League of Legends Millennium Warlord

After the fierce battle during the day, no matter whether it was the Noxus army, the Mostak or the Ubor barbarians, it was very uncomfortable.

Originally thought that the advantage of a large number of people was enough to bridge the gap in equipment with the Roxy tribe, but the barbarian soldiers never expected that in the war between mortals, there would be several terrifying mages coming to the battlefield, releasing orders one after another. The art of despair.

The cold wind falling from the sky, the rock spikes rising from the ground, the high walls built in the sky, and the terrifying and confusing demons whispering...

This is the power that transcends swords, bows and crossbows, the power that belongs to the extraordinary, and the taboo power that belongs to the mage.

Under such extraordinary power, mortals simply cannot contend.

Originally, they thought that the rune war in the south was not terrible, but after experiencing the baptism of magic, the barbarian soldiers understood how terrifying the rune power that could make mages flee.

Fortunately, the commander of the barbarian tribe can also see that the power of those terrifying supernatural beings is not endless, but they will stop and rest for a while after releasing a few spells at intervals. In this case, using many captives to consume the caster It is not impossible to win with the strength of the Noxus, not to mention that there are not many Noxians left, and they can no longer withstand the consumption of numbers.

Out of this kind of thinking, although there was just a quarrel, neither the chief of the Mostak barbarian nor the chief of the Ubor barbarian tacitly chose to withdraw their troops, waiting for the final battle tomorrow.

Moore understood that, from beginning to end, the lustful Uris just wanted the advantage.

After defeating the Noxus army on the frontal battlefield, as long as they went south to capture the Immortal Fortress, the sacrifices would be worthwhile, and the losses suffered could also be supplemented by plundering the Roxy tribe.

And for the Noxian army, it was a brutal war destined to cost many lives.

Maybe relying on the tenacious, unrelenting will and momentum to win the victory, but only a few people will survive, and most of them will sleep at the foot of the Geril Mountains, turning into a pile of dead bones.

The absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers is a deficiency that cannot be filled by magic and equipment. What's more, under the continuous battle, the loss of weapons and armor can no longer be ignored, and the arrows and crossbows are becoming less and less. The members of the Rose Mage Corps are also a little out of touch, and it is difficult to continue the battle without any gaps.

In the words of the mage himself, the body can swallow magic countless times, but mental fatigue cannot be recovered by meditation, and can only be relaxed with time.

This means that the magic support from the ten mages will only decrease, and the soldiers of Noxus understand that behind them, except for the Noxus expeditionary force composed of old, weak, sick and disabled Besides, there will be no further support.

As for the Noxus Expeditionary Army that just repelled the notorious Beheaded Bandits on the west side of the Geril Mountains, even if they are good at fighting, if they want to bypass the mountains, it will be difficult to catch up with them. A brutal offensive and defensive battle,

Therefore, even Brent, who had just contacted Leicester, had no hope for the reinforcements led by this stranger he had never met. He could only hope that tomorrow's mage would cast spells a few more times to let his soldiers Reduce some damage.

...

The night was windy, on a mountainside at the northern foot of the Geril Mountains, leading the army across the Geril Mountains, Leicester, who had already made arrangements, looked down.

The brightly lit tent area is divided into two parts, with a clear dividing line. There are two particularly conspicuous big tents in the two big tent areas. Looking at the ant-sized barbarian guards outside the big tent, Lester jumped out Down.

"I'm going to do my old job again."

After being brought into the tent by Uris, Ji Si knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes, her face full of despair.

"Master Uris, please let me go! Let me be your slave girl! Don't hand me over to your subordinates, okay?"

Looking at the pear-blossoming woman in front of him, Uris didn't show any sympathy for her, and just kicked her down, making Ji Si roll twice.

"Bah! Just because you, a woman from the Mostak clan, want to be my slave girl? Do you know how many people from my Ubor clan died because of your patriarch's stupidity?

Since Moore's incompetent old ghost sent you here to use you as an apology, as an apology, you still want to pick and choose?

Rest assured, the men of our Ubor clan are not as soft as the men of your Mostak clan. We never give women away, because we can satisfy ourselves. "

Grabbing the woman from the Mostak tribe who had been kicked to the ground by him, Uris grinned, revealing a few big yellow teeth.

"You are still a virgin, stay with me today and my brothers tomorrow, and give birth to a few more babies for the Ubol tribe. This is the only task for the rest of your life..."

"Plop..."

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from outside the tent, Uris frowned and turned around to look.

The barbarian soldiers guarding the tent door had disappeared.

"Uke? Uke?"

No one responded.

Abandoning Jisi, Uris pulled out the long sword at his waist to be on guard, and was about to shout loudly to call out to his clansmen, but a crossbow arrow shot from behind, and went straight into the back of Uris' head, tearing Uris apart. of the brainstem.

Ji Si's face was smeared with Uris' blood, but the woman covering her mouth did not scream out of fear, but instead felt a sense of happiness of being saved.

The bow and crossbow facing the woman was put down, Lester walked into the tent, looked at the woman covered in blood on the ground strangely, thought she was petrified, but after careful observation, she found that it was not, the woman was very calm on the contrary , There was no fear in the eyes looking at him, just a bit of prayer.

"who is he?"

"Uris, the patriarch of the tribe of Ubor."

"Who are you?"

"My name is Jiss, an abandoned son of the Mostak tribe, a poor woman abandoned by the tribe."

"Are not you afraid?"

Ji Si carefully looked at the handsome man in front of her, and nodded.

"I'm scared, but I understand that it's useless to be afraid. If you want to kill me, I'm dead now."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Lester smiled.

"You lied, instead of being afraid, you are very excited, because you know that I will not kill you, because you are valuable, because you know that you can lead me the way, let me kill your patriarch...it is your patriarch Abandoned you?"

Ji Si looked at Lester in surprise, knelt down on the ground, and knocked his head heavily, leaving a bloodstain.

"Kiss shouldn't have deceived the adults, please forgive me!"

Helping the woman up, staring at the beautiful oval face in front of him, Lester said in a low voice.

"You are very interesting, my name is Lester, would you like to come with me?"

Ji nodded without hesitation. "Yes, thank you sir for taking me in."

"If you want to go with me, take Uris' sword and I will teach you how to kill."

"Yes, my master."

"Jess, the master is too ugly, you are still young, call me brother Lester."

"Okay, Lester... brother... brother..."

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