LOL: Kaisa's correct evolution manual

Irelia frowned as she observed Zhang Xu, as if she could see something from his expression. But soon, Irelia gave up dejectedly. That face... didn't show any emotion at all!

damn it...

Could it be that what happened yesterday was really the work of this guy?

Simply...inhuman!

Although she kept complaining about Zhang Xu in her heart, Irelia did not show it at all, and her face was still calm and indifferent:

"Oh? Really? So it was you who caused the scene yesterday... But we don't need your help. That guy can't cause any trouble, so there's no need for you to help."

Zhang Xu had an inexplicable look on his face, his eyes changed several times, and finally his gaze moved slightly down and landed on Irelia's lips.

Even if Thanos snaps his fingers, Irelia will be gone, but this mouth will never be gone.

Zhang Xu shook his head slowly, his voice suddenly turned cold: "Are you sure you can handle it? I'm afraid you haven't even figured out what this guy is yet? Oh, maybe Karma knows, but it seems that she hasn't told you yet."

"That's right. I'm afraid that you will also be frightened, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"The ancient terror, Fiddlesticks. One of the ten primordial demons, he represents the emotion of fear. He cannot be killed and is difficult to seal. His strength is at least similar to that of Karma. Now, tell me, how are you going to deal with this guy?"

Zhang Xu slowly walked towards Irelia. The sound of his footsteps and his words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Irelia's heart hard:

"You think you can deal with this guy, but don't forget that it is you, the people of Ionia, whose lives are threatened. If you can't deal with this guy, the entire Presidium will become a dead city, and no one here will be able to walk out alive."

"I could have just sat back and watched it happen, but I didn't."

"You think I'm discussing this with you? No... I'm informing you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xu walked in front of Irelia and looked down at this delicate face. However, her expression had changed drastically. The confidence on her face had long been worn away by Zhang Xu's words, and was replaced by a trace of confusion and panic, and of course a little stubbornness.

The change in emotions and the oppressive feeling of Zhang Xu walking in front of her made Irelia couldn't help but take two steps back. She even staggered and could only rely on Akali to maintain her body shape.

If what Zhang Xu said is true, and Fiddlesticks is really impossible to kill and difficult to seal...

So how should they deal with this terrifying guy?

"What...what are you going to do?"

Irelia's voice became much smaller and her tone became much softer: "Since He cannot be killed..."

"You are the only ones who cannot be killed. Don't take me with you."

Zhang Xu casually glanced at the softened Irelia, and felt relieved immediately.

Sure enough, when dealing with someone with Irelia's temperament, one cannot be too gentle. One must be completely superior to her and intimidate her so that she will behave herself.

"Do you...really have a solution?"

Listening to the voice next to him, Zhang Xu glanced casually, his heart full of confidence.

Fiddlesticks is indeed immortal, but this immortality is only on the spiritual level - as long as there is fear, he will never truly die, and he will be resurrected by relying on the emotion of fear.

But even if he was resurrected...that was something for the future. It was impossible that he had just killed Fiddlesticks and this guy would be resurrected right after that, right?

It doesn't make sense. It totally doesn't make sense.

As long as his power is superior to that of Fedstickik and enough to completely destroy Fedstickik on the physical level in an instant, the crisis of Presidium will naturally be resolved.

As for whether Fiddlesticks will cause damage to other places after his rebirth...that is not something Zhang Xu needs to consider now.

Perhaps, I can go to Mount Targon again and ask the Targon tribe in the heavenly realm if they have any good way to seal it?

Well, we can discuss this matter later.

......

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A tall, lithe figure, shirtless, unfazed by the cold night. From the waist down, a loose, torn tunic flaps in the wind. An elaborate cord is tied around his waist, above which hangs a horrible plaster face. Both of his arms are bandaged, and in each hand he holds a sword - one of steel gleaming in the moonlight, the other a sinister red.

Those cold blue eyes were hidden behind a cruel mask, and the mask, like the sword in his hand, exuded a strange red. The mask was firmly attached to the man's face, almost hiding his frown.

The demon-sealing sword spirit, Yongen.

Ever since he put on the mask, he began to hunt these insidious monsters. He didn't know if or when the Azakana on his face would awaken again and devour him, but it didn't matter anymore.

Each demon's true name takes him one step further.

He must keep hunting them, becoming stronger, and one day he will learn the true name of that haunting laughter.

but...

This time, he was no longer facing Azakana, the weakest among the demons, but an unprecedented existence.

The surroundings were lingering with the cries of crows, which sounded somewhat mournful and ominous. Against this dark background, a figure began to slowly emerge from the void in front of Yongen's eyes - a thin, poorly dressed being, wielding a shabby, coldly shining sickle in his hand, which was particularly eye-catching.

And his target was the little boy who had fainted from fright beside him!

Yongen knew this guy's real name, but even if he knew his real name, it would be of no use.

Fiddlesticks.

The embodiment of fear.

But Yongen did not retreat. Instead, he crossed the swords in his hands in front of his chest.

Immediately afterwards, in this dark and gloomy environment, Yongen actually took the initiative to attack Fiddlesticks!

That figure shot out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Fiddlesticks.

The surrounding scene seemed to become distorted in an instant, and Fiddlesticks was still there, without moving. But the crows around him became louder, perhaps hundreds of crows... or maybe thousands of crows?

In short, it was a very loud and strange cry that could easily make people panic.

But there was no change in Yongen's eyes, which were still full of determination. The two swords suddenly emitted two completely different rays of light.

In an instant, the light became brighter!

Double swords——Hua Zhan!