Ali's Bizarre Adventure

The female warrior released her bloody hand and let go of the sword, but slashed fiercely at Ahri's back.

The moment the blade touched Ahri.

Ahri's body turned into wisps of faint blue magic energy, scattered in all directions, and disappeared out of thin air.

"You are actually a mage!"

The female warrior's eyes were full of killing intent, and a barbarian was enough for her to kill her, let alone a mage.

"It is indeed a mage."

Ahri's voice sounded behind the female warrior.

Just when the female warrior turned around, three thousand sticks wrapped in blue magic energy pierced her body.

Every thousand roots perfectly avoided the heart.

Ahri didn't want to kill her.

The female warrior's face twisted in pain. Although the blow didn't kill her, it pierced her internal organs.

Thin cold sweat floated on her face.

She barely supported her body with the steel sword in her hand, and stared at Ari with unyielding and hatred eyes.

"Look at what?"

Ari walked towards her slowly, pinched her chin, and raised her face, "Don't you want to kill me?"

Ahri unknowingly cooperated with Evelyn.

This role-playing game seems to be quite engaging.

Ari took the sword from the female warrior's hand. This sword looked very real and sharp.

Almost indistinguishable from an authentic Demacia steel sword.

It's hard to imagine that this was conjured up.

The ability of demons, in this world, is considered a unique power, a bit beyond common sense.

"Next, do you want to surrender?"

Ari pointed his sword at the female warrior who was half kneeling on the ground. There was not much blood on the armor on her body.

The wound Chimoto inflicted was small but deep.

"Demacians, never surrender!"

"is it?"

Ahri stabbed the female warrior's thigh with a sharp long sword, and half of the sword passed through the female warrior's leg and stuck into the soil.Ahri could hear her screams and howls.

But there was a little emotion missing in the screams.

There is a sense of falsehood.

Evelyn's body cannot feel pain, and her expressions, movements, and voice are all imitating humans.

In most cases, the imitation is very real.

but.

Occasionally a little weird.

Just like last night, the maid played by Evelyn had a ruddy complexion even though she had been hungry for several days.

This is probably her balance between "stimulating human desire and authenticity".

Sallow and thin, may not be attractive enough.

The reason why the current screams are not real enough is that there is something unclear in them.

Obviously screaming.

But it sounds a little bit unreasonable.

Of course, this sense of weirdness is extremely subtle, and under normal circumstances, it is difficult to hear it...

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forest.

The silver steel sword pierced through the female warrior's leg, pinning her to the ground, and the screams echoed in the forest.

No one will come to her rescue.

The Demacians and the Freljord have all left, and only Ahri and Evelyn are left.

The endless forest is like a secret room.

No one will bother them.

"What do you think I will do to you next?"

Ahri looked down at Evelyn.

Blood flowed along Evelyn's snow-white legs and soaked into the soil, her eyes were still full of anger and unyielding.

"kill me!"

The female warrior yelled at Ahri.

Ahri showed a faint smile, killing an enemy is not difficult.

However, not yet.

"You think it's beautiful."

Ari squatted down in front of the female warrior.Staring at the female warrior in front of her, watching her struggle in pain.

Evelyn heard Ahri say this.

The heart is joyful.

She can feel the prey slowly taking the bait, and her body will become the bait to be eaten by the prey.

She will make this beautiful fox pay for it.

"you…"

There was a hint of panic in Evelyn's eyes, "You...what do you want to do? Shameless barbarian!"

The female warrior struggled violently, and the steel sword that pierced her thigh cut her leg to bloody flesh.

Evelyn struggled to pull out the steel sword and wanted to commit suicide.

Like a heroic warrior unwilling to be humiliated.

But her body was very weak, and her movements became sluggish. When she cut the skin of her neck with the sword, a sharp stabbing pain made her let go of the sword involuntarily.A thousand copies was stuck in her palm.

Ahri recalls the files he saw at Judge Giselle's house.

Cold words.

Describes a series of tragic and bloody cases.

The young girl's body was full of wounds left by the devil, and there was hardly a trace of intact skin.

"Such a beautiful warrior..."

Ari picked up the rope on the ground, "Isn't it... a little pity to die like this?"

Ali seemed to be talking to himself.

The female warrior became terrified, she struggled to crawl on the ground, trying to escape Ahri's clutches.

Blood stained her silver armor red.

Hair stuck to his sweaty face.

There was a panting moan in his mouth.

The white legs crawled hard on the ground.

It looks like just a Demacian female warrior trying to escape, but the picture is a little ambiguous.

Evelyn knows how to arouse human desires.

Every inch of her body is depraved.

Ahri didn't take a few steps before catching up to Evelyn who was crawling on the ground, and tied her hands behind her back with a rope.

Rough rope, very tight.

"What are you trying to do, you devil!"

The female warrior growled unwillingly, in addition to anger in her eyes, there was also fear of what was about to happen.

In a certain moment, Ahri even felt that she really wanted to die.

Seems... pretty real.

Ahri continued to bind the female warrior with the rope, her hands, feet, and the rope went around her torso.

Bind the whole person tightly.

Ah Li is not very good at these.

but.

It looks ok.

Ari looked at the bound female warrior, she was still struggling, but it was impossible to break free.

Now she is just a defeated general.

Ari washed his hands in the river.

Then, she hung Evelyn from a tree with a rope, and she wanted Evelyn to try the pain.

Just like the pain she brought to countless human beings.

Let her try it too.

Of course, Ahri knew that Evelyn was just a demon, no matter what she did, her body would not really feel pain.But she has "independent consciousness" and she knows what pain is.

She knew to scream when the sword pierced her leg.

Every time, she responds.

……

The next day.

Mist hangs in the forest.

A corpse in messy clothes was hanging from a tree, with various tragic wounds all over its body.

A head stood on the grass.

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

The blood kept splashing on the grass, and along with the dew, slowly flowed to the lake not far away.

This is a beautiful woman's head.

Pale.

When the first rays of sunlight entered the forest, the head showed a unwilling expression.

His eyes were full of disappointment.

"Swish—"

The branches hanging from the corpse bounced, the leaves made a crackling sound, and the scarred corpse disappeared.

The head on the grass also disappeared.

The forest is quiet, the lake is clear, the birds are chirping in the woods, it is extremely peaceful and peaceful.

"hateful…"