Chapter 184: Just a fatal injury
Chapter 184: Just a fatal injury
"Ahem~!"
A fake cough was heard from a distance.
The all-too-familiar voice woke Irelia, who was already immersed in it and feeling dizzy.
"Uh~!"
Feeling the small hand on his shoulder starting to exert force, Li En let go of Irelia.
“Huff, huff, huff~!”
Irelia slightly opened her rosy and shiny lips, and her hot and moist breath hit Li En's neck.
After her weakened body regained some strength, Irelia immediately left Li En's arms.
“Pah! Pah!”
Rito, leaning on a wooden stick with a broken gun tip, slowly came up to the two of them.
Glancing at Irelia who lowered her head and dared not look at him, Rito chose to ignore what had just happened.
After taking a careful look from head to toe, Rito couldn't hide his surprise at seeing Li En, who looked energetic except for his pale face.
"Leen, are you... okay!?"
"Of course, Uncle Rito!"
As Li En spoke, he raised his hand and a silver arc flashed.
Seeing this power that could not be faked, Rito's vigilance finally eased a little.
Mainly because of the blood and resentment accumulated on this battlefield, Rito was very worried that some evil demon had occupied Li En's "corpse".
Everything I just did was just a disguise because I was afraid that Irelia would get hurt.
In fact, what Rito didn't know was that in a battlefield that had already been swept by the power of the Dragon Spirit, there would be no one so blind as to dare to seek death.
Seeing that Li En really 'came back to life', a huge sense of joy filled Rito's heart.
Putting down his right hand that was resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, Rito spoke curiously.
"But... you were clearly...
"He pulled your heart out?"
"Yes, Brother Li En, is your chest okay now? Do you want me to apply medicine and bandage it?"
The conversation between the two brought Irelia, who was extremely ashamed, back to her senses.
She raised her head, her watery eyes fixed on Li En's chest, her face full of worry.
"I'm fine, just look if you don't believe me!"
As Li En spoke, he partially unbuttoned his clothes on his chest, revealing his intact left chest.
The father and daughter looked closely and saw that there was nothing unusual about the original wound site except that the skin color was a little lighter than the skin next to it.
Irelia subconsciously stepped forward, stretched out her hand carefully, and then quickly withdrew it.
Tears welled up from her eyes again and dripped onto Li En's clothes.
"Brother Li En, you must have been in a lot of pain at that time..."
"Hahaha, Irelia, people's physiques cannot be generalized. It's just a fatal injury. For me, it's just a matter of time. I can recover in minutes!"
Listening to Li En speaking in a pompous tone, saying some confusing words.
Irelia, who had been feeling extremely guilty, now felt a little relieved.
"Brother Li En, are you really okay?"
"Of course! If you don't believe me, try touching it yourself!"
As soon as he said the word "next", Li En took Irelia's little hand and pressed it against his heart.
"Yeah~!"
Irelia let out a cry of surprise, but immediately fell silent after touching Li En's warm chest.
"Boom! Boom!"
The strong heartbeat was transmitted through the chest to Irelia's hand.
"Tick! Tick!"
Tears couldn't stop flowing, Irelia raised her head and looked at Li En with tears in her eyes.
"Wow! Brother Li En, you are so... so kind! I have done everything for you..."
"It's okay, Irelia, I'm fine!"
Li En held Irelia's fair cheeks with both hands and gently wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb.
"Okay, stop crying. I feel bad when you cry. Smile!"
"Ok!"
Irelia sniffed and smiled brightly.
Rito, who was standing aside, felt as if he was a little redundant at the moment.
He couldn't help but think, what should he do if the two of them kissed again?
On the one hand, Li En is the great benefactor of the Zan family, on the other hand, the one who was pushed away or given away for free is after all their precious daughter.
Rito couldn't speak to anyone about his benefactor and his precious daughter. As an old father, Rito felt a lump in his chest.
Fortunately, Li En did not take any further action.
After wiping Irelia's little face, he turned to look at Rito beside him.
"Uncle Rito, part of the Noxian army hasn't arrived yet. For safety reasons, let's leave here first!"
"Okay! Let's go back to the river. There's a small boat hidden there that's big enough for us to catch up with the fleet!"
The two nodded, and Li En carried the aching Irelia on his back, following Rito and leaving the battlefield.
Before leaving, Li En turned around and his eyes swept across the pool of blood and flesh in the pile of corpses very naturally.
...
When the moon sets and the sun rises, it is the darkest time of the day.
“Gurgle~! Gurgle~!”
The pool of indescribable blood and flesh was like boiling water, with many small bubbles coming out of it, and then began to devour the corpse that was close to it.
The muddy flesh and blood expanded rapidly, devouring more corpses.
"Bang~!"
Without the support at the bottom, the corpses piled up around it fell down one after another, smashing into the flesh and blood.
After swallowing up almost one-third of the corpses on the battlefield, the muddy pool of blood stopped, and then quickly shrunk from an area of several hundred square meters to about ten square meters before it stopped rotating.
"Bang~!"
A pair of sturdy arms broke out from the hardened flesh and blood, then pressed down to the side and began to exert force.
“Crack! Crack!”
Du Kuoer came out little by little, and his exposed body was still fat.
But the various scars that once covered his skin have now disappeared.
Du Kuor looked around immediately and found that Li En and others were no longer there.
He raised his right hand in front of his eyes, and with a thought, scarlet energy appeared in his hand.
"'Blood Moon'..."
When the title that he had previously revered as a god was mentioned again, Dukuer's eyes turned cold.
As a general of the Noxian Empire, he can be extremely bad and greedy, but he is definitely not a stupid person.
Otherwise, let alone becoming a general of the empire, he wouldn't even be able to handle the intrigues within his family.
Now that the Blood Moon is dead and only has instincts left, and after being severely beaten by Irelia, the effect of its confusion on Dukor has been greatly reduced.
Dukouer, who had regained consciousness, understood that he was being used by a powerful evil spirit.
"Damn it, I should have known earlier that blood witchcraft is not reliable at all!"
When Dukouer thought about the masked man who recommended him to him at the banquet in the Immortal Fortress, a surge of anger filled his heart.
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