A cold breath of death hit Ari, and above Ari, a female assassin stabbed silently.

The red knife is aimed at Ahri's head...

Chapter 275 The Battle of Presidian

A black and red figure quickly fell from the top of Ahri's head, and the long blood quenching knife radiated a cold light.

A icy breath enveloped Ahri.

"Natural Guardian Rock Armor!" Ahri activated the magic, and the granite on the floor of the conference hall emitted strands of magical energy.

All these energies converged on Ahri's body, forming a khaki magic shield on her body.

At the same time, Ari hurriedly dodged the danger coming from nowhere.

The red knife pierced the magic shield, but because of Ahri's dodge, it did not penetrate into Ahri's head.

Instead, it stabbed Ahri's collarbone.

The cold breath of the red knife invaded Ahri's flesh and blood. After the collarbone was broken, blood flowed down the shoulder.

[Health value - 200! 】

Ahri flicked her tail, and slammed the assassin who was stabbing at her to the ground. The iron-like tail smashed her internal organs.

The woman curled up, looked pained, and vomited blood.

After struggling on the ground for a few seconds, the woman's body suddenly relaxed, and her life was completely lost.

"Come on - aren't the Noxians brave and invincible? Why are they hiding in the corner now, not daring to come out?"

Ahri roared and took out his Phantom Dancer.

Ahri held two half-moon scimitars tightly, and the phantom dance was a weapon made by the wraiths of the Shadow Island.

With the blessing of the warrior blood, Ahri's strength and speed have been greatly improved, and melee combat is more suitable for her.The powerful attack bonus of Phantom Dancer also allows Ahri to easily kill his enemies.

The swordsmen of the Samari tribe hide in the dark.

Never come out.

This made Ahri a little annoyed. Ahri swung her nine tails and smashed them at the stone pillars in the council hall.

The load-bearing stone pillars were broken one by one by Ahri, and the huge council hall collapsed after losing its support.

Ari pulled Irelia and Lilia and ran out.

There was a huge bang, accompanied by billowing dust, Ahri and the others were briefly blocked from sight.

When the dust dispersed, dozens of swordsmen and Swain from the Samari tribe appeared not far from them.These people still maintain the formation surrounding Ahri and the others, and everyone has extremely cold eyes.

"Irelia, Lilia, let's go!" Ahri rushed forward with Phantom Dancer in his hand.

The shield of the rock armor has not disappeared yet.

"Absolute Truth·Phantom Cherry Snow Kill!" When entering the casting range, Ahri instantly used a thousand secrets.

More than a dozen thousand bullets were fired at the enemies within the attack range.

but.

Those people escaped extremely quickly.

At the same time, after avoiding Qianben, they took advantage of the interval between Ahri's attack and slashed at Ahri with their knives.

More than a dozen red sword lights enveloped Ahri.

"I can't dodge..." After Ari realized this, he didn't choose to dodge, but continued to attack.

"Martial Skill · Cold Mountain Fox Shadow!"

The three afterimages and Ahri's body rushed in four directions at the same time, so fast that it was difficult for the eyes to catch them.

A cold blue light flashed, and the body of a Samari red knife was cut in half.The attacks of the other Samari red knives all failed, and there was no wave in the eyes of these assassins. After the attack failed, they quickly turned to Irelia and Lilia.

Blades swirled around Irelia, sideways to avoid a red knife stabbing at her, the blade piercing the assassin's throat.

And just when she was standing still, a red knife slashed at her legs.

The attack from Irelia's blind spot caught Irelia off guard, and when she found out, she couldn't dodge it.

"It's over!" Irelia was a little desperate.

"Bang—" a bang exploded in Irelia's ears, "Irelia, go deal with Swain!"

Ahri's voice rang in Irelia's ear.

The Samari red knife that was trying to cut off Irelia's legs had already been slammed to the ground by Ahri's tail.

Even the granite under her body was smashed by the huge force.

"I see, Ahri!" Irelia rushed towards Swain, who was more than ten meters away, with a sharp blade.

A few red knives slashed at Lilia.

"Magic Flying Flower Tart!" Lilia waved the dream branch and circled around her.

The fantasy branch full of dream energy smashed several Samari red knives into the air.

Their bodies flew upside down for dozens of meters, and it was unknown where they landed.

"Magic Yelan Ballad~" Those Samari red knives that fell on the ground slowly closed their eyes.

One landed next to an Ionian soldier, startling him.

But the Ionian soldier made amends in panic and bewilderment when he saw the Samari red knife in Noxian clothes asleep.Prevent this Noxian woman from waking up again.

"Lilia, go support the soldiers in the city!" Ari looked at Lilia and said to her.

"But..." Lilia was a little worried.

"Go!"

Ahri said firmly, "Just leave it to me, don't let the soldiers in the city suffer too many casualties."

"Yes!" Lilia jumped on all fours on the granite, like a deer appearing in the crowd.

After Lilia left, Ahri could feel more at ease.

She looked around, surrounded by her Samari red knives, there were twenty or thirty others, but she didn't know if there were other Samari red knives hiding somewhere she couldn't see, Ari frowned head.

These Samari tribesmen have received assassination training since childhood.

They grew up in blood.

Cold-blooded.

Ari took out three thousand copies, and shot at Samari's red knife in front of him, and the thousand copies were blocked without any suspense.

But along with Qianben, Ahri also came in front of them.

The moment they blocked, Ahri swung Phantom Dancer in his hand, and the scimitar in his right hand chopped off a person's head.The scimitar in the left hand cut a person's shoulder armor, and the spikes on the scimitar pierced through the shoulder armor and pierced into her flesh and blood.

The barb-like spikes exude the coldness from the wraith.

The cold breath almost eroded her entire arm, Ahri pulled out the scimitar vigorously, and some flesh and blood hung on the spikes.

Even so, none of the Samari red knives made a soft hum, as if they had lost their voices.In their training following their vow of silence, not only language but many other things seemed to be lost.

It's just that what was lost was exchanged for more exquisite assassination skills.This gives them a good status in the Noxus Empire.

"what--"

Just as Ahri drew out the scimitar, a long knife pierced through the back of Ahri's right leg, piercing straight through Ahri's thigh.Ari stared at the stabbed red knife, bit his lip tightly, with cold sweat on his forehead, and almost cried out.

The warrior blood has greatly increased her pain tolerance, but Ahri still trembled from the pain in her legs.Ari traveled from a time of peace, and at this time, it was still difficult to be so calm and calm.

Anyway... shame...

Ari smashed the assassin behind him to death with one tail, and then endured the severe pain and drew out the red knife that pierced through the thigh.

[Health value - 500! 】

Chapter 276 This dance is a funeral for the tyrant!

The flames made the sky red, and there were wailing everywhere, and the blood flowed all over the land of Presidio.

Ari endured the severe pain and pulled out the red knife that pierced his thigh.

Blood trickled down the snow-white legs.

[Life value -500! 】

The bloodline of the warrior has greatly increased its health. Although Ahri is in pain, there is no need to buy a life mixture for the time being.

Irelia was already close to Swain, sharp blades swirled around her, and a sharp blade cut towards Swain.Swain drew his sword and blocked Irelia's attack.Just then, another sharp blade flew towards Swain.

Swain dodged sideways, sweat dripping from his forehead, "Blade Dancer really deserves his reputation. He was... intending to kill you. He could capture this city from the inside of Presidium."

Swain looked at Ari with cold eyes, "It was only a little bit..."

A month ago, when Presidian's security was not tight enough, he had already sneaked in with the Samari red knife.

During this time, he has been sending out conquest requests to the Noxian Empire.

However, the Noxus Empire did not respond to him, and even... even pulled back the troops that had entered Ionia.

This made Swain almost desperate.

However, he did not give up because of this. When Presidian's counterattack decision was made, he hibernated in the dark and waited for the opportunity.Finally, on this night when Presidium's combat strength was weak, a night attack was launched.

He wanted to use the Samari red knife to kill Irelia, the spiritual leader of the Ionians.

Perhaps he can succeed.

It's just... all of this changed because of Ari's joining.

Swain frowned slightly as he looked at Samari Red Knife who was still fighting Ahri.

——Obviously a mage, but he is so resistant.

and.

The melee combat is still so fierce.

"It's unreasonable." Swain sighed helplessly as he watched Ahri kill another Samari Red Knife.

At this moment, two sharp blades flew towards Swain.

But it was very biased, one stab to Swain's right side, and the other to Swain's left side, it was completely impossible to hit.

"Is it crooked?" Swain clenched his sword in confusion.

Two sharp blades flew on both sides of Swain, hovering in the air, and Swain felt a hint of danger.

Just when he was about to escape, Irelia's voice sounded.

"Blade Dance Flawless Duo!"

Accompanied by Irelia's chanting, the two sharp blades glowed with a faint white light, and a bright white silver thread connected the sharp blades together.Swain was sure that he saw the silver thread that appeared out of nowhere.

But he could no longer escape.

The silver thread cut through his right hand holding the sword, like a sharp blade, and his entire left arm fell to the ground.

"Bang—" Swain looked at the arm that fell to the ground.

The severe pain made him clench his teeth. He is not a person who is good at using battles to win.

He is better at using tricks.

He should have been able to win this war, but the weird situation of the Noxus Empire put him in a predicament where he had to give it a go.

The blood pooled on the ground, the scarlet blood reflected the sky, and a group of ravens roared hoarsely amidst the flames in the sky.The ravens flapped their messy feathers and gathered in the air.

Like a dark cloud.

"Damn it!" Swain felt a pang of sadness in his heart, "This time...is it my turn to be eaten by carrion ravens?"

Before that, his life had been smooth and smooth. He was born in a noble family of Noxus.Even rooted out a secret society plotting against Noxus, killing several of its leaders - including the 'Pale Lady'.

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