League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 330 Chapter 329 Undead Xia Rui

"This is your favorite position. You often say that good things are always short-lived. Before you can reach out and hug them, you have gone away alone in a trance."

She didn't listen carefully to the man's voice, and the women surrounded by men just quietly looked at the flowers that hadn't bloomed yet. Elena felt a little restless in her heart. She liked it very much now, but she knew that if she couldn't completely cut off the Without this memory, she will suffer for the rest of her life, perhaps this is what the man thinks.

The woman took the man's hand and held it tightly on the lower abdomen.

"Liszt, do you know? You are like this epiphyllum, you always like to be alone in a quiet place, and when others want to get close to you, you will reject others with indifference and arrogance, and then through blooming your own Beauty captures the prey, if it is valuable, you will take the prey back to your home, if not, the prey will be ruthlessly abandoned, this is you, the man I love the most, you are an out-and-out bastard. "

Lester froze suddenly "..."

The woman staring at Epiphyllum was still talking to herself.

"Even if we can only love each other for one day, I'm still happy, who made me fall in love with you."

The epiphyllum has already bloomed, and the streamer of fireflies flutters up from the flower core. The crystal-clear and crystal-clear petals reflect the silver-white magical luster. Sitting on the flower bed, frowning, slowly lowered his head.

...

"She has made her choice."

Surrounded by greedy flowers waiting to be fed, the woman surrounded by the flowers lay icy on the flower bed. The bright red ribbons spread from her wrists, covered with sharp thorns, making the gorgeous flowers a bit darker and deeper. At this moment, the woman has become a deadly pistil.

Rarely, the old woman put down the scissors and bent down to straighten the somewhat messy blond hair for the woman, so that the woman's pale and beautiful cheeks were displayed in front of the silent man. On the woman's face, the man saw a smile as well as stubbornness. resistance.

Although he won, he also lost, a crushing defeat.

"Blood makes the flowers become more extreme. Now, the garden needs more memories to calm the restlessness. She has left her share to you forever. Child, I am curious, what choice will you make?"

Without responding to her mother-in-law, Lester knelt down on the ground, carefully lifted the woman on the flower bed, and placed it on his lap, as if meeting him for the first time.

Xue Baihe became more and more frenzied, and vines covered with thorns hung down from the treetops, approaching the man.

The old lady picked up the scissors and left without looking back, her steps hurried.

"Perhaps you should forget about it."

Caressing the woman's cheek, Lester gently kissed the woman's cold lips, and approached the woman's ear.

"You are right, I am a bastard, I say I am a companion, but I always want to leave you, plot against you, and my arrogance is indeed disgusting, thank you for letting me see myself clearly. "

After saying his final farewell, Lester stood up, facing the flowers surrounded by him waiting to be fed, the man drew out his long knife, and his expression suddenly became indifferent.

"One month has passed, and I have given you the most precious thing, but you are still not satisfied. Now, I have nothing to give away."

Sensing the hostility, the flowers began to retreat, thorns and vines pierced the air, weaving a net of thorns towards Leicester,

It's a pity that the speed at which the vines expand and contract is far slower than the flashing knife light, the shattered petals are flying all over the sky, the vines are broken, and a piece of dark purple juice is sprinkled, the man shuttles back and forth in the garden, next to the cold corpse, playing the sound of the sword A lonely dance of flowers.

On the other side, the old woman sitting cross-legged in a certain tree hole sighed softly, closed her eyes, and let Hua'er's wails fill her ears, but there was a hint of pleasure in the corner of her mouth.

It wasn't until there were no more flowers in sight that Lester put the knife back into its sheath, found Elena from the sea of ​​petals, tied it with rattan, and carried it on his back.

The old lady appeared not far away at the right time, holding scissors in her hand, pointing to the depths of the path.

"Son, go, no matter right or wrong, as long as the path you choose is worthwhile, no matter what the result is, please be sure to finish it."

Nodding to the old woman, the man left in silence, while the old woman bent down, picked up a broken snow-white flower, and sniffed it a few times.

"It's been nine thousand years, so you also have anger and fear, which side is more? Hehehe."

At the end of the hidden flower path is an open flower wall. On the other side of the flower wall is a high mountain with no top. From time to time, there is a chaotic sound of wind whistling like a ghost crying from the deep cave entrance. Judging from Lester's own experience, the cave There are many outlets and branch roads in the interior, extending in all directions, and it is easy to get lost.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

"Evelyn, it's up to you."

After the shadow cat jumped out of the shadow, it climbed directly onto Lester's shoulder. Through the little devil's residual desire source line, Evelyn could perceive the approximate direction.

The cave didn't look dark, the luminous fungi and the strange mica crystals emitting colorful light were enough to illuminate the direction of progress, the terrain gradually declined, and Lester had to stop after a few laps at the fork, he decided to Let Evelyn explore first.

"Come back when you find the exit, I'll wait for you here."

Putting down his cold body, the man cherished the last time together.

...

Presidian, in front of the tree wall outside the magic garden, Ruiz was stopped by warriors guarding the entrance of the tree wall.

"The magic garden has not been restored, please look elsewhere."

"All right."

Nodding, Ryze turned and left without hesitation, letting the guard relax.

At midnight, when the last group of evokers left the magic garden, Ryze, wearing a hood, came out in the magical light of the arcane teleportation circle.

Regarding how to use arcane teleportation magic to bypass the guards, Ryze already had a complete action plan, and the warriors in the Magic Garden couldn't stop him.

The entrance is full of dilapidation and depression. It is completely different from the colorful flower garden thirty years ago. In the garden at this moment, Ruiz can only feel the breath of death.

Looking around, he didn't notice any special power remaining in the remaining flowers and willows, so Ruiz approached the withered Spirit Blossom Tree.

In midsummer, there is not even half a leaf on the bare spirit tree, the old branches are yellow, and the new branches have not yet grown. Even if the entire magic garden is sending magical energy to the tree all the time, the tree cannot save itself. centimeter,

Under the effect of perception magic, Ryze quickly found the reason why the Blossoming Spirit Tree lost its vitality. Deep underground, a large piece of manic ice mist attached to the main root system, dyeing the brown-black rhizome into ice. Blue, if it weren't for a group of powerful spiritual energy that gently protected the tap root system, the ice mist would turn the entire Spirit Blossoming Tree into an ice sculpture in a short time.

The strange ice mist absorbs and absorbs the magical energy that the Blossoming Tree relies on to survive. What is amazing is that the ice mist can transform the absorbed magical energy into ice elements and continue to maintain its own existence, just like It is the same as having its own consciousness and life.

Ryze thinks he has a deep understanding of arcane magic and rune magic, but he has never seen a spell that can maintain its own activity, independently establish energy circulation, and maintain magic operation after leaving the caster.

Irresponsibly speaking, this is no different from artificially creating a magical life with intelligence and self-awareness.

The power of this miracle is very similar to the power of runes.

Retracting his right hand, feeling the light of magic dissipate, Ryze frowned.

"If these out-of-control elements attached to the main root system are forcibly removed, the Blossoming Spirit Tree will die completely in all likelihood. No wonder after three years, the spiritual energy left by Karma cannot restore the Blossoming Spirit Tree to its original state. The gentle energy slowly wears away the mutated and out-of-control ice elements in a way of protection and containment,

Without special means, we can only rely on the power of time to save the Blossoming Spirit Tree. This ice fog is what Liszt left behind. Unfortunately, separated by Karma's spiritual energy, I have no way to confirm whether there are runes in the ice fog breath, but judging from the results alone, only the power of runes can do such an incredible thing. "

Frowning and thinking for a while, Ryze was not sure if he could solve the problem of ice fog after dispelling Karma's spiritual energy protection. To be on the safe side, Ryze gave up the idea of ​​further exploration, just in case the blooming spirit tree Killing Karma and Ionia would cause hostility, but the gain would not be worth the loss, and it would seriously affect my follow-up actions, not to mention, I still sneaked in through space teleportation.

When things have come to this point, no matter whether Liszt has mastered the power of runes or not, it is necessary for him to get in touch with it personally.

"Now my contact with the red rune holder has been cut off, and I have nowhere to look for it. It's better to inquire about the whereabouts of this Liszt... It's a pity that Karma has passed away. Otherwise, if I look for Karma, maybe I can find something. Harvest, at present, there is no way to get more news in Prestidian, it is time to go to the Kinkou Temple, as the guardian of the Blossom Festival, the spiritual sense who fought with Liszt should know Something about Liszt."

Ryze just walked away and noticed an unknown magic fluctuation in the magic garden. Three guards with weapons quickly came to the magic garden under the blessing of accelerated magic, but found that the garden was empty, and felt the magic again. Flow, the distribution of elements in the air gradually returned to normal.

"Just now it couldn't really be..."

"Your perception is wrong, and there was no movement just now."

"But……"

"But what? For an archmage who can freely enter and exit the magic garden through space transmission, what can you do?"

"..."

...

The brilliant golden sun transformed by the giant cross-border magic circle spreads in every corner of the forest, magical animals and miraculous plants can be seen everywhere, the rainbow white deer and the one-horned Pegasus accompany their friends, the ancient saber-toothed tiger, surrounded by clear magic The clear water rich in original magic is licking beside the stream, and they look like they live in harmony. Various pure-blooded vastayas and a few rare pure-blooded humans gather together to form more than a dozen villages scattered in the woods. living together in this land of Eden, the capital of milk and honey.

Guarded by many villages at the very center is the [Village of the Ancestors], which is different from the lazy atmosphere in the past. In the natural house of the Village of the Ancestors at this time, there are only a few Vastaya Xiarui who are willing to take care of things. Get together.

"There seems to be a small problem with Pan Sijiena, and an outsider has been let in."

The man who spoke, Vastaya Shari, had the face of a middle-aged man, with his head drooping on the table, his big dog-like ears drooping on both sides, and the dark circles under his eyes were thick and full, making him look a bit listless.

"Small problem? Chi Le, forget it, she has always had problems, and guarding the gate of the sacred forest like a dog is her best choice."

Fair and slender legs are crossed on the table, under the short leather skirt is the female Vastaya Xiarui who is wearing ice silk obscene trousers, holding her hands on her plump white chest, her pretty face with pink and gorgeous facial lines is full of scars. arrogant.

After being hit by an indiscriminate attack, the canine-like Chi Le's face collapsed, but the beautiful Winged Woman continued to speak indifferently.

"Hehe, only the old lady's face and body suit her best."

"Che'er, don't say that. Although the ideas are different, Pan Sijiena is still one of us and equal to us."

Bare-chested, wearing only a pair of silk shorts, Oslon, who has muscular muscles and a handsome young man's face, hugged a petite, cute but expressionless cat girl, and licked Che's ear in the direction After licking his parched lips, Oslon turned his head and asked with a smile.

"I'm really interested in that outsider, Chi Le. Is the outsider a man or a woman? How does it look? Does it have one-tenth of our Cheer's beauty?"

Shaking his head, he said in a low voice.

"It's a man and a woman. It's a pity that the woman is dead. What about the only remaining man... It's not ordinary, Austrone, don't bother Omelia, I need her help."

Putting down the cat person girl from his arms, and tidying up the somewhat messy dress for the girl, Oslon touched the girl's cat ears.

"Go, my Omelia, let me see if that man is qualified to be my 36792nd wife, Che Er, if you marry me now, can you go further?" One in the front row~"

Che Er looked away in disgust, ignoring Auslon's teasing, but the petite cat girl nodded obediently, handed her little hand to Chi Le, and received the thoughts from Chi Le.

"It turned out to be like this, unexpectedly handsome, even more handsome than Oslon."

The indifferent and clear voice of the young cat girl made Oslon's mouth grow wide, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Impossible! There can't be a man in this world who is more beautiful than me! Omelia, you must have read it wrong, right? He is more handsome than me. Is it possible that I want to be that man's wife? No! I definitely won't Accept this result!"

Even though she was also a member of the army of Oslon's wives, Omelia did not violate her conscience and made supplements seriously.

"Yes, I was wrong."

Before Auslon breathed a sigh of relief, the cold voice reached his ears again.

"He's much more handsome than Austron."

"No!!! I want to be a husband! Not a wife!"

Hearing what Omelia, who never bothered to lie, said, Che Er became a little more curious. Although he had never been interested in men, for nine thousand years, anyone who could make Omelia boast like this would definitely So few, so few, I can't count them with five fingers.

Soon, under the construction of Omelia's original magic, a three-dimensional magical human body image appeared in front of everyone.

The shirtless man has a stern expression, holds a knife in one hand, and carries a cold female corpse on his back.

Glancing at the man in the video, Che Er smiled and hugged the pocket-sized and cute Omelia.

"Omelia, you are right, he is indeed much more handsome than Oslon."

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