League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Under the cold lighting magic of the Frost Guard Witch, Olaf followed him into the battlefield. A pair of short-handled axes twisted quickly like iron fans. The man roared and charged, with broken limbs flying everywhere and corpses lying everywhere. all over the fields,

What surprised both sides was that the dead and wounded under Olaf's great ax were actually the same as those who died under the magic of Udyr's claws. They seemed to have lost their difficult recovery ability and screamed in pain. Apparently Olaf also Not an easy character to deal with.

Udyr and Olaf acted in tandem like two Shuras coming out of hell. They instantly broke up the offensive of the Barbarian Bloodborn, causing the high-spirited Bloodborn to fall into chaos.

"Warriors! Charge with me!"

How could Kuojiya, who was very keen on fighter planes, let go of this sudden counterattack opportunity? He immediately followed up with the Ultimate Ice Flail waving first.

First, there were powerful foreign men who entered the battle alone to kill the enemy with so much arrogance, and then there was the mother-in-law who was brave enough to risk her life and death. The Eastern Army, which was still a little tangled and wavering, suddenly changed its momentum, and everyone became red-eyed and forgot about life and death. All he wanted to do was follow up and release the boiling murderous intent in his heart.

"Where did this barbarian lunatic come from? Why is he so powerful?"

With the help of the magic perception network built with blood rain in the Blood Palace, Angelina saw the two people who sabotaged her attack plan in person. She frowned and couldn't think of any good way to deal with it for a while.

Most of the Blood Dynasty's energy in this war was on strengthening blood magic and blood descendants, and they did not spend too much time sending out spies to collect important information about the land of Freljord.

In the eyes of Blood King Brown, it is enough to know that the three biggest bugs in this war are called Avarosa, Frostguard Clan and Winter's Claw. The remaining bugs can be crushed directly. Knowing the names is meaningless. .

"Low-level Vampires are no match for such vicious people. We have to use mid-level Vampires. It's time for real Vampire warriors to take the field."

The focus of this war is to strengthen the backbone of the Blood Plague Legion. For Angelina, it doesn't matter how many barbarian blood descendants die. She can produce them in large quantities whenever she wants. How much strength can the legionnaires of the Blood Plague Legion increase? That's the top priority.

The Holy Blood race is an extraordinary race that gets stronger with each war and should crush everyone in the world.

Angelina raised her head and glanced at the passing night. Knowing that the Freljordians would have a better view after dawn, it would be better to suppress the enemy directly before dawn, so she turned around and faced the people behind her. The woman ordered in a deep voice.

"This war has gone on long enough;

Pass my order and dispatch the Legion of Holy Blood to defeat the enemy before dawn! You go personally to supervise the battle and plunder the beauties of the human race for my king! There is no room for error! "

"Yes, Lady Angelina."

Brown's direct ancestral female slave group dispersed according to the formation, commanding three Holy Blood Legions with a strength of 2,000, and divided the army from three directions to press the border.

Unlike the low-organized barbarian blood descendants, the Blood Plague Legionnaires who have undergone brainwashing and multi-level selection are the real main force of the Blood Dynasty.

Every legionnaire is uniformly equipped with fine black iron equipment produced by Fort Diver. According to Vladimir's aesthetics, the heavy black iron armor is made into a work of art with the beauty of ancient elves.

The legionary soldier wears a scarlet cloak behind him, a Corinthian-style blood phoenix flower vine metal helmet, a spiral cross-carved slim breastplate, and a layer of black ring iron locks as a second layer of protection. Under the dark skirt It is a pair of special animal skin trousers with fish scale-like twisted armor plates on the joints, crotch and shins for protection. The round toes and heels of the leather boots are also reinforced with black iron. They can be used as a pair when necessary. A deadly weapon that breaks bones and crushes skulls.

The weapons are mainly integrated spears and swords made of black iron, supplemented by double-edged one-handed swords and hand crossbows. The gun shield soldiers are also equipped with a blood-painted kite-shaped shield as a means of defense.

Although the Blood Plague Legion has not had any record of fighting against the well-known legions of Runeterra, judging from the appearance alone, Blood King Brown has already convinced himself that he is the destined son of Runeterra. Whether he can fight is one thing, but Shuai is not. It is a matter of a lifetime. From the aesthetic point of view of the armor, he has already surpassed the cumbersome Lester's heavy armor. (From the Noxian Black Guard to the Blood Knight, the forces controlled by Lester are all The way of heavy armor and sword).

When the soldiers of the Blood Plague Legion went to the battlefield, Brown, who had been having fun in the Blood Palace, finally put on the Noxian general armor made of magic steel. The man sat on the roof of the Blood Palace with a golden sword. He sat down, squinting his scarlet eyes and looking at the distant battlefield.

As for why Brown Darkwill, who started a new business, still reluctantly wears the armor of his old club, no one knows, and no one dares to ask.

When the regular troops of the Blood Plague Legion arrived at the front line, the barbarian blood descendants who had been struggling to survive on the battlefield completely lost the chance to turn around. The heavily armed Blood Plague Legion soldiers formed a long snake formation and pressed from behind, ruthlessly executing the fearful ones on the spot. The blood descendants of the barbarians were unable to fight. Seeing that their enemies were treating their own people so cruelly, the Freljordians couldn't help but feel sad.

With their escape route cut off, all the barbarian vampires suppressed by their bloodlines could only rush forward and continue to use their bodies to consume the bows and energy of the Freljord people. From the moment they were conquered and enslaved by the vampires, they lived in the Freljord. The barbarians in the southern border of Raeljord have no second choice.

There are not many Blood Plague Legionnaires on each battlefield, but the pressure they bring to the Freljord tribes is no less than facing a sudden attack by a Ursine Shaman on a night of snow and thunderstorms.

Knowing that her own frontline could not withstand such a terrifying enemy for a long time, Glenna was secretly glad that she had not summoned the Frost Guard Witches to cast forbidden spells. Otherwise, without the Frost Guard Witches, the pitch-black Larkstack defense line would have been completely destroyed in an instant. It will collapse in a short time. Compared with this powerful enemy, the erosion of the Great Ice Wall by the blood rain is nothing.

Glenna, who looked solemn, summoned the Frostguard Witch.

"What did the Great Wizard Roxani say?"

The Frostguard Witch whispered.

"Within one day, the empire's support will arrive."

"One day... can we really hold on for one day?"

"..."

Seeing that the Frostguard Witch was silent, Glenna suddenly asked.

"I remember that your tribe brought hundreds of ice warriors this time. Can you let the ice warriors join the battle?"

The Frostguard Witch shook her head.

"The Frost Witch has an order, and the Ice Warrior cannot take the initiative to participate in the battle."

This sentence made Glenna angry. The war mother of the Avarosa tribe stepped forward and grabbed the witch by the collar and lifted her up.

"Lissandra would rather watch the people of the Freljord die senselessly than send out the Ice Warriors?"

Being held up in the air by Glenna, the witch's already bloodless face became even paler, but she didn't have much anger.

"Everything...has meaning. After this battle...Freljord will unite...we don't need cowards..."

"There is no need for cowards? Can you tell whether a coward is an unfair war? The legacy left by the Noxus Empire came to the north to harm us, but it is our fault? What is Lissandra? What do you mean!? Isn’t she a Freljordian herself? We have all united under her orders, what can we do to satisfy her?”

After a moment of silence, the Frostguard Witch whispered a terrible truth.

"The Frost Witch... Lissandra herself said that the enemies the Freljord tribes face now are nothing at all. If they are defeated by such enemies, it will only mean that the Freljord tribes are worthless. ,

If the tribes cannot prove their worth in this battle, she will personally end the chaos in Freljord. By then, Freljord will only have one kingdom, and that is the Kingdom of Freljord. There will be a queen, the Frost Queen. "

This time it was Glenna's turn to be silent. She knew that Lissandra had been guarding some terrible secrets in the Far North, but she really didn't understand why the already cruel Freljord had to face such difficulties. situation,

In fact, originally everyone only fought over a few prey or a lake, and killed some guys that the tribe could not afford. The most proud thing was to unite to fight against the bear tribe living in the mountains. Other than that, When it's time to move, when it's time to build, it's time to hunt during the day and make babies at night. It's been this way for thousands of years, and the days have always passed like this.

In such a comfortable and peaceful environment, suddenly one day, the sky fell. There was no warning, only a gathering order from the Ice Queen, and the tribes of Freljord had to join in this battle of genocide. The Laeljordians were enslaved and slaughtered at will like pigs, and their compatriots killed each other.

Glenna opened her mouth to retort, but in the end she put the Frostguard Witch down weakly.

Thinking about it carefully, she did not accuse Lissandra of any position at all. This war was not caused by Lissandra, and it would not disappear just because Lissandra did not intervene. The monster of the Blood Dynasty was indeed No. It was released by the Noxus Empire, but can Freljord really blame the Noxus Empire for being beaten helplessly? Isn’t it because we are weak and backward that we get beaten?

If Winter's Claw becomes stronger, will it go south and invade the Noxus Empire?

Just like when tribes launch raids at night, the enemy's swords and blizzards always come unexpectedly. I complain that this war has no warning and I am unprepared, but when the Avarosa tribe launches raids against other tribes, they always come unexpectedly. Without even saying hello, they slaughtered villages when they should, and exterminated tribes when they needed to.

In fact, without the support of Lissandra and the Noxus Empire, and with the scattered situation of the Freljord people, I am afraid that there would be no chance to unite the army in Rakstaq Sanctuary, and they would have been swept away by the Blood Dynasty long ago. Eliminated.

Compared with Lissandra, who has been planning for the future of Freljord, what has she, the war mother, done that she is proud of? After all, he is just a power-hungry person looking for the Perfect Ice Bow for the sake of Queen Avarosa's reputation.

Taking a breath, Glenna turned around and whispered.

"I will show Lissandra that the Frostguard are not the only ones with the courage to face this."

Without saying anything, the Frostguard Witch just bowed silently to Glenna and left.

Facing the incoming Blood Plague Legion, the Frost Guard Witches in the three major legions of Freljord began to release large-scale frost spells at any cost, without the legion commander issuing orders.

Twisted ice pillars with a height of more than ten meters rose from the ground, their tips pierced the formation of legion soldiers, and pierced hundreds of blood warriors into the sky.

The ice elements in the sky condensed, and soon thousands of sharp small ice cones fell from the air into the military formation. The blood soldiers who had no time to raise their shields to defend themselves were pierced by the ice cones like hedgehogs in the blink of an eye, and were hit directly in the face. The blood descendant died on the spot without even a chance to recover.

The great wizard Roxani who was stationed in the Western Army directly used ice magic to summon three frost and snow spirits. The three frost and snow spirits cooperated with Roxani to cast spells, and the blood rain in the sky finally dispersed.

A deep and terrifying frost storm emerged from the distance to replace the strange blood cloud. The cold wind and snow blew from the northwest to the entire battlefield. The temperature instantly fell below zero. Dense ice crystals and snowflakes blew in the wind and hit the eye sockets and cheeks, even though It has the frost lighting magic of the Frost Guard Witch, and the visibility is less than five meters.

As soon as the teeth of the Freljordians began to tremble in the frost storm, the Frostguard Witch applied a blessing of frost, giving everyone a temporary immunity to the frost storm.

After doing all this, the magic power of the thirty frost guard witches was completely exhausted. Only the great wizard Roxani and the three frost and snow spirits were still maintaining the ice storm.

On the eastern front, before the frost storm came, Udyr, who had defeated the barbarian blood descendants, felt something bad. Udyr turned around and rushed directly towards his favorite woman, Kojia, and turned over in Kojia's shy look. pig,

The strong man hugged the Winter's Claw Warmother's hard armor from behind, and the satisfaction that this moment brought him was like gaining the whole world.

"The storm is coming, Kojiya, we must retreat. There are too many enemies and the view is not good. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I listened to you..."

"I will guard the gap at the bottom of the mountain in a while. You go to the Ice City to direct the battle and rely on the terrain to defend the front. Don't worry about my safety. Olaf will fight with me."

"Udyr, I will listen to you... whatever you say will be done..."

The frosty woman became as warm as water. Udyr pressed his forehead tightly against the woman's cold armor and sniffed the woman's slightly coquettish smell of blood.

At this moment, Udyr was extremely grateful that he left Ionia and took a boat over as soon as he heard about the disaster in Freljord. If he lost Korgia because he failed to arrive in time, he would definitely regret it. lifetime.

"Udyr! I think you are scared, right? Haha!"

On the way back, Olaf happened to see a man and a woman who were making love. Olaf, who was not interested in anything between men and women at all, laughed heartily. He raised his double ax and was about to pass by the two of them and charge alone. Udyr signaled Kodiya to slow down. The moment he passed Olaf, he picked up Olaf's arm and forcibly pulled the bewildered Berserker onto the Juvask Wild Boar.

Olaf, whose thick braid is swaying in the wind and snow:? ? ?

At this time, the visibility was less than a few dozen meters, Udyr said loudly,

"Korjia! The storm is coming! Speed ​​up!"

Kojiya pinched the Juvask wild boar under his crotch hard. The severely overloaded wild boar let out a groan, covered his head and rushed forward. Olaf, who was riding a fast pig for the first time, fell backwards, but was turned around. Udyr grabbed him.

Pulled back by Udyr, Olaf looked blankly at Udyr's solemn face and was stunned.

"If you don't want to fall to death, hold me tight! You'll kill me later!"