"Vallo!"

The moment he heard Valor's cry, Quinn was confused. He was slightly choked when he pulled the trigger. In such a small moment, Tai Lung could see it clearly.

He raised his cloak with one hand and blocked two crossbow arrows. Then the flying blade at the end of the cloak flew out, and his body became blurred in Quinn's horrified eyes and then disappeared.

Quinn, who knew something was wrong, only had time to trigger the repeating crossbow made of the horn of the tooth-eater in his hand based on his feeling. The next second, he felt the cold fist blade penetrated his chest. When their eyes met, Quinn saw it.

The cold face under the scarf scratched by crossbow arrows

"It's you!" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt dizzy and the strength in her body was rapidly draining away.

At this moment, a black shadow stumbled and knocked down two big trees, but then rushed straight towards the entangled two people.

A cold light flashed in Tai Lung's eyes, and he flicked his left hand with the fist blade. Quinn's body was like a ball of rags, flying towards the black shadow.

Unexpectedly, Hua Luo, who had escaped from the scene, was not eager to fight. His body dripping with blood suddenly sank, and he picked up Quinn's body by chance. Then he flew away at a large angle, jumped into the sky, and flew towards the south.

go.

Tai Lung slowly stood up straight, covered his face with a scarf again, and watched quietly as Hua Luo's figure disappeared into the sky.

For a long time, Tai Lung silently withdrew his gaze, and with a few steps of his body, he took advantage of the thick tree trunk and jumped to the side of Julian who was lying on the ground.

"Can you stand up on your own?" Tyrone looked down at Julian and asked in a cold tone.

The corner of Julian's mouth moved, and before he could speak, he coughed violently. Along with the ups and downs of his chest, a few strands of blood spurted out, dyeing the face-covering scarf bright red. Feeling the pain coming from all sides of his body,

Julian took a few quick breaths, and when his breath calmed down, he slowly propped up his arms and sat up unsteadily.

"Is the mission completed?" Julian covered his chest with one hand, feeling the fishy taste in his mouth, and swallowed twice.

Tai Lung shook his head silently, took out a pill from his waist, squatted down and stuffed it into Julian's mouth, then untied the water bag from his waist, pulled out the stopper, poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, and said: "

He was seriously injured and ran away."

"Run away?" Julian swallowed the water in disbelief, "How did you run away?"

Tai Lung was silent for a long time and then said calmly: "The bird took the opportunity to hump her up into the sky and ran away."

"How could this happen?" Hearing this explanation, Julian was still a little surprised. He stared at Tai Lung's eyes with wide eyes, trying to see some clues, "I have obviously injured its wings, plus the wounds on its body.

Can a poisonous arrow escape like this?"

Tai Lung nodded calmly, and Julian, who couldn't see anything after looking at it for a long time, could only sigh helplessly.

"Have a rest for half an hour. We are leaving here." Seeing Julian slowly stand up little by little, something strange flashed in Tyrone's eyes, and then he said calmly,

“Well done.”

"Huh?" Julian turned his head in surprise, looked at Talon's turned away figure, and scratched his head in surprise: "I didn't stop the bird, and let it run away with Quinn, why...

.”

Tai Lung shuttled back and forth among the woods. Every time he reached a tree, he would stop for a while, and then remove the traps hidden among the branches. After a long time, when he had packed up all the hidden weapons, Julian asked himself

question.

"You have already started to practice." Tai Lung glanced at Julian and said expressionlessly. Julian was about to ask, but suddenly froze, recalling the last moment of his confrontation with the bird,

At that moment, his body felt like an arm moving his fingers. He was silent for a moment, spread his feet slightly, squatted down, and punched the tree trunk next to him with a straight fist.

...

A breeze blew by, but nothing happened. Julian scratched his head in embarrassment and turned to look at Tyrone.

Talon watched Julian's movements throughout the process, and when he saw him looking at him, he snorted: "The difference between elemental energy and elemental magic is that it not only comes from spiritual talent, but also extracts energy from the blood and flesh all over the body.

And you have just exhausted your energy and energy."

After hearing this, Julian's expression became a little better, but his heart was hard to calm down.

Have I mastered this power...?

Riwen...wait for me, I will definitely work harder to stand by your side!

"Let's go!" After a moment of confusion in his mind, Julian felt that his body was filled with strength again, and the joy in his heart made him feel that the pain in his body was nothing.

"..." Seeing Julian's high-spirited appearance, Tailong was silent for a moment, nodded, turned around, jumped, and ran back.

At the same time, Owendale City

"唳——!" A slightly feeble cry sounded in the air in Owendale, attracting the attention of the soldiers on the city.

"Look, it's Captain Quinn and Valor." A soldier shouted loudly, and then some soldiers noticed something was wrong. "Why is Valor flying so slowly? And... he seems to be injured!"

"

"Quick, quick, hurry up, tell the Lord of the City, the patrol team, send half of them to find the stretcher, and the other half, Raymond!"

"arrive!"

"Go to the city and ask for a doctor!"

"yes!"

As the soldiers on the top of the city realized something was wrong, an officer in full body armor quickly assigned tasks. Following his order, the patrol on the top of the city automatically divided into two columns and ran down the tower.

go.

The rest of the people, except those who stayed at their posts, gathered around and watched with concern as Hua Luo stumbled to the ground.

There was a poisonous arrow stuck in Hua Luo's body. The area around the feathers was already glowing black. There was also a long wound on his lower abdomen that extended to the root of the wings. Black and red blood was still flowing there as he stumbled and flapped.

The wings reached the top of the city, but they seemed to have reached their limit. Suddenly they lost all their strength and plunged to the ground with a fierce thrust.

"Not good!" Some of the soldiers surrounding him exclaimed, and then a few soldiers pounced without saying a word and fell to the ground. Several other soldiers fell down like tiles on the floor, quickly forming a piece of human flesh.

Pads - albeit armored ones.

The rest of the soldiers raised their heads and watched as they hit the flesh pad composed of soldiers. As if all his strength had been exhausted, Hua Luo closed his bright and sharp eyes gently and gave a feeble cry. Despite this, the fallen

Quinn was still not allowed to slip off its back during the journey, but the unconscious Quinn was carried onto the stretcher by the soldiers who surrounded him, and then ran like flying to the bottom of the tower.

At the same time, another stretcher also carried the huge Hua Luo down.

"Bang!" A middle-aged man slammed the table in the Lord of Irwindale's mansion angrily, "What's going on, you let the assassin go deep into this place?"

"Where are the scouts? Where are the patrols? Where are the sentries? What do they do for food?"

Following his outburst, the cup on the table was violently shaken, and the coffee inside spilled out, dripping down the table and onto his pants.

"Bouvier, now is not the time to be angry. The important thing is to send out troops first to chase down the assassin. If Quinn can be injured like this, the other party will definitely not suffer any better. Send troops now quickly, maybe we can catch up with the assassin.

." A middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes said.

"Yes, Your Excellency, City Lord, the key is to catch the murderer as early as possible and interrogate him."

Seeing someone speaking, everyone in the hall spoke in agreement.

"How can you not be angry? This time it is the powerful Wings of Demacia. Next time it will be me, the Lord of Irwindale, and the next time it will be Demacia..."

"Bouvier!" The middle-aged woman interrupted his unspoken words and looked at him seriously: "You have lost your composure."

Upon hearing her words, Lord Bouvier was stunned, panting and looking around at the people sitting in the room, stood up, ignored the still flowing coffee, and shouted: "Rowell!"

"Here!" A soldier wearing armor quickly ran in from outside the hall.

Bouvier looked around at everyone present, and then looked at Rowell who was waiting in the middle of the hall: "Take a team of troops, go to Beishan, and catch this bold assassin for me. I want to interrogate him personally!"

"Yes!" Rowell saluted, turned around and took the order and walked out of the hall.

Following this scene, Bouvier's mood seemed to have stabilized a lot, and he waved his hand: "West."

"Father." A young man stood up from his seat and walked to the center of the hall. Bouvier frowned slightly, then returned to normal, "You lead a team of people and quickly inform General Pitt on the front line about this matter."

"Yes!" West took the order and walked out in a hurry.

"Ms. Bouvier." Lord Bouvier turned to look at the woman sitting on his desk, his expression softened, and he asked softly: "Have you contacted the Illuminati?"

Ms. Bouvier looked at her brother and nodded: "I have immediately sent someone to ask Ms. Lena from the Illuminati to heal Quinn and Valor."

Hearing the news, the Lord of Bouvier nodded and glanced at everyone in the hall one by one. Everyone was sitting upright, "The rest of the people sent orders to their subordinates to increase their alertness and increase the number of city walls, mansions, weapons depots and other areas at night."

defense and patrol forces, I don’t want to see this happen again.”

"Yes!" Everyone stood up collectively, saluted and left the hall one by one.

Watching everyone leave the hall, Ms. Bouvier sighed softly, silently holding a handkerchief and handing it to Bouvier.

Seeing his sister's worried look, Lord Bouvier comforted her: "Sister, don't worry, as long as the Forbidden Demon Stone and the Great Wall defense line at the border are there, it is impossible for the Noxians to break in."

"After dinner, we will go to the Illuminati church to visit the child Quinn." Ms. Bouvier nodded slightly and put away her emotions, but then she sighed with some regret.

"It's such a pity for this kid."

Bouvier lowered his head and wiped it for a while before helplessly lowering his hand, shaking his head and saying: "It's a pity, but the stability of the kingdom is ultimately maintained by us nobles. Sister, you don't have to be too sad."
Chapter completed!