Ali's Bizarre Adventure

There is no need to swear on your life.

Moreover, when the Shanling family talked about the monster, the strong fear was hard to doubt.

Ari's face became serious.

Monsters, horns, fleshy wings, scarlet bodies, living swords...

And the Mountain Clan!

Ahri is almost sure that the monster Scar Girl mentioned is the former God Warrior of Shurima.

Today's Darkborn!

It can even be more precise.

This Darkborn is the Darkborn Sword Demon——Aatrox!

"Ari, what's wrong with you?"

Scar girl couldn't help asking when she saw Ahri's heavy face.

"It's nothing."

Ari withdrew his thoughts, "Go ahead."

"This monster has a human shape, but its tall body and terrifying appearance make it difficult to connect it with humans."

Scar Girl swallowed her saliva, "When it passed by the Mountain Clan, some people thought it was the wild boar god they believed in. These people knelt down before it, but it started killing without hesitation..."

Chapter 421 Death of the Barbarian King

on the street.

Ari and Scar Girl walked side by side.

"That monster was killing wildly in the Shanling clan. The warriors of the Shanling clan are physically strong. But in front of that monster, there is no way to fight back. It's like a battle between a human being and a group of ants."

Goddess Scar said with a solemn expression.

Although her comparison is a bit exaggerated and inappropriate, it sounds a bit contemptuous of the Mountain Clan.

But that's what the Shanling family told her.

She was just paraphrasing.

"Do you know where that monster went?"

Ali asked.

"I didn't ask."

Scar Girl shook her head, "Ari, we're here, and the surviving Shanling clan are all in this house."

Ari was thinking about something in his heart. He remembered that in the background story, the man king was from the Shanling clan.

In the massacre of the dark-born sword demon Raast, the barbarian king tried his best to challenge the sword demon, but in front of the sword demon, even though the barbarian king was strong and strong, he was still like a fly. defeated.

He was slapped on the ground and fell into a near-death state.

The barbarian king, Tryndamere, woke up after a long time. His body was surrounded by the broken bodies and scattered limbs of his own people. The blood was frozen in the cold, and the corpses were also frozen.

Tryndamere stood firm in his anger.

He vowed not only to avenge his clan, but also to regain his fighting dignity!

but.

Tryndamere looked at the other survivors.

He had to find a place to stay first, otherwise these survivors and himself would die in the snow.

So he brought the survivors to the Avarosa tribe.

after this…

In the original world line, the barbarian king will marry Ashe.But now this is impossible.

Ashe belongs to Ahri!

The barbarian king's life is destined to change.

Ari opened the door and walked in. She was thinking about how to get rid of the barbarian king Tryndamere after seeing him.

Maybe he can be used as a small land leader.

He brought the remaining dozen or so people from his own tribe together as Ahri and Ashe's subordinates.

The barbarian king's combat strength is good, and he can still be used to fight.

As for the others.

The barbarian king doesn't have to think about it.

……

In the main hall, more than a dozen people from the Shanling clan, wearing animal skins and holding big knives, waited quietly.

In front of them was a ditch smoldering with charcoal fire.

Although there is no fire, it is very warm.

"Everyone, our war mother's blood alliance is here." Scar Girl walked over first and reminded her.

These people curled up listlessly.

Some are even sleeping.

but.

After hearing Scar Girl's words, the Shanling clan stood up one by one, they were very respectful.

They had already heard the legend of Avarosa's reincarnation.

It's just that in the past, the people of the Shanling clan simply dismissed these amazing rumors.

But now this is their only lifeline!

"I'm Ashe's blood alliance, my name is Ari, please sit down, people in the Northland can order whatever they want."

Ali is very easygoing.

After these people saw that Ari was a young girl with fox ears and nine fluffy tails, their expressions were full of doubts.

But no one asked, they just thanked Ari for his easygoing and sat down.

Now they are like a bunch of beggars.

Can it be taken in.

It's all up to Ahri's decision.

"I've heard what happened to you, and I want to know, where did that monster go now?"

Ali said.

The power of the Darkborn is unmatched by mortals.

Aatrox is now in the Freljord, and Ahri fears that he will bring death to Avarosa.

Now Avarosa is just getting better.

Ahri didn't want to have a fight with Aatrox, such a fight was meaningless.

If you kill him, you won't get anything.

not to mention.

Not necessarily won him over.

"do not know…"

A woman held her fangs and broadsword, with a hint of pain in her expression, "After that monster slaughtered our clan, it began to trample on the corpses of our clansmen. Their flesh and blood were used by that monster. Its own body seemed to be Slowly corroding, it is reshaping itself from the dead."

"I saw……"

A boy from twelve to three winters opened his mouth.

"What did you see?"

Ari looked at the boy, his long black hair was hanging down his shoulders.

Most of the men of other mountain clans are also like this.

Adult men not only wear long hair, but also have long beards, and only a few people cut off their beards.

"That monster, spread its wings..."

The boy recalled the scene at that time, his body trembled uncontrollably, he swallowed hard, "Gulu...he...flew into the sky and headed southwest."

"Can he fly?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it was flying. Or maybe he jumped into the air. Anyway, he has wings. When he came, his wings were still broken, riddled with holes, and black pus flowed out." , but as he left, the corroded wings slowly healed."

"Is that so?"

Ahri frowned, and Aatrox seemed to be able to use other people's corpses to shape his own body.

This sounds scary.

When Aatrox passed through the Mountain Clan, he slaughtered here, perhaps because his body was too corrupted.

Just in time for a reinvention here.

It may also be that he wants to find a powerful body to be his next host.

—Darkin will steal other people's bodies.

Ari glanced at the group of mountain people in front of her, and she wanted to find out the barbarian king Tryndamere.

After all, he is special.

"Are you... looking for something?"

A woman saw that Ari was wandering around them, so she asked cautiously.

Only a dozen people of the Shanling clan survived, and they wanted to rely on a dozen people to survive for a long time.

It's almost impossible.

Even if they can create a new tribe, even if they can find enough food, and they can heal their own diseases, make their own skins, and make their own tools.

but.

As long as there is a small tribe of hundreds or thousands of people passing by them, everything they have will be robbed.

Even, they will be killed.

"Is there a young warrior named Tryndamere in your clan? I've heard of him before."

Ali replied naturally.

"what?"

The woman was puzzled, "How did you hear of him? Although his body is very strong, he is also very brave in battle. But Tryndamere, there is no story to tell people. He is just an ordinary warrior."

"Ordinary fighter?"

Ari was even more puzzled, "Where is he now?"

"Tryndamere."

A younger and older man said solemnly, "He challenged that monster and was killed by that monster..."

Chapter 422 Troll!

Smoldering charcoal fire, exuding heat.

More than a dozen members of the Shanling clan sat in front of Ari and told about their clan's experiences.

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