League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The shaken Akshan made Satya determined that regardless of whether Akshan was exposed or not, she must evacuate this residence and join the other sentinels of light.

"It's an emergency. Just in case, I have to contact the organization quickly. I'll give you ten minutes to pack your things and we'll leave immediately."

Akshan did not dare to delay, and immediately nodded and went to sort out his few belongings.

Satya cautiously looked out the window, and her expression suddenly changed. She saw that the deserted and quiet streets had been filled with bright torches at some point, and the desperadoes of the Black Wolf Society were holding various kinds of weapons. Weapons were being searched for him from house to house. The sinister man at the head was holding another black mist crystal in his hand, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Withdrawing her gaze, Satya took a deep breath with a stern expression.

"The Black Wolf Society has indeed cooperated with the undead on Shadow Island... I'm afraid that Akshan's appearance as a bastard has been exposed, and he will be in big trouble."

The old woman who was pacing in place had a gloomy expression on her face. Akshan walked up to the old woman with a small bag on his back, his face a little pale.

He never thought that grabbing such a thing would cause such a big trouble.

"Sadia, the people from the Black Wolf Society are here. What should we do?"

The young man's voice made the old woman return her gaze to the young man, and stretched out her old right hand to caress Akshan's head. The old woman's expression was solemn as never before.

"You brat, remember what I say next. Don't forget a word."

As if he realized something, the young man's nose felt a little sore, and he took the initiative to hold the old and gentle hand, his voice trembling.

"Sadia..."

"This time the undead from the Shadow Island cooperated with the desperadoes of the Black Wolf Society. The purpose is probably to seal the holy artifacts in the Light Fortress. Only the holy artifacts within a hundred miles of Malvi City are worthy of the undead's war. Once they are captured by the opponent, If we find the exact location, the Fortress of Light will inevitably be attacked by evil spirits.”

A gentle smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the old woman. She took off the white jade ring on her left middle finger, and Satya solemnly handed the ring into Akshan's hand.

"Take this Ring of Oath to the Fortress of Light. The location of the Fortress of Light is in the Wind Howling Canyon near the Dashai Desert. You will definitely be able to find it with your intelligence.

After you find the Fortress of Light, you will meet Douglas, the general guard of the Light Sentinel, and bring the news about the cooperation between the Shadow Island and the Malvi City warlord to Douglas, and he will naturally know what to do. "

"Sadia...if we want to leave, let's go together..."

Looking at the old woman stubbornly, even though he had bitten his lips, tears still flowed down. Akshan realized for the first time that he was not as strong as he thought.

However, Satya smiled freely and took her hand out of the reluctant boy's arms. Her expression became a bit colder. The boy stared blankly at Satya, who had transformed from a kind old man to a cold killer in an instant. Haven't fully reacted yet.

"You brat, it's not the responsibility of a young boy to worry about my safety. I am the famous [Lone Wolf Satya] of Shurima. Countless evil spirits and scum have died at my hands. You How do you think I, an old man, managed to gain a foothold here?

The reason why there is only one Sentinel of Light in the entire city of Malvi is not because the Sentinel of Light does not have extra manpower, but because one of me is enough! There's no need for others to get in the way!

You can cry, but don’t forget that you are my [Lone Wolf Satya] disciple, Akshan, stand up like a real man and don’t embarrass your teacher. "

In the reproachful eyes of the old woman, the tearful Akshan pushed out his chest and looked up at the old woman in front of him who was no longer taller than him. He wanted to see the old woman's face clearly, with blurred vision. But it failed to live up to expectations and stimulated his eyes, making him blink constantly to relieve the pain.

"You are waiting for an opportunity in the attic and find the right opportunity to leave. Brat, you are a good prospect that I like. Even without me, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself."

The figure of the old woman gradually faded away, and the young man wiped away his tears like a stiff puppet. The young man with red eyes clutched the ring tightly, recalling the gentle face of the old man before he disappeared.

Without him as a drag, how could the famous lone wolf of the Sentinel of Light be in danger today? However, her teacher said nothing and took on all the trouble he caused in order to fight for his chance of survival.

"I won't let you down, Teacher Satya."

On the dark wall of the basement, Satya neatly took off the loose robe belonging to an old woman and put on the Light Sentinel light armor that had not been worn for several years but had not collected any dust on the wall.

As the masterpiece of the Saint Craftsmen of the Bright Sentinel, the Bright Sentinel series of weapons combine the empire's consistent iron-blooded style, and delicately interpret the design concepts of many top craftsmen such as Master Dolan of Ionia in details.

Many Sentinels of Light did not choose to join the Sentinels of Light at first because of the concept of salvation, but just to get a unique set of Sentinel Light armor in the world. From this, we can see how attractive the equipment of the Sentinels of Light is. .

The pure white holy stone and silver rune-forged steel are stitched together with gray-white thick dragon skin to provide maximum protection for the limbs and torso. It also perfectly embodies the characteristics of light armor that is easy to move, capable and fierce.

Breastplate, arm guards, elbow guards, leg armor, and gray dragon leather boots. Every connection is interlocked and locked by rune steel hidden nails like fish scales, which are enough to defend against the body-stealing attacks of evil spirits and corpses. ,

Finally, he put on a pure white snow wolf skin enchanted cloak and a silver wolf helmet inlaid with holy stones. The old man in the floor-to-ceiling mirror has turned into a predator whose face cannot be seen, and every move is terrifying.

She took off the five-foot-long knife from the weapon rack and inserted the holy spear and Hex-enchanted revolver into the gun bags on both sides of her waist. In this way, Satya was equipped with all the weapons.

"Since you have chosen to cooperate with the dead, you should have the consciousness to become a dead person. Such a sunny world cannot tolerate evil spirits and chaos!"

Under the wolf helmet, a pair of old eyes were as sharp as knives, not even half as kind and gentle as usual.

"Ms. Satya, please open the door."

"Ms. Satya? You'd better not embarrass us."

The man who knocked on the door looked back at the sinister man with some trepidation. He knew that the hostess of this house had contacts with many high-level gangs in Malvi City. Most of the guys who disturbed the attention did not end well.

Although there is no evidence to prove that the old woman Satya did it, the most awesome thing is that there is no evidence. Because of this, the gangs in Malvi City rarely find themselves uncomfortable.

He knew what his subordinates' tangled looks meant. When the killers from the Black Wolf Society had surrounded this very suspicious house, the sinister man in black said coldly.

"Since Ms. Satya is unwilling to open the door, we will help the elderly people with handicap... break the door open."

The two strong men who were already ready to attack sneered, picked up the blunt-headed rams and smashed towards the door.

"Snapped!"

The iron-clad iron stake was smashed into the door lock, and a large hole was ripped out of the heavy wooden door. The two big men carrying the pile stepped back. At the signal of the sinister man, four or five killers came to kill with weapons. Enter the house.

"Haven't you heard that in the city of Malvi, you should never mess with an old man?"

An old and cold voice came from the house, followed by the sound of a sharp knife cutting flesh into the body. After several screams, a round thing rolled out of the house like a ball of grass.

Everyone in the Black Wolf Association took a closer look, but they saw a human head with a frightened expression. The neck bones were as smooth as a mirror. They couldn't help but breathe. They didn't know what kind of monster actually chopped off the head with a terrifying artistic feeling.

Shadia walked out of the house step by step, holding a long bloody knife at an angle, as if stepping on everyone's heart, making the killer of the Black Wolf Society's breath stagnant.

The gray-white boots crossed the threshold, leaving behind a series of heart-stopping bloody footprints. The five cold killers who had just entered the house were slaughtered on the spot in less than five seconds.

The sinister man narrowed his eyes and stared at the murderous armored swordsman without changing his expression. However, he took two steps back and took out the black mist crystal.

The mist in the black mist crystal gathered into a strange eyeball, staring blankly at the murderous sentinel of light.

"I didn't expect that the small city of Marvi would hide someone like Satya. It's really disrespectful."

Under the wolf helmet, Satya is neither sad nor happy.

"I didn't expect that there would be people who would be willing to serve as dogs for the bastards from Shadow Island. I didn't want to go on a killing spree, but there were always people who would take the initiative to give me a reason to kill..."

In full view of everyone, the Sentinel of Light holding a long knife pulled out the Hextech revolver with his other hand. Because he moved so fast, many people actually saw the phantom.

"Bang!"

The magic energy shaping bullet penetrated the sinister man's eyebrows, and a piece of plasma burst out from the back of his head. The black mist crystal fell to the ground and shattered, and the black mist that escaped the trap disappeared with a roar.

Seeing how ruthless Satya was, some of the killers of the Black Wolf Society had already backed down, but before their thoughts could be put into action, a cold and low laugh came into their ears, but it was as if their minds were wide open, and the dead people The sinister man stood up from the ground again, surrounded by an invisible layer of black mist, which looked very strange.

"What are you afraid of? She is alone. Kill her and I will grant you eternal life."

The sound of demonic sound reached her ears, and with just one word, hundreds of killers from the Black Wolf Society turned into bloodthirsty beasts and attacked Satya.

"You're the one waiting."

With her right hand, she wielded a long knife and chopped open the walking corpses that were coming towards her. With her left hand, Satya drew out the Holy Spear and pointed it at the sinister man who had resurrected from the dead. However, she saw the sinister man "pop" turned into black mist and disappeared. In the black mist, A skull with a wide mouth and a grin appeared.

"Don't worry, this game has just begun. Kill these poor people you have tried so hard to protect first, and then I will play with you."

As the words fell, residents living nearby also opened the locked doors and joined the Black Wolf Association's team. There was a dark green mist flowing in their eyes. More and more people were under control. For these innocent people whose souls were stolen by the black mist, Satya had no choice but to kill them.

If they had put down their weapons out of mercy, the Sentinels of Light would have been slaughtered by Shadow Island long ago.

Even if they commit murder, they must never succumb to these evil spirits. This is the belief that every Sentinel of Light must uphold.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The wolf helmet and white battle armor have been dyed red with blood. Satya's expression remains unchanged, but the murderous intention in her heart is even heavier. She can easily affect so many innocent people. This visitor to Shadow Island is definitely not an ordinary person. Small role.

If the location of the spellcaster cannot be found as soon as possible and the initiator is killed, more and more innocent people will be harmed, not to mention that she has to give her apprentice a chance to escape.

"The holy light appears, the black mist disappears, and the heart is like a steel knife, cutting off all evil spirits..."

After taking a few steps back to leave room, Satya took out the Holy Light Scroll, chanted a spell in her mouth while unfolding the scroll, and threw it high into the sky.

The scroll emits holy white light and ignites without fire. The clean beam of light shines everywhere like the sun. The walking corpses controlled by the black mist scream in agony, with wisps of black gas coming out of their bodies, struggling in pain.

Satya's eyes never looked at the soul-stealing zombies who were destined to die. Her eyes quickly locked on a smiling black mist of skulls hidden in the crowd and retreating back.

"Got you."

Passing through the gaps in the crowd nimbly, Satya looked back at the location of the attic and pursued the skull without looking back.

Above the attic, a young man's expression changed as fast as his facial makeup, from dullness to disbelief, and then gradually transitioned to shock and pride, frozen in boiling fanaticism.

Akshan, who had witnessed the entire battle, was filled with excitement and wished he could go down and fight side by side with the teacher now. Fortunately, he knew that he had a more important mission. Going by himself at this time would only hinder the teacher. It would be better to let the teacher fight alone. Safety.

Knowing full well that the teacher's look back was a reminder to take this opportunity to leave the city of Malvi, Akshan no longer hesitated, climbed out of the attic, and fled in another direction.

Unlike Qi Qiran before, Akshan felt very relaxed at this moment. After all, he had witnessed with his own eyes how powerful his teacher was. He actually fought one against a hundred, fighting in and out with a long knife. It was impossible to tell. He is an old man nearly sixty years old.

He couldn't even imagine how terrible his teacher was when he was young.

"These enemies will never be the teacher's opponent. I want to bring the news to the Fortress of Light as soon as possible. When the teacher is out of trouble, he will go to the Fortress of Light to join me...

Do I have a chance to become a sentinel of light like my teacher? "

When he thought that he could also get such handsome equipment, Akshan, who was young at heart, stepped a little faster and quickly disappeared into the night.