League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Looking back at the purple magic latch that was lowered again, Fresa always felt that the relief inlaid with the purple magic stone on the latch was like a tentacled monster staring at him with its eyes open. He shook his head and looked again, and the monster became indifferent again. The relief, as if everything just now was an illusion.

The whimpering of the snowman faintly came from deeper in the depths. There is no whistling wind and frost here, but the solid stones corrode faster. Although he knew why this was, Fresa still noticed the depth of his heart. the chill.

He didn't even dare to imagine the evil things under the true ice.

"[The Hall of Nine Venerables] is just below, I am waiting for your news here."

The icy voice echoed in the abyss, briefly suppressing the terrifying howling.

The Frost Witch pointed to the end of the Lost Bridge, which led to the bottom of the abyss.

"If you come across a sober Gregor, give him this, and he'll let you pass."

Lissandra handed over an ice-blue pure ice knife that shone with the light of the magic emblem, but Lissandra took off the pure ice mask and hung it around her waist, revealing her beautiful face without blindfolds. The appearance made Fresa stare blankly, and even directly had an obscene impulse.

Is the Frost Witch who has lived for nearly a thousand years so beautiful? Compared with the Frost Witch, the outstanding Anatole and Kesilit are like a stone on the side of the road and a bright moon in the sky.

The witch clasped her hands in front of her body, stopped on the spot, and stared at the terrified three people carefully with hollow azure 'eyes', her voice was a little softer than the Ice Queen had never had.

"Go, Guardians of Frost, and come back alive."

Watching the backs of the three people go away, Lissandra sighed, turned around and opened the magic door latch, and left quickly.

Lissandra was not worried about her abnormal beauty being looked at by others, because she was sure that the three people who stepped into the abyss were destined to be lost in the nightmare of the watcher and turned into dry bones on the pure ice due to their fluctuating emotions and excessive indulgence ,

And she will also successfully get the situation that the True Ice Seal has been eroded by the monitor from the snowman's howl and the feedback from the True Ice Nine Pillars.

For her, as long as the three of them filled the crack with Zhenbing before they died, that would be enough...

...

Even though he was reluctant to give up and wanted to express his sudden sincere feelings with words and actions, Fresa had to be dragged away by two fellow witches. Not bad.

The three of them didn't dare to look left and right anymore, they just wanted to quickly go to the Hall of the Nine Gods in the underground abyss to complete the task of observing the monitors.

Crossing the long and solemn gray-white stone bridge, passing by patches of adult-high evil gray grass and twisted black thorns winding around the bridge, there are shimmering magic crystals on both sides of the road.

Legend has it that the original stone bridge did not have any magical power. It was the Frost Witch who changed the structure of the stone bridge and placed magic crystals on the stone bridge, allowing magic to integrate into the guardian system of the stone bridge.

In this regard, the man is noncommittal.

Stepping on the heavy and ancient stones, Fresa felt a little more at ease, but inadvertently looked down, and the texture and layout of the stone bricks under her feet vaguely resembled the beautiful undressed body of the Frost Witch. As the man was short of breath, he couldn't help lamenting that he had the illusion of love again.

This must be because of the true ice-like love, and he will confess his love to the witch when he returns.

Approaching the towering stone chain black wall, at the end of the Lost Bridge, the three of them saw a huge bolt standing upright and suspended by a magic chain, similar to the first one of the Lost Bridge, but slightly different.

The three of them looked at each other, in the dead silence, they didn't intend to talk, they just wanted to leave this dead and empty ghost place quickly.

Taking steps, the three of them wanted to walk down the Lost Bridge directly through the wide open latch, but the six rune-shaped boulders on the right quickly descended, revealing the tall and huge stone statue inside the altar.

The stone statue surrounded by magic icicles slowly lit up, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

At the same time, the magic glow on the latch lit up and fell quickly, completely sealing the entrance to the bridge, obviously not wanting the three of them to pass through.

"It is the guardian Gregor. It is said that he is the most loyal subordinate of Queen Avarosa, but he was killed by Queen Avarosa herself, and his restless soul was fixed on the Lost Bridge. The Horn of the Raider, guarding the gates of the Lost Bridge forever and ever...

I didn't expect to see one day. "

As Anatore's words fell, the stone statue of the human body shone with a light blue light, and a light blue soul appeared in front of the three of them, like an illusory soul, but also with a heavy sense of thickness.

The bearded soul wearing the fur coat of the Avarosa tribe seemed to have just woken up, and seemed a little sleepy. After dozing off, his eyes widened immediately,

Soul carefully looked at the three humans who were only as tall as his own legs, and soon, Soul's expression became a little more sarcastic, which made the three feel a little uncomfortable.

"Look who came to this shitty place? Oh, look, it's three nasty Frost Guards, Frost Guards deserve to die! Damn it, why isn't a pretty female ghost bothering me..."

The remaining goodwill was shattered by the polite greetings from the soul. Keslit, who was standing at the front, changed her expression, and her face became a little more indifferent.

"I originally thought that Gregor, who was loyal to Queen Avarosa, was a great senior who was willing to dedicate himself and guarded the Lost Bridge alone. I didn't expect that he was just a poor old ghost with bad breath."

"You hateful girl Frostguard, you're going to piss me off! You won't like me when I lose my temper!"

With a beard and a stare, the soul took out a magic hammer covered with frost from behind its buttocks, made a beating motion, and raised it high towards Kesilit, but refused to let it fall, it was the ghost's mouth. Still not stopping.

"I guarded here thousands of years ago, little girl Frostguard, you are insulting a great Freljord warrior, and you are also insulting an Iceborn who guards the abyss with his life!"

"Senior Gregor, we are going to the sealed place to observe the seal of the Frost Watcher. I don't think you want to disappoint Queen Avarosa's trust, do you?"

Fresa took a step forward, stood in front of Kesilit, and took the small pure ice dagger from the witch's hand.

"This is what the Frost Witch asked me to bring to you, please accept it."

"Humph!"

Putting the guardian's hammer back in the ice seat behind his buttocks, Gregor snorted coldly, gave a disgusted "Mmmm", took the small Zhenbing dagger, and played with it a little.

"It's getting more and more perfunctory. It's the Frost Queen's decree again. It's a gadget that is useless except for being good-looking and commanding people. Wait, why do I say again? Forget it, maybe I slept too much and my memory is a bit bad ...But after I become a ghost, I can't blaspheme myself, so how can my memory decline? Could it be that the soul will also be lost through reminiscence?"

After paying the price for opening the magic latch, the rambling Gregor raised his arms, his soul slowly enlarged, and returned to the statue.

"Tell Lissandra to bring me a pretty female ghost next time!"

After the runestone of the unrestrained Avarosa old rascal rose again, the speechless murmurs finally dissipated.

The door latch that had been dusty for a long time was slowly opened, and a disturbing sense of staring enveloped the body. The expressions of the three of them were a little dignified, knowing that the matter had reached the most critical moment.

"Let's go, the Hall of the Nine Gods is below, let's speed up as much as possible."

Following behind the two female mages, Fresa felt a little more gloomy.

The relief on the magic door bolt just now, did you smile at yourself?