"It's over! A lifetime of heroic reputation is ruined!" Ezeril fell to the ground in a very embarrassed posture, his face first hitting the ground, rubbing against the round pebbles.

The pain on his face prompted Ezreal to get up quickly. He touched his cheeks, stained with blood on his hands.

This was not the blood of the black eel, he was sure that it was the blood he shed, and it was flowing down from his face!

No way? His beautiful face is broken?! The number one handsome man in Picheng died here?!

"I don't have the shame to see anyone!" After repeatedly confirming that his face was distorted, Ezreal felt very sad.

Ezreal's mentality exploded, and his desire to survive suddenly reached a freezing point. He didn't want to live anymore. He had been delaying for a long time before walking a few steps, thinking that it would be better to die like this and accompany Geno.

But someone didn't allow him to die just like that.

Just before the storm was about to sweep him away, a figure suddenly rushed out from beside him, grabbed his arm with a very arrogant force and dragged him away.

The man kicked open the bank door, threw Ezreal in, followed him in, then closed the bank door, and finally snatched Ezreal back from the tornado's arms.

Ezreal looked at the person who saved him and exclaimed incredible!

"Jeno?! Aren't you dead?"

"Then are you damn?" Geno replied angrily, with Chalikar behind him, his expression extremely annoying, and he had no joy after the plan was successful.

Caitlin and Jinx's life and death were uncertain, and Ezreal almost gave it to him for nothing. He finally knew why the ads died frequently. His feelings were in the Runeland and their desire to survive was lower than the other.

"Uh, I can still tell whether it is a human or a ghost." Ezrel gently touched Geno's shoulder with his fist, as if confirming something. Then he pointed at Geno's empty cuff and asked, "Where is your left hand?"

"It's taken as a trap."

After setting up the trap with crystals and vines, Geno went to find Chalikar. He knew that he could not hurt Zelas, so he could only drive him out of Piltwolf. But as long as he brought him to the desert, he could fight unscrupulously without worrying that the war would affect the residents of Pi City. As for finding Chalikar, it was for emergencies.

"What were you doing just now? Don't you know if the tornado is coming? And why did you cover your face with your hands as soon as you come in?" Geno leaned against the wall, and frowned again as he heard the violent shaking of the glass window.

This tornado will cross the entire southern city under the control of Garna and head inland until the arid desert climate stabilizes and finally dissipates. And along the Pilt River upstream, it is the route that causes the least property damage, because in other areas, the building density will be higher.

"Uh... I was thinking about rebuilding this cobblestone road just now. It was too slippery to walk." Ezrel quickly lowered his head and made up an excuse, not wanting Geno to see his face.

"No, this road has been scraped off."

"Where?" Ezerel heard this and spread his hands, leaned against the window and looked out. The pebbles road that caused him to fall was indeed scraped off when the tornado passed by, along with the ground! It seemed that a large-scale construction and reconstruction were inevitable.

Ezreal's happiness had not lasted for long, and a pebble roared and broke the glass in front of him. If Geno hadn't pushed him away in time, his nose might have been broken!

The windows were shattered all over the floor, and the glass slag was swallowed by the tornado that swept past. The wind blew into the empty bank, and countless banknotes flew up and down the hall.

Ezreal shrank his neck awkwardly. He was not scared, but Geno was taking this opportunity to observe his face carefully, and then noticed that he was also looking at him, and suddenly he looked at him with understanding.

"So your face is distorted? No wonder you don't want to live..."

Geno said lightly, but it sounded extremely terrifying to Ezreal.

He heard the cold echoes echoing in his ears...

So you've been disfigured...

You're disfigured...

It's broken...

...

Ezreal instantly lost his dream: My God! Did I still inevitably lose my only fan?

Geno ignored Ezrel's wonderful expression change, his eyes fell on the water bag around the other party's waist, and reached out and took it off.

"Isn't this Severe's water bag?"

Geno bit off the block and looked inside. It was indeed a fountain of life, but there was only a lot left.

"Yes, Taliyah asked me to give it to you." Ezreal came to his senses and answered Geno. A big man could not be pretentious for such a long time for a mess.

He would look at Geno again, and Ezreal found that Geno had many burn marks and burns on his body, probably all of which were left behind in the fight with Zelas.

One of his right hands was even more carbonized, and there were tiny dander and dust falling. I really couldn't imagine that he had dragged himself in with such hands just now.

Hearing that this was something he prepared for him, Geno swallowed a fountain of life without hesitation, and then evenly sprayed it on his injured hand, waiting for it to develop muscles and activate blood.

Then he handed the water bag to Ezreal: "Would you like to do some, it will be very helpful to your face."

After seeing the miracle that happened in Geno's hand, Ezrel swallowed, took the water bag and drank it on the spot.

"Hey! Drink less. If your cheeks are broken, you don't need to drink that much. It's very precious!" Geno saw Ezeril's posture until he died and quickly took back the water bag. After stuffing the plug, he saw the little yellow-haired looking in the mirror with the gem on his gloves, squeezed his face, and looked at his wounds slowly repairing it with excitement.

He felt angry and funny about this. Some people looked very chic, but they couldn't survive without this face.

Just as he wanted to mock Ezreal, a thunderous thorn cut off his vision.

"What's wrong?" Ezreal blinked and looked out the window with Geno's eyes.

There was a faint lightning passing by in the tornado, rumbling, and a dazzling white light lit up in the center of the storm, as if it was a star that was unwilling to die. Before destruction, it released endless light, making it brighter under the dark clouds as day.

"Zeros is not giving up." Ezeril vaguely felt something was wrong, and his intuition was always very accurate.

Sure enough, flames actually emerged from the upper layer of the tornado, just like a small spark igniting gasoline. The entire upper layer turned into a tumultuous sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye, and there was a tendency to suppress downwards.

Not only that, from time to time, magic comets burning with flames were thrown out from the upper layer and landed in the building area, exploded into flames and ignited the house, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Geno's face turned cold, and he drank the fountain of life. He carried Chalikar and pushed open the door: "I'm going to fuck this guy to death."
Chapter completed!