League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

At this time, in the Ionian Star Temple, Soraka, Karma, Yasuo and others were all here, but Yasuo and others were in the main hall, with an anxious face.

And at this time, Mo Yu was in the room. Soraka and Karma looked at Mo Yu sleeping on the bed with a solemn expression, and their eyes still revealed a sense of worry.

I saw that Mo Yu's face was in pain at this time, and a strange red light was constantly bubbling from the huge wound on his chest. Flickering light and dark.

"Soraka, what's going on with Xiao Yu?" Karma looked at Soraka with an anxious expression.

"I don't know, Xiao Yu said that he was going to Demacia, but just now, he was found lying at the gate of Ionia, with a huge wound on his chest. Soraka was also worried.

Seeing Mo Yu's painful appearance now, Soraka was also very uncomfortable in his heart. The ink feather was brought up by Soraka. Her relationship with Mo Yu is not a mother and son is better than a mother and son, just ask her son lying on the bed with a painful face, what mother in the world is not distressed?

"Ahh "

Suddenly, Mo Yu let out a miserable cry, which even Yasuo and the others, who were waiting in the main hall at this time, could hear it clearly.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?" Soraka and Karma were immediately frightened when they saw Mo Yu.

I saw that at this time, Mo Yu began to emit red light from the wound on his chest, and this red light began to spread to Mo Yu's whole body, and slowly, Mo Yu's entire body was shrouded in this strange blood-colored light.

Slowly, Mo Yu's long black hair began to slowly turn white, and wrinkles began to slowly appear on his face. At this time, Mo Yu seemed to have spent his life in an instant.

Slowly, Mo Yu's hair turned white, and his face was not full of wrinkles and age spots, and Mo Yu at this time was like an old man in his last years. I can't tell at all that it was the high-spirited and famous wind sword soul that moved the continent.

"What's wrong?".

At this point, a crowd rushed in. It turned out to be Yasuo and others.

When they got the news that Mo Yu was injured, Yasuo and the others hurriedly ran to the Temple of the Stars. But he was stopped by the maids in the temple. The maid informed Yasuo and the others that Mo Yu was being treated by Soraka, so she hoped that Yasuo and the others would not come and disturb them.

With their trust in the Sage Soraka, and their trust in Mo Yu's skills, they only thought that Mo Yu had suffered some less important injuries.

But when they heard Mo Yu's scream, they understood that things might not be as simple as they thought.

Therefore, Yasuo and the others ignored the maid's dissuasion and insisted on breaking into Mo Yu's room. As for whether they will be blamed by Soraka at this time, they can't think about it so much at this time.

As soon as they pushed open the door, they saw that there was no white-haired man, and Irelia screamed and ran quickly towards Mo Yu, tears streaming uncontrollably.

"How so, how can this be?".

Irelia cried and hugged Mo Yu's head in her arms, and said distressedly.

"Sage, what the hell is going on with Xiao Yu?"

Yasuo asked anxiously like Soraka, as for the question of politeness, who would care about this at this time.

Soraka glanced at Mo Yu and Irelia on the bed.

"I don't know the specifics, I just know that there is a strange energy in Xiao Yu's body that is devouring Xiao Yu's life force. I don't know what that weird energy is."

Soraka was also a little helpless, if he knew what that weird blood-red energy was, then he could still prescribe the right medicine, but the well-informed Soraka didn't know what that thing was.

"I don't know, how could you not know. Aren't you a saint? How could there be something you don't know. Do you know that Xiao Yu has always regarded you as his mother? "

Yasuo was a little hysterical at this time, and Yasuo at this moment had no calm at all.

"Yasuo, how can you talk to the Sage like that?"

Karma said angrily to Yasuo.

"Alright, Karma. I also know that Yasuo is anxious for Xiao Yu。。。。。。 "

"Stop arguing. Come and see Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu's breathing seems to be getting weaker and weaker... "

At this time, Irelia, who was holding Mo Yu in her arms, said, with an indescribable eagerness in her tone.

I saw that Yasuo's body was still shrouded in a layer of blood-colored light at this time. He has white hair and a wrinkled face. His chest heaved slightly. It's just that each time it's much weaker than the last.

As a martial artist, the frequency of their breathing and heartbeat is different from that of ordinary people, and their return is slower than that of ordinary people. But Mo Yu at this time was not just slower.

Irelia could barely feel Mo Yu's heartbeat and breathing at this time, which proved that the life force in Mo Yu's body was about to be depleted. In other words, Mo Yu is about to die.

"What. "

Hearing this, Soraka immediately walked over, and was shocked when he saw Mo Yu's appearance at this time.

"Quick, quickly carry Xiao Yu to the altar of the stars at the highest point of the temple. "

When everyone heard this, they immediately raised the ink feather and followed Soraka towards the altar of the stars.