League of Legends: Queen Ashe, please help

Although the man reacted very quickly and quickly moved his body backwards, the blade in Alva's hand still made a deep cut in his back with bone visible. Alva raised his leg and kicked the man in the back. The man struggled. Unable to help but lie on the ground, Alva saw the opportunity and pierced the man's back directly with the blade in his hand. The man twitched twice and then stopped breathing.

The doors of the three rooms in front of Ling Feng opened at the same time, and three people from the Nicarro tribe came out. When they saw Alva carrying the bloody blade and the body of the man on the ground, they quickly reacted and shouted loudly: " There are enemies..."

Seven or eight people from the Nikaro tribe ran out of the room on the second floor. When the two sides met without saying a word, they started fighting with knives. When a tall and thin young man saw that Ling Feng was a young man, a cruel look appeared on his lips. Smiling, he said: "Even the little boys came out to kill people. They really look down on our Nikaro tribe! Don't blame me for being cruel today."

The tall and thin man raised the blade in his hand and headed straight for Ling Feng's neck. Ling Feng also had a smile on his face. Not only did he not dodge, the Bing Shang in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out snake bites, heading straight towards the man. Go, an expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action. The moment Ling Feng took out the knife, the man was shocked. He hurriedly flipped the tip of the knife to force Ling Feng back, but Ling Feng's assassination skills were definitely top-notch, and in the man's wrist The moment he moved, Ling Feng's blade was faster and flew away the blade in the man's hand. He held Bing Shang in his right hand and cut off the man's artery.

The moment Ling Feng drew the knife, a dark-skinned middle-aged man with a mustache looked at Ling Feng in surprise. When Ling Feng put away the knife and turned around, he also saw the middle-aged man in the room. Ling Feng's eyes lit up. Walking towards the room: "Are you Ogden?"

"you know me?"

Seeing Mustache's confused expression, Lingfeng confirmed his judgment and left with the knife in hand.

In the Mansello Tavern, two teenagers stood at the door and looked at the street warily, because there were only a dozen people left in the pub today, and they were all teenagers. They did not relax at all, and the blades in their hands were tight. Hold it in your hand.

"Little doll...why are you closed today?" A man in tattered clothes said, looking at the sign outside the Mansello Tavern.

"We have something special today, come back tomorrow!"

The blond boy on the left is called Biqier. He is a boy that Bruce admires very much. During the journey from the Ataro tribe to the Aishi tribe, he showed great talent in using a knife. Biqier saw people coming into the street one after another. With seven or eight pedestrians coming and going, his face suddenly became nervous, because it was already late at night, and in the past, there were very few pedestrians on the street at this time.

Seeing that the man had no intention of leaving, the boy on the right said impatiently: "Go quickly. Go quickly... don't hang around here."

With the corner of his eye, Bichir saw a movement of the man's arm. A dagger showed a cold light. He was shocked. He subconsciously pulled his companion beside him. The dagger in the man's hand flashed with cold light and pierced the young man's shoulder.

"Ah..." The severe pain made the young man shout. At this time, Biqier shook his arm and a blade slipped into his hand. When he raised his arm, the man felt his arm light up. There was a bloody arm not far in front of him. , he looked down and realized that the bloody arm was his. The blood on his shoulder was pouring out, and an even more painful scream suddenly sounded.

Biqier raised his leg and kicked the man back two steps. Without any hesitation, he helped his companion rush to the tavern, because he saw the sudden increase in pedestrians on the street and rushed towards them with blades, "There is an enemy attack... ..." Bichir shouted loudly.

Before he could finish his voice, there was already a figure standing in front of him. This person was Brian, because after Ling Feng and Balk led the people out, he vaguely felt an unusual aura in his heart. So tonight he kept a blade in his hand. After hearing two screams, his heart tightened and he rushed out with the knife, just in time to see Bichir dragging an injured companion in.

After Brian, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the tavern. At this time, nearly thirty young people had gathered at the entrance of the tavern. The leader was Yamos, whose arm was chopped off by Balk last time. He was first beaten by Ling Feng. After breaking his wrist and having his arm cut off by Balk, he came to the Mansello Tavern again and Yamos gritted his teeth, his face kept twitching, and said fiercely: "Come in, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, no one will be left alive."

"Kill..." More than thirty young men behind Yamos raised their blades and rushed towards the tavern.

There were only fourteen people left in the Mansello Tavern, and they were all teenagers. Brian stood at the door of the Mansello Tavern holding the blade tightly. He knew that there were more people than them, so he could only guard the door and suppress Nika as much as possible. The numerical advantage of the Luo tribe.

The two sides met without any unnecessary words. They directly raised the blades in their hands and fought together. A gate became the boundary between the two sides. The people outside rushed in desperately, and the people inside defended desperately. Neither side had any extra fighting skills. It was you who slashed and I slashed, and when the person in front fell, the person behind took over, so the moment the two parties came into contact, several people fell to the ground. Blood flowed straight down the steps, and the steps in front of the tavern were all stained. into red.

The screams and the sound of knives piercing flesh rushed to everyone's eardrums. Yamos' eyes turned red when he saw that all his people were crowded at the door. Not only was the door unable to be breached, but many of the people he brought with him also lost a lot. Atta The resistance of the Luo tribe exceeded his expectations. Even if these teenagers were stabbed several times, they would still throw out the last one before the moment was too late. Such fierce resistance made Yamos turn around. The longer they delayed, the more likely they would be. It was dangerous. If other members of the Ataro tribe came back, I might not be able to get out alive this time.

Brian stood in the front, his body covered in blood, watching his companions fall one by one. Brian also had red eyes and was waving the blade, like a Shura from hell.

"They are going to jump in through the window." A young man's voice sounded.

Bichir saw several Niccaro men holding rocks in their hands and smashing the only window on the first floor of the tavern, just enough to allow people to come in through the window. Bichir rushed over with a blade, and the one who jumped from the window The young man's feet had just landed, and the blade in Bichir's hand had already arrived. The blade cut through the air and pierced directly into the young man's heart. Before Bichir could retract the blade, he heard a whistling sound above his head. Qier rolled on the spot, and a sharp blade chopped off several strands of his hair.

Biqier stood up, casually moved a wooden chair forward, and violently turned towards his attacker. A chair hit the young man who attacked him. The chair immediately became in pieces, and the young man fell to the ground. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground and stopped breathing.

"Brian... we can't defend here anymore." Bichir shouted loudly.