League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

Mo Yu opened his eyes suddenly...

"It's over!!Secret Technique: Blood Explosion. "

"Boom. "

There was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge blood qi suddenly emerged from Mo Yu's body...

"What... "

Tyrone was shocked. Then under Tyrone's incredulous gaze, the surging blood slammed into Tyrone...

"Poof. "

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and even the six flying shurikens that attacked Mo Yu were scattered in all directions by the blood.

"Boom... "

Flying upside down, Tyrone smashed straight into a thick tree, falling to the ground and spitting blood。。。。。。

The blood in the sky slowly dissipated...

"Whew. "

Mo Yu gently exhaled a breath of turbidity... It's so dangerous.,If it weren't for the explosion of the secret technique that the bald head had performed when he was in this crisis.,Then at this moment,It's yourself who falls.。。。

That's right, because of the crisis in the body, the demon blood in Mo Yu's body sensed the host's crisis... In the continuous boiling, the feelings that were conveyed to Mo Yu when he went berserk, so that Mo Yu comprehended the secret art of blood.

"Ahem. "

Tyrone clutched his chest and tried to get up. However, being hit head-on by a burst of blood, Tyrone was seriously injured...

Not to mention, Tyrone's contaminated blood is constantly eroding Tyrone's body like a maggot on the tarsal bones at the moment, devouring Tyrone's life force.

Mo Yu slowly walked in front of Tyrone, looking down at Tyrone from a high point of zero. A look of indifference...

That's right, he almost died in the hands of Tyrone just now, and it's strange that Mo Yu is still in a good mood at this moment. Not to mention that after the boiling of the demon blood this time, the fusion degree of ink feather and demon blood has increased again, and naturally, the influence of demon blood on ink feather has become more and more profound...

"Ahem, you won. Kill me!!".

Tyrone's voice was a little weak, but the firmness in his words was still well conveyed...

Mo Yu didn't speak. To be honest, it's a pity that such a good master died like this. Besides, if it weren't for Tyrone, Mo Yu wouldn't have been able to comprehend the secret technique of bleeding so early.

Sincerely, Mo Yu has to thank Tyrone instead.

"Are you going to break your promise?".

Indifferent words came out of Mo Yu's mouth.

"What?".

Tyrone was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Mo Yu's words.

"Have you forgotten what you said before?"

"You mean?".

Tailong had a look of disbelief on his face. Tyrone never thought that Mo Yu would actually not kill himself. You know, just now, Mo Yu almost died in his own hands.

Mo Yu walked over with indifference on his face, and his eyes revealed undisguised killing intent. Tyrone thought he wouldn't be able to survive. Who would have thought that the other party would let himself fulfill his promise...

"It seems that you forgot?" Mo Yu looked disappointed.

"No, since I lost. From now on, then, I am your slave ... I'm Tyrone who does what he says. “

"Huh. . . “

A thought-provoking smile appeared on Mo Yu's face. Slowly squatting down and covering the palm of his hand over Tyrone's body.

I saw that the red light that kept flickering on Tyrone's body slowly flowed into Mo Yu's body along with Mo Yu's palm. Finally, slowly blending into the body and disappearing...

When Mo Yu's palm left Tyrone's body, Tyrone was surprised to find that the blood qi that had been eroding his body just now had disappeared. Moreover, the injuries on my body are a little better...

Tyrone's face was full of surprise. It seems that the other party is also a person with a story.

Mo Yu turned to leave, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. Turning his head slightly, he said to Tyrone, who was still lying on the ground, "Remember, you are not my slave... You're just my friend. “

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu turned around without any scruples and left slowly.

Tyrone was stunned for a moment, then a surprised smile appeared on his face. Slowly stood up and shouted loudly at Mo Yu's back.

"Mo Yu, from now on. I don't care if you're a god or a demon. I, Tyrone, will swear to follow. Still, I'll challenge you. You wait, one day, I will defeat you. “

The walking figure slowly stopped.

"I'm waiting for that day。。。。。 “

A smile appeared on Mo Yu's lips, and Mo Yu walked forward again...

"You will be the master of my Tyrone's life, and you will also be the object of my life's challenge. "

(Hey, Tyrone is the little brother.) You're still satisfied. If you're satisfied, you'll send flowers, collections, and monthly passes. By the way, the local tyrant will give you a reward. Also, the Sword Demon Group has been created. The group number is related to the work.。。 If you are interested, you can join).