League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"Demon, I'm the only one left now...Can I leave?"

Weasley raised his head with ashen face, and looked at the shadow demon with a ferocious face.

"Of course... no, my master hates betrayers the most. Originally, you could survive, but who made you betray your companion?"

Completely giving up hope of life, Weasley calmly pulled the dagger out of Cosmo's lower abdomen and pressed it on his own.

"Cosmo, I'm a despicable person, I don't deserve to be your friend."

"Pfft..."

The second body was leaning against the first, the suicide dagger tightly gripped in both hands.

After devouring the second sad soul, Evelyn transformed into a woman's body, and pulled out the magical dagger from Weasley's belly.

The dagger is about fifteen centimeters long, with a purple spinel inlaid on the handle, double-edged blades, and complex magic inscriptions on the edges.

Looking at the blade of betrayal in her hand, Evelyn's mouth curved slightly.

"If it wasn't for the master's order, maybe I would really let you go."

Putting away the dagger, Evelyn disappeared into the darkness.

"No one can leave the North Sea Fortress alive, no one..."

...

In the underworld, which belongs to the domain of the dead, a tragic war is breaking out.

Thousands of underworld messengers transformed from the souls of strong men led by dozens of masked spirits fought together with the ghost army composed of ghost iron armor, and the screams of souls dissipated spread all over the battlefield.

The messenger of the underworld wears a cloudy blue [ghost cloak] and a [ghost mask] made by the mother of the mask. Under the protection of the ghost equipment, the soul can avoid being eroded by the ghost, so that the soul can be in a stable state for a long time. Every messenger of the underworld uses the soul weapon that he was most familiar with during his lifetime. The soul weapon is personally crafted by the masked spirit cow spirit, which can cause serious damage to the soul.

On the other hand, the ghost army responsible for fighting the underworld for the dark lord is equipped with black witchcraft equipment made by the lord Mordekaiser, adhering to Mordekaiser's consistent favorite style, every piece of equipment that looks like a torture tool Exudes a bloody and brutal atmosphere, with soul sand as the forging core, black magic and soul forging into a soul ball, the soul ball will be transformed into the most suitable killing tool in the hands of every ghost warrior, this is also the power of the ghost army and the messenger of the underworld. An important reason for being evenly matched.

"For the Dark Lord! For Mordekaiser!!! For the glory of the bones!!! Kill these cowards!!!"

"Ho ho ho ho!!!"

The hoarse Lachen language echoed on the withered battlefield, making the ghost army even crazier. (Note: The Lachen language, born out of the underworld prophecy Ochen language, was created by Mordekaiser and his dark wizards, and is mainly used for communication between the Ghost Legion)

The ghost knight Arnold, who has been promoted to be a centurion, rode his ghost horse on a rampage, beheading several powerful messengers of the underworld one after another with the cross spear in his hand, and soon Arnold was targeted by the masked spirit. A sharp arrow shining with a faint white light flew from the side, and Arnold hid dangerously under the horse's belly, allowing the arrow to miss.

The wolf spirit biting the ghost soldier looked worriedly at the sheep spirit not far away, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so he could only vent his anger viciously on the enemy in front of him.

"Mirror Claw! What are you doing! This is on the battlefield!! Do you really think you are immortal?"

The frog spirit wearing a frog mask pulled out the double-edged scimitar of the staff in his hand from the dissipated ghost soldier armor, loudly reminding the sheep spirits who had lost their minds and the wolf spirits that broke into the enemy's formation.

Struggling out of the restless mood, Yang Ling shot two arrows at the difficult ghost knight centurion again in silence, but was directly blocked by the sword and shield soldiers of the ghost army.

Wearing an eagle mask, the vulture-like vulture-like vulture-like owl floated above the battlefield, putting his cold gaze on Yang Ling's body, and his evil purple eyes flickered.

Sebastian, who was in the middle army of the Nether Legion, was dressed in heavy black iron plate armor and held an epee, caught the weakness of the messenger of the underworld, and issued an order to attack the right army.

After receiving the order from the general of the Nether Legion, the last elite Nether Knights appeared in the gray mist.

As another cavalry of the Nether Legion burst into the battlefield from the flank, the already crumbling battle formation was instantly shattered, losing the deadly soul-stirring arrow, and the Nether Legion's damage to the messengers of the underworld suddenly increased. Yang Ling had to cheer up, but unfortunately at this time, cheering up could not save the defeat.

When the battle situation was about to be irretrievably defeated, the Void Spirit Evil Owl in the sky finally moved.

"Ji, die."

Like the whisper of the god of death passing through the ears, every soul on the battlefield has heard the call of death.

The light blue figure disappeared above the sky at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and appeared next to every soldier of the underworld army. After a second, it returned to the original position again, and the purple-red eyes under the mask dimmed. few.

"Crack, click..."

The sound of armor and weapon collisions sounded one after another, densely packed, making one's scalp numb,

Like building blocks, the more than 5,000 warriors of the Nether Legion only have fallen armor and weapons, and their souls have disappeared.

Except for the remaining dozen or so centurions equipped with higher-level soul equipment, all ghost fighters died instantly.

Arnold, whose soul was trembling, was surrounded by the messengers of the underworld, forcibly suppressing the fear from the depths of his soul, and the centurion on the dead horse ran desperately towards Sebastian's position. Under the pressure, the messengers of the underworld also had no ability to move, and could only watch helplessly as a dozen strong men from the Nether Legion withdrew from the formation, but the swift-moving masked spirits stopped seven or eight slow-running ghost generals in time. , forcibly killed Mordekaiser's servant, but he had no intention of continuing to pursue him.

There is only one Sebastian in the Nether Legion's main formation. It is not without reason that whoever will die will die when the Void Spirit Evil Owl has already attacked.

"Everyone, this is giving me a headache, ah, how should I explain to the master."

Take off the heavy cross helmet,

Long silver-white hair was tied into a high ponytail. Sebastian didn't care that the soldiers under his command died cleanly. Instead, there was a polite smile on his pale and handsome face.

The Void Spirit Evil Owl is strong and strong, but there is a period of weakness after the attack. This time is a good time to ambush and kill the mask spirit.

Exchanging 5,000 ordinary souls for the life of the masked spirit is a bargain. The Nether Legion can easily expand after obtaining the soul, but it is difficult to make up for the loss of one masked spirit. Today, the mother of the mask You can only make some small masks for ordinary souls, and you can no longer make powerful mask spirits.

The man gracefully performed an ancient aristocratic salute to the Void Spirit Xie Xiao high above the sky, and then took a meaningful look at Qian Jue, who had his head down, and waved his hands to the elite subordinates who were waiting for orders.

"retreat."

Watching Sebastian leave calmly with three or two cats, big and small, the Void Spirit Evil Owl in the sky took another indifferent look at the sheep spirit who was depressed, and disappeared instantly.

Finally resumed the previous update rhythm QAQ, I still owe you three updates

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