League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Like a bomber whizzing by, the shadow covering the sky flew in the direction of the Lich, attracting the war cries and roars of countless Noxian sailors.

Just flying through the sky, the morale of the Imperial Army has been visibly improved a lot.

Enjoying the thundering cheers from his comrades, Grafite took off the Bow of Holy Light from the armor belt on the back of the dragon bird with a coldness that no one could see.

The left hand holds the bow arm, and the right hand leads the string.

The seemingly thin and gorgeous silver-white bow arms were slowly and difficultly pulled open by the gauntlet as if they were as heavy as a giant stone.

When the bow arm is opened to half full, the magic inscription of the Holy Light Bow is activated, and a larger magic bow arm suddenly extends from the end of the bow arm.

As if pulling a magic bow that was three sizes too big, the shocking silver-white magic bow slowly condensed a holy light arrow on the magic light bow string, which was as thick as an adult man's calf, and the holy light arrow was The arrow is still getting thicker as Grafite draws the bow, and it contains destructive power.

Needless to say, when the bow was full, the dragon bird had already reached the sky above the target location.

Loosen the string and the arrow shoots out.

Four hundred light arrows like heavy grenades rained down from the sky, ruthlessly plowing at the giant turtles exposed on the sea surface, like a divine punishment sent by the gods to mortals.

Black and green magic barriers appeared out of thin air, stacked up to hundreds of layers, blocking the path of the destroying light arrow.

At the same time, more than five hundred black knights riding Nether Pegasus held heavy lances and charged towards the Dragon Bird Paladin high in the sky.

The light arrows continuously bombarded the most powerful netherworld wall in the underworld, and layer after layer of netherworld walls were shattered by the light arrows.

Even though the Nether Wall is still forming continuously, its speed is far less destructive than the light arrow. In the eyes of most people, the light arrow has shown the ability to destroy everything, tearing through the enemy's defensive shield along the way.

Finally, all the walls of the netherworld were broken. The purifying arrows of the Holy Light Bow blasted the giant turtle and the Lich who could not move freely on it into pieces, and even the Lich who died in the attack returned. He lost his soul without even having a chance to retrieve the life box.

Without the Lich's formation to maintain it, the dark fog that shrouded the battlefield dimmed a lot for a while, and the resurrection ships that were sunk by artillery fire could not be reorganized again and sank to the bottom of the sea forever.

The situation on the battlefield began to turn in a favorable direction. Both the Noxian naval soldiers and the Vastaya Legion burst out with an amazing desire to fight at this moment. Everyone believed that this would be a battle belonging to Noxus. The Sri Lankan Empire is a great victory for all mankind.

Grafit thought so too. He raised his evil-breaking spear at the flying underworld knights with an arrogant look, and led the Dragon Bird Paladin to launch a counterattack against the underworld knights without fear.

With victory imminent, he had no reason to be a coward afraid of fighting.

Riding on his crotch is the ferocious dragon bird second only to the flying dragon in the Noxus Empire. The thick armor on his body embodies the top rune forging technology of the Noxus Empire. The cold war spear in his hand can even kill people. God, he is a tempered paladin. He has no reason to expose his back to the enemy.

"Proud knight, do you really think this is your victory?"

The black-armored Pegasus knight was getting closer and closer, but a voice without any warmth suddenly came from Grafit's ears.

Grafite remained unmoved, as if he had not heard anything, he raised his spear and prepared to strike a fatal blow at the Pegasus Knight.

"You don't understand what real power is, you don't understand the power of death, so you are not afraid of anything."

Grafite frowned and glanced around with the corner of his sight, as if looking for someone to speak, but in the chaotic battlefield, everyone was trying their best to kill others, so no one had the time to compete with him. Sound transmission?

This voice does not seem to come from those taciturn and imposing knights of the underworld.

The speaker was not found, and the speaker's voice did not continue to appear in his ears. Grafite's eyes became colder, and he followed the instinctive method of drawing a gun and sent out the cold light in his hand, which was close to the black-armored knight's. chest.

He was very sure that his partner would use his sharp claws to deflect the black-armored knight's lance, and he would live up to his partner's expectations and kill the enemy with a clean blow.

"Ding!"

After a crisp sound, the spear strengthened by the Holy Light and Demon Breaker successfully penetrated the chest of the black-armored knight. The black-armored knight's lance penetrated the back of the dragon bird, and then penetrated the dragon bird's stainless steel armor. Afterwards, a handful of blood flowers were brought out. Considering the size of the dragon bird, this could only be regarded as a skin injury.

However, just such a skin injury seemed to make everything in front of him strange.

His eyes were fixed on the hollow 'T' shaped heavy helmet of the black armored knight. Grafit seemed to see a hint of ridicule. The black armored knight seemed not to take him seriously at all, riding with the hole in his chest. The skeletal Pegasus turned in the direction of the fleet.

Then he heard the whimpering sounds of his companions. The dragon bird seemed to be asleep and fell to the ground with its head bent.

Grafite patted his partner on the back with a confused look on his face, unable to understand the current situation.

"Alannis! Alanis!? What's wrong with you?"

He didn't get any response. As a comrade and partner of the dragon bird Alanis, Grafit had never encountered such a situation. Even if Alanis fell asleep, his voice could wake Alanis up and fight alongside him.

But now, Alanis did not respond to his voice.

It was as if he had lost his life.

But how could this be possible? With just such a small wound, how could Alanis's vitality comparable to that of a dragon die?

As if forcing himself to believe something, and as if to prove how absurd his idea was, Grafit turned his head to look at the Dragon Bird Paladins under his command - the sky seemed to be drizzling, and his comrades and the dragon birds that he had been with day and night were like raindrops, falling stiffly to the ground. Many paladins who had lost their dragon birds had already shaped magic wings and roared to kill the black armored knights again.

On the other hand, none of the black armored knights who had confronted his subordinates fell off their horses. Some of the black armored knights continued to attack the dragon bird paladins, while others rode their horses towards the imperial fleet.

Grafit turned his gaze back to his partner Alanis, feeling grief in his heart.

Just such a weak wound could take away life, is this the "death" that the voice said?

If death can destroy all his efforts so unreasonably, what is the meaning of his life so far?

What is the meaning?

Every drop of sweat on the training ground, every drop of blood on the battlefield, every cheer, every roar, so many people are proud of him, running for him, and the admiration and attachment in the eyes of his wife and daughter...

He is the Dragon Bird Paladin of the Noxus Empire. He shoulders a lofty mission. He will defend the Noxus Empire with his life, because his family, his motherland, and the land he loves are behind him.

Even if he knows that his life will wither in the next moment, he will proudly hold his chest high and embrace death fearlessly.

After a moment of trance, the Paladin suppressed his sadness, and his trembling eyes became firm again.

"No matter who you are, if this is what you want to show me, the so-called 'power of death' that is worthy of fear..."

The Paladin clenched the spear in his hand, spread his holy wings like an angel behind him, and his falling figure drew a beautiful arc. The man took the initiative to kill the black-armored knight who was ravaging the imperial ships.

The black-armored knight with a hole in his chest was the enemy who killed Alanis.

"I will tell you that in my life, death is the least worth mentioning thing." On the Blade of Noxus, Burton stared at the war situation projected by the crystal wall with a gloomy face. The Empire had already laid the foundation for victory. Without the resurrection array maintained by the lich, the powerful firepower of the fleet was enough to send all the enemies into the sea, and then they were killed by the Vastaya Murloc Legion, the king of the sea. But now, the appearance of those black-armored knights has changed everything. These undead monsters who are not afraid of magic, holy light, or perhaps any attack are like a heavy hammer that smashed the good situation into pieces. The Holy Light Legion is a special force established against the enemies of Shadow Island and the Underworld, and the Paladins They are the absolute elites and best in the Holy Light Army. Each of them has the powerful strength to crush the evil spirits of the underworld.

The Dragon Bird Paladins are the most outstanding group of people selected from tens of thousands of Paladins. These people will be equipped with the best equipment, the most ferocious dragon birds, and accept the most cruel elimination trials until they become a member of the Dragon Bird Paladins.

The Dragon Bird Paladins are such an existence. They are the highest point that mortal soldiers who have received life enhancement can reach. Except that they cannot go to the sea to catch fish, they can be said to be invincible in heaven and earth. They are the trump cards and elites of the Imperial Army.

The General Staff once deduced that only one hundred Dragon Bird Paladins are needed to conquer the entire Demacia and hang up the Demacia Kingdom Army, Fearless Vanguard and Royal Guards.

Knowing how powerful the Dragon Bird Paladin was, Buckton did not hesitate to assign the task of destroying the lich to the Dragon Bird Paladin. The Dragon Bird Paladin did not disappoint him and easily destroyed the lich and the underworld resurrection array on the turtle's back, reversing the situation. However, the powerful Dragon Bird Paladin gave people a feeling of "vulnerability" when facing those black armored knights. First, the dragon birds fell like raindrops, and then the paladins who spread their wings of light also fell into a hard battle and began to be shot down by the black armored knights. It's not that the Dragon Bird Paladin is weak. I'm afraid those weird black armored knights have unknown power. If there is no targeted defense, let alone the Dragon Bird Paladin, even his fleet will be lost here. Thinking of this, Buckton has already retreated. "Master Rubio, can you see something?" The old man said in a low voice with a solemn face. "If I can capture a black armored knight alive, maybe I can figure out what power the black armored knight uses." Buckton nodded and said coldly to the herald. "Let the Dragon Bird Paladin try to capture a Black Armor Knight. Once successful, retreat immediately and don't linger in the battle.

In addition, the First Fleet, the Second Fleet, and the Third Fleet switch to defensive magic beams to fight against the Black Armor Knight.

The Fourth Fleet continues to use Holy Light Magic Cannonballs to dispel the dark fog in the sea area where the Dragon Bird Paladin is located. The Fifth Fleet switches to attributeless magic energy cannons to divide the battlefield and block the pursuit of the enemy's naval forces.

When the Dragon Bird Paladin completes the mission, all fleets will immediately evacuate the battlefield.

Also, inform Lieutenant General Feisi of the Vastaya Legion of our combat deployment. If the enemy's undersea forces pursue the fleet, I hope they can help intercept it, and then they can evacuate the battlefield and go to the garrison area of ​​the Anaconda Islands. "

"clear!"

The latest order from Imperial General Buckton suddenly came to his ears, but Grafit didn't bother to respond. He leaned sideways and narrowly avoided the black heavy lance that was as fast as the wind.

The skeletal Pegasus and the Paladin passed each other. The black-armored knight tightened his bridle and flexibly controlled the skeletal Pegasus to turn around and attack the Paladin again.

I deeply understand what it feels like to dance on the tip of a knife.

With fine sweat on his forehead, Grafite stared at the never-tiring enemy without blinking an eye. He had used all his energy and ability in this battle, but the enemy still gave him a sense of invincibility. sense of despair.

With the enchanted plate armor to protect him, he should not be afraid of scratches, but he did not dare to bet that once his armor was penetrated, he would die on the spot like his partner Alanis.

Therefore, he cannot be directly hit by any enemy attack. He has to try to defeat the enemy in front of him without being injured. No, capture the enemy in front of him.

If this prisoner can be brought back, the empire will definitely be able to defeat the deadly threat of the black-armored knight, so that there will be no more sacrifices on the battlefield.

The Bow of Holy Light had been lost with Alanis, the dragon bird who fell into the sea. Even if it had not been lost, he would not have had time to bend the bow and draw the arrow during the stalking cavalry charge. Therefore, he could only rely on the Evil-Breaking Spear in his hand to deal with the enemy. ,

Fortunately, the weapon quality of the Evil-Breaking Spear is not inferior to the heavy knight gun in the enemy's hands. By changing his position to block, he can create opportunities to cause damage to the enemy.

"Herod!"

The skeletal Pegasus neighed, carrying the black-armored knight on its back and rushed towards the Holy Knight again,

Different from the knight's lance that ordinary people understand, the knight's lance in the hands of the black-armored knight is six meters long, with a thick upper tip and a thicker bottom. There is an outward enlarged guard at the bottom. The whole body of the lance is made of unknown underworld metal. Made of, showing a thick black luster,

The black-armored knight holds the conical metal gauntlet with one hand, lowering his entire body on the horse's back to reduce the exposed area.

As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. There is still a distance of ten meters, and Grafite can already feel the pressure from the tip of the lance.