"If you take the retrofit now, there's a 70 percent success rate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" After the North Wind Shenlong answered, he asked Lin Zhao, "Are you sure you want to accept the transformation now?" ”

"Otherwise, will I wait to die under this big axe?" Lin Zhao said in his soul.

At the same time as he said this to the North Wind Divine Dragon, the big axe in Harion's hand slashed down at Lin Zhao's neck, wanting to cut off Lin Zhao's head with a single sword.

With Lin Zhao's own strength, without the help of rune energy, he would not be able to dodge this axe at all.

However, at this moment, Lin Zhao's body suddenly flashed, and the axe slashed into the air, suddenly as if it had slashed on some invisible stiff barrier, and was suddenly bounced away.

"I can protect you when your life is in danger." "But if the experiment fails, you can't be saved." You refused to transform before, why do you want to say yes now? ”

"Huh?" Outside of Lin Zhao's consciousness, Harion swept the hand holding the huge axe, and the wrist was bounced back with a huge force, and it was a little numb. He tried to slash at Lin Zhao's neck again, this time this knife brought rune energy, and with one knife down, Lin Zhao was killed immediately.

However, the green light flashed again, and it shot Harrion's huge axe back.

This time, the force of the rebound was amazing, and even Harrion was staggered back a few steps by the bullet.

"Have you thought it through?

The voice of the North Wind Divine Dragon still echoed in his soul. Lin Zhao looked at Harion's surprised gaze and the blood-stained, fierce-light axe blade, and a sense of depression suddenly erupted from his chest.

"It's funny, you have such special powers. Looks like I should send you to the Zaun people for research. I happen to know Dr. Mondo, and he seems to be quite good at human anatomy. Harion's voice echoed outside his soul, and Lin Zhao heard Harion directing people to tie him up.

"I've had enough!"

He finally couldn't hold back anymore and let out a roar deep in his soul.

"I've had enough! I don't want to be dissected, and I don't want to be dissected anymore! ”

"Even if there is a thirty percent chance of failure?" "Aren't you waiting for the goblin to find the woman named Sindra to save you?" ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Lin Zhao's hands were tied.

Harrion no longer entangled Lin Zhao, ordered someone to firmly grasp Lin Zhao, and led the army to chase north.

Lin Zhao's perception headed north, and in that direction, Yasuo and Yon were almost out of the outermost part of Harion's army, and Ahri, using the "Spirit Raid" at the forefront, was rapidly moving forward.

Farther away, Sindra's runic energy aura was wave after wave, domineering and unreasonable, colliding with the rune energy of those Noxians in the north.

Lin Zhao smiled gloomily and said, "Yes, Sindra is very strong, even stronger than Harion. It wasn't a problem for Harrion alone, or for Harion's army alone. But after all, Harrion is the commander of the Sixth Army of the Noxian Army, and when Harrion and the army are combined, how can Sindra compare? ”

"So, you want to fight for a seventy percent chance of completing the transformation, and try to see if you can intercept this powerful enemy and save the woman and the goblin?" The voice of the North Wind Dragon always seems to be speaking a declarative sentence when asking questions, and the tone is so calm that it makes people maddened.

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm ready, let's get started, give me a makeover! Lin Zhao's body was bound by iron chains, and his hands were locked behind his back by two Noxians. His eyes were on fire, and his eyes were burning at Harion's back, as if he was going to burn Harrion to death with the anger in his eyes.

"You humans...... It's funny. The North Wind Dragon said in a deep voice, "As you wish, my host. ”

At that moment, Lin Zhao felt that his eyes were enveloped in a green light. An indescribable pain erupted from the depths of his soul, and he opened his mouth to scream, consciousness blurring.

It was a terrifying energy, crushing his bones, internal organs, blood vessels, blood, and even his origin, his genes. Everything in his body was crumbled, reassembled, crumpled and reassembled......

Cycle.

He felt the runic energy that had abandoned him, as if it was attracted by some unknown force in his body, frantically surging towards him, crashing against his skin, penetrating through his pores, burrowing into his body, and everything in his body, all mixed together, in the process of continuous crushing and recombination, little by little merged.

He felt as if he was wandering in a sea of runic energy, and his body sank more and more, sinking to the surface of the sea, sinking into the sea, sinking to the bottom of the sea, sinking to the bottom of the sea, sinking to the abyss......

He felt like his consciousness was being buried by the sea. All pain, in this case, gradually lightened.

…… That's fine.

He thought.

At least he felt lighter.

"If you fall asleep any longer, you will never wake up again." The voice of the North Wind Divine Dragon suddenly pierced the sea, reaching the depths of his consciousness in the abyss.

He was stunned and struggled to wake up, only to find that the water was so deep that he couldn't wake up.

He struggled desperately, pulling his arms desperately, swimming upward, but always in vain.

A sense of powerlessness came over him deeply.

"Find your goal and stick to it!"

The voice of the North Wind Dragon came from the deep sea again, prompting him.

…… Target?

He was slightly stunned, remembering the purpose of his desperate attempt to complete the transformation.

…… I'm going to...... Save them.

"Straightforward. You are no longer able to accept such complex messages. ”

…… Direct.

…… Direct......

In a hazy moment, he opened his eyes. There seemed to be a figure floating in the depths of the sea, looming, as if it could escape from the sea at any moment.

…… Harrion?

…… That's right......

…… Kill Harrion.

The moment he had this idea, the figure above the deep sea suddenly became solid, and it was no longer so shadowy.

That figure is none other than Harrion!

The figure floated in the deep sea, as if it had fallen in from somewhere, just like Lin Zhao's consciousness.

However, the deep sea, which was as heavy as mercury, seemed to have no effect on Harrion, and Lin Zhao looked up on his back, but saw Harrion swimming in the water without the slightest hindrance.

…… Kill Harrion! Kill Harrion!

An obsession suddenly took root in Lin Zhao's consciousness, and with that obsession, Lin Zhao felt that he suddenly had infinite strength and broke free from the shackles of the sea.

He tried his best to go upstream, chasing Harrion.

Kill Harrion!