League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The one-horned priest gritted his teeth, but still touched the 'forbidden place' of the Mouse King, the magic stone room deep in the altar.

As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and they are all here. Wouldn't it be a loss not to take a look?

After tiptoeing into the stone gate and avoiding the huge stone tablet blocking it, the one-horned priest could no longer move his eyes away, and the reproductive impulse took control of the high ground of reason in an instant, like a high-rise on the head. Like a unicorn, there is no room for others.

When her husband went out to fight, the only female of the Bloodstone Tribe, the rat queen who had just undergone molt and shape change, had already shed her bloated reproductive body, and she did not have to swallow bloodstone pipes all day long to eat a lot for her offspring. Provide adequate nutrition.

At this moment, the Rat Queen has an unparalleled body shape and beauty. Apart from blood amber eyes, she has soft snow-white fur all over her body. Lying on a stone bed covered with fur, even the eyelashes the size of cattail fans exude a suffocating beauty...

This look, obviously exhausted.

Damn rat king! How to toss the mouse after all?

'It's no wonder that the Mouse King can get tired of giving birth to mice here every day, and he doesn't get bored at all. '

At first, he thought that the mouse king's unremitting efforts were for the development of the group, but now that the one-horned priest really saw the undefended mouse queen, he realized that the mouse king was not for the group at all, but pure lust.

The mice born are just the added value of lust, and no matter how many times they die, they don't feel bad.

‘It’s okay for me to fuck me, maybe there are more babies than the Shu King. '

Slandered the highest ruler of the Bloodstone Tribe, as the only one-horned priest with reproductive tools in the Rat Tribe, after cursing secretly, the awe of the Rat King decreased a lot again, and there was more resentment.

I worked tirelessly every day, but the King of Shu, whom Ten Thousand Shus admired, and the Queen of Shu were singing and dancing every night. Why?

Is it because the Shu King came into contact with the holy stone before him?

I can go to you! Who doesn't grow a big horn? Are you special if you have two? Is it useful for you to grow so much?

The enticing fragrance of the Queen of the Dormouse drifted into the nostrils, and greedily glanced at the carcass of the Queen of the Dormouse. The one-horned priest's breathing gradually became heavy, and he retreated carefully to the door. Close the stone door with a 'click'.

Unless you have a bloodstone crown, the exquisitely crafted stone door can only be opened from the inside.

Even if I die today, I have to be a real rat boy for a while!

"Zhizhi? Zhizhizhi? (King? You're back?)"

After softly squeaking a few times, the Queen of the Mouse rubbed her eyes in a daze, arched her body undefended, and waited skillfully for something.

'What kind of extravagant life does this damn rat king enjoy? Ahhh! It's so hot! As a big review, I want to personally priest it! '

Unable to bear it any longer, the red-eyed one-horned priest disarmed and rushed forward.

At the moment of contact, she noticed the distinctive horn, and the wide-eyed rat queen realized that the one behind her was not the king.

"Squeak? Squeak!! Squeak!!! Squeak...squeak...squeak~~squeak~~~"

...

Outside the workshop, the rats ran around with their heads in their arms, and the chaos became a pot of rat porridge.

After losing the command of the general, the weakness of the Ratman was exposed, the quality of the products of the sanctification ceremony was uneven, and after the death of the brave, the remaining ones were naturally cowards.

When the heavy footsteps approached, the panicked rats calmed down again after seeing the two-horned rat king, and spontaneously followed behind the rat king.

In order to facilitate the movement of the three-meter-high Mouse King and the two-meter-high High Priest, the Bloodstone Tribe deliberately widened certain narrow passages. The Mouse King and the priest did not walk a few times. Recklessly waving the weapon in his hand to kill the clansman could not help but make some Shushu feel remorse.

Picking up a 1.4 meter son casually, the Shu King said in a deep voice.

"Squeak? (Where are the humans?)"

Shushu looked terrified and panicked.

"Squeak, squeak! (It's terrible, human beings are too scary, father, you want to...)"

"Nonsense, I don't have a son as stupid as you."

After strangling the foolish son who was talking nonsense, the Shu King bent down again and picked up another cheap son.

This time, there was no need for the Shu King to say anything, the scared Shushu made it clear in an instant. Fortunately, he manually controlled the deflection trajectory in time, and he just didn't spray the little water that blasphemed his father on his father, saving the poor Shushu from death.

The Shu King gave his cowardly son a disgusted look, but said nothing, his scarlet eyes were full of impatience.

"Squeak, squeak. (Father, the humans are in the lair ahead, I just came out of there.)"

"Where's dong dong? (Noxian)"

"Squeak? (Father, what did you say?)"

After hesitating for a while, the Shu King still didn't strangle his son who didn't learn the human language well. He took a deep breath and asked again in the bloodstone tribe's mouse language.

"(Where are your generals Dong Dong and General Grin?)"

"(General Dongdong regrouped his forces outside the lair, and General Grin was scattered after the enemy came, probably behind the humans.)"

Satisfied with his cheap son's answer, the Shu King put his son on the ground, and the Shushu, who had escaped from death, knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times in gratitude to his father's back, and then bit his front teeth, Without hesitation, he turned and fled.

...

In the passageway between the Workshop and the Second Rat's Nest.

Dongdong's heart was pounding, and he felt that the weapon in his hand and the bloodstone armor on his body were a bit heavy, which affected his escape plan.

But after thinking about it, if it weren't for the bloodstone armor, he might have been killed by the terrible crossbow at this moment, so Dongdong gave up the idea of ​​taking off the armor.

Looking around, except for the Stormrat following him, they are nothing more than cannon fodder. How to leave cannon fodder to give him a reasonable reason to evacuate is something he needs to consider.

"(Stick here! Anyone who dares to retreat will surely die!)"

A few orders were given to the Stormrat, and the more than one hundred remaining Stormrat retreated back, and Dongdong issued a cruel order.

A dozen or so Ratmen warriors who had just withdrawn from the lair fled in a panic, but were killed by the tall Stormrat wielding a knife.

"(No one is allowed to retreat! Those who retreat die!)"

Dongdong secretly heaved a sigh of relief after successfully deterring the cannon fodder.

Unexpectedly, the Ratman General, who was about to retreat quickly when the humans came to kill him, waited for his father.

Thousands of ratmen knelt down at the same time, and Dongdong also lowered their heads towards his father and the king of the Bloodstone Tribe.

"Father."

"Dongdong, you are still far behind in human language."

"Sorry."

"(Use tribal language.)"

"(yes.)"

After observing the relatively tight defense line, at least the human beings did not kill the important relic workshop, and the Shu King couldn't say anything more to blame the injured Dongdong. Instead, he patted the mouse's son on the head to encourage him road.

"(Doing okay, don't get too frustrated.)"

Dongdong was affirmed, and then secretly heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little more proud of himself for being brave.

"(Father, why did Berserker suddenly disappear? Is there something wrong with the holy stone? Or father...)"

After waving his hands, the Shu King looked unwilling to say anything, so Dongdong could only keep his mouth shut.

With an inscrutable look on his face, the Mouse King, who was a little dissatisfied with the sudden strike of the holy stone, said solemnly to his heirs who were watching him.

"(This is a test for you. After the hard battle, you must have grown up. Human beings are a powerful enemy recognized by the holy stone. It is normal for you to lose. This is why I came here.)"

Folding his arms high, the Shu King's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"(Children, let's witness this battle that is destined to be recorded in the history of the Bloodstone Tribe and witness the great battle! The Holy Stone is with us!)"

"Squeak!!"

"Squeak!!"

Do potato chips look good? (laugh)