League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Hearing Lester talk about Lissandra, a look of wavering flashed across Volibear's bearish face.

"Of course, you can also choose to refuse. I will let you continue to sleep here. As for when you can wake up, it depends on your own ability."

Volibear bared his teeth, wishing to tear the humans in front of him into pieces, but the deadly threat posed by humans prevented him from doing so.

Even though humans just sneaked into his vitals in a despicable manner, the force that hit him actually hurt him, hurting the part of him that belonged to [God].

Just for this reason, this human being has the possibility of killing him.

Volibear looked at Ornn and Anivia with a complicated look at Ornn and Anivia who were bullying him even though he was being bullied, and said in a low voice.

"Human, I will not recognize your power unless you follow the ancient path and defeat me with your own hands instead of relying on the power of Ornn and Anivia."

Lester narrowed his eyes, and a chilling air that was completely different from before came from the man's body.

"In that case, I will give you the true ancient way."

After the words fell, Volibear's body was kicked into the sky by Lester. Lester appeared above Volibear first, grabbed Volibear's lower back and smashed it to the ground, turning into A meteor that crashes into the mountains and valleys.

This fall was a landslide and a crack in the ground. The Wanrenxiong Mountain that had just been flattened by Volibear and Orn opened a rift valley hundreds of meters deep.

From the first kick, the bear god's body lost control like a boat drifting with the waves. For Volibear, the only thing he could do at this moment was to hold on to the edge of the boat to avoid falling in before the boat capsized. In the deep sea.

The runes blocked all of Volibear's power, deprived him of the power of thunder and storm, and caused Volibear to completely lose his pride and calmness.

Volibear, who couldn't feel any power, was horrified to find that, let alone the body of the Thunder Dharma, he couldn't even emit an arc of electricity and could only use his body to resist Lester's brute force attack.

Yes, it is pure brute force, and it is also the ultimate brute force,

Except for the spell used to seal his power at the beginning, the human who was destroying his body in front of him only used his fists and feet. He also had the power to move mountains and reclaim seas, but he could only be pinned to the ground by the human in front of him. friction.

He, the God of Thunder, was as powerless as a mortal facing a landslide and tsunami to resist the oncoming pure violence.

Another throw threw Volibear to the ground. Lester pressed his knees on Volibear's body, and punched Volibear's head slowly and rhythmically.

Punch after punch, the punch penetrated Volibear's head like a heavy hammer and penetrated deep into the mountain. The hard mountain rock already had radial cracks that were almost shattered.

Even though Volibear's face was bruised and he couldn't find a single good tooth in his mouth, Lester still showed no mercy. The indifferent man continued to attack Volibear with his fist stained with the blood of the dark blue demigod. Inflicting violence, destroying Volibear's courage and self-esteem to resist.

The so-called 'ancient path' is the ancient natural way, and the ancient natural environment of Freljord is a land of ice and snow that has not been improved in any way.

What those who follow the ancient ways pursue is to fight savagely with the enemy in this extreme natural environment.

The more primitive and barbaric your behavior is, the purer the ancient road will be.

The most extreme representative of the believers in the ancient way is the bear-man who wears raw animal skins, eats blood, and advocates plundering and killing.

For believers in ancient roads, using any man-made tools is an act of cowardice. They can only obtain the most primitive tools from nature and live the most primitive life. Building towns and cultivating farmland are not allowed to be cowardly acts.

In battle, the ancient path is the violence of the jungle. The strong can deprive the weak of everything, including life, without any reason.

As long as you are strong, you don't need to consider any rules or be bound by any moral constraints. This is the ancient path that the bear people believe in and follow.

If the clan rules were not formulated with the continuation of the clan in mind, the bear people who believed in the ancient ways would collapse without external intervention, because the bear people who did not produce would devote all their energy to killing their own clan.

As the founder and believer of the ancient path, Volibear has always firmly believed that no matter what kind of powerful enemy he encounters, he can tear the enemy to pieces with absolute power, but this purely physical confrontation made him begin to doubt his ability to Piety of faith.

Just when Volibear was beginning to waver, he was hit with another heavy punch. The mountain rock that had reached its limit could not withstand the stronger pressure and turned into stone powder like refried beans. Lester and Volibear fell together. Towards greater depths.

Ornn poked his head out from the mouth of the rift and saw the miserable situation of Volibear, with a look of unbearable expression on his face.

Anivia, who thought Aoun had made some move and was about to stop Aoun from interfering, watched Aoun take his head back again, and finally closed his eyes.

Shyvana also watched the entire first Freljord Cup Unrestricted Fighting Competition. The extreme brutality and violence made the dragon girl gasp with excitement. She wanted to chase into the rift and continue to watch the battle, but was stopped by Ai. Nivia stopped.

"It's dangerous down there, you'd better not follow."

The dragon girl suddenly looked at Anivia in the form of ice phoenix, and her puzzled face quickly turned into shock.

"You, you speak Noxian?"

Anivia nodded coolly, her features very pretty, but Sivana's face dropped, suspecting that she had been squeezed out by Lester.

"Then why don't you communicate in Noxian? Do you hate me?"

How could Anivia not see Sivana's distress and explain softly.

"Just now, I completed learning the Noxian language with the help of faith. Before that, I didn't understand the Noxian language."

After listening to Anivia's words, Shyvana felt much better.

"In other words, you are learning now?"

"exactly."

"How did you do it?"

Anivia puffed up her small breasts and looked at the wide-eyed Shyvana with an indifferent expression.

Although she looks like a little lolita, Anivia has the temperament of a cold royal sister, which is in sharp contrast to Shyvana, a naive underage girl with the appearance of a royal sister.

"I am the Ice Phoenix of Freljord. As long as I am on the land of Freljord, I can do many things that you can't imagine. It is not difficult for me to temporarily learn an unknown language. ”

Shyvana, who was not aware of it, nodded, with a look of awe on her face, pointed at Ornn who was sitting cross-legged, and lowered her voice.

"Can he do it too?"

"He can too, because he is also the god of the Freljord, but he will not do this like me."

"Why?"

"Because his character is more stubborn than a stone, and he never thinks there is anything wrong with his words."

While he was talking, the ground trembled again, and soon Lester flew out of the pit of the rift valley, holding a half-dead and cute little bear hanging in the air.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Anivia and Orn languidly. The little bear turned his head away with a slumped mouth and a displeased expression on his face, looking like he was worth a beating.

Anivia also saw the little bear and rubbed her eyes in disbelief, looking a little confused. Ornn stood up and hit himself on the head with the hammer he used to hammer the anvil. The force was too strong. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Isn't he Volibear?"

Shyvana looked at the cute silver-haired beast that looked like a bear cub, with her mouth wide open. She really couldn't believe that the cute creature in front of her was the ferocious beast that had just caused a thunderstorm.

"Who else could he be?"

Lester pinched the back of Volibear's Destiny's neck and smiled. He himself was very satisfied with Volibear's harmless state. It was quite honorable to have such a handsome, cute and fierce pet on weekdays, of course. Now, Volibear cannot stay with him until the war in the Freljord is over.

"How did you convince him?"

Anivia still couldn't believe that Volibear would willingly abandon his ancient ways and become such a 'weak and bully' cute creature.

"Of course Xiaozhi moved him emotionally with reason. Although this child is as stubborn as a donkey and doesn't listen to others very much. He also likes to put on a bad face and take the initiative to be beaten. But with my careful and gentle consolation, he still more or less He knows some sense of propriety. Look, even if I poke his belly now, he won’t resist. "

Lester who spoke actually stretched out his finger and poked the bear's soft belly. Volibear gritted his teeth and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and smiled flatteringly at Lester.

Damn, are there any bastards like you who beat a bear half to death and use your fists to reason with others? But don’t put too much gold on yourself.

Volibear cursed secretly when he heard Lester push him so much, but he didn't dare to show any resistance to Lester. He lowered his head and laughed with him, just like a good bear who just came out of the zoo. of.

It's not too late for Bell to take revenge after ten years. One day he will tear the man who bullied him to pieces and revive his ancient ways. He, Voli Bear, can afford to wait!

After waking up Ornn who had fainted, Lester held an impromptu meeting.

Now that he has gathered the three major demigod-level combat powers of Freljord, it is time to quell the war in Freljord.

"Next, we will divide into three teams. Ornn, you will go to the Avarosa tribe with Shyvana to resolve the impact of the soul-eating fog on the southern region of Freljord as soon as possible."

Aoun nodded, but Shyvana raised her little hand.

"Even if I bring Orn to Regan, no one will be able to understand Orn. ​​If we can't communicate, how can we get Orn's help?"

Lester waved his hand, thinking that Shyvana was reluctant to leave him, a handsome and all-powerful man.

"It doesn't matter. As long as Aoun can understand what you are saying. Even though he looks stupid, he is much smarter than you and knows what to do."

Aoun:?

Shyvana:

Are you polite?

Seeing that Shyvana had no doubts, before the hesitation on Ornn's face turned into a question, Lester looked at the bear cub swinging in the wind in his hand.

"Volibear, go to the middle of the Freljord by yourself, the territory of the Winter's Claw, the Freljord tribe that is often plundered by the bear tribe.

There is no need for you to contact anyone and be a goodwill ambassador. Just shoot all the non-human enemies to death, especially those vampire guys and the bastards who use astral magic. Kill them all, one by one, before I come back. You have to ensure that the land to the west of the Hanluo Mountains is not ruined by those messy things. "

"Humph, don't think that I will really do what you say."

Seeing the smile on Lester's face getting even bigger, Volibear avoided Lester's gaze.

"But I heard you say that the humans in Winter's Claw are practitioners of the ancient ways. It's not impossible for me to protect them."

Lester smiled slightly. He liked to see Volibear's expression of dissatisfaction but having to give in.

"Anivia, you come with me to the northern Freljord to solve the snowstorm problem."

Anivia nodded, feeling a little more hopeful about walking with the man.

"Time is pressing. If there are no other questions, let's say goodbye here."

Smiling at Ornn who was about to say something, Lester dropped Volibear on the ground, picked up the blue-haired Sanmu Loli who had not yet reacted, and flew into the sky, speeding away towards the north.

"Grrrrrrrrrr..."

Ornn raised his head dissatisfiedly and looked at Lester, who had disappeared. He kept mumbling unknown demigod words. Shyvana listened for a long time without understanding, and could only look at him blankly. The little bear got up from the ground with an unlucky look on her face, hoping that Volibear, who was also one of the three gods of Freljord, could help her answer her questions.

Noticing Shyvana's hopeful gaze, Volibear sneered and kept talking. It turned out that he was from the old Noziqi, and his accent was very authentic. He didn't know who he learned it from.

"Haha, Dragon Girl, do you have a good relationship with that guy Lester? Do you want me to help you translate what Orn is talking about?"

Shyvana nodded, thinking that what Anivia said was true.

"Burn the tribe of my followers, and I will be merciful if I don't kill you! You still want me to translate for you? No way!"

Volibear grinned at Shyvana, glared at Ornn, who was not dealing with him, turned around and ran towards the west without looking back. Judging from his cheerful movements, he was very happy and followed the big enemy. Just like winning a battle.

"You, Lord of Thunder and God of Storms, are really useless. You can't beat others and you still don't act as a translator for others. You are far behind Lester. No wonder you will be beaten to death."

Shyvana came back to her senses and looked at Aoun, who looked unkind, and asked tentatively.

"Then Great Lord Aoun, shall we leave?"

Aoun muttered a few words in a nonsensical manner. Seeing that Shyvana still looked stupid after listening for a long time, he finally gave up and classified Shyvana into the ranks of stupid people and no longer had any hope. Yu Sivana can understand her own words,

Nodding to Shyvana, just like before, Aoun took the initiative to shrink his body and stand on Shyvana's shoulders, letting Shyvana fly with him.

Shyvana, who breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to neglect, and quickly flapped her wings and flew in the direction of Regan.