League of Legends: Queen Ashe, please help

Brian slashed three times, and the young man in front of Nicardo's chest was bleeding profusely, and then he fell to the ground. Hearing Bichir's shout, Brian shouted loudly without thinking: "Retreat to the second floor. .”

After Brian shouted, he blocked the door with his body and danced wildly with the blade in his hand. Although he bought some time for the tribesmen to retreat, Brian had three more cuts on his body, and his strength was also passing away bit by bit. , the blade in his hand felt heavier and heavier, and a blade went straight to Brian's abdomen. Brian wanted to defend at this time, but it was too late. When Brian was desperate, a blade behind him blocked it for him. This knife.

Biqier pulled Brian and slashed several times with the blade in his hand, forcing everyone to retreat towards the stairs.

Yamos was overjoyed when he saw everyone attacking the tavern. He held a knife in one hand and said, "Kill, no one will be spared."

"Chirp..." An arrow flew past Yamos's scalp, frightening Yamos to tremble all over.

At this time, he turned around and saw a group of people rushing out of the street. The leader of this group was a young man with a bow in his hand. Before the young man could speak, the man behind him was already holding a knife. Rush over, "Retreat..." Yamosi didn't hesitate at all after seeing it, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

But all the people from the Nicarro tribe had already rushed into the tavern. His voice was drowned in the night. When he saw them rushing over with a knife, Yamos turned around and wanted to run away with a young man beside him, but he just ran away. Within two steps, an arrowhead came out of his chest from his back. Yamos stared at the arrowhead stained red with blood from the front of his chest with wide eyes, and fell down unwillingly.

Biqier dragged Brian and stumbled to the second floor. When he saw the people around him, he almost shed tears. There were only six people left around him, including Bryan and himself. Half of them were lost. Biqer gritted his teeth and said: " If it doesn't work out in the end, let the girls from the clan do it."

Brian didn't speak, and his eyes were silent for a while. He tremblingly picked up the blade from the ground and said, "We'll wait until we're all dead."

The people of the Nicarro tribe rushed up the stairs. As soon as Bichir took out his knife, a young man's head fell like a rolling ball. Just when a few people were preparing to fight to the death, there was a commotion in the tavern hall. The people of the Nicarro tribe on the stairs People retreated one after another, and the pressure on the few people was suddenly relieved. Brian and Biqier looked ecstatic and said, "It seems that the patriarch and the others are back."

"Kill me, leave no one behind..." Balk's voice reached the second floor, and the dim eyes of several people suddenly became bright. Biqier rushed down with the blade in his hand and saw Balk in the hall. He led his men to chase the Nicarro tribe members, "Damn...it's my turn to be majestic." Biqier rushed to the lone young man from the Nicarro tribe and raised his hand. The blade slashed at the young man. The young man was only focused on running for his life. Hearing the sound of wind behind him, he hurriedly raised the blade in his hand to block. However, Biqier's knife was extremely cruel. The blade struck the wind, not only killing the young man's hand. The blade flew away and hit the young man's head directly.

Balk saw the messy tavern. Although he was very angry, he was also very lucky. After all, he had come back in a hurry. If he had been half an hour later, I'm afraid this tavern would have belonged to the Nicarro tribe. Brian Weakly holding on to the stairs, he saw a flash of guilt on Balk's face. Just as he was about to speak, Balk gently held Brian's shoulders and said, "We will definitely avenge this in the future."

On the second floor of Ryder Tavern, another fight was even more bloody. The entire corridor was filled with blood. Alva and several others were desperately guarding the stairs. Ling Feng and Ogden stood with knives in hand. Both of them had blood on their bodies. After several wounds, Ogden looked at the young man in front of him in surprise. He didn't expect that he would be beaten by a young man. Ling Feng said with a smile on his face: "Ogden, I know why you are not treated by your clan leader. See you? Look at the Yamos of your clan, your treatment is as different as clouds and mud."

After Ling Feng finished speaking, the muscles on Ogden's face twitched twice. Yamos and he were both warriors of the Nikaro tribe, but it seemed that Yamos was more respected than him in the tribe. If he brought If a person had his arm cut off, he would probably have become a useless member of the clan, but Yamos's status in the clan was hardly affected.

"Shut up..." The blade in Ogden's hand went straight towards Ling Feng.

The two of them were fighting together. Ling Feng was very anxious, but he didn't show it at all on his face. While dealing with Ogden's blade, he said, "Because you are so ugly, and your two front teeth are like sticks. In addition, my face is pockmarked, my nose was covered with mud, I look anxious, and I am really courageous to live. If I had grown up like this, I would have found a cesspool and drowned."

"Has anyone ever asked you why you cover your face with your butt?"

"Ah... I'm so angry..." Ogden's eyes were red, like a humiliated bull. He held the blade in his hand and charged at Ling Feng. Watching Ogden's knife skills gradually become messy, Ling Feng A smile appeared on Feng's lips.

"Actually, I have seen ugly people, but I have never seen you so ugly. When I first saw you, I thought you were ugly, but when I looked more closely, it became even uglier..."

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault that you look scary. Looking at you now, I suspect that your mother threw you away when she gave birth to you and raised the placenta..."

"I will tear you into pieces..." Ogden almost pulled out his teeth and bit into pieces.

The Ogden blade cut through the wind and struck Ling Feng's head. This blade seemed fierce, but it exposed his chest to Ling Feng. Faced with such a big flaw, Ling Feng would not let it go. As soon as his calf exerted force, he moved his body directly against Ogden's lower abdomen. At the same time, he also raised the Bing Shang in his hand. Ling Feng's knife was completed among the sparks of calcium carbide. Ogden's eyes widened, his face full of emotion. With a look of unwillingness, his whole body collapsed to the ground, with blood flowing down his body.

Lingfeng didn't dare to stop after finishing Ogden. He walked out of the corridor and saw Alva guarding the stairs with a blade covered in blood. There were only two people left with him, but Alva seemed to be crazy about killing. The same, with red eyes and a roar every time he swung the knife, this state must be the end of the war. Ling Feng rushed over and pulled Alva and said: "Jump out of the window and leave..."

Alva felt a tightness behind him, and subconsciously slashed with his backhand. This sword was weak and weak, but Ling Feng gently picked it up and bounced it away. The Bing Shang in Ling Feng's hand slashed several times, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast. Several black shadows were left in the air, and three members of the Nicarro tribe fell down clutching their chests. Everyone was shocked by the sharp sword skills. Alva's companion on the right could not hold on and fell to the ground. After losing his breath, Lingfeng held Bingshang and pushed Alva and another companion, and said: "Jump out of the window..."