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Chapter 51 Darkborn Ji Xing(2/2)

At the center of the collision, Fiddlesticks's head was split open with a small bloody opening, but Aatrox was bleeding and shot out. The anger on his dark face became even more intense. How could the damn monster become so hard? I still want it.

Unable to absorb its flesh and blood!

His wings vibrated continuously and he tried his best to stop, but suddenly a chill ran down his spine, and his scarlet eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Why? Why?!

The wings were stabbed and torn apart, and Aatrox was sliced ​​diagonally from his shoulders to his waist.

As blood spurted out, his huge body was cut into two halves and slid down, and the magic sword in his hand fell to the sand due to the broken arm.

Puff——

After two falling sounds, Aatrox's scarlet eyes turned to Ji Xing who suddenly appeared behind him and cut him into two pieces with a sword.

Even Fiddlesticks' movements stopped, as if he didn't understand what was happening in front of him.

"Why, wizard?!"

Aatrox felt that his consciousness was sinking into darkness, and his gradually dying body made him return to the darkness of the magic sword.

He didn't understand the reason. Even if the arrogant sword demon never thought of fighting alongside Ji Xing against Fiddlesticks, at least Ji Xing shouldn't attack him.

What is this? Killing him before Fiddlesticks absorbs his fear?

Are you the only one left to survive?!

"You can't defeat him by fighting like this."

When Aatrox's body weathered and returned to the darkness of the magic sword, he only vaguely heard this answer - Can't we win this way?

Can I win with a sneak attack?

And just for a moment, he sank into the cage of the magic sword that he hated and feared the most, and Aatrox's world became bright again.

One hand held the hilt of his sword.

He felt a consciousness opening up to him, inviting him to fight side by side. The confusion he had just felt was instantly cleared, and he laughed wildly.

I see.

Human, Aatrox recognized your courage. Facing an invincible opponent, he took the initiative to hand over your body to me, and also gave me the rune power in your body!

Don't worry, I will retain a part of your consciousness to let you see the death of this monster, and then completely devour your flesh and blood!

The power of the magic sword instantly penetrated Ji Xing's body and surged deep into Ji Xing's soul.

Ji Xing seemed to have turned into Toguro Ludi. The muscles on his body twisted and swelled, and his flesh and blood were constantly changing and evolving. The aura of the dark sword demon was rising! Two bloody tears were painted on both sides of his cheeks.

The eyes also turned dark red!

The magic sword became one with him.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a surprise sound from the dark sword demon suddenly came: "Huh?!"

"Okay, that's enough."

Ji Xing raised his sword and was extremely rational.

Darkborn Sword Demon: "..."

No, something's wrong! What is this?!

His power was borrowed by Ji Xing, but his consciousness could not control Ji Xing's body. Transformed into a magic sword, he seemed to have really become Ji Xing's weapon at this moment, and his soul was controlled by Ji Xing!

"Damn it! You lied to me?!"

"I'm not lying to you. I didn't say anything. You might be overthinking it," Ji Xing said with a smile.

The magic sword was held up high to block it, and it clanged against Fiddlesticks' sharp teeth. During the transmission of the ripples that tore apart the space, Ji Xing raised his other hand horizontally, and the soul blade penetrated Fei Fei in front of him.

Detik's head was then... twisted into pieces!

Fiddlesticks collapsed and died.

In the distance, another Fiddlesticks appeared.

Ji Xing's shirt was pricked and torn, and two dark wings fluttered out from his shoulder blades!

He held two swords in his hands and his staff hung behind him.
Chapter completed!
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