he came from the void

The moment she got it, she felt that her soul was connected with the weapon in her hand, even though there was a layer of evil skin armor, this feeling could not be broken.

Sivir firmly held Chalikar in his hand, and then looked at the captain of the bodyguard who was walking towards him.

"Mercenary, have you found the family heirloom? Give it to me, and when we return for business, you will be considered as having completed the commission."

The bodyguard captain didn't realize what kind of terrifying existence he was about to face at this moment. He saw the cold light of Sivir turning the cross blade in the darkness, and walked towards her step by step.

Sivir unbuttoned his helmet, revealing a cruel smile.

"Okay, the agreed money can't be less."

She handed over the cross blade, and the captain of the bodyguard took the heirloom ecstatically, but found that it was extremely heavy in his hand, and even a strong man like him struggled to hold it, let alone swing it.

"How did you pick it up so easily?"

The captain of the bodyguard stared blankly at Sivir easily snatching the cross blade from his hand with only one hand, feeling puzzled in his heart.

"Because" the skin armor spread out from Sivir's body, and his voice became shrill under the cover of the helmet: "This is my family heirloom, you are not welcome here."

She twisted her wrist, and the cross blade spun quickly in her hand, making a sound like a sword.

With a light wave, he chopped off the head of the captain of the bodyguard.

Sivir had an extremely strong connection or possessive desire for Chalikar as soon as she saw it.

The reason why she asked the captain of the bodyguard to touch it was just to confirm the attitude of this magical weapon.

It is enough to explain a lot of things that a strong man can hardly move something with all his strength, but an ordinary woman can easily swing it without skin armor.

But Sivir could feel that this weapon was far from being so simple.

The rest of the bodyguards didn't realize that their captain had been neatly killed by Sivir who turned into a monster in the dark, and she threw the cross blade at them.

Chali Kaer drew a death trajectory, hovered and flew through the air, connected the three people who were not on the same straight line, cut them off, and finally flew towards her.

She jumped forward, reached the point where the flying blade landed ahead of time, caught it, continued to spin it a few times in her hand, and then stopped.

Sivir's eyes focused on the cross blade again, only feeling a burst of disbelief.

She could feel that this weapon was somehow connected with her before she threw the crossblade, she had already calculated its flight trajectory after it was released, and where the final landing point would appear.

Sivir strode forward through the darkness, cutting a bloody path through the tomb, leaving only the dead behind.

They were all dead people whose torso had been cut off with a single knife.

The blood-stained blade was licked clean by the greedy skin armor, and the cross blade was perfectly fixed by the bone blade on the back.

Sivir inherited the will of the Goddess of War and walked into the yellow sand of the desert alone.

Chapter 115

When Sivir returned to the station, she found that Kahn and Kai'Sa were already waiting for her at the door, she couldn't help becoming vigilant, and subconsciously grasped the cross blade in her hand.

"You know I'm back?"

"I can feel that you have appeared nearby, so I came to the door to greet you. After all, I have been there for a few months, so what if I don't welcome you?"

Kahn looked at her, wondering why she stopped walking when she saw him.

It was the first time Sivir realized that Kahn still had the ability to perceive, and she was a little nervous.

"I got the stuff."

She thought Karn would take the thing, hold the armor with irresistible force, or force her to make a decision, and take the thing out of her hands easily.

"Oh."

But Kahn just glanced at the cross blade in her hand, and responded lightly, as if he had no intention of snatching it.

As the two entered the hall, Sivir sat down on a chair, and Chalikar was placed on the table in front of her.

From time to time, she noticed whether Kahn's gaze was on the cross blade, but Kahn's eyes from pouring wine to clinking glasses, looking at Chalikar were not greedy, and he did not have any thoughts of taking it for himself.

Sivir was a little annoyed, because she made the atmosphere very stiff with this weapon, and she was always suspicious.

That's when Taliyah came out to welcome her, and Sivir remembered that there was another girl with many problems.

"Are you back? Was the journey hard? Did you encounter any danger on the way?"

"I'm fine, I want to be quiet." Sivir finished his glass of wine and returned to the room.

Finally out of the sight of others, lying on the bed without even taking off the armor, the difficulties of walking in the desert for many days immediately came to mind.

A pair of eyelids fought up and down, and soon she fell into a deep sleep.

It was already the next day when Sivir woke up, she slept soundly, and no one came to disturb her on the way.

The cross blade brought out of the tomb also lay motionless by the bed, untouched by anyone.

After waking up, she felt that her thinking was much clearer, and she finally understood why yesterday's irritability was caused.

Ever since she got Chalikar, she began to long to get rid of Kahn's control.Even if the body armor is lodged on her body and cannot be peeled off, she is also looking forward to some kind of possibility to solve the problem from the root.

If given the chance to kill Kahn, would she try?

Yes, Chalikar gave her the courage.

So Sivir found Kahn who was meditating in the training ground, and proposed to have a sparring session with him.

"Okay, it's just a matter of exercising your muscles."

Kahn readily accepted Sivir's request.

Standing on both sides of the training ground, Sivir did not transform directly, but threw the cross blade at Kahn first.

The cross blade flew out, but Kahn did not dodge, but condensed a fireball to meet the flying cross blade.

Seeing that the cross blade was about to cut him in half, he collided with the fireball five meters in front of Kahn and was blown off course.

The blade itself did not show any signs of damage or scorching, but it also failed to fly back into Sivir's hand as expected, but plunged obliquely into the ground.

Seeing that Chalikar's arc was cut off before it was finished, Sivir froze for a moment.

Is this a coincidence?

Immediately, her competitive spirit was aroused, and she stepped forward to pull out the Chalikar and shouted: "Come again!"

She calculated the distance, time, and angle, and then adjusted the state of the cross blade.After careful consideration, she threw the crossblade again.

This time the crossblade didn't aim directly at Karn, so he dodged.

The whirling blade drew an arc upwards, gradually slowed down after reaching the highest point, then reversed the direction of flight, and rushed towards Kahn again from behind.

But Kahn seemed to have eyes behind him, and once again dodged sideways in advance to avoid the whirling blade.

The crossblade finally finished drawing the arc and flew back to Sivir's hand, but she didn't see any expected effect.

Sivir's face sank like water, and she felt confused.

Why would Kahn know Chalikar's flight path?

She figured out right away that Kahn had guided her to the Chalicar, so it wasn't surprising that he knew the weapon's properties.

She couldn't rely on Chalikar's whirling characteristics to overwhelm him.

Kahn on the other side of the martial arts arena frowned. This woman tried to kill him in the name of sparring.

This is to get the natal weapon and swell up?

In any case, he will not be polite.

Sivir moved again, this time her body was covered with void skin armor, she lowered her upper body, using one foot as a pivot, twisted her body with all her strength and threw the cross blade.

This time, her strength was more than ten times faster than before!Chalikar's shadow was almost out of reach.

Chalikar cut iron like mud, and Kahn didn't even have time to transform. Naturally, it was impossible to stop it with his hands at the risk of breaking his arm. The risk of doing so was too high.

He condensed the fireball in his hand again, but the ordinary fireball was not enough to block the cross blade thrown by Sivir at full strength.

Seeing that Kahn still planned to use fireballs to deal with it, Sivir first felt that he had succeeded.

But she immediately regretted it again. If Kahn was really killed by her during the sparring, how would she face other people?

They didn't have any malice towards her, and even what Kahn did to her couldn't be defined by common sense.

It's like a strong buy and sell with a good response afterwards. There is part of her dissatisfaction, that is, being controlled and unable to go against Kahn's wishes; there is also the part that she is satisfied with, that is, obtaining skin armor and artifacts.

And she was the one who provoked him first, and she didn't feel that Kahn had any pure malice towards her during the series of intertwining.

She felt impulsive, overwhelmed by the desire to be free.

But the weapon has been thrown away, and nothing can be changed.

The whirling blade easily split the fireball, and the bursting flames blocked them. Sivir subconsciously rushed to the point where the cross blade whirled, and was about to catch the flying back Charikar, but was caught by the suddenly shrinking skin armor. With bent legs, he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

And Chalikar also deviated from the original track, stuck on the ground in front of her, trembling constantly, cutting the air and making a trembling sound.

Sivir felt that the flames dissipated a little quickly, and then Kahn's unscathed figure was exposed from behind the flames, and he wasn't even covered by his skin armor.

An abyss-like one-eyed stared at her, exerting irresistible pressure on the skin armor on her body.

She felt very painful, as if the skin armor had bitten through her flesh, but she was more thankful that Kahn was not killed like this.

It's just that she still doesn't feel that her calculation has deviated, but why is Kahn unscathed and Chalikar deviated from the track?

Chapter 116 Admit defeat (first order 2200 plus more)

Time travels back to the time when Sivir transforms and rolls Chalikar.

From Kahn's perspective, when he saw Sivir covering the armor and adjusting his posture, he knew that Sivir was going to be serious.

He noticed her poised feet, and as soon as he released his hand, he began to run towards the point where the crossblade spun back.

This is obviously intended to attack continuously, and use continuous offensive to expose flaws in his defense.

So Kahn must interrupt her attack from the beginning!

She cannot be allowed to receive the second wave and third wave of attacks from the cross blade.

But first he had to dodge the first wave of attacks!

So he temporarily compressed the element into a fireball, enchanted it with triple speed and threw it at Chalikar.

The accelerated fireball hit the whirling blade of Chalikar at an astonishing speed, was split in an instant, and then exploded with a bang.

Sivir originally thought that Chalikar would be able to shuttle through the bursting flames without any influence, because the speed of the flame spreading would be too late to catch up with the whirling blade, and then hit Karn according to the original trajectory.

But she didn't know that not only the flying process of the extremely fast fireball was accelerated, but also the explosion process was accelerated, so the sound of the fireball explosion she heard became much faster.

The scorching air flow accelerated and spread, even the heavy and fast-circling Charikar couldn't get rid of the impact of the air flow, and was pushed away from the original trajectory, passing by Kahn.

However, the trajectory deviates from the beginning, and there will be no return to the original path later. Could it be possible that Chalikar can correct the trajectory?Maybe, but Sivir doesn't have the ability yet.

But Kahn had decided to let Sivir have a long memory, so he didn't even give her a chance to receive Chalikar, and directly controlled her body through the skin armor, making her fall and succumb in severe pain.

To understand that it is absolutely impossible for her to break free from his control.

Sivir curled up on the ground, convulsing with pain.

She felt as if she was locked in a coffin full of thorns, her whole body was tightly bound and uncontrollable, and she had to endure the pain of the thorns growing inside the coffin piercing her body.

Although the spikes didn't really grow out of the skin armor, the pain it simulated on the flesh was no different from torture.

This body of skin was born to bite her back, it bit into her flesh, greedily sucking her blood.

The severe pain caused beads of sweat to ooze from Sivir's forehead, and his face turned pale.

She felt that her life was gradually declining, and the god of death was coming to her at this moment.

He already knew her viciousness!

In front of Sivir, Kahn reached out to try to pull out Chalikar, but after the attempt failed, a trace of anger rose in his heart, and the skin armor covered him with brute force to pull it out.

He didn't feel at all that the cross blade in his hand was a magical weapon. In his hand, it had no spirituality, like a heavy piece of broken copper.

But even broken copper and iron can kill people.

The moment Karn pulled out the Chalicar, Sivir felt that the restriction from the skin armor had been lifted, but the pain continued to turmoil.

She didn't understand why Karn let go of himself, but she knew immediately when she saw the blade slam down.

Sivir rolled and dodged, the severe pain tore her nerves violently with her movements.

She understood that her punishment was to keep as still as possible to minimize it, but Kahn forced her to dodge and move frequently with his deadly attack.