League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Holding tightly the wooden and iron spear he had snatched in Enks Town, Lester lowered his center of gravity, holding the spear with both hands to his waist, ready to go,

Facing each other directly, the snow wolf lowered its forelimbs, and the not-so-sharp iron spear posed a deadly threat to the snow wolf.

Forcibly stopping the biting movement, the snow wolf opened its teeth and claws to attract the attention of the prey, trying to create an opportunity for the companions behind the prey to attack.

In addition to the other snow wolf that restrained Soraka, the two snow wolves behind attacked Lester who was the most threatening at the same time. One snow wolf trot and bit Lester's calf, and the other snow wolf Then he tried to throw Lester down and bite off the man's throat.

"careful!"

Although she was very moved, Soraka did not intend to stand by and watch, but just as she raised her staff, she saw that the snow wolf that was pounced on the man had been pierced through its mouth by the iron spear, directly into the abdomen from the throat, and the snow wolf The wolf is on the iron spear,

The man's movements were precise and deadly, full of explosive power, which reminded her of the Rahorak war sect among the Rakkul when she was still on the top of Mount Targon. The soldiers also slaughtered the ferocious beasts at the foot of the mountain in this way.

It's just that two fists can't beat four hands. Under the restraint of other snow wolves, another snow wolf successfully bit Lester's right calf. Tear off a piece of meat, and the beast that tastes the flesh is even crazier.

Flicking his hands to the side, relying on the potential energy of gravity, the spear spear exited the snow wolf's body, ignoring the pain, Lester raised his hand again, stabbing the spear from the diagonal downward, piercing the snow wolf's back,

The tip of the spear piercing through the fur shattered the spine as hard as iron, but the not-so-strong spear shaft still had an irreparable small crack under the strong resistance after all, until the snow wolf had died, and the wolf's teeth But still biting on Lester's calf, refusing to let go.

Seeing his two children dying in the blink of an eye, the wolf king uttered a wail and rushed towards Lester himself. The other snow wolves also lost their last sanity and rushed towards Lester and Soraka .

"Go away, this is a tragedy that should not have happened, whether it is for you or for us."

Soraka held up the staff of the crescent moon, and the light green astral magic landed on the other three snow wolves, causing the snow wolves to howl "Aww". Soraka, who knows how to heal the wound, naturally knows how to give Pain, although there was no substantial injury, but the snow wolf couldn't continue to attack in the severe pain. The head wolf howled, and the fear of magic finally made the beast choose to flee with its tail between its legs and the other snow wolves. In the vast snow.

There were only two wolf corpses left on the ground. Lester opened the mouth of the wolf that bit his calf, and limped towards Soraka with a broken iron spear. Ling's hands were scorched, and the flesh and blood that fell off looked hideous.

Soraka's body was trembling, and it was almost impossible to continue to hold the staff with both hands, but the woman was still enduring the pain, trying to smile at the man.

"Wait a minute, I'll treat you."

"It hurts, it really hurts."

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon."

Lester shook his head, forcibly held Soraka's staff in his hand, and then supported the woman who couldn't react, and walked towards the cave.

"I'm talking about you, not me. You can heal others, but you can't heal yourself well."

Without speaking, the silent Soraka supported Lester, and followed Lester into the cave. It is really not a good idea to stand in the snowstorm and talk.

In some dark caves, piles of bones can be vaguely seen. In addition to the food that has turned into wolf dung, there is also a Freljord woman who has just died and was disemboweled by wolves, and a half-eaten head. snow deer.

The stench came over the nostrils, but the two of them couldn't care less at the moment. The visibility outside the cave had been reduced to less than five meters. Compared with the deadly cold, the stench in the cave was nothing worth mentioning.

"You're badly hurt, Lester, and you need treatment."

The two greeted each other and sat in a relatively clean place. Soraka's golden eyes could clearly see things in the darkness, so she could also see the man's calf injury, which was so deep that the bones were visible.

"Although I can't heal myself, I have self-healing ability. This kind of minor injury will recover soon. Lester, thank you for your concern, but you really need treatment."

Soraka wanted to retrieve the staff leaning against the rock wall, but was stopped by Lester.

"Soraka, if I didn't have the ability to heal myself, I'm afraid I would have died in the Frostguard Fortress long ago. The Protoss has deprived me of all my powers, but they didn't take away my life rune power. It only takes some time. My injuries It will heal soon... Don't worry, it will heal faster than your injury, you will treat me as a fanatic armor."

"The Outlaw Armor? What is that?"

Soraka was taken aback for a moment, she seemed to have never heard of such a thing.

With a wry smile, he took out some bandages and ointment from the bag he had prepared in Enx Town. Lestra took Soraka's scarred hand, unscrewed the ointment bottle and began to apply the medicine to Soraka.

The dark green paste was bought from a Freljord old man, and the gold coins used as trade items were snatched from Freljord bandits. No matter where you go, you can always buy it. Find some locals who like to bully outsiders. Unfortunately, this time the old bird in Enx Town met Lester. After being poked and blinded, the relatively wealthy robber provided Lester with a lot of less support funds.

Anyway, the old bird saved his life. Of course, this is due to Soraka. As for whether the blind bandit can survive in Enkers Town, it's none of Leicester's business.

"The Outlaw Armor is a piece of magic equipment. Wearing it on your body can enhance your self-healing ability. In fact, I have never seen such a thing, I just heard of it..."

Soraka, who was listening attentively, was a little fascinated. After he realized it, his hands had already been covered with cold ointment. He raised his hands, and his palms were protected by white and clean cloth strips, as if he was wearing a pair of warm gloves. .

Staring at the man who was still telling the story with sparkling eyes, Soraka lowered his head, a little at a loss.

She finally understood that the man was using stories to divert her attention, just like what she often did for others, the reason why she didn't react was only because this kind of thing happened to her for the first time, and she was a little uncomfortable .

In fact, listening to the story from the man's mouth made Soraka temporarily forget the pain caused by his hands, and after his hands were bandaged, the pain had become nothing to mention.

"Lester... what about you?"

"What?"

Lester was taken aback by the unexpected rhetorical question, and then realized what Soraka meant, and smiled softly.

"I'm fine. If you can talk to me, I won't be in pain. Let it heal on its own."