Legends of Runeterra

"Do not!!!"

Irelia cried out in despair, but as she was still a hundred meters away from the two men, she could only watch what happened.

"Pfft~!"

Ignoring the cries of grief in the distance, Dukouer raised his sharp claws, which were still alienated, and pierced them into Li En's chest.

"Ah~!!!"

The hot blood splashed all over Dukuer's face. The sweet taste of revenge made him moan involuntarily, and his ferocious face was full of intoxication.

He gently held Li En's heart in his right hand, feeling it beating in his hand.

At the urging of the 'Blood Moon', Dukouer stared at Li En's face which had suddenly turned pale and his brows slightly wrinkled.

"Goodbye, it's a pity that I'm still the winner in the end!"

He put his left hand on Li En's shoulder and gradually exerted force with his right hand.

"Pfft~!"

Without any surprise, Li En's heart was pulled out.

There was a big hole in his chest and a lot of blood spurted out.

Dukuer, who was standing right in front of him, was soaked from head to toe.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Bathed in the blood, Dukouer laughed more happily than ever before.

When Li En's semen was exhausted, he let go of the other's slowly cooling body as if throwing away garbage.

"Boom! Boom!"

The heart that was pulled out and was emitting a scarlet glow was still beating in Du Kuo's hand.

The violent beating seemed to be urging something.

"Yes! Thank God for his gift!"

Dukuer's face was filled with ecstasy, and he held his beating heart and swallowed it in one gulp.

As soon as it entered his mouth, the heart turned into scarlet and smelly energy and directly merged into Dukor's body.

"Ho ho ho!"

Du Kuor pinched his own neck, fell to the ground with a flushed face, and gradually lost his voice.

"Brother Li En!!"

Irelia used her hands and feet to climb over the hills of corpses. Her body was covered in blood, and she finally came to Li En.

"Pfft!"

The girl knelt down beside Li En and quickly pressed her hands on the wound on Li En's chest, trying to stop the blood from flowing.

However, after Dukor's deliberate tearing, the huge wound was completely beyond the ability of Irelia's small hands to block.

Warm blood flowed through her fingers, and Irelia clearly felt that Li En's body temperature was getting lower and lower.

Knowing what this meant, Irelia couldn't stop tears from streaming down her face.

"Wuwuwu! No! No! Brother Li En, please don't die!"

Irelia held Li En tightly in her arms, with her cheek against Li En's forehead.

"Brother Li En, I still have... a lot of things to say to you! I've been practicing a dance these past few days, so wake up! I'll dance for you... okay?"

The girl hugged Li En, her extreme sadness made it almost impossible for her to breathe, and her confused speech was intermittent.

However, facing Irelia's words, Li En, whose face turned extremely pale, could no longer respond.

"Uuuuuuuuu~!"

Irelia cried out in grief.

This was the second time she wished so much that she had enough power to rewrite the tragedy.

"Hehe, this is such a heartbreaking scene~!"

A malicious sound, like the friction between two pieces of iron, came from not far away.

Irelia was about to turn back.

"Hoo~!"

A strong wind blew by, and Irelia's light body flew out sideways.

"Bang~!"

Like a stone skipping on water, Irelia rolled on the ground until she hit the axle of a carriage.

“Crash~!”

The cloth bag that Irelia was carrying was thrown out, and the scattered fragments of the family emblem were scattered all over the ground.

"Haha, what a boring behavior. What else can this family emblem that has lost its glory bring you except shame?"

The girl endured the severe pain all over her body and looked towards the sound.

That was Dukuer, who was more than two meters tall and looked no different from an ordinary person except for his pale skin.

At this moment, the other party was looking back and forth between Irelia and the fragments of the clan emblem scattered on the ground with a playful look, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Looking at me like that, are you seeking revenge on me?"

The satisfaction of just killing Li En quickly faded.

In order to pursue greater satisfaction, Dukouer decided not to let the girl in front of him die easily.

Dukor looked at Irelia, stepping on the scattered fragments of the clan emblem with every step, and walked step by step to within two meters of her.

"Come on, I'm right here, stand up and swing your weapon at me huh?"

Dukor opened his arms, raised his chin and looked at Irelia with lowered eyebrows.

"Cough cough!"

Irelia stood up coughing, with pinkish blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

The fierce attack from Dukuer just now still caused her serious injuries.

Holding the fragment of the family emblem tightly, Irelia didn't care at all about the sharp blade cutting her palm.

"Go to hell...!!!"

With determination and hatred, Irelia used all her strength.

However, the huge gap in strength will not change anything because of hatred.

"Ding~!"

The blade collided with Dukouer's chest, making a crisp metallic sound.

Under the recoil force, the blade broke away from Irelia's palm and fell to the ground in a spin.

Dukouer gently patted the non-existent dust on his chest and deliberately put on a regretful expression.

"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice!"

A hand that was big enough to wrap around Irelia's tiny head reached out to grab her.

The ferocious aura left no doubt that if this were to come true, her little head would explode like a watermelon.

"Shua~!"

There was only one sound of the blade being unsheathed, but three scratches appeared on Dukuer's back.

After three slashes, Rito turned into one and instantly came between Irelia and Dukor.

Rito, holding a long sword, faced the mysterious Dukor on behalf of his daughter.

"Irelia, take Li En's... body and leave immediately!"

"Father!"

"Don't hesitate, I'll hold him, you guys go!"

"Stop talking nonsense, none of you can escape!!"

He realized that even Rito couldn't break through his defense at this moment.

Dukouer raised his hands and pounced on the "swordsmanship master" like a human tank.

Rito mobilized the little strength he had just recovered and fought hard with his exquisite sword skills.

Seeing this, Irelia no longer hesitated, carried Li En on her back and left quickly.

Li En had lost his heart and a large amount of blood, and Irelia felt that his body was so light.

However, after she had taken a few steps, a scream was heard from behind her.

"Uh-huh!"

Irelia looked back and saw that Rito was grabbed by Dukor's arm with one hand and his head with the other, and was pressed to the ground.

"Hehehe! Yes, just look at me like this, watch me kill your father!"

Dukouer gave a ferocious smile, then grabbed Rito's neck and applied force a little bit more.

"Father!!!"

Irelia's voice was hoarse. She had just witnessed Li En's death, and now she was about to watch Rito die.

The extremely intense emotions finally broke through a critical point.

"Buzz~!"

Invisible waves spread out with Irelia as the center, and blood-stained fragments of the family emblem floated up from the soil.

In the blink of an eye, they merged, dispersed, and transformed into six handleless flying blades, three on each side floating on both sides of Irelia's shoulders.

Such a strange scene made Dukor drop Rito in his hand and look at Irelia warily.