eyes widened, and then he laughed maniacally, "That's right, that's right! She's a Demacian, and the five guys behind her. They...... It's all De-Mar-Si-Ya-Man! ”
"Oooo!!oo Hearing that the identity of the person about to be executed was a Demacian, all the audience boiled.
For the Noxians, there is nothing more wonderful than watching a feuding nation being executed by its own executioner!
"She! It's a big nobleman! The family is an important family in Demacia, which is very powerful! They were captured as prisoners of war by our valiant soldiers in Karamanda. Since their country has no inclination for redemption or armistice reparations, then use the laws of Noxus! They're damned! Draedne twirled with his axe in both hands.
"Demacians deserve to die!"
"To hell with the people of Demacia!"
"Destroy the country! Demacia destroys the country! ”
Quite simply, these people transferred their national hatred of state to state to these Demacian prisoners of war.
Poor little girl.
Light String didn't know where the term prisoner of war came from.
But it is estimated that this girl will not survive.
Noxus is ruthless, or inhumane.
They are extremely ranked, and they hate weaker, stronger, and equal than they are.
As long as it is not of their own kind, they will hate it.
At this time, the six Demacians stood in the center of the gladiatorial arena.
From time to time, Serra's little head turned to the sides, and she looked at the broken corpses.
Then she looked at Draven after being shocked by terror, and her body shook violently.
The beautiful blonde curly hair trembled, and the girl was afraid......
Seeing it in his eyes, Qingxian's heart couldn't help but tremble with the girl's trembling.
It's distressing to watch.
A beautiful thing with a pure heart will be robbed of its life by the blade that robs it of countless filthy lives.
Even if it is death, it will not be so dignified.
It's not just a pity, it's pitiful.
That's outrageous......
"That's it! We're getting started! Dravine shouted as he looked at the six Demacians below.
"I've been preparing, sir." Serra tried to dispel the fear in her heart with a loud and immature voice, but she found that it was simply impossible, because her voice was also infected by fear like a trembling kitten.
"Brave! Courage is commendable! Draven gave a thumbs up, and then he said in confusion, "But why don't the five attendants behind you speak?" They are really incompetent! ”
"Nope! They are competent! I told them to stop talking! Sierra exclaimed.
"Why?" Draven asked.
"Because I'm their master! I am a nobleman with a noble bloodline! Sierra said, naively feeling that she had defeated Draven with words here.
It's just inexplicable, it's just her childish little brain.
"Good! Noble Miss Serra, ready to die? Draven asked in a mocking tone.
"Hmm!" Serra's body trembled at the word death.
"Hahahaha......" The audience laughed.
In their view, these Demacians were clowns.
"Enough! Are you embarrassed to scare a girl? One of the five stepped forward and stood in front of Serra and said.
"Oh!" Draven ignored him, rolled his eyes a few times, then clapped his hands and laughed, "I've thought of a new way to play!" ”
An axe flew out of his right hand and headed straight for Serra.
Seeing this, five Demacia followers immediately stood in front of Serra, and then half of their arms or legs were cut off by axes.
As soon as the axe touched the human body, it returned to Delevingne's hand, and Delevin caught the axe and laughed: "How about this kind of play?" ”
"Draven! Delevingne! Delevingne! The audience cheered.
"Ahhh!!hhh The attendant at the front clutched his severed knee and fell to the ground screaming.
Serra's pretty face turned wrinkled at the sight of the attendant's appearance, and the look of fear made all Noxus laugh.
They were going to watch as the five Demacians died because of this little nobleman, and then the little nobleman was alone in a pool of blood and shivering.
Then he was cut off by Draven's head.
"One more!" Draven threw the axe again.
The Demacian, who had broken his knee, jumped up again and blocked the front with his back.
They're doing their best to keep Sierra alive longer.
Sadly, it doesn't seem to be of much use.
In the end, it is all the end of death......
This time the axe almost tore him in half, and Draven took the returning axe and said with an excited smile: "This is the first time I've seen such an execution!" It's so fresh, and the people of Demacia are always so interesting! It's so interesting! ”
At this time, the light strings on the audience stage were tingling.
This Draedne is really an out-and-out pervert!
Disgusting!
The man's blood splattered onto Serra's pure white princess dress, like a beautiful rose blooming wildly on the pure white paper.
Harsh scarlet.
Just like Serra's scream at this point.
"Ahh!!h