League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

"Ahh "

"What's wrong with the white... "

Mo Yu, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly stood up and roared in the sky. Sivir was startled, and then asked eagerly, and Sana was also on the side, with a worried face.

"Ahh Roar..... "

A white hair flew wantonly, and slowly a wisp of black appeared, and then in an instant, a white hair was dyed black.

The scar on his face slowly glowed red, and then slowly faded and faded, knowing that it had completely faded, revealing like a cow. Milky skin. A wisp of flame demon pattern on his forehead appeared from time to time, and then it was firmly imprinted in the middle of his eyebrows. The dazzling demon pattern is constantly transformed in purple and black swords. Finally, it slowly fuses and turns into a purple red.

"Whew... "

A black flame began to burn on his body, and the flames burned brightly...

"What. Oops. Let's go, Saana... "

Sivir's face changed, and he immediately pulled away from Suona. The pitch-black flames gave Sivir a palpitating sensation. I don't know what the consequences of sticking will be, but Sivir didn't dare to try...

"Boom. "

The flames skyrocketed. Although it is burning, but I don't feel a trace of burning, on the contrary, there is a cold that freezes into the bone marrow.

This is the Black Flame from Hell ...

"What is this?"

Suddenly, Sivir seemed to remember something.

Truly. On that day, a similar situation happened to Mo Yu. After that, the behemoth is defeated. Could it be that Mo Yu has undergone that kind of change again?

When the black flames rose, Sivir pulled Sana away in time, so there was nothing wrong. But there are also those that can't be reflected. Don't forget,At this moment, Mo Yu is staying in the crowd.。。

There were a few who couldn't dodge and were glued to the black flame.

It was swallowed by the black flames in an instant, and it didn't have time to scream, so it turned into a pile of ashes...

The black flame slowly contracted, slowly converging on Mo Yu's body.

The black smoke disappeared, revealing the face of the ink feather...

I don't know when my black hair disappeared, but it was replaced by a white hair.

It's not the previous paleness, but the silvery white that reflects the shimmer.

The white clothes were also replaced by black robes, and a cluster of black feathers fluttered in the wind on his shoulders, like a raging black flame...

"Ugh... "

His eyes slowly opened.

A flash of light flashed, revealing the black and purple pupils...

"Roar... "

Suddenly, Mo Yu raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

Like anger, death catharsis. It's like announcing the return of the king...

"Boom... "

At some point, a dark cloud gathered in the sky, and thunder flashed.

The black robe is windless and automatic, and the white hair is flying wantonly...

'What is this?'

Naturally, such a big movement attracted everyone's attention.

Because of the appearance of Black Flame, there was no one around Mo Yu at this moment.

"Xiao Yu. “

"Xiao Yu. “

"Mo Yu. "

Individual reactions have been mixed.

With doubts, there is shock and joy...

"Cen . . . "

Stretch out your hand, and the red abyss will return automatically... At the moment when he held the red abyss, a powerful power emerged from Mo Yu's body.

Majestic, domineering, but with a hint of coldness...

"Stamped, stomp. "

Step by step, slowly walking towards Irelia, all the people on the road involuntarily dodged the road...

"I'm back... I'm sorry to worry you. "

With a smile, it is so sunny and so bright. As if the warmth of being able to melt a glacier...

Irelia looked at the man in front of her blankly, tears unconsciously slowly rolling in her eyes...

"Woo woo ... "

Suddenly, he jumped up and threw himself towards Mo Yu...

"Don't worry. I'm back and will never leave again... "

Gently patting the beauty on the back, Mo Yu comforted softly.

I don't know how long it took for the crying to turn into sobbing. Mo Yu slowly pulled the body in his arms away, just watched quietly, and stretched out his hand to hold up the tears on his face...

"Shall I take care of things first?"

"Well... "

Turn around and leave.

"Wind Sword Demon?"

Aatrox looked at the suddenly appearing figure, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

"Yes... "

"Darkspawn Sword Demon?"

"Yes ... "

After that, there were no words and no actions. Just standing quietly... The clouds are thicker, and the cold wind is more raging...

The sword demon of a thousand years ago and the sword demon of a thousand years later finally meet.

What is the result. Let's wait and see...