League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

"Your Highness, save me, save us?"

A terrible howl rang in the ears of Tedamir.

The men of the barbarian tribe, covered in blood, kept praying to Tydamir.

"Don't worry, I'll come. "

But no matter how anxious Tedamir was, his legs seemed to be frozen in place. I could only watch as the men of the barbarian tribe died one after another.

Grief, sorrow, prayer to despair and finally hatred.

It's not just hatred of the invaders, Tedamir knows it's hatred of himself as well. The blood-red eyes seemed to question Tedamir.

"Why, why didn't you save us?"

I wanted to refute it, but I couldn't say anything. Slowly knowing the death of the last person, he could still see the hope in the depths of his eyes from his eyes. Knowing that in the end, maybe they are all thinking that they can come back and save them.

The Asura-like purgatory was alive and well before Tedamir's eyes.

"Ahh

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Tydamir was angry, blaming himself.

"Why, why are you so useless?"

Tydamir yelled loudly, as if questioning himself.

"That's right, you're so useless. Even their own tribe can't protect it. What kind of barbarian king are you? You're just a piece of crap. "

The picture suddenly turned, and the bloody hell in front of him disappeared. Appearing in front of Tedamir was a black robe. The long snow-white hair shone softly in the moonlight. The mocking smile on the corner of his mouth seemed so harsh to Tydamir.

I won't forget, even if Tedamir dies, I won't forget, it's the man in front of me. It was he who led his subordinates to destroy his barbarian tribes.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Wielding the big knife in his hand, he slashed towards the man in black.

"Bang !!"

The man in black just waved his hand slightly, and Tydamir flew backwards like a cannonball.

Once..

Twice...

No matter how hard Tedamir tried, he couldn't do any damage to the man in black, not even a little.

"You're just a piece of shit. It's up to you, you still want to take revenge, wait for the next life. Heheheha

The man in black turned around slowly, and then disappeared into the night. Only Tedamir was left to kneel in place.

"Why. Why am I so useless? Right. He's right. I'm just a piece of waste, a big piece of waste. "

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place. This iron-like man, this man who didn't blink his eyes when he was injured left helpless tears at this moment.

"No, you're not a waste. You are the king of the barbarians. What's the matter with you?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice rang in Tedamir's ears. The voice is so gentle, so warm and beautiful. Tydamir suddenly felt a soft and delicate touch in his hand. At some point, a petite and beautiful figure appeared next to Tedamir.

"Ash. . . ？"

"You're not a waste, you're my hero... "

"I'm not trash?"

"Yes, you're not a waste, what's the matter with you? Come, let's go home. Coming home... "

The small hand took the big hand and slowly disappeared into the night。。。。。。

And at this moment, in Ash's room, Ash said something to Tydamir lying on the bed with a gentle face. Slowly, the violently struggling body slowly calmed down.

"Whew. "

With a great sigh of relief, he gently wiped the tears from the corners of Tedamir's eyes. Just now, Tedamir suddenly shouted as if he had gone crazy.

Ai hoped that a trace of tenderness flashed in the eyes of the sleeping Tydamir, a trace of pity.

"Do you even dream about revenge?"

Pulling up Tedamir's big hand and gently covering his cheek, Ash said softly to Tedamir, "Don't blame yourself anymore. It's not your fault ... No one could have imagined that something would happen. Even they don't want to see that. Wake up quickly. "

As if hearing Ash's call, Tedamir's closed eyes twitched slightly. Slowly, Tydamir opened his eyes under Ash's surprised eyes.

"Ash... "

Tydamir is a little weak.

"Great, Tedamir, you're finally awake. "

The excitement in the words could not be concealed in any way. After half a month, the sleeping Tedamir finally woke up.

"Ash... "

Tedamir slowly rose to his feet with Ash's support. Then he suddenly pounced on Ash and hugged Ash tightly with both hands.

"Dead, all dead. None of them survived. Dead, a whole tribe of people, just like that. I'm the only one left in the barbarian tribe now.。。 "

Crying, just crying in pain.

Tears continued to fall, and soon Ash's shirt was wet.

Ash stopped when he wanted to push Tedamir away because he was shy, and slowly detoured behind Tedamir's back and gently hugged Tedamir in his arms. The little hand gently patted Tydamir's back.

"I know, I know it all. Tedamir, you're not alone, you still have me. "

Ash comforted Tedamir softly. What kind of blow can make this man cry so painfully. Ash's heart is full of pity.

"Yes. Avenge. I want revenge ... "

Suddenly, Tedamir pushed Ash out of the way, struggling to get off the ground.

"No, Tedamir, you're still very weak and can't move. "

Ash eagerly reassures this Tedamir.

"Revenge. I want revenge ... "

Tydamir just kept repeating the words of revenge, and it was clear that Tydamir was already a little out of sorts.

"Smack"

A resounding slap in the face...

"You idiot, I won't stop you if you want to save you from sending you to death like this. But have you thought about me? Have you thought about the people of the 1,683 barbarian tribes who died innocently and tragically? If you die, who will avenge them, and what will I do if you die?"

Slowly, Tedamir stopped struggling. Tears flowed again ...