Glory LOL: King, are you hacking?

Chapter 183

"I'll fight for you, you have to give me back some rewards, this black cut can only be loaned to you for a week." Nuo joined Ling Xia's camp with that incomparably sharp giant ax in his hand, but he still refused to admit himself It's because you can't see it, you don't admit that you are not kind, you have to find a reason for yourself to come in.

"Um, just return it to you when you're done using it!" Seeing someone helping, Ling Xia felt relieved, and didn't care about the person's previous unkindness. Anyway, she was going home, and the equipment would be treated to her after it was used up. She's just a piece of trash, what else is she doing here?

Fighting with two people is better than fighting alone. I don't know where to go, at least the damage is no longer borne by one person, and the health of the monster dragon is also dropping. This makes Ling Xia feel very happy, after all, she was still abused just now the one.

This anti-masochistic feeling is still not too good.

When he was happy, several balls of foxfire lashed out at the dragon, seeing that the dragon was about to fall, the happy people forgot that they were hurting themselves in the first place, and they were so crippled that they couldn’t be more crippled people.

"Ah Li, move quickly!" Looking at Ling Xia's despondent expression, and then at her blood bar that was about to hang up, Nuoshou frowned, and kindly reminded him that he didn't want to regret that he became an executioner indirectly, but he could It wasn't his younger brother who got better at killing people.

"Damn~" Ling Xia took a look, oh my god, she was about to die, she was so frightened that she flashed immediately.

It's just that she flashed into the air, and unfortunately, a lump of sticky saliva fell from the dragon's head, hitting her who was flashing.

But don't underestimate this lump of damage, it can definitely instantly kill Ling Xia who has only a drop of blood.

"Extreme joy begets sorrow!" The moment she fell down, Ling Xia was so sad that he could only grit his teeth in his heart.

It turns out that heroes don't die because of bravery, but because of carelessness.

She is dead, what should I do?She still has unfinished business. She hasn't taken the equipment on her body to the bottom of the Howling Abyss to summon the dragon and let the god send them home.

Isn't her death a waste of effort during this period of time?It's really not fair.

When she was still conscious, she thought, at least, this equipment should be given to a few people in Debon, so that those people would not ignore their master.

But, this Nuo Shou will die so easily, help her send these things and her body to the Demacia team?

Hey, no, she is dead, is it true that Ahri will be resurrected?

Hey, hey, she can't die, when Ling Xia felt that his soul seemed to be floating away from his body, he kept shouting: "She can't die, she still has something on her mind."

However, God didn't seem to hear her cry, and she felt that she was drifting chaotically to nowhere, and she couldn't control it, as if something was pulling her to keep floating.

It seemed to float for a while, and then for a while, she heard someone calling her, the voice was very familiar, so familiar that she thought she had floated back home, or someone's doting call when she was about to get up for school in the morning.

"Xia Xia, wake up!" Shaking Ling Xia in the early morning, feeling the real touch, she was overjoyed, and unconsciously pinched her face again: Well, the touch is still very good, very nostalgic.

When he watched Ling Xia fall down, he was so panicked that he forgot the suffocating pain in his heart, he just wanted to catch her and hold her in his arms, but he didn't have time to hug her yet.

He sensed an energy like a teleportation array, spinning around him, trying to teleport him away forcibly.

(End of this chapter)