League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

Mo Yu clearly 'sees' everything in the outside world, and naturally knows the sacrifices made by Soraka and Lisan for himself with the two closest elders to him. Looking at the surroundings on the faces of the two people on the continuous climbing, looking at the long hair that is constantly graying, and looking at the thin waist that is becoming more and more bent. Mo Yu wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but he couldn't do it, and it was very difficult for Mo Yu to even move at this moment.

Not being able to move doesn't mean you can't stop. With the addition of the strength and vitality of the two, the speed at which the blood mist and the ink feather fused became faster and faster. At this moment, Mo Yu was already able to mobilize a tiny part of the energy in his body.

Instead of using a trace of energy to channel the rest of the blood mist and speed up his fusion, he let this trace of power converge towards his heart. I don't want to do anything, I just want to use it to cut off the power and vitality that is constantly flowing into my body.

'Xiao Yu, I know you've heard... Feeling the power of rejection that suddenly appeared in the heart of his hand, there was a trace of annoyance on Soraka's old face, but under that annoyance there was relief and joy that could not be concealed. Before, Mo Yu's body was like a sponge, constantly absorbing his own power, but the repulsive power that appeared at this moment was very strange, which could only prove that Mo Yu had regained consciousness and used the energy in his body to fight.

Soraka understood that Mo Yu didn't hate him, he was still his own little feather, and he was still the little boy who regarded himself as his mother. Understand this, and everything you do is enough.

'Xiao Yu, don't resist... Accept our power. ’

Lisandro said the same. It's just that the words at this moment did not have the momentum and coldness they once had, but were filled with endless weakness, and the weak and old voice was like a broken blower, which made Mo Yu's heart even more uncomfortable.

Mo Yu didn't answer the words of the two, and couldn't answer, the voices of the two made Mo Yu's heart ripple, Mo Yu simply closed his facial features, retracted his perception, and wholeheartedly mobilized the only trace of power in his body that could be used to fight, Lisandro and Soraka didn't speak again, but constantly strengthened their output power, Mo Yu's trace of power not only did not have a tendency to stretch out, but was indented by broken oppression.

Finally, that trace of blood-colored energy was forcibly squeezed into Mo Yu's heart, and the two forces outside the heart increased suddenly, Mo Yu only felt that his heart jumped suddenly, and the remaining blood mist instantly merged with his soul, and a feeling of power arose, as if it came from nothingness.

The power came so suddenly, so suspenseful, there was no trace, this time, Mo Yu didn't have much resistance, and he couldn't resist, after the blood mist and soul were completely fused, the heart involuntarily beat wildly again, with the entry of the two forces, the slower and slower the beat, but the more powerful.

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock." "......

Mo Yu's body shook suddenly, a bone explosion sounded, his eyes changed color in an instant, the strange red filled the pupils, and the green tendons protruded counterclockwise, lying on his face like a small snake, looking terrifying.

Between the squirming of the muscles on his body, it was like many little mice swimming wantonly under the skin, and for a while, Mo Yu's body became red again, and the temperature continued to rise, as if it was about to burn.

Consciousness began to blur a little bit, Mo Yu forcibly kept himself awake, feeling the infinite power in his body surging wantonly, feeling the body as if he was inside, feeling the pain of his body being torn a little bit, suddenly, everything became so clear Buddha everything, the surrounding space traces, are clearly presented in front of him.

His body trembled violently again, and then Mo Yu's bones crackled violently, and the shoulder-length white hair skyrocketed to waist-high almost instantly

In the body, the trace of blood-colored energy that was pressed into the heart reappeared, and then it was like taking an aphrodisiac, spinning at a terrifying speed, and the blood-colored energy continued to merge into it, making it continue to grow, and a stream of liquid aura that seemed to be a little viscous erupted and ran rapidly in the meridians.

In the body, bones, cells, meridians... Everything seemed to have been reborn suddenly, and some of the dark wounds left over from the battle were also wiped out in an instant.

"What is this. Aatrox and the others around looked at Mo Yu in horror, and a series of "knock" sounds came out of Mo Yu's body, as if with a strange magic power, making Aatrox and the others' hearts beat irrepressibly together, as if the heart was grabbed by something.

'Whew... Well, what's going on?'

At this moment, the void had absorbed all the blood mist, and suddenly felt the sound of a heartbeat coming from below, an unhurried voice, and even his current self felt a trace of palpitations.

'Hmph. Proud blood, I can't imagine that even if you die, you won't make me feel better... But do you think you can stop me? ’

He roared suddenly. The loud sound of the heart beating that made the heart palpitate was washed away.

'Die!!'

His eyes widened in vain, and a dragon power ten times stronger than the previous good medicine instantly pressed towards Mo Yu. The power of this dragon power that is only aimed at one person is even more powerful. Xi Xing believed that under the power of a dragon like himself, Mo Yudi's body would definitely turn into powder in an instant. Disappeared without a trace.

Mo Yu's previous appearance made him feel a little bit of love, Mo Yu is not a rare person with such talent, and he really wants to accept him as a disciple, but the two are destined to be enemies. As for the enemy, the reeling has always been unscrupulous.

"Boom. "

Instantly. It swept away like a tsunami. The power of the dragon power exploded in an instant. Hurricanes rolled up all over the sky. Roll in the canyon of wantonness. Time. The shattered canyon was destroyed by the shockwave, and eventually, it turned into a puddle of debris. Completely disappeared from the world.

But the smug and regretful look on his face turned into horror. Because he didn't just feel the breath of the ink feather land. And the aura is even more powerful than before. After the smoke and dust gradually dissipated. The figure of the earth under the dragon's power was revealed. However, even if he was happy, he showed a look of horror at this moment.

The red of the whole body, as if blood was drenched all over the body, the body seemed to be covered with a layer of scale armor, and the pupils of the eyes were also red, as if there were two demonic flames burning in it, the black became red, as if the flames were swimming, and there were some strange lines distributed on the cheeks of the face, it seemed that there was a strange charm out of thin air, as if the temperament of the whole body changed in an instant, and the muscles of the body protruded one by one, but it was not obvious, and it looked extremely smooth and graceful, but the hands and the Chiyuan Demon Sword inserted in the back had disappeared, turning into two demonic claws, and there were many small scales distributed。

The scaly legs were slightly bent, two protruding barbs at the knees, and the soles of the feet became like demon's feet, and the soles of the feet seemed to have a translucent red flame beating.

Behind the hips, a red knobular tail slowly swam like a steel whip, appearing extremely flexible, and at the end of the tail, there was still a pointed barbed triangular triangle, which seemed to have a flame beating.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and behind the monster, two old figures lay on the ground.

He glanced back slightly, and there was a trace of grief and sadness in his strange blood-red eyes.

Suddenly turned his head to look at the excitement in the sky, looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly, as if a twelve-level hurricane was coming, wantonly passing by, the canyon that had been completely destroyed was destroyed more completely, and the ground was blown up three feet hard, flying all over the sky.

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