League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 1126 Specter (Part [-])
"Cough cough!"

In the underground base, a pale boy coughed violently.

Accompanied by the boy's cough, a puddle of blood coughed onto the towel beside him.

This pale young man was none other than the ghost.

Compared to last time, his body looked weaker.

He didn't even pick up the towel this time, but leaned over and coughed onto the towel beside him.

The underground base is still full of gloomy atmosphere, and the surrounding environment is gloomy gray.

People in it will subconsciously feel very uncomfortable.

Probably due to the influence of the passage outside, the underground base exudes a musty smell and is full of damp moisture.

He sat on the seat a little weakly, with a sick look on his face.

According to his state, it seems that without the support of this seat, he will fall down in the next second.

In such an environment, he didn't know how long he stayed, and he was a little numb.

Not knowing the time, not even day and night.

Perhaps his ending is to wait here to die slowly.

If he really ended up like this in the end, he wouldn't feel the slightest bit of regret or fear.

It's just that, after all, I have some regrets...

"Ding……"

At this time, there seemed to be an extremely small sound coming from outside the underground base.

If you don't listen carefully, you can hardly hear it.

And the phantom has been in such an environment for a long time, and has already adapted to the dead silence around it.

This extremely small sound was amplified countless times in his ears.

"what sound……"

He frowned slightly and murmured softly.

After hesitating for a moment, he wanted to stand up from his seat.

However, with just a slight movement, he felt a strong sense of dizziness.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to give up, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My body seems to be getting weaker and weaker."

He sighed softly, whispered to himself, and never had any thoughts of standing up again.

And the voice that came just now didn't appear again, as if it was all just his hallucination.

Slowly, the phantom closed his eyes.

Compared with the disgusting and nauseating environment around him, he prefers darkness.

Except when coughing, at other times, he mostly closed his eyes.

Even if he knows, if he closes his eyes like this, one day he will never be able to open them again...
"Squeak~"

After an unknown amount of time, the outer door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

The visitor was tall and burly, with a shocking scar on his face and a knife wound under the corner of his eye, he didn't look like a good person.

It was none other than Can Dao who came!

Even though Can Dao walked in, Mo Ying still closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

"Moying, I'm coming to see you again~" Can Dao said in a dark tone.

Candao's skin color and hair are obviously not owned by Chinese people.

However, what he spoke with the phantom was still Chinese.

In fact, the people here are basically proficient in various languages.

When communicating with Feiying just now, he also used Huaxia.

The ghost seemed to have not heard his words, and his eyes were still closed.

Seeing that the phantom turned a deaf ear to his words, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Can Dao's mouth.

"Moying, it seems that you are still very proud, but..."

"Are you really arrogant, or...it is difficult for you to open your eyes and speak?"

"I'm fine, don't worry about it." Moying said calmly without opening his eyes.

In fact, what Can Dao said was partly correct.

Specter is used to closing his eyes, not just because he doesn't want to see the surrounding environment.

For him, keeping his eyes open is a waste.

After all, you need to blink with your eyes open, and it takes a little effort, but you don't need to close your eyes.

Hearing Moying's words, Candao smiled sinisterly.

"Moying, let me tell you something that is good news for you. I have another scar on my body."

"Moreover, it almost became a fatal injury!"

After Can Dao finished speaking, Mo Ying still did not open his eyes, and spoke lightly.

"Heh, congratulations, you are one step closer to the paradise you most desire."

Hearing what the ghost said, Can Dao not only didn't get angry, but made an extremely devout gesture.

"Yes, heaven is indeed a good place, and it is also the place I have always longed for."

As he spoke, his words changed abruptly.

"Jie Jie, but I think the guy who caused me this scar will enter heaven before me!"

Mo Ying kept his eyes closed, but when he heard Can Dao's words, he felt an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Finally, he opened his eyes and swept towards Can Dao.

I saw that there was a deep and visible scar on Candao's chest at some point, and the blood flowed like a column, which looked shocking.

As Can Dao said, this scar almost became a fatal wound.

It can be seen that the owner who caused this scar wanted to cut the abdomen of the broken knife, but it seemed that he had been disturbed and failed to do so.

Seeing the shocking wound on Can Dao's body, Mo Ying should have been happy.

But now, instead of being happy, he felt cold all over.

The reason lies in the shape of the wound of Candao.

The only thing that can cause this kind of wound is Flying Eagle's Eagle Wind Blade!

"What did you do to him!"

At this moment, the phantom's slightly opened eyes suddenly opened, and there was a rush in the voice.

Can Dao smiled, and seemed very satisfied with the reaction of the phantom.

He naturally knew who the "he" in the mouth of the phantom was.

"Don't worry, that kid was so stubborn that he escaped."

As he said that, Can Dao's expression became gloomy again, "However, the price he paid is probably his life!"

"you!"

Hearing Can Dao's words, Mo Ying only felt anger in his chest.

Under the attack of rage, his face flushed abnormally. After working hard for a long time, he finally suppressed it.

"Jie Jie, Mo Ying, don't get angry, don't forget, your health is not good."

Can Dao looked at the phantom playfully, "Furthermore, even if you get angry, can you still pose any threat to me?"

The phantom's body was trembling, but his hands remained motionless, out of place with the whole body.

From this point of view, he didn't use his hands to reach for the towel when he first coughed, and it wasn't that he didn't want to.

He seems to be unable to pick it up!

Seeing this scene, Can Dao finally burst out laughing.

"Haha, Moying, don't waste your energy, you who have lost your hands are now a complete waste!"

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if that kid Feiying would regret saving you if he knew that the person he insisted on saving has become a waste~"

After finishing speaking, Can Dao didn't look at Moying again, and walked out with a big smile.

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(End of this chapter)