During the battle with the Maw of Despicableness, Yasuo had been concealing his darkin power intentionally or unintentionally - not that he noticed anything, but that he was worried because he couldn't figure out the nature of the black mist.

As an old Thousand Layer Pancake, he naturally hopes to conceal his strength if possible. It is best to disguise himself as a newborn calf and rush to Shadow Island like a fool with the descendants of the survivors of Fuguang Island.

That's why he brought Drizzt and Graves with him.

During the battle with the Maw of Despicableness, Yasuo suppressed his darkin power very well and looked like a pure swordsman. From beginning to end, he never used the darkin hidden in the sword box behind his back.

Magic sword.

Now, the Maw of Despicableness that was injured by Arashiri has retracted underground, and Yasuo can finally use the darkin's power a little bit.

The Despicable Throat never expected that what was attached to his wound was not the residual power of the green light sword energy, but the twisted dark descendant power!

Just when he thought he had finally escaped and hid underground, the twisted power suddenly burst out, infecting the flesh and blood around his wound, and forcefully bursting the wound on his back!

The chitinous carapace cracked and the Vile Maw exploded.

In the severe pain, Despicable Throat finally realized that his opponent was far from being as simple as he seemed, let alone a hot-headed fool. How could it be possible that this twisted power could infect the body of a god?

Is it something that Leng Tou Qing can master?

At this moment, Despicable Maw wanted to run away.

Just like darkin are strong and weak, the gods are not on the same level. The strong ones are like the three beings in the Freljord, who have mastered thunder, fire and frost, and can move mountains and seas at every turn, waving their wings and leaving.

The Great Glacier is like the coming of winter; the weak are like the Despicable Throat, which is a true "god-level existence" only with its poison, but in other aspects it is just like a big beast, and has been weakened by the long-lasting black mist for countless years.

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The terrible rune wars caused the annihilation of a large number of civilizations and blocked the spread of many legends. The "famousness" of the Despicable Maw allowed him to maintain his status as a god, but this maintenance was only barely possible.

Now, facing a being with the power of a dark descendant, the Despicable Throat is not going to continue to fight hard. If he continues to fight like this, he may fall here!

Thinking like this, the Maw of Despicableness did not break out of the ground again, but continued to dig downwards, trying to send itself back to the spider lair - a place he had been operating for many years, and was full of spider silk traps. If Yasuo must chase...

…He can still fight!

While digging, he also worked hard and used the sharp knife-like joints on his right hind leg to pierce the place where he was injured by Yasuo, and then gouged out the entire twisted carapace.

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As this twisted piece of chitin was thrown into the soil, Yasuo, who was originally smiling on the ground, turned pale.

The darkin could feel the flesh and blood infected by the darkin's power, and Yasuo noticed the actions of the Vile Maw.

Isn’t this too cowardly?

After all, you are also a spider god. Why did you just get a little injured and just dig in the ground and run away?

What's even more outrageous is that not only did the Despicable Maw walk away on his own, but the other spiders that besieged the team also turned around and ran away, following the path left by the spider silk before, and they were all gone in the blink of an eye!

Everyone looked at each other, obviously not knowing what happened.

"Forget it, stop chasing." Under this situation, Yasuo could only shake his head helplessly, "The Despicable Throat was slightly injured and ran away - although he failed to kill the big spider, but

At least in the future, He will no longer be an obstacle to us."

Lucian was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He didn't expect Yasuo to take advantage of the Despicable Throat and run away, but now that the matter was over, he quickly turned his attention elsewhere.

"Do you want to go to the forest garden where the ancient tree was just now?"

"Of course." Yasuo nodded, "But before that, I have to deal with a little mouse first!"

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Elise was panicked.

Originally, this was just an ordinary communication routine - seducing a few blind idiots in Noxus as tribute to the gods, then finding some blessed relics from the Maw of Despicableness, bringing them back to Noxus, and giving them to the Pale Lady.

——As a result, there are many branches and branches, and it has just developed to this stage.

Three days ago, when Elise brought the victims to the Shadow Isles, the Maw of Despicableness was in a violent state.

This kind of violence has not affected his cooperation with the Black Rose, but Elise is still trembling with fear - she is very aware of the horror of the Despicable Throat, and she also understands the horror of the Black Rose. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, she is an immortal legend,

But Elise herself knew very well that it was just the result of pretending to be mysterious.

Compared with the real immortals, Elise is just a second-rate dealer who slipped through the fingers of those big shots.

Although Elise originally did not want to get involved in this matter, before she could leave with the harvest, Yasuo's team arrived at the Shadow Island and appeared openly near the spider lair - so,

Under the leadership of the Despicable Maw, all the spiders came out to encircle and suppress Yasuo's team.

Elise, who was waiting for news in the spider lair, was also "recruited" and joined the battle.

The prudent Elise was not stupid enough to fight for the spider god like those descendants of the Despicable Maw. She wisely chose the edge ob, and then witnessed almost all the battles.

Including the Vile Maw burrowing into the ground and escaping, never to return.

Then, just when she was about to retreat with the spiders and leave the battlefield, an accident happened.

A gust of breeze quietly appeared next to Elise, tightly binding her to the spider silk she had woven. The spiders around her left the place smoothly, but Elise was trapped.

Stayed in place.

Feeling the substantial wind restraining her body, Elise had only one thought in her mind.

"Fortunately, I didn't choose to transform."

Feeling the footsteps of Yasuo and others approaching, Elise quickly adjusted her mentality. Her pretty face showed three parts panic, three parts fear, three parts surprise, and one part subtle hope.

After confirming that she could not save herself in battle, Elise made the wisest choice - rely on her acting skills and give it a try!

Maybe...the bicycle has turned into a motorcycle?

The next moment, when Elise was let down from the spider silk, before she could start her performance, a sharp long sword was placed on her slender neck.

"Tell me, Miss Elise." Yasuo, holding a long sword, looked impatient, "Tell me all the information you know - about the Shadow Island, about Noxus, maybe I can spare your life."
Chapter completed!