A tense chase is taking place on the top of the snowy peak.
Sivir was carrying an Ezreal on his back and was running extremely fast. Yorick and Yasuo couldn't catch up for a while.
In fact, Sivir once considered leaving Ezreal and running away alone. After all, she and Ezreal were not close friends. Yorick's target was Ezreal, so there was no need to die with him.
.Although the Freljord's amethyst moved Sivir's heart, it was not worth risking his life.
If she left Ezreal as a burden, Sivir believed that she would definitely be able to get rid of Yorick's entanglement. However, this was inconsistent with the concept she had always implemented in her heart. After thinking about it, Sivir did not do such a thing.
A cruel choice.
But Sivir is a prostitute after all. Even though he was injured, he carried Ezreal for more than ten kilometers and was already out of breath when he climbed halfway up the mountain.
Facts have proved that Sivir's choice was correct.
Although Ezreal's energy has been exhausted, his energy regenerates very quickly because he possesses Morello's mysterious book. The arcane jump he occasionally uses helps Sivir distance himself from Yorick, saving Sivir a lot of time.
Less physical strength.
In a panic, Sivir and Ezreal only focused on keeping a distance from Yorick, but they did not realize that the snow peak they climbed was an isolated cliff. When Sivir and Ezreal climbed to the top of the snow peak, they saw
Looking at the isolated cliffs around them and the dark abyss beneath their feet, Ezreal and Sivir both felt a sense of despair in their hearts.
At this moment, the two of them were on a cliff. About a hundred meters directly in front of them was a steep peak, and at their feet was an abyss shrouded in thick fog. They were walking on a dead end!
"Haha! Look where you are running away!"
Yorick and Yasuo caught up from behind, and when they saw Sivir and the two stopping in front of the cliff, he couldn't help laughing. These two cooked ducks were finally about to eat!
"what to do?"
Seeing Yorick approaching step by step, Sivir looked at Ezreal behind him.
Ezreal glanced at Yorick and then at the bottomless cliff at his feet. He knew that falling into Yorick's hands would never end well. Either way, he would die. It would be better to just start from here.
If you jump down, you might even get a chance to survive.
"Let's jump right out of here."
"Are you crazy?" Sivir glanced at the bottomless cliff. If he fell from here, he would definitely be shattered to pieces!
"I'm not crazy. If you jump from here, you still have a chance to survive. If it falls into Yorick's hands, then it's really over!"
As soon as Ezreal said this, Sivir fell into silence.
Yorick may have heard what Ezreal said. He took a step forward: "Sivir, as long as you hand Ezreal to me, I promise to let you leave here safely. My target is only Ezreal."
"
Sivir lowered his eyes when he heard this. The conditions offered by Yorick were very tempting to him. The disturbance tonight had nothing to do with Sivir. It was just a grudge between Yorick and Ezreal. There was really no need for him to get involved.
.
"Do you think you can trust him? Have you forgotten what he said before? Did you forget that he said he would refine you into an undead spirit? If you hand me over to him, I guarantee that he will definitely do something to you! Like
A lunatic like him who is not even afraid of the judge, are you willing to believe his empty promises?"
Ezreal's words immediately reminded Sivir, yes. The person in front of him didn't even take the judge seriously, and he was obviously confident. How could you trust someone like him? I'm afraid that Izer
If Riel is handed over to him, he may not be able to escape death.
Ezreal leaned into Sivir's ear: "Jump down! With my arcane leap, I guarantee that you and I will be safe!"
Sivir bit his lip and finally made a decision.
"Okay, Ezreal, I'll bet with you once!"
After saying that, Sivir turned around and rushed towards the cliff behind him.
"No!"
Seeing that Sivir was about to jump off the cliff, Yorick roared and rushed forward like a cheetah. But he was still a step too late. When he rushed to the edge of the cliff, Sivir's long hair was flowing and Ezreal fell in with him.
into the cliff.
"Ah! Damn it!"
Looking at Sivir gradually disappearing from sight, Yorick looked up to the sky and roared. The cooked duck flew away in the end!
Yorick is not worried about Ezreal's life or death. He just wants to capture Ezreal back to the Shadow Isles. Even if it doesn't work, he can kill Ezreal, get Karthus' equipment, and return to the Howling Swamp.
But now Ezreal fell into the cliff, and his equipment was buried under the cliff. Where can he find it?
"Ancient evil ghost, obey my call!"
Yorick shouted unwillingly, and two transparent ghosts with green faces and fangs suddenly appeared in front of Yorick. Although he could not use his undead energy in the snowfield, he still had a treasure on him - the twin shadows.
.
The twin shadows were equipment given to Yorick by Alsace. Sealed in the twin shadows were two ghosts who died because of their hatred. They were driven mad by hatred and were used as weapons by Alsace. These two ghosts were extremely powerful.
They are good at tracking. They can track the target based on the remaining soul aura of the target. The reason why Yorick was able to track Ezreal for several months was due to these two ghosts.
The only pity is that these two ghosts have no fighting power and can only be used for tracking. Now Yorick has no other choice but to put his last hope on these two ghosts.
"Go! If you want to see someone alive, you want to see a corpse if you die!"
Yorick pointed at the bottomless cliff, and the two ghosts immediately turned into a gust of wind and fell into the abyss...
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Will he die?
Will I die like this?
The biting cold wind hit Sivir's face, and her usually red lips were dry and cracked by the cold wind, but she didn't feel it at all. She looked at the dark abyss below without focus, and just fell into it.
In darkness, falling into death.
"Why are the cliffs here so sharp and sharp, with no place to stay?"
Ezreal behind Sivir is anxiously looking for a foothold on the cliff. As long as he finds a suitable place, he will directly use arcane jump to teleport there. Currently, Ezreal only has enough energy to use arcane once.
It took a magic leap, but it was enough for the two of them to escape.
But the cliff was as straight as a knife, with no protruding rocks at all, and sharp ice spikes everywhere. Ezreal didn't think those ice spikes could withstand the weight of him and Sivir, and they were about to fall.
We have reached the bottom, but we haven’t found a place where we can teleport to our feet.
Ezreal couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.
Could it be that...my life is over? (To be continued...)
