League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Old Quincy..."

Mosley also saw the old miner who was about to touch the skeleton, and instinctively wanted to stop it, but hesitated after glancing at Lester from the corner of his eye.

In terms of the vigilance of the vastayas, under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for me and others to kill the vastayas. Once the vastayas get what he wants, I and others will definitely die in the Here, the promise made by the other party is not worth mentioning at all. Under absolute power, life or death is in the hands of others.

Until now, the other party has not mentioned his name. It would be too stupid to believe such a person.

He hates the feeling that someone is a knife and I am a fish.

Unless there is some sudden situation, it is absolutely impossible to defeat such an enemy.

For now, although allowing the abnormal old Quincy to come into contact with unknown forces and things is likely to cause unpredictable and terrible consequences, it is much better than stepping into a dead end step by step, one is an absolute dead end, and the other is a possible The unknown road where death can lead to life, if the lucky old Quincy can obtain powerful power, then maybe the old Quincy can be used to kill the vastaya magic master and successfully obtain the hidden secrets in the ruins, no matter how bad it is escape.

With such a mentality, neither Lester nor Mosley was indifferent to the old Quincy who climbed up the high platform, but Cosmo had already seen that the old Quincy seemed to be possessed by something evil, so he climbed up The high platform prevented old Quincy from approaching the skeleton rack.

"There's something wrong with old Quincy! He seems to be possessed by something!"

Cosmo hugged old Quincy from behind, but saw that old Quincy suddenly turned his head at a 180° rotation angle, and showed a creepy smile at Cosmo. The old miner's neck bones and flesh and blood seemed to be distorted. The twisted flowers are fragmented, but the wrinkles on the face are more brilliant than the chrysanthemums, and there is a faint feminine temperament,

A gust of cold air rushed to the top of the sky, and Cosmo, who was frightened, instinctively let go of his arms and fell backwards to the ground.

"Ve yasala."

The old Quincy, who had blasphemed his life, turned his head back at a frightening speed that violated the structure of the human body, took two steps forward, and hugged the gray skeleton.

"Ye Wa Sa Vi."

Clearly spit out four disgusting, evil monosyllables like rotten flesh and maggots, the old Quincy's flesh and blood holding the gray skull began to melt, flowing from the contact point to the gray skull like a liquid, with the The flesh and blood gradually increased, and a thin layer of flesh and blood fibers grew on the bones of the gray skull.

Old Quincy's body melted at an accelerated rate, and soon became a white skeleton,

In just ten seconds, Gray Skull turned into a naked purple-skinned woman. The woman's body is incomparably graceful, and it can be called the most coveted gift of males. Unfortunately, the woman's face is like a dead body full of maggots. The meat is full of holes, big and small, which completely dispels the idea of ​​celebrating tonight.

Just looking at that face, I can even spit out the overnight meal.

The naked monster with a rotten face patted the white skull who was hugging him, the white skull obediently let go of his hand and took a half step back, and then the purple-skinned monster took the initiative to print its rotten face on the old Quincy's skull , like a kiss, licked the teeth of the white skull with the half-grown rotten tongue.

In the affectionate tongue kiss, the skeleton color of the white skull gradually turned gray.

Witnessing this grotesque scene of blasphemy against life and gods, even the dullest Heidi now understood that old Quincy had turned into an evil monster, and approached Leicester, where they felt most secure.

Similarly, he observed the 'kiss' on the high platform like a musical, without blinking, but Lester frowned.

He suspected that old Quincy had long since died, and that monster had been directing and acting on its own all along.

"Ugh! My God, what kind of monster is that?"

"Is old... old Quincy still old Quincy? Ugh!!"

"Bullshit! Are you turning into that gray skeletal skeleton or vomit you?"

"Mosley, find someone to attack the gray skull and the purple-skinned monster."

Hearing what Lester said, Mosley's face turned pale, and the others showed pleading looks at their chief.

"Either find someone to go, or, you go."

Lester's voice was flat and unfeeling.

Taking a deep breath, Mosley looked at Cosmo, who was slumped on the ground and breathing heavily.

"... Cosmo, you care about Old Quincy the most, go and see him."

Cosmo, who was scared to death, just escaped from the high platform shook his head in despair and refused.

"Lord Mosley, I never cared about old Quincy. You must be mistaken. My legs are so weak that I can't even stand up. How can I..."

Mosley drew out his saber, and put it directly on the neck of Cosmo who was sitting on the ground. Such a move did not arouse disgust, but it relieved the other Heidi who were not named.

"Cosmo, you should understand that we don't have any choice...to go or not to go?"

"Then why don't you go?"

"You actually asked me why I didn't go?"

Mosley's face suddenly became ferocious while talking,

"Because I need to live, because I am worth more than you, and because I am your commander!"

Just as he was about to pierce Cosmo's chest with a sword, Lester held Mosley's arm like iron clamps, making Mosley's struggle seem a bit futile.

"Use your magic to attack monsters, you don't need to get too close to them."

After calming down a bit, Mosley nodded and was let go by Lester.

Cosmo, who hated Mosley, also nodded, stood up from the ground, and moved away from Mosley.

The remaining seven Heidi began to cast non-attribute energy magic on the monster on the high platform.

[It unknowingly affects the character of the Heidi people in the world. Selfishness, tyranny, cruelty, and emotionality are all additional character attributes in this peculiar space... This ability is similar to the domain halo, which pollutes the soul. It is a bit troublesome to use it as an attack method. 】

The energy magic hit the gray skull and the purple-skinned monster, but it didn't cause any effective damage except for the two 'people' taking half a step back. The rotten face turned to everyone.

Stared at by the rotten face of the purple-skinned monster, Mosley's face was very ugly. His own attack methods were useless. Old Quincy also looked like he had been transformed into a monster. Fate obviously did not stand by his side this time. , if you want to survive, you have to join forces with the dangerous vastaya.

"click click click click"

Quincy's gray skeleton suddenly jumped down from the high platform and staggered towards the crowd.

"Attack that skeleton."

The swarming magical attacks made the Gray Skull stagnate. It seemed that it could not continue to withstand more magical attacks. After resisting a luminous arrow, the Gray Skull scattered into a skeleton.

"Dead? We killed the skeleton that old Quincy turned into?"