Legend of Valoran

In a dim cell, the dormant Laurent family Fiona was awakened by a bucket of ice water.

Taking a few rough breaths in embarrassment, she was suffering from the double humiliation and torment of Calista to her mentally and physically.

She knew that this was her nightmare, so she didn't have too much struggle and fear.

Having personally experienced the departure of Ye Feng, the subjugation of Demacia, the annihilation of the Laurent family, and the death of her father on the guillotine, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

In her daily sleep, she always suffers countless mental torture and pain, but no one tells it.

Looking hollowly at Calista, who was doing the same movement, she wondered what she had experienced with Ye Feng today. Did he get closer to her today? Did she and the other one of her duel win or lose? Did she kill the other one, or did the other one kill her? Who is the true first genius of the Laurent family?

After waiting for a series of questions flashed in her mind, she couldn't remember one thing without it.

Suddenly, I missed Ye Feng's time to take care of her. The picture in front of Fiona of the Laurent family changed and returned to the villa in Picheng.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, her eyes were erratic, thinking of all the past. In the future, maybe she can only feel Ye Feng's meticulous care of her in her dreams, right?

"Fiona...Fiona...Fiona, what are you thinking about?"

A shout interrupted her recall, and she recovered in amazement, only to find that she was sitting in Ye Feng's arms and was practicing drawing a portrait of Timo again.

"Sure enough, are silly people easy to lose their minds? Well, when will you turn back to the confident and arrogant Fiona?"

Ye Feng's helpless sigh was in her ears, but it made her feel warmer.

Thinking that she could already paint various characters proficiently, she opened her heart happily and pretended to be stupid: "Big brother, Fiona already knows how to paint Timo!"

While speaking, she clung to Ye Feng's arms tightly, carefully drawing on the drawing paper casually.

Soon, a lifelike Timo jumped on the drawing paper, but this Timo somehow conjured the devil's horns and tail in her pen.

"demon……"

Muttering involuntarily, Fiona of the Laurent family suddenly shrank her pupils.

Today, she seemed to be tracking another Ye Feng who sneaked out of the city, and then she was pierced in the heart by the enchanted Ye Feng.

Thinking of this, she bit her red lips, turned around and raised her head to look at Ye Feng, who praised her progress in painting, with a complex expression.

Now she is mostly on the verge of death, so she dreams of the person she misses most.

At this moment, Ye Feng mostly embarked on the road to Shadow Island, but she couldn't do anything, she could only dream of getting his tenderness and care before death.

Is she really unable to do anything? If she is willing to give up the division of the sword heart and choose to merge with another one, she will definitely increase her strength and pull the dead Ye Feng back from the edge of corruption.

But she didn't want to merge with the other one she hated the most, and even wanted to kill the other one. She believed that the other one had the same attitude as her.

But now fusion has become the only hope to save Ye Feng, for Ye Feng, she has to choose fusion again.

She stared at Ye Feng's face in the dream carefully, stroked gently, and said emotionally: "Ye Feng..."

"Ok?"

"I will definitely bring you back!"

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The sky in front of her was gradually graying, and her childhood sweetheart Fiona's body shivered.

Ye Feng's back figure drifted away in her eyes, just as she was seriously injured when she found Ye Feng's traces in Demacia with joy, but found that he was walking with another she who swore to be the enemy of her life. Together, getting further and further away from her.

During the long journey, Ye Feng, who was supposed to be accompanied by her, was occupied by another she, but she could only hide in unknown dark places and corners, fearing and fearing for him when he encountered dangers; The girl is nervous and jealous; she guards him silently again and again, but never gets his condolences and care...

Even, she had to bear his misunderstanding, watching him hostile to her for another, her heart was cut, but he would never feel it.

Destiny seemed to be joking with her deliberately, pulling her away from him again and again. Obviously she is his childhood sweetheart, she should always be with him, but she has to face his various unexplained distances.

Now, Destiny wanted to use the means of becoming a devil to forcibly **** him away from her.

Unknown anger burned in her heart, and her face was full of unwillingness. She wanted to fight, but the oil lamp was exhausted.

As Ye Feng's childhood sweetheart, all she wanted was to be able to accompany him through the wind and rain, which was enough. Why did God take away such a small request from her?

She hates it!

Hate the injustice of fate...Hate Ye Feng's unwillingness...I hate myself being surpassed by Ye Feng, unable to protect him...

Surrounded by the breath of death, she seemed to have fallen into a cold ice cave, experiencing endless silence and darkness.

No... She can't just die like this... Nor can Ye Feng be kidnapped to Shadow Island by Elise!

At this time, a cold touch came from her right hand, which caused her to turn her head to look at Fiona, the Laurent family lying beside her.

The awakened Laurent family Fiona stared at her coldly, her tone was decisive: "Although very reluctant, there is only one way we can save Ye Feng!"

The childhood sweetheart Fiona's eyes gradually enlarged, and she subconsciously opened her mouth and let out a faint exclamation. She naturally knew what the Laurent family Fiona said was the method, but she didn't expect another one to say it in person.

The childhood sweetheart Fiona's pretty face was cold: "Even if you merge, I won't admit you!"

"Don't worry, I won't admit you, just to teach Ye Feng that stinky boy!" Laurent family Fiona snorted coldly. Even if she is about to die, she still can't change her temper. She obviously wants to save Ye. Wind, but insisted that it was a lesson.

The childhood sweetheart Fiona smiled relieved, but she soon said with a solemn expression: "This fusion, maybe your consciousness will be wiped out and a new consciousness will be formed."

"It's pretty good, isn't it? Combining the memories of the two of us, maybe he will be moved."

Despite what she said, Fiona from the Laurent family still smiled miserably. If it were not forced, she would not want to lose her consciousness and merge with her most annoying person into a new person.

Even if that person finally gets Ye Feng's heart, it is not her own...

The childhood sweetheart Fiona also knows another of her thoughts. She blinked her eyes, picked up the complex emotions, and calmly said: "In that case, let's start!"

Laurent family Fiona nodded knowingly, and she was also ready.

The dying bodies of the two gradually became illusory and transparent with their fusion will, and the Liuyun Sword and the Moyu Sword also turned into black and white chains at this moment, piercing the clavicles of the two of them.

As the breath of the whole body became more and more disordered, it was also accompanied by an increasingly powerful sword aura. The frantic sword energy stirred the space nearby, causing slight tremors.

Black and white criss-cross, the ink feather sword intent and the flowing cloud sword intent flow and blend in a newly fused body. The fusion of the two sword intents makes this newly born body explode far beyond any Fiona ever. potential.

The black and white soft leather armor came into being, and a brand new Fiona emerged from the black and white sword mist.

There was a little blood in the dark eyes, and Fiona lowered her head, staring at her hands indifferently.

With a movement of her mind, the new sword intent mixed with black and white is not only as ethereal as a white mist, but also condensed into substance like black air, lingering around her, and the full energy makes her feel more powerful.

The consciousness of the two Fiona gradually merged, but they were faintly incompatible, temporarily separated by the black and white dividing line.

Before Elise dissipated, the ridiculous words echoed in her mind, and Fiona, who had gathered the persistence and resentment of the two, instantly surged with endless anger and unwillingness.

Ye Feng's back figure had already disappeared beyond the coastline, but Fiona had never wanted to bring him back to her side.

Stretching her right hand forward, a black and white magic sword fused with flowing clouds and black feathers appeared in her hand out of thin air. The sharp eyes bloomed with terrifying sword lights, and Fiona's figure rushed out in the next moment, turning into a black and white light and shadow that shuttled across the sea level, chasing up at a speed much faster than Ye Feng left.

No one can take him away from me!

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