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Three hundred and fortieth chapters put away the claws

"Maybe you'll leave after staying for a while. Change your place, change your mood, and take this time to think about where to go to the next place."

Kahn answered Sarah's question casually.

He was looking at Kasha's face. She seemed a little tired after not sleeping all night. There were some secretions in the corners of her eyes. He reached out to scrape it off. Kasha was stunned, and then wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"Of course, it's the most important thing to go back and have a sleep first." He said with a smile.

Sarah knew that she could not keep the two of them, so she turned to ask the last one: "What about you, the weird guy holding the lamppost."

Jax didn't expect that he would be asked, but he was open-minded and told him where to go directly.

"I plan to go to Ionia. I heard that there are many laity there who can fight against thousands of troops by one person. I want to verify it." As he said that, Jax danced two circles of lampposts, and the fire of fighting spirit will never be extinguished.

"Ionia..." Kahn showed an interesting expression, and Sarah saw it.

The war between Noxus and Ionia made this isolated place appear in the world's vision, and before that, people from the outside world knew very little about this magical and huge archipelago.

But what can be confirmed now is that Ionia has many long-lasting inheritances and has nurtured many powerful inheritors.

"This warrior..." Sarah said: "So will you come back next time in Soul Erosion Night?"

"Not coming, but that's it."

"There are not many ships to Ionia." Sarah rolled her eyes: "It may take a trip in a few days or months. It must be taken by Ionia to enter the port of Weili. If you forcefully land from another place, you will not be recognized by that land. You will be tripped by the roots of trees when you walk, and you will feel uncomfortable. Moreover, the travel fee is not cheap. Do you have money?"

This question stumped Jax. His way of coming to Bilgewater was exactly the same as that of Kahn and the others. He was defeating a group of pirates who came over in their boat.

"There will always be a solution," he said.

"The best way is to wait here honestly first. I will give you a notice of the ships heading to Ionia in the near future and let them take you there."

"Thank you." Jax was not polite either.

For a person with an endless lifespan, the maximum number of months is just a flash of time, and he can afford to wait.

Next, the group returned to the dock.

Lucian and Senna were anxious to return to Demacia, so they began to find a way to Piltwolf's ship; the throne was alternating and post-disaster reconstruction, Sarah had many things to deal with and had no time to sleep; while Jax said she wanted to go to the vegetable market to pick up eggs, but the largest vegetable market, the pickpocket pier, had almost been trampled by the Iron Group, and the vendors had no stalls.

It was already afternoon after Kahn and Kasha got up after sleeping. The two stood on the deck of the Siren and watched people repair ships and rebuild their homes.

Bilgewater never stops? Even if the Soul Erosion Night just passed? Maybe this is why Oloy insisted on protecting the city.

"Are you awake? How about moving your muscles and bones?" A thick voice interrupted the leisure of the two.

Kahn turned around and saw the energetic Jax arrive as scheduled with a lamppost.

"Don't you need to take a break? I don't seem to have slept until now?"

"The battles in our era often lasted for several days? I haven't had a sleep all night? It's nothing."

"Then I'll go change my clothes, Kasha is waiting for me on the deck."

Kahn wants Jax's eternal flame? He can only follow his wishes first.

Because the clothes on his body are mimicked by skin nails, he has to change into a physical outfit before coming over? Otherwise, during close combat, the restraining effect of the Eternal Flame on the skin nails is definitely greater than the strengthening effect of the skin nails on itself.

Soon Kahn changed into a sweatshirt and returned to the deck, holding a Demacia sword in a targeted manner, casting it with flash steel, which can effectively resist magic.

"Don't your mask block your sight?"

Jax finished eating the boiled egg? Looking at Kahn who asked the question.

His body proportions are very good?    It will not be too thick or thin, it will look strong, and its strength and agility are at the same balance.

Such people feel the best when fighting.

"You just need to go there," Jax said.

Kahn attacked with his sword, but Jax shook his head? The former moves are mediocre and even unruly.

He squatted sideways to avoid the slash? He squatted down and avoided the sweep. Kahn put his knife in his hand and stabbed forward. He was blocked by the lamp post. Jax then turned around and cut into his space, elbowing him on the back shoulder.

A painful hum? Kahn knelt on one knee? Jax gave him some time to calm the pain.

"You won't use the sword at all," Jax said slightly disappointed.

"It's... this is my first time using a sword."

"Then what weapon did you use before?"

Kahn didn't answer? He stood up and attacked with his sword again. What impressed Jax was that he controlled his anger.

Of course, there is a reason for this.

Kahn took the initiative to put away his skin nails and did not use spells. He was still facing one of the strongest humans, so he was naturally ready to be beaten.

He made plans from the beginning, hoping that he would lose more brilliantly and leave a deep impression on the other party.

The sword slashed at Jax with lightning speed, stabbing Jax's Adam's apple like lightning, but at the last moment he blocked it with a lamppost.

Kahn turned around and approached again, and a series of crisscrossing chops, the sword lights swung out. Jax kept turning around the lamp posts, holding Kahnde's blade, and lifting it into the sky.

"Where are you looking at!"

Kahn's eyes followed the sword and moved to the sky, then his lower abdomen was hit hard, and he was poked by the lamppost, and fell to the ground and curled up in pain.

The sword was taken into his hand by Jax.

"This little knife is not bad, it's lighter than it looks."

He said, dancing his sword in a daze, as if he was a master.

Kasha rushed over and helped Kahn up, saw the cold sweat falling on his forehead, and looked at Jax angrily.

"Do you want to try it too? I can give you one hand."

Kasha was even more angry after hearing this, but Kahn grabbed her hand in time.

"No, I'm fine..."

Kahn stood up panting, Jax glanced at him and said, "I feel like I'm fighting a beast."

"Take off the feeling." Kahn smiled twistedly, not ashamed of it.

Looking back, he was indeed hunting and fighting like a wild beast, but this time he was forced to put away his claws.
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