Chapter Eighty-Seven: Extreme Challenge
Those Noxian soldiers had already exhausted their strength against the two masters who were shuttling and slashing, and they couldn't spare time to keep an eye on Ahri. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe two who were locked by Ahri had to support the wounded when they were facing the enemy, and when Ahri suddenly got closer, they noticed it, but they had no strength to resist.
Ahri chuckled softly, and two foxfires slammed into the two of them. She chuckled softly, grabbed the injured man and a man who had been roasted unconscious by the fox fire and was about to fall to the ground, and used the Spirit Strike again to turn around and retreat.
Lin Zhao knew his own strength, even if he went out, it would be a disservice. He stayed in the grass and sensed that the moment Ahri rushed over, the runic energy of the two masters suddenly locked on Ahri like rune energy that could carry the wind. His heart suddenly tightened.
Fortunately, the two did not seem to plan to attack Ahri, and after discovering that Ahri was not hostile to them, they continued to target each other and wreak havoc on the Noxian army.
Lin Zhao let out a long sigh. He saw Ahri quickly pick up two people, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you catch two people?" ”
Ahri threw the two men on the ground, licked her red lips and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time." ”
Lin Zhao was speechless for a moment, and then remembered what Ahri's staple food had always been. It seems that food like the human soul is really a delicacy that is difficult to refuse for the nine-tailed demon fox.
The Noxians also noticed Ahri's actions, but luckily two masters kept attacking them, so they couldn't turn around to deal with them. But even so, Lin Zhao still felt that this place was not very safe, and it might interfere with his dissection work, so he said to Ahri, "Let's get out of here first." ”
"Okay." Ahri nodded, knocked the two Noxian captives unconscious, threw them on the foxtail, picked up Lin Zhao, and galloped away in the other direction of the forest, showing no nostalgia for the battlefield in front of him.
Lin Zhao was held in Ahri's arms, and he kept an eye on the rune energy of those people, and when he was sure that those rune energies were far away and couldn't get here for a while, he let Ahri stop and put down the two Noxians who had fallen into a coma.
Ahri started eating first. Her current eating method is not the same as when she planned to eat Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao saw that she used the fox fire to push above the person's head, as if fishing, and the fox fire fished out a faint translucent thing. that
It's like a gas, and with a single finger poke, it can break and scatter it.
Ahri fished the gas to her own lips with fox fire, and her lips opened slightly, and the fox fire got into her mouth first. The gas was like a toddler who had just learned to walk, looking for his parents, following the fox fire, and burrowing into Ahri's lips and teeth.
"Hmm...... Ah......h
Ahri closed her red lips and swallowed. Then, as if intoxicated by the ultimate deliciousness, he let out a moan of extreme satisfaction.
"Is it that delicious?" Lin Zhao listened to Ahri's moan, couldn't help but feel a flutter, hurriedly gathered his spirit, and asked.
"Of course." Ahri smacked his lips twice and said, "It's a pity you can't eat it, otherwise I'll let you taste it." ”
"Forget it." Lin Zhao felt a chill, "Why is the method of eating this soul different from when you wanted to eat me?" ”
Ahri said as a matter of course: "Of course, you have to taste the delicious food up close, how can you be the same as them?" ”
"Then I'm really honored." Lin Zhao suddenly felt a burst of unexplained sadness. This reason is really speechless.
"Alright, you can get to work as well." Ahri was full of food and drink, and looked forward to Lin Zhao's research results more than Lin Zhao. But she didn't take Lin Zhao's psychological disorder into account at all.
Dissecting a person, after all, is different from dissecting other living beings.
Lin Zhao is still human after all. Even if the person in front of him is undoubtedly his enemy, he feels very uncomfortable if he wants to attack.
But this step still has to be done after all. He had to do it if he wanted to regain his magical powers, if he wanted to become stronger, if he wanted to get rid of Ahri, the sword that hung above his head and could fall at any moment.
He had no choice.
After taking an unknown number of deep breaths, Lin Zhao finally made up his mind, and under the guidance of the North Wind Divine Dragon, he stabbed the scimitar in his hand.
Just like when he first made the decision to kill before the old master's monastery, everything that has nothing to do with him is worthless in the face of survival.
Lin Zhao pulled out his sword, and he no longer hesitated, for more than a day, his spirit maintained a high degree of concentration, and he was experimenting under the command of the North Wind Divine Dragon. By the time it was over, he was sweating profusely.
He looked at the mess on the ground, and at the bones that had been completely exposed, covered with dust, veins, and flesh, and suddenly felt a gasp, and ran to the side and vomited.
Anyway, it's a person after all. When I came to this world, although I saw a lot of dead people, it was not a comfortable thing to dissect a person by myself.
"What's wrong with you?" Ahri came over and squatted beside Lin Zhao and asked. She blinked and looked at Lin Zhao for a long time, watching Lin Zhao bent his body and vomit uncontrollably, and after a while, she finally understood what to do, and reached out and patted Lin Zhao gently on his back.
Lin Zhao vomited for a long time before he finally got better and stopped. His eyes were red and bloodshot. Ahri looked at him, seemed a little worried, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm fine." Lin Zhao shook his head. He felt sick to death and asked Ahri, "Can you take me to the river?" ”
Ahri nodded, picked up Lin Zhao and headed towards the river where they crossed the night every day.
When he arrived at the river, Lin Zhao rinsed his mouth with water and rinsed more than ten mouthfuls in a row before he felt better. Along the way, he had already communicated with the North Wind Shenlong, so he said to Ahri: "There is another success rate of more than 100%, and now, the success rate of more than 60% can be guaranteed." ”
"Is there any danger if you fail?" Ahri asked.
This question Lin Zhao also asked the North Wind Divine Dragon, and the North Wind Divine Dragon replied to him that if he failed, his body might collapse, so with a success rate of more than sixty percent, he did not dare to take risks.
And in the face of Ahri, he naturally couldn't use this answer, so he could only make up an answer: "If it fails, it may cause a backlash of demonic energy, and I can't infer what the consequences will be." ”
"Isn't it good?" Ahri raised her blue eyebrows.
"Yes." Lin Zhao nodded and said, "If we want better results, we must continue to research." ”
"Hmm." Ahri nodded in understanding. Her blue fox ears suddenly moved, and she reached out and pushed Lin Zhao into the river.
"But you've worked so hard, now you need to rest and rest."