League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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"Magos' Blade, Swift Cloak, Silence Boots... they're all useless enchanted rubbish. In the end, I still haven't found the location of the Tomb of Nezuk and the Blade of the Underworld, where the Brass Gauntlets of Horoc are hidden. It’s not realistic to rely on the map in the game to find the specific tomb location, maybe I should go further east and go to Ixtar, maybe elemental magic and the axioms of the early Yuan Dynasty can give me new power.”

The magic item that made countless people coveted was randomly thrown on the table by the man.

On the wide armchair, Uncle Hu Jiaojun with a big back leaned back, the cloak behind him slumped on the ground, and the long black desert leather boots were crossed and casually placed on the edge of the table. The man held a deadly poison in his mouth. Chew sticks, open-neck khaki custom fur coat with three patches, I don't know how long it has been worn.

Perhaps due to some side effects of the Void Pearl, Lester's appearance has undergone some small changes, such as the accelerated growth of the beard, and the amazing volume of hair, coupled with the unique makeup technology, in order to To avoid attracting troublesome women, Lester chose to make himself sloppy and old-fashioned. Of course, this would also attract other women, but it was always a lot less troublesome than before.

After more than ten years of tomb robbery and murder in the Sun Disc, Lester is already tired of this unchanging life, especially after Xiao Shui Hua also left this world, the man has lost the ability to continue living in the Sun Disc. reason.

Stroking the ice jade on his chest, Lester slowly closed his eyes. As for how to deal with these enchanted items, Lester has his own way.

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"Grandma, where can you go along the west side of the Keha Li River?"

In a small village built on a mountain in the southeastern part of the Shurima continent, the parents went hunting in the mountains, and the lively boy pulled his grandmother to listen to the story.

"But to the west of the Hari River is the ancient capital of Shurima, where there is the most magnificent sun disc, and all the ascended warriors were born in the ceremony of the sun disc."

The little boy observed his grandmother's expression. When talking about the ascendant, there seemed to be something mixed in his longing and nostalgia. The little boy was still young, and some didn't quite understand this complicated feeling.

"Then where is the eastern source of the Hari River? Why do my parents always tell me not to let me play in the mountains?"

The old man stroked his good grandson's head and smiled.

"There are many terrifying monsters in the mountains to the east. These monsters specialize in eating children like you, so you have to be obedient, or you will be eaten by monsters."

"Oh."

The little boy scratched his head and looked at the galloping river.

"Grandma, if I grow up, can I take a boat along the river all the way west?"

"If you grow up, of course you can go all the way west..."

As the sun goes down, the village lights up, and the smoke and birds rise.

Above the western horizon, a middle-aged man with a big sword approached the entrance of the village, which soon caught the attention of the village guards, and a dozen village guards surrounded him.

"who are you?"

The response to the guardian was a horizontal slash, the body was divided in two, and the internal organs were scattered all over the ground. Such a cruel scene made the other warriors stunned. Before, the most beasts and some scavengers were driven away. Isn't that the case only in the struggles of those great warlords?

"I can't die unless all life ends!"

The ancient Shurima language was almost spoken in a terrifying voice, and the heavy sword spun lightly like a windmill in the middle-aged man's hands, killing others.

Whether it was the leather armor or the spear in his hand, in front of the double-pointed flame-shaped great sword, it was easily cut open like a piece of paper and turned into shreds.

Looking back from the highly recognizable Xie Yi Great Sword, someone shouted with a pale face.

"It's the darkborn demons who slaughtered the South! Run away!

! Let everyone escape!

! Ahh!

"

The elder's screams came from behind, the strongest middle-aged man in the village was stabbed from the middle by a big sword, and his skeleton and flesh were smashed by the sword energy and scattered on the ground.

Beard threw down his spear and left the battlefield where his limbs were littered without looking back. He wanted to return to the village and tell everyone the news of the murderer's arrival.

"Humble maggots...you have no way to escape, listen, extinct, be silent!"

After changing to a brand new body, the great sword that sealed the darklings chased the direction the villagers were fleeing.

With his child in his arms, Peggs no longer cared about whether the other side of the Miasma Mountain was dangerous, and broke into the rainforest with other surviving villagers.

"Mom! Grandma! Woohoo..."

The boy's cry gradually disappeared in the rainforest, bathed in blood, and the darkspawn who gained a new body finally got a brief satisfaction from the killing.

No longer chasing and killing weak mortals like ants, the sword demon turned around and returned to the center of the village again, preparing to use all the limbs and flesh and blood, so as to prolong the time for his body to decay and give him enough time to prepare. The next killing cycle, instead of returning to the sword, waits in darkness for another human to pick him up.

He wants to find the most perfect body and kill the Twilight Star Spirit 10,000 times with the sword in his hand.

The pain that Twilight Star Spirit Mai Yinsha caused him, he would have to repay a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, and he would only be willing to relieve his hatred when Twilight Star Spirit and her human lackeys were chopped into flesh.

The premise of doing this is that he finds a strong enough body as a carrier, rather than these weak mortal bodies, which will rot away after use.

With hatred for all things in the world and a desire to destroy everything, the sword demon inserted his great sword into the blood-soaked ground and began to absorb the fading vitality of this land.

Maybe it was a long time, or maybe only a few seconds.

In the dead silence, the sound of heavy footsteps stepping on blood slowly came from outside the village, full of strength and rhythm.

Unlike other mortals, the Sword Demon felt confident, powerful and fearless from the sound of his footsteps... These are the beautiful qualities he had in the past, until after he fought against the void for mankind, he was betrayed by mankind and the gods again. It was sealed for thousands of years in the dark sword, and it has become the current appearance of neither human nor ghost.

The footsteps stopped not far behind, and the sword demon turned around and met the man with the spear.

Dare to show his weapon to himself in such a place where corpses are scattered, he is enough to be called a warrior. Out of respect for the enemy, he is willing to give the enemy in front of him a decent death.

Who knows, the comer suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"Aatrox, the pride of the Ascended Legion of the Shurima Empire, the handsome and powerful Ascended God, who once led the Ascended Legion to fight against the void creatures, I didn't expect that you, sealed by the Twilight Star Spirit, would appear in here."

Lester stared at the Darkborn Sword Demon not far away, and threw away other useless luggage, leaving only the mechanical bow and the cold iron spear gripped by the magic steel gauntlet.

With the magic steel equipment made by the emerald collar, Lester is not afraid of the enemy in front of him.

"Human...you know me?"

There was a bit of astonishment in the hoarse voice, as well as indescribable satisfaction and contentment.

Aatrox did not expect that there are still people in the world today who know about his glorious past.

"Yes, I know you, I even know that it's not what you want to be like this, the void can corrupt everything, body, strength, energy, space... of course, including your ascendants.

Shurima Continent has not been occupied by the power of the Void, all because the Ascended Legion has paid a huge price. In my opinion, as saviors, you should not be reduced to such an end, and it is better to die than this. The appearance of depravity and filth is strong, and I can only say that Protoss, it really deserves to be damned. "

Instead of complimenting the Darkborn Sword Demon in front of him, Lester just expressed his true opinion.

In the two contacts with the void, Lester has understood what the so-called 'adaptation' means in the mouth of the void. The power of the sun disc comes from the star-casting dragon king Auririan Thor, and the power of the dragon king creates the ascension. The Void threatens the entire universe. No matter how powerful the ascendant is, it will not be stronger than the universe itself. The power of the ascendant who has been 'adapted' by the void transforms his attributes into the power of dark descendants, and it is understandable to affect the will of the user.

The Ascended Legion was supposed to be the hero of salvation, but now it has become a 'darkborn' who is mostly derogatory. Give your head to Zuo Yin as a ball kick.

Killing is no more than a no-brainer, and it is too cruel to deal with fallen ascenders by sealing them into weapons.

No matter what it is, after being corrupted by the void, killing is the best result. The previous Twilight Star Spirit, Mai Yinsha, insisted on sealing the soul of the darkborn in the weapon of the ascendant, trampling on the pride of the ascendant, and torturing the ascendant. According to the nature of Twilight Star Spirit, this is probably just for 'fun' and 'interesting', just like Mai Yinsha's choice of Zuo Yin.

The evil things done by such childlike innocence are the most terrifying.

Having experienced the pain of being imprisoned many times, Lester deeply understands the thousand-year loneliness of Aatrox being sealed in a weapon.

"Human, what's your name?"

"Lest."

"I didn't expect that I would be recognized one day... Lester, if you and I met before the empire fell, we would definitely be the best friends, and we would be on the Ascendant of the Sun Disc. Enjoy the best wine and beauties in the hall, but unfortunately, it's too late, it's too late, for revenge, I have lost everything."

Regrettably raised the big sword, the sword demon's sanity began to decline, and the surging fighting spirit made the sword demon extremely eager to kill the man in front of him and seize the man's body.

He has seen the extraordinary of men.

"I feel a powerful strength from your body, Lester, you are also a powerful warrior, you should be able to understand that after the weapon is picked up by the master, it is difficult to put it down. I appreciate what you said. You...but I can't let you go."

"I think you must have misunderstood something. My words are not to let you let me go, but to let you understand that there are still people in this world who remember your achievements. As for you now."

Lester stepped forward and walked slowly towards Aatrox.

"Aatrox, giving you eternal sleep, so that you will no longer be tortured, is my greatest tribute to the heroes of the past."

"Hahaha!

Well said, the warrior should speak with the weapon in his hand. "

"call."

The bleak night wind was filled with the smell of blood. Under the black sky, the village lit by torches was reflected on the stumps and corpses on the ground. The twisted light made the expressions of the two of them indistinct.

At the moment when the wind stopped, the two were close to each other.

The gun is picked up, and the sword is stunned.

The sound of the symphony of gold and iron made the flames burning in the village sway, and the big sword and the cold iron spear were bounced off at the same time. From the tentative attack, the two understood the general strength of the enemy, and the fighting spirit became stronger.

With the strength of the cold iron spear swinging away, Lester turned around and danced a spear flower, the spear head protruded into Aatrox's chest as vicious as a black dragon out of the sea. The position of the lower tie.

"Ding!"

Not going to guess where the spear head would pierce into his body, Aatrox spun the hilt, the sword in his hand slammed down like a mountain, and he used his sword crest to block a cold star domineeringly, the heavy and strong metal gun barrel. It was actually pressed to the ground by a sword.

While moving his body, he removed the anti-shock force from the gun's barrel. Lester drew the gun and turned around. He took two steps back to regain his strength. Looking down, the cracked tiger's mouth in his right hand was already stained with blood. What came back was a layer of illusory sword energy.

The unforgiving Aatrox climbed up close to him, swung the great sword from behind him to the front, the blade turned into an afterimage, and slanted towards Lester's right shoulder in the sound of the cracking air, trying to separate Lester. corpse.

Lester's eyes narrowed. Although Aatrox's sword was heavy, his strength was only five points. This move implied the possibility of changing his move. The time will be changed to a horizontal slash, allowing yourself to be divided into two.

There is no way to avoid it, and it is impossible to make a hard connection.

Although the cold iron spear made of special materials by the Freljord believers in Ornn is hard, it is still a little worse than the Ascended Great Sword enchanted by Aatrox through the power of the star dragon. Te has already seen from the scarred cold iron spear that forcibly blocking with the gun barrel will only make himself and the gun barrel an end.

It is indeed the most powerful warrior in the former Ascended Legion.

Admiring Aatrox's absolute force, Lester flipped the barrel of his gun and placed it diagonally on his back. While leaning over his body, he straightened his back and pointed his toes on the ground, dangerously and dangerously using the barrel as a great sword. The drop point of the blade.

The great sword slashed down like a mountain, tearing apart the air.

"Peng!"

The moment the blade touched the barrel of the gun, it turned into a force of 100%. If UU Reading www.uukanshu.com took a strong attack, it would be enough to shatter his internal organs, but what surprised Aatrox was that the name in front of him came. Sturt's human being was not cut in half by himself, but twisted his body in a way that he couldn't understand, and flew out like a sphere that was knocked into the air, suddenly pulling a distance of dozens of meters.

After two laps, Lester got up from the ground and threw the gun on the ground, looking like he wasn't injured at all, which made Aatrox start to lose his temper.

"Lest, how did you do it?"

What responded to the Sword Demon were two armor-piercing arrows made of dark red metal. Dan Dan's body and blood shield could not resist the magic steel arrows, and the arrows bit deeply into Aatrox's heart and lower abdomen.

Seeing that Lester, who continued to bend bows and arrows, had no intention of talking, Aatrox's pride would not allow him to ask the same question a second time. He pulled out two sharp arrows from his body and threw them on the ground. Insert the great sword in front of you, and let the great sword become a shield against arrows.

The magic steel armor-piercing arrows that flew to the face and neck were bounced back by the big sword without success, but Lester naturally wouldn't stand in the same place stupidly. Between the movement, the fifth and sixth arrows Shi attacked the Sword Demon from other directions, and the continuous arrows came one after another. Such superb archery skills reminded Aatrox of one of his comrades.

Pulling out the great sword, Aatrox swung the blade to block the missed arrows, but several arrows still missed the body, causing huge damage to the body.

Not intending to let Lester take advantage of the distance, Aatrox charged directly to Lester.

He wants to completely end the enemy in front of him.