League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Morris and his party came to the octagonal altar and were deeply shocked by the uncanny workmanship in the ruins.

Even though the [Holy Blood] transformed from the world runes had already been sucked dry by the cunning rats, the altar was still shrouded in a thick and lingering smell of blood.

A few crazy red-skinned devil rats wanted to get close to the crowd, but they were easily killed by the crowd. As for those rats that completely lost their courage in fear, they fled into the rat holes that only they knew, and the rat people scattered. They disappeared into the darkness one after another. Although in the deeper depths, they will face other cruel enemies led by General Dongdong, but there is nothing they can do.

"Explore carefully, everyone, and be careful not to walk too widely, so as not to be attacked by the ratmen... Hector, you still follow the old rules."

In the absence of Leicester, Morris took over the command logically, and the others were not dissatisfied, and then scattered and started exploring in groups of three or four.

"Hululu~hululu~"

The snoring chipmunk slept in the rune converter, unaware of the coming humans, just like he didn't believe that the mouse king with the power of the holy stone would fail.

In his view, as long as he sleeps and waits for the end of this war, he can continue to live a life of fishing, which is naturally extremely comfortable.

Knowles made a silent gesture to the others, flicked out the short spike on his wrist, and touched the round gray metal.

Soon, four warriors surrounded the strange grunting relic device.

Nodding to his companions, Nosleys opened the cover of the mechanical device. In the peripheral light of the torch, a white mouse with a big head was sleeping soundly with its big teeth bared. The three red hairs on its head hung down funnyly. A harmless appearance to humans and animals.

After stopping Alice who wanted to shoot the white mouse to death, Nosless reached out and patted the white mouse's face.

"Mmmmmmm..."

After turning over, the white mouse continued to sleep.

Seeing the silly black and white T-shaped mouse, Alice also put away her killing intent for the time being, and had the idea of ​​exploring this unusual big mouse in depth.

To be able to sleep so dead in the battle for the survival of the race is either because he is really not afraid of death, or because he is confident that he has a reason not to die.

With Northles' consent, Alice poked the white mouse's belly with the end of the gun, causing the white mouse to scratch involuntarily, as if sensing something was wrong, the mouse opened its blank eyes and widened instantly. , with a look of horror.

"Squeak!!!!"

Stretching its limbs and raising its hands, Shushu opened its mouth wide, looking in horror at the four humans with malicious faces, the empty door was wide open,

Alice put the tip of the gun against Shushu's soft belly, and looked indifferently at the alien creature that raised its hands in surrender.

"Don't kill me! I'm a Ratman traitor! Don't kill me! I'm willing to serve humans! I know how to use these relic machines! Don't kill me!"

The four looked at each other, and Alice put away her weapon.

"You also speak Noxian?"

The chipmunk chick nodded as if pecking rice, and raised his hands.

"I am the smartest one among the rat people! The language is learned from the high priest, and the language of the high priest is learned from humans. The name of the human is Gerald. After the interrogation, the human was raised by the rat king In the sacrificial room, I haven't seen him since then, it is estimated that he was eaten by the queen of rats..."

"Come out, we won't kill you for now, but you should know what you should do."

Knowsless smiled and took the hand of the mouse, and pulled the mouse out.

Under Shushu's grateful eyes, Nightblade Killer popped out a short spike and pressed it against Shushu's ear.

"Little guy, please tell me the situation here, if you dare to tell a lie, I will take a part of your body until you have nothing left,

Remember, I can tell if you're lying, so don't try to test my patience. "

...

Morris stayed outside the stone door deep in the altar, rubbing the four small holes connected by rings on the closed stone door, and couldn't help but recall the four-crystal crown on the head of the Mouse King.

"The crown is the key to open the door, but I don't know what's behind the stone door."

Just as he was about to turn his head to leave, the stone door suddenly opened, with blood stains on one corner of his mouth, and a sneaky one-horned mouse poked its head out, making brief eye contact with Morris furtively.

In an instant, Morris had the illusion that the mouse in front of him was actually a human being, because when he was still in Knoll Village, he often saw such a man coming in and out of a widow's house.

"Wait, can't you? The Mouse King is defeated?"

Recalling the horror of the Two-horned Mouse King, Morris instinctively held out the magic steel spear in his hand, and pierced the One-horned Mouse's neck without hesitation.

"Ho ho... ho ho..."

After falling to the ground with a thud, Morris shot a few more shots in the heart and around the body. After confirming that the one-horned mouse was dead, he jumped directly into the stone door.

In the stone room covered with rat hair, there is a big bed made of mushroom wood. There is only one five-meter-sized, beautiful white rat that just died. The strong bloody smell is mixed with some peculiar smells that linger , a long pipe made of mountain copper extends from above, I don't know what it is for.

After looking at the filth behind the mother mouse, Morris finally pushed open the stone door after thinking everything through, kicked the dead body of the one-horned mouse hard, and threw the dead body of the one-horned mouse out. The man A look of contempt.

If he guessed correctly, the one-horned bastard should have touched the other mouse's wife and killed the mouse to silence it.

The big mouse is so pitiful...

...

The exhausted Margaret stood at the forefront with a sword in hand, watching the Rat Man retreat. Behind the woman were hundreds of wounded in varying degrees of severity, and everyone's face was covered with deep fatigue.

Even the battle-tested Margaret was a little breathless in the face of the thick bloody smell that could choke her breath. There were tens of thousands of ratmen who died nearby alone. Fortunately, the other two were killed by the ratmen. The excavated passage was blocked by the magician in time and expelled with magic. Otherwise, the three holes would attack at the same time, and there might not be any living people here.

At this moment, the retreat of the Ratmen meant that everyone had a chance to breathe and rest again. Margaret believed that those timid and crazy Ratmen would make a comeback soon.

Fortunately, the Ratmen didn't seem to be fully equipped with qualified magic steel equipment, otherwise this battle would be even more difficult.

"Cheer up! Believe in Lord Leicester! We will definitely get out alive!"

Encouraging his subordinates, Margaret took a few steps outside, and after leaving the sight of the soldiers, she leaned against the wall of flesh and blood, looking weak and exhausted.

She believed in that man, just as she believed in herself, and would become his most loyal sword.

...

Along the way, he picked up the clothes of the dead black guard and put them on. Lester, who was no longer naked, walked in the darkness and walked towards the unknown front.

Unlike before, although there is no magic lighting ahead at this moment, and there is no fire to disperse the darkness, the magic world is filled with various colored element lines, which outline the elemental nature of the material world, allowing him to see the road and direction clearly.

The body seemed to open a door that had never been touched, and Lester was immersed in the unknown world, feeling abundant energy and strength.

"Eileen..."

In the darkness, came a faint sigh.

"Can you come back?"

The third volume ended successfully~ The heroine appeared smoothly! Remember, this is a single heroine article, there is only one heroine (dog head) in the pig's feet