League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

"That's enough!! Mo Yu let out an impatient roar: "I know what kind of person Aunt Zhuo is. You just need to tell me when the star mother will wave back. “

Hmph, now care about me, so why didn't you leave me behind.

"Hey!!" Karma let out a helpless sigh. The current Mo Yu no longer has the shadow of the past, and the current Mo Yu himself no longer knows it. Seeing the look on Mo Yu's face, Karma knew Mo Yu's impatience... "Xiao Yu, I really don't know when Soraka will come back。。。。。。 You..... You'd better leave!!!"

Mo Yu frowned...

"Xiao Yu, now you are a very dangerous human, and you continue to stay here to make Ionia afraid, so you better leave. Even if Soraka comes back, you won't be able to enter Ionia.

Mo Yu was silent...

"Wow"

The sword suddenly unsheathed and slashed towards Ionia. A huge purple sword light slashed at the white city wall.

"Boom"

There was a loud bang, and after the dust, a huge chopping mark was erected on the city wall.

"Remember, this sword has cut off our past. The next time I come again, we'll be strangers. If I don't see Soraka the next time I come, then I'll go straight to Ionia... "

Turning around without hesitation, Mo Yu slowly left. Mo Yu walked without a trace of nostalgia. . .

From this moment on, Mo Yu and Ionia Jaya Silk are involved. Oh, yes.. Since they are so ruthless, then why pity them directly.

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In front of a small dirt bag. Mo Yu stood expressionlessly... The dirt bag is covered with weeds... Slowly squatted down and put the king's sword in his hand to the side casually. Bolted out slender and slender hands like a woman, and slowly pulled out the weeds on the soil bag.

One or two...

Mo Yu is so serious, so meticulous. Slowly, the small dirt bag revealed the dark brown soil. A breath of freshness came to the face.

Mo Yu continued. The weeds on the small dirt bag have been completely removed by the ink feathers.

In front of the little dirt bag. A "stick" covered with vines was erected

Slowly tear off the vines one by one, slowly revealing a trace of cyan light. As Mo Yu continued to tear away the vines, a cyan hilt of the sword was exposed in front of Mo Yu's eyes. Slowly, a patterned scabbard was revealed.

Both hands slowly stroked the long sword stuck in the ground, and Mo Yu was silent. Lisandro and Tyrone stood silently.

The two of them looked at Mo Yu quietly, although they didn't understand why Mo Yu did this, but the two of them were smart and didn't ask. Just looking at the appearance of the little dirt bag, the two of them understood what it was.

"Let's go!!!!"

Mo Yu slowly stood up and walked out first. With a touch of nostalgia and a touch of relief in his eyes。。。。。。。

(Roar,,The protagonist has cut off the past.,From now on, it's a real sword demon.) The next time I come back, it's the destruction of Ionia. Brothers, vote for the monthly ticket of flowers in your hand... It's best to tip the call... I haven't had a tip for half a month. Give me some motivation。。。。。。 ）_

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