"..."

"At that time, do you think he will still fight me pointlessly...I have a body and I am not afraid of him..."

"..."

"So, your threats are meaningless..."

"Well..." Chen Ce nodded calmly again.

He knew all this.

He had figured it out a long time ago.

Whether it is Mordekaiser or Rhaast in front of him, his cooperative relationship with them is extremely fragile - as long as there is a chance, they will kill him without hesitation.

After all, the prerequisite for cooperation with them is...threat.

Use Syndra to threaten Mordekaiser, and then use Mordekaiser to threaten Rhaast... This fragile cycle will eventually be broken.

but……

"Then you can give it a try..." Chen Ce grinned, and another mouthful of blood spilled out. "Even if Mordekaiser doesn't... take action against you... you can't escape from the underworld... without me... you can't come back..."

"Oh?" Laast raised his eyebrows with interest.

"There is no difference between being imprisoned in...the underworld...and being in a weapon..."

"Are you still going to threaten me at this point, mortal?"

"Yes...threat..."

"Haha..." Laast smiled disdainfully, and the sharp scythe slid down his arm - straight into the opponent's beating heart. "Then I'm going to give it a try..."

Faced with such a situation, Chen Ce still kept smiling.

No one knew what was going on in his heart—fear or confidence; confidence or bluff.

But in short, he used his last breath to mobilize the underworld energy in his body.

And a fierce light flashed in La Ast's eyes.

With a loud laugh, he swung the scythe violently.

puff--!The sound of the sharp blade cutting through flesh was particularly harsh.

"Chen Ce!!" Two girls not far away rushed over in an instant without caring.

But Raast just swung the giant scythe and flew them dozens of meters away - the strong wind driven by the scythe blade alone was enough to push them back.

Then, Rhaast stood up straight.

The energy of the underworld failed to affect him.

There is no desperate situation of reincarnation, no realm of the dead, no Mordekaiser... It seems that everything is just Chen Ce's bluff.

But just when the two girls were about to get up again to avenge Chen Ce, the "corpse" on the ground suddenly moved.

Then they saw it clearly.

That terrifying giant scythe had indeed pierced Chen Ce's chest just now, but...

That doesn't seem to be harm, but... healing?

The last damage on Chen Ce's chest had healed, leaving only a shocking scar.

Rayast's hoarse laughter sounded again:

"Sure enough, I still think you are the mortal most qualified to be my host... I will keep your life for now, and I will take your body perfectly in the future, haha..."

Chapter 30 Ai Xi: The heart is the warmest muscle!

In the end, La Ast did not kill Chen Ce.

Maybe it was because the latter's "trump card" worked, or maybe it was just because he had other plans... But no matter what, he gave up Aatrox's body and transformed back into a terrifying darkin scythe. .

Chen Ce also quickly returned to a state where basic life activities could be guaranteed under the dual effects of blood magic and meditation.

Two girls, Ashe and Sejuani, came around nervously to ask about the situation. It took him a lot of effort to explain various issues to them.

Regarding Aatrox being a Darkin, Rhaast is also a Darkin, but Rhaast is not Aatrox, but the Aatrox just now is Rhaast again, and the real Aatrox is already Raast turned into a sword, turned into Aatrox, and turned back into a scythe...

The two girls were stunned for a moment.

"That's pretty much it." Chen Ce breathed a sigh of relief, finally finishing his long speech.

"Oh..." The two girls stared at each other with wisdom in their eyes.

0.o?

Chen Ce didn't explain any more and walked straight towards the Darkin Demon Sword that had fallen on the other side.

This huge sword stood upright on the snow, showing bursts of dark red light under the sunlight. It looked weird and majestic.

It looks like the legendary sword in the stone.

But this is not the sword of a brave man, but the sword of the Demon King.

[Be careful not to touch the blade of his sword directly...] Laast's voice sounded in his mind again - this time it was a kind reminder: [If you touch the blade of the sword directly, Aatrox will be killed in an instant. To seize your body... Maybe even I can't stop him... It's hard for me to escape the host's control from him from the front...]

"I know." Chen Ce nodded to express his understanding - this is the prerequisite for most dark descendants to seize their bodies.

Even if the dark descendants sealed in the weapons wake up, if they want to truly regain their freedom, a living creature must touch their weapons, otherwise no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to take away other people's bodies.

As for the ability to compete for the body... Rayast would probably not be able to overtake Aatrox if he fought hard - unless the body was controlled by Rayast from the beginning.

Therefore, Chen Ce cannot directly move Aatrox's Darkin Demon Sword.

So how to take it away?

It’s actually very simple——

Just wrap it with a piece of cloth.

"It really looks a bit like a protected object of a certain foundation..." Chen Ce tore open his coat that was damaged in the battle and wrapped the Darkin Demonic Sword with a strip of cloth.

But that's not enough.

"Miss Ash, please come here."

"Eh? Me?" Ai Xi immediately ran over after being named.

"Well, I want to trouble you with something..." Chen Ce laid the Darkin Demonic Sword flat on the ground, "Shoot a few arrows into this sword and freeze it into an ice sculpture."

"Hey……?"

"To ensure complete safety."

"Oh..." Ai Xi didn't understand, but she still pulled the bowstring obediently.

Several ice crystal arrows exploded on the sword, and the extreme low temperature instantly froze the Darkin Demonic Sword into "Frostmourne".

Well...or rather, a big popsicle.

Like the weapons of some troll king.

Trundle was ecstatic and belonged to...

【Cunning mortal!One day, I will kill you——! 】

[I will chop off your head, cut your body open, and chop your soul into pieces——! 】

[And Rayaste!You will eventually pay the price——! 】

[Warriors who imprison gods, you are guilty of the same crime as the Twilight Stars!I'm going to kill you!A thousand times is not enough——! 】

【You, damn it——! 】

Aatrox's angry curses came along the blade, but Chen Ce was too lazy to pay attention.

"Don't scream, don't scream. If you yell again, I will put you and Rayast together, and let Rayast repeat the process of your defeat to him 24 hours a day."

"..." Aatrox became rarely quiet.

The threat of Aatrox was lifted, and Sejuani immediately went back to find the escaped tribesmen, and was also preparing to discuss with everyone the relocation of the Winter's Claw - offending the Frost Witch, the north must be waiting until everything settles. Can't go down anymore.

Chen Ce and Ai Xi walked into the dark dungeon of the Winter's Claw tribe.

The battle just now did not destroy this "cage" buried deep underground, and the several frost priests imprisoned here are naturally still alive.

Chen Ce has to talk to them about the Frost Witch... What does that old woman who has lived for thousands of years want to do?

What is she planning...

"Mr. Chen Ce, why don't you put this...sword? Yes, this sword. Why don't you put this sword up?"

Ai Xi on the side wanted to get closer to Chen Ce, but the dark red giant sword that was frozen into an ice sculpture always made her feel uneasy.

Even if the psychological aspect is excluded, this sword that is several meters long also prevents her from getting close to Chen Ce.

"Would it be tiring if you carry it with you all the time? It looks very heavy..."

"I have to ensure that Aatrox doesn't have any chance to get a new body." Chen Ce explained, "If it is placed in Sejuani's warehouse... I can only say that this is how I got Rayast before. Sickle."

"In this way..." Ai Xi nodded in understanding.

"Only by being careful can you sail the ship of ten thousand years." Chen Ce said as he continued to go deep into the dungeon.

Yes, be careful—especially for someone as dangerous as Aatrox.

You can't be like the protagonists in some third-rate stories who clearly know that something is dangerous and important but still leave it everywhere. As a result, someone else is infected or their bodies are taken away, and then a lot of things are avoided. trouble……

If the Darkin Demon Sword is placed casually in Sejuani's warehouse, there is no guarantee that a "dark-skinned brother who identifies as a male and female, loves women, and has suffered all kinds of discrimination since childhood" will touch the Darkin Demon Sword out of curiosity. sword.

"I will probably carry it until I find a suitable way to deal with the Darkin Demon Sword." Chen Ce tied the giant sword to his back as much as possible, and then strode into the depths of the dungeon.

Soon, he saw the half-dead Frost Priests.

"We meet again."

Chen Ce walked forward with a smile, as if laughing at the other party's incompetence - the Frost Guard wanted to kill him with the help of Aatrox, but he survived.

He defeated the "Ice Demon" that everyone feared.

"You..." As expected, the leading Frost Priest's face was full of surprise, and his wide eyes seemed to express his confusion.

He also heard the movement on the ground just now.

There were loud noises...the ground shook...like an earthquake.He could even imagine the terrifying power of the Ice Devil, which was no less destructive than the Ice and Dark Lady.

That kind of power...how did the man in front of me survive...?

He doesn't even look injured... He's still standing here fine... His voice is so relaxed...

This is impossible……!

"You... how did you survive... did you make some deal with him...!"

"Aatrox is not the kind of person who can make deals." Chen Ce shrugged. "As for why I survived...the answer is obvious - he wanted to kill me, but he failed."

"Impossible... This is impossible...!" The Frost Priest still couldn't believe it.

And Chen Ce was too lazy to continue explaining.

He directly threw the giant sword and ice sculpture on his back to the ground.

"If you've ever seen Aatrox, you'd recognize this sword."

"...!" The Frost Priest's eyes widened again.

He stared at the dark red sword that was too big to be a human weapon for a while.

Then he raised his head and looked at the other person - that young man... He still looked calm and calm...

The chains that imprisoned the Frost Priest's hands clanged as he pulled them.

Chen Ce didn't understand what he wanted to do for a while.

Until there was a thud - several Frost Priests endured the severe pain in their wrists and fell to their knees.

"Dear warrior... Lady Ice and Darkness would like to meet you."

"Huh?" Chen Ce couldn't handle this sudden change, "You just called me...what?"

"Respected warriors, brave men, rangers on the ice field." The tone of the frost priests became extremely respectful, completely different from the previous arrogance and disdain.

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