Infertia raised her knife and charged towards Samira.

Samira stretched her arm to block, but when Infertia's arm came into contact with her, Samira obviously felt the difficulty. It was not that Infertia became stronger, but Samira herself became weaker.

Samira gasped for breath. She felt as if she was so tired after at least ten battles. Not to mention raising her sword, it was hard to press the trigger finger.

Samira just wanted to fill a few shots on Infertia, but a sudden change occurred.

The burning embers on Infertia's body suddenly changed color and burst into flames, igniting the blue-blue witchcraft flames that Samira had buried in the depths of her memory.

Samira's eyes widened, she was instantly swallowed up by hatred and anger, and regardless of how exhausted she was, she roared and fought with Infertia with all her might.

The azure-blue flames burned to Samira, and the two figures fought fiercely in the flames.

On the other hand, Tyrone's eyes were not much better. Every time he left a scar on Quilletta, a new sharp blade would come out of her body. Now Quilletta can't see the original one at all. The blond beauty turned into a huge bladed monster, with countless sharp blades forming a sphere, and Quletta slowly advanced towards Darius like a chariot, and Talon suddenly found that he had no means to do it. Stop this thorny enemy.

And Tyrone also began to gasp for breath. His physical consumption was not much better than that of Samira. Although he could still throw some darts, Tyrone had begun to wonder if he would be turned into by Quileta if he took the initiative to attack again. The Bladed Chariot ran over.

And Quilletta's change wasn't over yet. The sharp blade on her body began to loosen. It was Quilletta's only remaining arm, and she pulled the sharp blade out of herself.

Tailong's whole body stood up, he sensed the great danger, he didn't even think about it. place to fly.

Tyrone twisted his body in the air, and a neat backflip wanted to distance himself, but at the moment when his eyes were taken away from Quletta, Tyrone felt the pain from behind.

At least twenty sharp knives pierced into Tai Long's body.

"Ah!" Tyrone fell to the ground. He looked at Quileta in disbelief. He had just seen the trajectory of the sharp blades. It was impossible for those sharp blades to change directions in the air and stab him.

unless……

Tailong saw more sharp blades flying out of Quileta, and the unpredictable flight path was exactly what Tairon was very familiar with-blade martial arts.

"I will... be killed by the blade force" Tai Long felt more desperate than the pain on his back when he learned about this.

Quileta pulled more sharp knives out of her body, and she grabbed these sharp knives in her hands and threw them at Tyrone again.

"Okay!" Lothar's voice suddenly came, and he chanted an obscure incantation, "Rush out of the quagmire! Climb up the spider silk! Swim up the Styx!"

Samira, who was scorched by the blue flame, and Talon, who was pierced by a sharp blade, returned to Lothar in an instant. Lothar grabbed the two and disappeared into the nightmare.

Lothar grabbed the two and returned to Darius' room. The flames on Samira's body and the sharp blade on Tyrone's body disappeared completely. After all, it was something in a false dream, and naturally it could not bring the reality. However, the trauma they suffered in the dream was real, and their souls were both very weak and bleak.

Lothar saw Darius lying on the bed, his face darkened, and cold sweat had spread on his face, obviously already in a nightmare.

"A blow to the head!" Lothar chanted the Ouchen spell, and a bone stick formed by an imaginary spirit smashed into Darius' head.

Darius was woken up suddenly, he got up from the bed, gasped heavily, and looked around in shock.

There was no one in the room except himself, and there was no sign of anyone breaking into it.

Darius touched his forehead, where there was a dull pain, but he felt sweaty hands.

"I...dream about her again..." Darius saw his hands trembling slightly, "what's the matter...how come I dream of her so often lately..."

With a sigh, Darius stood up, put on his clothes and armor, grabbed his battle axe, and pushed open the door of the room.

Outside the door, the three of Lothar were guarding there, but Tyrone and Samira were both lying on the sofa, seemingly taking a nap.

"You're awake, [Hand of Noxus]." Lothar smiled at Darius, "It seems that it's still a long way from the morning practice time?"

"I want to go out for a walk."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I won't go out, I won't die." Darius seemed to be in a bad mood. He didn't want to talk to Losado, and went out alone.

Seeing Darius walking away, Lothar patted Tyrone and Samira lying on the sofa: "Okay, he's gone, can you still move?"

Samira gritted her teeth and forced herself to turn her head to face Lothar: "I have no strength in my body..."

"Who made you fight so crazy, the damage to your spiritual body is a direct mental damage." Lothar rolled his eyes, "They said that fighting in dreams is meaningless, and you can't kill them either. something in a dream."

"This is a lesson." Tailong said weakly, "We won't do it next time..."

"When can we recover..." Samira said weakly, "I can't protect anyone like this."

"Your spiritual body is seriously damaged, and it will take at least half a year to recover." Lothar estimated, "But fortunately, I am here, nourish you with my magic, and you can recover almost in a few hours. ."

"Then why don't you do it soon..." Samira urged, she didn't like the feeling of being weak.

"Don't listen to me next time," Rosa said.

"Be careful..." Samira said helplessly to Rosa, "I see, it was my fault."

"and then"

"I'll listen to you in the future for this mission, and I won't call you a genius in the future."

"That's it"

"You won my money and touched my breasts."

"not enough."

At this time, Samira didn't even have the strength to be angry: "I know, if I owe you a favor, it's alright, right?"

"Okay, I'll reluctantly forgive you." Lothar used magic to summon a black mist, spraying it on the two of them, repairing their spiritual bodies.

Samira let out a comfortable moan, and she felt her strength come back a little bit.

Tyrone's gaze towards Lothar became even deeper. The monarch who was still learning martial arts from him a few years ago seems to have grown into a powerhouse that Tyrone can't see through.

Lothar began to clean up the traces on the ground. He didn't have time to remove the magic circle drawn on the ground just now, so he moved something like a table and chair to block it. Fortunately, Darius didn't find it, otherwise he would have to After being questioned by him, "I still have a lot to gain from entering the dreamland this time. I already know how to defeat the nightmare."

"How to beat it?" Samira asked.

"I have found the location of the source of the nightmare." Losar said.

Tyrone and Samira asked at the same time, "Where?"

"In the city of Becilico." Rosa said, "The source of the nightmare is hidden deep, it should be deep in the city of Besilico."

"Great." Samira clapped her hands, "Next time we go in, we'll just kill that nightmare!"

"It's not that simple." Lothar shook his head. "Didn't you just fight Quletta and Infertia? Forgot so soon."

Samira and Tyrone were at a loss for words. They really lost the battle just now.

"After we enter Darius's dream, the nightmare will also attack us, and you both have nightmares, so the nightmare will also know your weaknesses." Rosa said, "The most intuitive is Quiletta. And the sharp blade and flames behind Infertia should be what you saw in your nightmares."

Samira and Tyrone didn't speak. They didn't want others to know about their nightmare, so they could only acquiesce.

"So the two of you have to be mentally prepared." Lothar urged, "Although everyone's nightmare is not so easy to get rid of, but if you go in the same as this time next time, you will enter in vain."

"You're preparing us to deal with our own nightmare" Talon asked.

"I don't care what method you use, find a way to restrain your nightmare within a day, or you will not be allowed to enter Darius' dream with me tomorrow night." Lothar said solemnly, "I plan to fight the nightmare tomorrow night, No one is allowed to hold back, understand?"

"What about you?" Samira asked suddenly, "what about your nightmare?"

"Nightmare doesn't know my nightmare." Lothar said, "I have never slept in this area."

"Tsk, I knew I wouldn't sleep." Samira patted her thigh regretfully, "I know, I will find a way to overcome my nightmare."

"Me too." Tyrone said.

"Very good." Lothar continued, "but the target of the nightmare is the master of the dream, which is Darius. If the nightmare completely erodes Darius, the dream will fall into the hands of the nightmare. Rhaeus will be killed by the nightmare, and we can no longer escape the dream, so the next time we enter the dream, we must defeat the source of the nightmare before Darius loses his will."

"The moment that General Darius's will was broken was the moment that Quiletta was killed by Infertia." Talon analyzed, "That is to say, are we going to defeat the source of nightmares before that?"

"Dreus is not that fragile, he is also the [Hand of Noxus] after all." Lothar said, "Dreus hadn't collapsed at the moment when Quiletta died, so the nightmare made Quileta restart. Stand up, stress that their son is dead, and let Infertia come back, repeating force, scheming, and cunning."

"What is this for?" Samira asked, frowning.

"The nightmare reminds Darius that he and Quletta's son Decius died at the hands of Noxus, the country where Darius was loyal." Lothar said, "The death of Decius , Quiletta's rebellion, and Infertia's killing of her own mother, Quiletta... all because of Noxus' iron-and-blood policy."

Lothar paused for a moment, and he saw that Tyrone and Samira's expressions were gloomy: "Then the nightmare made Infertia, Darius' biological daughter, repeat the three essentials of Noxus by his side. , reminding him of his duty as the Hand of Noxus, leaving Darius torn between the grief of the loss of a child, the loss of a love, and the loyalty of the Noxian who served him most of his life."

"Killing the heart..." Tai Long said with lowered eyebrows, "If it were me, I might not be able to bear such a tragedy."

"That's why I said that Darius's spirit is very strong." Lothar said, "Next time we enter the dream, he should be able to survive for a while after Quileta's death and not be completely eroded by the nightmare. But we also Can't fully count on Darius' spirit, he's been tormented by nightmares for days, and he's probably languishing now."

"Ahhhh...it's really troublesome." Samira scratched her head, "I thought it was a boring **** mission, but it turned out to be such a disgusting thing."

Lothar knew that the ugliness about Noxus revealed in Darius' dream had a certain impact on the hearts of the two Noxians, Tyrone and Samira.

When this kind of thing happened to Darius, the impact was even stronger. Darius was from a commoner, and he embodied Noxus' philosophy of "no matter where one is from, anyone can get ahead". Everyone in Texas is constantly fighting because this country gives them hope that they will be rewarded.

But when Darius received the status and power, but encountered such a thing, Samira and Tyrone couldn't help thinking - is it really worth fighting, working hard and even bleeding for Noxus?

Samila patted her face, she stopped thinking about this issue, it was not in line with her personality, she said to Losar: "I understand what I have to do tomorrow night, in short, before Darius sinks, put That **** nightmare is over, I'm going to prepare first, I'll see you here tomorrow night."

"Aren't you recovering?" Lothar asked when she saw Samira standing up, "Your spirit body is still..."

"Half recovered, it's almost enough." Samira shook her arm, she took up the big sword, and strode out the door.

"This woman is really fastidious." Lothar turned to look at Tyrone and found that he also stood up.

"I'm going to prepare." Tai Long said briefly, "I won't hold back tomorrow night."

Before Tai Long left, he turned around and asked Lothar, "Have you really never slept near here?"

"You doubt me" Lothar asked with a smile.

"No...just curious."

"Curious what?"

"Your nightmare...what is it?"

Lothar looked at Talon silently.

"Sorry, I'm talking too much." Tyrone lowered the brim of his hood and disappeared into the night.

After dealing with the magic circle on the ground, Lothar also walked out of the room: "Go back tonight and see Syndra and the others, last time Syndra suddenly called me on the phone, I don't know what happened, I bought her some gifts on the way. ."

Lothar walked towards the Zaafan family's mansion, thinking of Talon's problem on the way.

What is Lothar's Nightmare?

If before the return of [Luo 30], Lothar's nightmare might have been the one-eyed monster he saw under the Howling Abyss, or the voluptuous female demon he encountered in Demacia, or the one who left his beloved wife Ashe for so long. Guilt.

And now, Lothar's greatest nightmare is only one.

And his nightmare, even the demon of nightmare, Mo Teng can't copy.

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"Give me the best black powder! And bullets!"

- Samira

"Give me kerosene, rotten sores, tongs, molten iron..."

- Tyrone

"Show me that bra, yes, it's the clear plaid one, um... Syndra doesn't seem to be able to fit such a small..."

—Lothar

Chapter 541 Elise's Nightmare (two in one

When Lothar returned to the Za'afan mansion, Elise was the first to greet him.

"Darling, you're back." Elise wanted to hug Lothar but was pushed away by Lothar, "Did you still buy a present for me?"

"No, all of them belong to Syndra and Nami, none of them belong to you." Rosa said as she walked.

Elise was not angry or disappointed, she followed Lothar and rubbed her soft body on him intentionally or unintentionally: "It doesn't matter, I only need that big and thick thing of your dear, you are enough, you People are so hungry and thirsty these few days, they can't even see cucumbers, eggplants, etc., I want to stuff them into my body as soon as I see them."

"Then you'd better use cucumber and eggplant." Rosa said coldly, "I want to accompany Syndra and Nami tonight, don't bother me."

"Can people join in?" Syndra begged bitterly. She grabbed Lothar's hand and shoved it into her inner thigh. "You can feel it, it's so wet..."

Lothar directly pulled out his hand and wiped the viscous liquid on Elise's bodice clean: "As I said, when you gather the two families together and kiss my toes in front of them, I will let you continue to be my woman regardless of the past, but until then, don't think about anything."

"People can lick your toes right now." Elise grabbed Lothar's hand, put his fingers in her mouth, and sucked softly, "I can lick wherever you want. "

Lothar pulled out his hand. No matter how attractive Elise was, Lothar was no longer the young man who would be seduced by her simple beauty.

"I will warn you one last time, Elise." Lothar pinched Elise's cheek and said coldly, "After you kissed my toes in front of the two great families, you are my woman, but before that, I have no friendship with you."

After Lothar finished speaking, she turned Elise's head and walked away without looking back.

Elise watched Lothar leave, her sadness gradually turned into a sneer.

"It's the first time in my life that I've been begging for other people's tails." Elise couldn't help but sigh, if other people saw her current state, they would definitely feel how despicable they were, "But I still have to endure...for the sake of My eternal beauty..."

Elise licked her lips, and when she thought of the "poisonous seed" she had buried in Syndra, she became hot with excitement.