League of Legends Millennium Warlord

At this moment, except for the supreme Blood King and the young man's complicated-looking sister, all the people outside the temple were looking at the young man with envy on their faces.

For any blood descendant in the source blood power system, the scarlet gift is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, and no one with a bit of ambition will refuse this gift.

The divine blood from the blood god Vladimir can allow the recipient to increase the strength of the source blood without side effects. Even if the recipient cannot keep up with the understanding and utilization of power, it can still put his status above others, and then Even if you are not good enough, you can get rid of the enslavement and control of your first lover.

There is a saying that if you have enough potential, you can even be directly promoted to become a pure-blooded superior second only to Blood King Darkwill, and become a being inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

He certainly didn't think that the lucky young master of the Yage clan could be so good that he could reach the sky in one step. The other pure-blood clans present were still jealous to the point of separation, wishing that this shit could hit them on the head.

Satisfied with the thirteen clans' desire for origin blood, the blood priest nodded slightly to the shy young man who lowered his head.

"Lord Emil, Lord Blood God is in the temple, please come with me."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, first glanced arrogantly at the other vampires with distorted expressions, and then glanced meaningfully at the kind-faced Brown Darkwill, raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, and raised his eyebrows. Little finger.

The expected gratitude and obedience did not appear in front of him. When the young man looked at him with disobedience, Brown Darkwill was immediately stunned. He wondered if he was hallucinating because of his eyesight, but he had not waited for the Blood King. No matter what reaction he made, the young man followed the two blood priests into the temple.

When the door of the temple slowly closed, Darkwill could only suppress the doubts in his heart and whispered to Lorena with a cold face.

"You come with me."

After saying that, Darkwill, who was suffocating, left the Scarlet Temple with Lorena, who had her head lowered.

It was enough to show up at the Scarlet Blessing Ceremony with his identity. He didn't have to stand outside the temple like others and look forward to the accompanying blood rain that might not come.

As for Lorena, although he could not understand why Emil was so disobedient to him, it did not affect him from venting his anger on Emil's sister.

In the Scarlet Temple, the two blood priests fell to the ground before they could say anything, looking unconscious.

Lester looked toward the blood crystal coffin alone, his stern eyes paused slightly on the nine astral iron ropes, and finally rested on Vladimir's worried face.

"Vladimir, long time no see."

Hearing the boy in front of him say hello to him, Vladimir's expression became slightly more lively, but he was still confused.

"Emil Song of Songs, my recipient, it seems that I have never seen you before."

Lester smiled.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not here to talk to you anyway."

Vladimir frowned, very dissatisfied with Lester's performance. Just as he was about to say something, a powerful force burst out from inside his body.

Vladimir's already weak spirit suddenly weakened and was replaced by another consciousness.

Watching Vladimir transform into a cold and proud lady in front of him, Lester was not prepared to keep the appearance and body of [Emile Yage], so he lifted the magic of Misttail's shape-changing. , restored its own appearance.

This was not the first time that he had seen Vladimir become a girl, but he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart. If he had to describe it, this feeling was probably like the melancholy chicken who threw the basketball and turned into a magical girl to save the world. .

Unaware that the man in front of her was using a very disrespectful metaphor to describe herself, Yagnis glanced at the two blood priests who had just fainted, and said solemnly to Lester, who had also recovered his original body.

"Your Excellency Leicester, my Covenanter, I am sorry that you have seen me so weak and incompetent."

Even if she admits her mistake, the woman looks very strong, but Lester knows that these "strong" words are no less than a craftsman's spirit to Yagnis, so he shakes his head with a gentle expression.

"Miss Yagnis, this is not a matter of ability. If it were just Brown Darkwill, you would definitely be able to handle it alone.

But if you include Simond, even if you keep showing weakness to the enemy, Simond will not let you become a hidden danger that shakes the Blood Dynasty. He will definitely use various means to restrict Vladimir.

Fortunately you were not exposed, otherwise Simond would definitely be able to separate you from Vladimir's body, and then there would be real trouble.

If you are captured, I will not be able to fulfill our bet. "

Hearing what Lester said, a rare smile appeared on Yagnis's face, just like Gladiolus, which had experienced the violent storm but remained standing under the bloody sun, Les at this moment It actually felt like being electrocuted.

"I thought you came for this ridiculous country, but did you come for me?"

"Miss Yagnis, I have told you since the first time I met you that you are a very charming woman. Do not belittle yourself. Moreover, I was stunned just now because I was fascinated by your beautiful smile. Living."

When this straight ball hit, Yagnis slightly avoided Lester's sight.

"Sir Leicester, I am honored to receive your praise."

"Just call me Lester."

"Then please call me Yagnis."

"Yagnis, let me check the seal imposed here."

"good."

He stretched out his hand and tapped the runic iron rope outside the blood crystal coffin. Lester closed his eyes and tried to analyze the seal imposed on the blood crystal coffin. When he noticed that Lester began to investigate the blood crystal coffin, Yagnis stopped continuing. When he spoke, he just stared at the man quietly with his magnificent ruby-like eyes.

Powerful, mysterious, reliable, and calm, the man in front of her was like a bottomless iceberg. With such a man, even she could feel an unparalleled sense of security.

It was just a meeting and an agreement. Even after so many years, the man would still risk his life to come here alone to meet her. If this was a date between lovers, she could not think of anything more romantic than this.

Compared with his many advantages, the man's appearance, which is even more handsome than Aatrox, the most handsome among the Ascended, is not worth mentioning.

Before, Yagnis couldn't understand why most women would indulge in relying on men to survive. Now she seems to understand. When a man who is far more powerful than herself appears in front of her when she needs help the most, the emotions in her heart are absolutely overwhelming. It is not controlled by reason.

She had been an undefeated iron wall for countless Shurima people, and now, for the first time, she understood what it felt like to have someone protect her.

Recalling the bet and vows made at the time, Yagnis's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"Yagnis, I can unlock the rune seal on the star chain, it just takes some time."

Lester opened his eyes and looked solemn.

"But the people outside will definitely not wait for us too long."

Yagnis came back to her senses and sighed softly.

"Lester, has the day finally come?"

"The Twilight Stars will no longer cause trouble for you. Yagnis, please join me in destroying this country. Our bet will be completed. After this, I want to know if you will still fulfill your agreement? If you want to be free, I won't stop you."

Hearing what Lester said, Yagnis frowned slightly and looked unhappy.

"Lester, the oath I made has never been broken. According to the bet, I will become your follower and wife, and fight for you in all directions. Are you questioning my character?"

"Yagnis, you are wrong. I am not questioning your character."

Lester smiled softly.

"I just want to hear it from you with my own ears. Your choice is mine."

At the gate of the Scarlet Temple, the two blood priests maintaining order frowned.

Outside the temple, the blood descendants were almost stretching their necks as they waited for the rain of blood to fall from the sky. They did not see any strange phenomena appearing in the sky above the temple, so they began to whisper among themselves and the people were filled with resentment.

"According to the conventions of the classics, the recipient should start to advance at this time. Even if there is no blood rain blessing, there should still be some visions. What are these two guys Bryce and O'Neill doing?"

"You ask me how I know? Besides, when was the last scarlet gift? You don't even look at the current state of the Blood God. Maybe there is something wrong with the Blood God. Can you It’s possible to complete the ceremony.”

The two blood priests looked at each other, both of them looking unhappy.

"Then let's go in and have a look?"

"Here it comes! I can already feel the blood boiling in my body! Look!"

The blood priest returned his attention to the temple, and saw a terrifying blood energy suddenly rising above the temple, followed by blood-colored lightning striking from the sky, and the blood energy dispersed and turned into mist.

The entire world was dyed crimson by the blood-colored mist, and the smell of blood stirred up the animalistic nature of the vampires. Whether they were pure-blooded or mixed-blooded, they all felt the fear and excitement coming from the depths of their souls at this moment.

For vampires, the temptation brought by blood is no less than an addictive poison. Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the carnival brought by this blood rain.

"How is it possible that the current Blood God possesses such surging source blood?"

"Why do you have so many fucking questions? Do you think I am someone who can answer questions?"

"Snapped!"

The bloody thunder illuminated the sky and the earth, and the rolling thunder spread into the bloody palace.

In the dormitory, Brown Darkwill, who was galloping the mare, made a move. For some reason, he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Your Majesty Darkwill! What happened to the Scarlet Temple!?"

The bedroom door was pushed open.

A tall, bald woman with blue-purple skin broke into the Blood King's private chamber. Her eyes first fell on Darkwill's naked body, and then she scolded him in an almost growling tone.

"How long has it been and you are still doing this!!!"

Darkwill turned around displeasedly, with veins on his temples bulging, and looked coldly at the astral apostle who spoke rudely to him.

"Tatiana!!! This is my bedroom! Please give me less..."

However, Tatiana was so angry that she didn't want to give Darkwill any face and directly interrupted Darkwill's words.

"Shut up! You loser, do you know that the astral chain set by Sir Simond has been cut off?!

Do you know that once Vladimir is let out of trouble, the defense system of Nuer City will be completely destroyed!

When the Blood Dynasty falls apart, will you, an incompetent idiot, be able to continue to be your local emperor with peace of mind?

Without Vladimir as the blood center, do you think those unruly vampires would still obey your orders and be your slaves! ! ! "

A chill that pierced the heart jumped from the Tianling Cap to the limbs and bones, and his brain seemed to explode. Darkwill's brain went blank, and his body suddenly became soft.

Lorena, who was lying motionless, showed a cold smile.

Seeing Darkwill change from "full of majesty" to a bewildered idiot in an instant, Tatiana laughed angrily, and ignored Darkwill who was so horrified that he could no longer speak. World Magic sent a signal to the other astral apostles in Nuer City to fight.

"Before the Scarlet Temple completely loses control! Seal Vladimir again at all costs! It just so happens that the high-ranking blood descendants of the thirteen clans are near the temple. Catch the intruders in the temple! I want to see who it is. So audacious! How dare you ruin my Lord’s grand plan!”

Tatiana had left for a while, and Darkwill finally recovered some thinking ability from the chaos. He immediately found the target to vent to. The man suddenly grabbed Lorena's neck, and a look appeared on his face. Demonic hatred.

"It's you who is doing the trick, isn't it! Lorena! I love you so much, but you betray me! How dare you! Ah! How dare you!!"

"I have never betrayed my supreme master."

The woman's eyes rolled up, and a flush of excitement appeared on her beautiful face.

"Then why was there such a big mess in the temple after I sent that bastard Emil into the temple? Tell me! What happened?!"

"Because my master is not you, not the incompetent and stupid waste like you,

Brown Darkwill, my master is Lester, the Emperor of the Noxus Empire. I was conquered by him from the first moment I saw him.

Although I am not even qualified to smell his shoes, in my opinion, you are not as good as one of his toenails! "

Hearing the name 'Lester', Darkwill fell backwards to the ground in fear and kept looking left and right, as if this nightmare-like name was staring at him coldly next to him.

"You can't be here! Lester! Get out of here! I'm not afraid of you!"