LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia

Vayne was like a lamb that broke into a pack of wolves. In this situation, her expression remained unchanged and she looked around with calm eyes.

They came from all directions, the valley was full of ghostly roars, and the aura of darkness filled every corner.

Then, the dark creatures surrounded Vayne, glaring at her with fierce eyes.

The next moment, they launched an attack directly on the human who broke into their territory.

The battle was about to break out, and Vayne fought back without showing any signs of weakness.

Every dark creature that wanted to take her life was buried.

Under the night, Vayne felt that she had become stronger. She felt like a dark hunter wandering in the dark night.

The figure shuttles flexibly throughout the valley, and every shot of the holy silver crossbow can take the life of a dark creature.

She was a little unsure whether the mutant she was chasing at the beginning was already dead.

But that's not important.

Feeling the heat inside her body, becoming more and more happy and ecstatic, Vayne was grateful that it had brought her here.

Tonight, only one of these dark creatures and her could survive.

An arrow shot through the head of a remote demon twenty meters away. Vayne held the dagger infused with holy silver power in her left hand, and then turned around without hesitation.

The dagger pierced directly into the head of a bloodthirsty creature that rushed behind him, and the demon's blood immediately sprayed all over Vayne.

Under this bloody stimulation, Vayne felt satisfied.

Her black eyes exuded a cold light in the night.

Looking at the more and more dark creatures surrounding her, not only was she not afraid, but a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Feeling the excitement in all the cells in her body, she knew she was enjoying the hunt.

The movements become smoother and smoother, and the killing becomes more decisive.

As time passed, looking around, I saw that the valley was already full of corpses of dark creatures.

On their corpses, Vayne held a crossbow, looking down at the others with cold eyes.

The next moment, Vayne took the initiative and rushed forward with a cold expression.

She will hunt down all the dark creatures in the world.

Yes, it doesn't matter even if you fight alone.

Even if that person is gone, it doesn't matter.

Vayne immersed her heart in the killing and stopped thinking about anything.

She felt that her physical strength had been expended a lot, but similarly, the other party's casualties were also many.

The number that was so mind-numbing at the beginning was now only reduced to this amount.

Just then, buzz—!

A dark magic ball speeding from a distance hit Vayne's back unexpectedly, and the dark energy exploded in time.

Vayne felt as if she had been hit by a ferocious beast, and her body flew out and hit a tree.

With a 'wow' sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After falling to the ground, Vayne looked at the blood on the ground and felt a little dizzy. When she regained consciousness, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the magic ball.

I saw a mage who was about fifty years old, wearing a linen cloak, holding a staff, with gray hair, pale complexion, and black eyes, walking out slowly.

She had a bone-like ring on her finger holding the staff. She was tall and her limbs looked thick and powerful.

Look at the devilish aura wrapped around her body.

Vayne was sure that she was the person recruited by the devil, a devil priest.

In an instant, Vayne's eyes were immediately covered with revenge and anger.

She could not wait to rush forward immediately and force out the whereabouts of the demon from the mouth of the demon priest.

Driven by hatred, her body once again surged with strength.

"Bold intruder, you will pay a heavy price for offending that gentleman's territory."

The demon priest stared at Vayne coldly, and as he spoke, he raised his staff again, and dark energy began to gather on it.

Vayne gritted her teeth and raised her hand, and immediately shot out a holy silver crossbow arrow.

Interrupted the demon priest's spellcasting.

The next moment, Vayne endured the severe pain all over her body and stood up quickly.

Compared to the deep hatred in my heart, the pain on my body was nothing.

This time, she forgot Frey's warning.

She can use her belief in revenge to become stronger, but in battle, revenge must not dominate her emotions.

There was a blazing fire in her eyes, and her behavior was no longer as calm as before. This was the closest she had been to that devil in the past two years!

The closest she got to the demon who killed her beloved!

As long as she thinks like this, Vayne doesn't care about anything.

The holy silver crossbow bolts were vented towards the demon priest crazily, and every crossbow bolt was filled with the hatred and anger in Vayne's heart.

The flying arrows kept making whistling sounds in the valley.

The demon priest kept reciting incantations, and dark magic protected her body, giving her strength and speed far beyond ordinary people.

She and Vayne circled the valley, while ordering her minions to attack the intruders.

Vayne was attacked from all sides by the dark creatures. She gritted her teeth, turned the direction of the crossbow, and fired arrows one after another.

In just a few seconds, these dark creatures were all killed by her arrows. .

The minions died one after another, but the demon priest showed no signs of it. Instead, he looked at Vayne, who seemed to have good strength, with lust in his eyes.

"You seem like you would make a good sacrifice."

As she spoke, she licked her black lips and looked at Vayne greedily.

This intruder seems to have a high quality. If he is caught, he can dedicate it to that adult.

She must be very happy.

In this way, she also raised her staff high and started chanting the incantation again.

Powerful dark magic shot out from the staff and swept towards Vayne crazily.

Vayne responded by continuously firing holy silver crossbow arrows, and her figure shuttled through the valley, dodging the attacks of those spells.

Under her almost cathartic attack, the crossbow bolts were quickly used up.

But all the surrounding dark creatures were also killed, and their corpses were everywhere, with holy silver crossbow arrows stuck in their bodies.

Only the demon priest remained.

Vayne switched to holding the dagger in her right hand, staring at the opponent coldly, and the next moment, she rushed forward.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the demon priest's mouth, and he waved his staff without dodging, making a whistling sound.

In close combat, after just a few moves, Vayne was hit by a staff and flew ten meters away.

Her body fell to the ground and rolled several times, making her very embarrassed.

The reason why she was attacked by dark magic before was that she had been fighting forcefully with her injured body, and she had already experienced a physically exhausting battle before this.

At this moment, he was no longer a match for the demon priest in his prime.

Falling to the ground, Vayne was unable to get up due to the severe pain all over her body. Her vision became blurred, and the smell of blood was in her mouth.

"You have killed so many of my minions, so exchanging your life for it is not too much, right?"

The demon priest walked towards Vayne calmly.

Vayne raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred showed a hint of unwillingness.

Having fallen to this point, she only blamed herself for being too weak.

If he hadn't been so careless at the beginning, the sneak attack would not have succeeded.

If he had saved some crossbow arrows in the future, he wouldn't be like now, watching the enemy coming towards him, but being helpless.

In the face of hatred, she finally forgot what her master warned her about.

Will she die?

Now that things have happened, Vayne is actually no longer afraid of death.

As early as that night two years ago, her heart died together with her parents.

For the past two years, she felt like a zombie seeking revenge.

Now, it has just become a ridiculous joke.

You can't even take revenge, you overestimate your capabilities, you're a fool.

The hatred in her chest spread to her whole body, but Vayne didn't even have the strength to clench her fists at this moment.

She doesn't understand.

Why did her life become like this?

She obviously did nothing wrong, why would God be so willing to destroy her life?

so tired

In the past two years, she had been very tired.

The demon priest was almost approaching. Seeing Vayne in front of her, she weakly let go of her hand and showed a pleasant smile: "Have you given up? But don't worry, I won't kill you so easily."

A dead person is of no value to that lord.

With such a high-quality sacrifice, she naturally wanted to keep it well until the adult came to taste it.

"Stay away from her!"

At this moment, a voice fell.

What followed was a flying arrow.

The demon priest had already sensed the danger the moment the arrow was fired, and immediately dodged and retreated without any hesitation.

His eyes were also looking in the direction of the sound.

Any accomplices?

Frey stepped out of the shadows, holding a crossbow and pointing it at the demon priest.

"interesting."

Seeing her, the demon priest showed an interested look, "I smell the same kind of scent in you."

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

What responded to her was two crossbow arrows flying towards her.

The demon priest waved his staff and swept away the two crossbow arrows.

At this time, Frey had already arrived in front of Vayne. Looking at Vayne who was seriously injured, there was a hint of distress in her eyes.

And Vayne seemed to hear a familiar voice. She raised her head and saw a face in her blurred vision.

Her lips moved, but no sound came out.

"It seems you are here to save her."

The demon priest looked at Frey, raised his hand and fired a dark magic ball.

Frey immediately picked up Vayne to dodge, and then placed her in a slightly distant position.

When she turned around, her face and eyes had become very cold, and burning anger continued to emerge from her body, telling her mood at the moment.

Then, she took off the Ice Bone Knife from her back, and without saying a word, she rushed toward the opponent.

The demon priest chanted the spell calmly and shot out streams of dark magic from her staff, submerging Frey's figure in it.

The next second, the ice bone knife slashed down violently amid the dark energy.

The demon priest immediately raised his staff to block, and their arms were trembling slightly, indicating that their strength was evenly matched.

Frey exerted force all over his body, pressed forward again, then raised his hand and slashed down with the ice bone machete.

The demon priest dodged and swung his staff towards Frey like a melee weapon.

Her body was strengthened by dark magic. In terms of physique, she was on par with Frey, a demon hunter, or even slightly better.

After dozens of moves, Frey was hit hard by the staff, and then suppressed continuously. He was about to lose before his eyes.

The devil priest's eyes gradually became more arrogant: "What? Aren't you ready to use your true power?"

Frey said nothing with a cold face. Even though he was constantly suppressed, he had no idea of ​​using dark energy.

She didn't want to use this power in front of Vayne.

She didn't want to show her true, ugly appearance in front of this child.

"It is our instinct to follow darkness. How can there be a fool like you in the world who abandons darkness?"

The demon priest saw that Frey seemed to have not used dark magic for a long time. She waved her staff vigorously and knocked Frey's ice bone knife aside, constantly taunting her.

"Your appearance cannot change her fate of becoming a sacrifice. It's just a pity that the Lord is not interested in a polluted soul like yours."

Then, the demon priest raised his staff and was about to give the same kind in front of him a fatal blow.

However, at this moment, she suddenly saw an even stronger anger in Frey's eyes, and the next second, she also exuded a manic power.

"I will never allow anyone to control her destiny again!"

Frey roared angrily, her figure suddenly swelled, and her face changed into another form at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was a ferocious, violent beast with fierce eyes and a mouth full of fangs.

A rare giant wolf from Freljord, her appearance is covered with a layer of beautiful blue fur, but even this cannot hide her violent rage.

In just a moment of transformation, the giant wolf opened its mouth and bit off the demon priest's left arm.

The demon priest's eyes widened in horror. As severe pain came, she exclaimed: "You are deformed."

Before she could finish her words, Frey threw her to the ground in the next second, and with violent force, she tore the demon priest into two halves.

Stimulated by the smell of blood, the giant wolf's eyes looked extremely scarlet.

Vayne, who had regained some strength, could see clearly. When she saw Frey in the form of a giant wolf, her face was a little dull.

The violent aura on Frey's body made her feel extremely strange.

The giant wolf turned its head, blood still dripping from its mouth, and looked at her with its scarlet eyes.

Under this terrifying gaze, Vayne felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart.

The next second, there was a hint of apology and guilt in the giant wolf's eyes, and then her form began to shrink and returned to a normal person.

The look in his eyes was completely different from the beast-like anger before.

"This is my true stance."

Frey looked at Vayne, hesitated, and then said, "I know you can't accept me like this."

When Vayne heard this, her expression paused.

"So, I've come to say goodbye to you one last time. I will return to the Freljord after daybreak."

Frey looked at Vayne, and when she said these words, a glimmer of hope rose in her eyes.

She hoped that Vayne would be able to speak.

Open your mouth to keep her, even for a moment.

But, no.

Vayne fell silent. She kept thinking about Frey's huge wave of mentality just now in her mind, and her heart was extremely complicated.

She just felt that her mind was in chaos.

I don’t know what to say at this moment.

Seeing that Vayne didn't speak, Frey seemed to understand her choice, a wry smile appeared on her face, and then she was relieved.

Maybe, in the coming days, it would be good if he no longer appears.

"I'll leave after I help you take care of your injuries."

Frey said, walking towards Vayne, and then went to get the medicine and bandages.

Just when he was about to reach Vayne, there was a "boom" and a thorn suddenly emerged from the ground and penetrated Frey's body on the spot.

As blood sprayed out, some of it splashed on Vayne's face, Frey's eyes were stunned.

Vayne was stunned on the spot for a moment, and her expression was dull.

At this moment, she felt as if her heart was broken.

The sounds in her world seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

She watched helplessly as Frey's body was penetrated by ground thorns, and blood continued to flow out from the blood hole in his abdomen.

The vitality in her eyes was quickly dissipating, but her eyes were always looking at herself, her head lowered, her eyes full of guilt.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

Vayne felt as if her heart was pierced by that root, and her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe.

Her world collapsed at this moment.

At this moment, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged from the bottom of her heart, as if it was pulling on her nerves, constantly suppressing her mood.

There seemed to be voices ringing in her ears, constantly telling her that there was no need to feel sad about this.

Noisy, very noisy.

Vayne felt as if her brain was about to explode. She closed her eyes in pain and covered her ears.

But those voices did not disappear at all, but intensified.

He didn't even notice a figure walking out in the distance holding a staff.

From the shadows, another demon priest walked out, her staff flashing with a strange dark light, and a cruel sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing her companion's body torn in half, she even mocked him directly.

"What a waste. A weak person like you will only disappoint adults even if you are alive."

Then, she looked over there, with a sneer on her face.

Fortunately, she had been hiding in the dark from the beginning, showing the power of the transformed form of the same kind.

Even she may not be able to defeat him.

But now, things are different.

Pierced by ground thorns, she couldn't transform even if she wanted to.

"Now, all the credit is mine."

A look of pride gradually appeared in her eyes, and she thought excitedly, wondering how the adult would reward her if she offered this sacrifice next.