Legend of Valoran

After finally catching his breath, Ye Feng discovered that the person here turned out to be Sivir. He glanced at her unnaturally, not knowing how to explain.

The index finger lightly swept across the auricle, and she chuckled the messed hair behind her back, she quickly glanced at the three of Irelia who were still fighting with the shadow.

"Leave it to me next."

Smelling Xivir's confident words, Jie Weiwei was a little unhappy. He displeased: "Do you think you will be my opponent now?"

"Do you know that you are so funny now that you are not a ghost or a ghost?" Sivir did not answer, but made a few laughs instead.

Jie was agitated by Sivir with an angry flame in his chest. He sternly said: "I am the highest state of the unity of human and photo, what do you know!"

Sivir and Jie were tit-for-tat, with a confident smile on his face, and said, "Just tell you this. I want to take Ye Feng and the others down the mountain today, so I ask if you agree?"

"I want to say no?" Sivir's arrogant tone completely angered Ji, and his whole body became irritable.

"Then call until you agree!"

While speaking, Sivir threw the circling cross blade without saying a word, choosing to strike first.

Unexpectedly, Sivir would take action before he finished speaking, and Jie, who could not dodge, was directly cut out by the cross blade with a shocking hole.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"

The terrifying magic sound echoed on the top of the mountain, and the red light in Jie's eyes was full of red light. Under the influence of the nightmare, several Jie that were identical with his figures began to appear all over him.

"I want you to regret going against me!"

The presumptuous laughter sounded, and more and more calamities emerged from the ground, surrounding Sivir.

The smile on Sivir's face gradually solidified, and she looked horrified as she watched all the robbers perform Devil Slash and Soul Destruction on her.

The dark evil energy turned into substance, and the dark shadows resembling sword aura attacked from all directions.

Under Jie's indifferent gaze, Sivir stared blankly at the same place. The fear in her eyes made him very relieved.

In a short while, Sivir was cut to pieces.

Jie laughed wildly, this is the end of the fight against him!

While smiling, Jie's laughter was interrupted by a joking voice: "What is the silly laugh? Say hello to you before leaving, I'll take these people away!"

Hearing this, Jie's eyes showed furious emotions. He turned and looked at the stone steps leading down the mountain. Sivir, who was supposed to be beheaded by his soul-killing and ghostly beheading, was standing intact on the steps and beckoning him.

And Ye Feng and Ari, who had been seriously injured, and Irelia, who was fighting with her shadow, did not know when they all appeared on the steps.

Taking advantage of the stunned moment of the robbery, Sivir quietly released his magic power to bless Ye Feng and others.

Under the blessing of Xivir, Ye Feng and others obviously felt that their bodies became very light, and they all cast incredible glances at her.

"Xiaojiejie, your sister Wei has a lot of things, so I slipped away today!"

Finally molested Xia Jie, Sivir reduced the smile on his face, and said softly to Ye Feng, "Run, there is the power of nightmare, Jie is now half-footed into a demigod, so it is difficult for us to deal with him. !"

As soon as the voice fell, Sivir took the lead and rushed down the stone steps and fled down the mountain.

Ye Feng and the others were also an exciting spirit, and under the blessing of Sivir's magic, they fled at a very fast speed.

Seeing them just ran away like this, Jie couldn't help being furious. He was about to catch up, but found that his whole body was suddenly imprisoned in place by the flashing blue magic circle, unable to move for a short time.

"Sivir!"

Jie's angry roar naturally spread to Sivir's ears, she just smiled jokingly, and did not stay too much.

Ye Feng and others also heard his anger towards Sivir from Jie's roar, and they were slightly worried that Jie chased after him.

"Don't worry, Jie has been imprisoned by me with teacher Ryze's spell. I can't catch up in a short time. Even if he breaks free of the imprisonment, he can't catch up with us. I used this trick to escape Rui. Teacher Zi followed it up many times."

When Ye Feng heard this, he was shocked: "Escape from being tracked by Archmage Ryze, isn't the speed of your spell comparable to a normal demigod?"

Sivir enjoyed Ye Feng's shocked gaze very much. She smiled and said: "Yes, as long as you don't use teleportation-like spells and fight speed, ordinary demigods can't catch up with me!"

Ye Feng was annoyed for a while, patted his head with his right hand, and sighed: "It's really weird. I obviously practice the sword of the wind, and I can't escape faster than your spell!"

"What is escape? This is a tactical retreat!"

Sivir waved a powder fist like a demonstration, slightly dissatisfied with Ye Feng's statement. She is so smart, is she the kind of person who runs away easily?

This is obviously a magnificent tactic, using the moment of the enemy's anger that loses his senses to carry out a tactical retreat!

Ye Feng's eyes widened, he was really afraid that Sivir would not bless him with magic power when he was angry and let him stay in Nanshan alone. Due to the situation, he scratched his head awkwardly and smiled: "Yes, yes, tactical retreat!"

Ari could not help but laugh at the conversation between Ye Feng and Xivir.

Seeing Ari's chuckle while covering his mouth, Sivir's eyes flashed narrowly. After adjusting her posture, she pretended to be solemn, and said displeased: "Ari, why didn't you and Ye Feng come to Nanshan so dangerous things to tell me in advance? Do you know if I arrived in time, you all Was robbed and killed?"

Hearing this, Ari's pretty face gradually became dull, and his eyebrows stared: "I'm sorry."

Seeing Ahri being questioned by Sivir, Ye Feng was also a little frustrated. Ali intended to tell Sivir, he wanted her to keep it secret.

Sweat oozes from his forehead, and Ye Feng hurriedly lowered his head, afraid of being noticed by Sivir.

Looking at Ye Feng's expression, Xivir was a little funny in his heart. Intentionally or unintentionally, she poked Ye Feng with her elbow, and said with a smile, "Ye Feng, you look a little nervous, and your forehead is sweating."

Sivir felt even more guilty, and the cold sweat on his forehead became even worse. He temporarily said nonsense: "Uh...hehe, you know, we are not evading the pursuit of Jie, tension is certain!"

"I think you are because of a guilty conscience!" Sivir's eyes suddenly became cold, and his tone dropped to freezing point.

Sivir's gentle and cold tone made Ye Feng startled. He squinted his eyes and smiled, trying to relieve the pressure.

Now that he was still running away, Sivir didn't want to question Ye Feng at this time. When she left Nanshan, she had time to question him!

Sivir, who knows how to grasp the scale, no longer continues to tease and target Ye Feng. She also squinted her eyes in cooperation with Ye Feng and smiled kindly, "Hehe, I just said casually, don't be nervous, don't be nervous!"

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