章節 1240: Terrifying Sword

This blood-red sword was a double-handed sword. It was about a meter long and three fingers wide. It only had a single edge, and the blade was jagged like sharp teeth. It looked like anyone who was struck by the sword would have their bodies ripped apart, and it would definitely be incredibly painful.

There was a picture on the sword, which depicted all sorts of broken corpses. The hilt of the sword seemed to be wrapped with human skin, and this was most likely a devil sword.

There were eight crystal coffins are the stone stage, within which lay women. They were the women Zhao Fu had encountered before: Diana, Sejuani, Sivir…

Apart from the six he had encountered, there were two who he had not met.

One of them wore tight green clothes and wore a green mouth mask. She had jet-black long hair and had a slim figure. Even though her face could not be fully seen, one could feel that she was quite a pretty person.

She was the Fist of the Shadows, Akali.