LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Professor Heimerdinger has always been a pacifist.

From the day Jace and Viktor invented Hextech, he has been vocal in his opposition to the weaponization of Hextech.

However, after joining the Leaders Association and accepting the concept that "weapons of criticism cannot replace criticism of weapons"...

Professor Heimerdinger is like the greedy monk who finally returned to secular life, completely letting himself go.

Hextech Micro Missile, H-28G Evolution Turret, CH-2 Electronic Storm Grenade, Hextech Tyrannosaurus, Hextech Wurm...

He was originally worried that his two students would go to extremes, but as a result, he invented more Hex weapons by himself than Jace and Victor combined. Moreover, they are even more powerful.

Especially this H-28Q cutting-edge turret:

It can intelligently identify enemy and friendly targets, judge the battlefield shape, and automatically launch conventional cannon shells or Hex gem-driven high-energy laser beams at locked enemies based on actual needs.

Yes, other places are still playing with fireballs. He has even invented an autonomous artillery with low-level artificial intelligence.

If the steam robot is used again, it will be used as a mobile chassis to carry this intelligent autonomous artillery.

Then the leader can obtain an autonomous fighting machine that can replace human soldiers on a large scale, and even replace most extraordinary beings in terms of combat capabilities——

"pacifist."

This is the name Livy gave it.

The so-called pacifist means to use the most powerful firepower to end the enemy in the shortest time, so as to achieve peace as quickly as possible.

Like now:

"H-28Q cutting-edge turret, artillery deployment!"

When he saw the clumsy and bloated steam robots, suddenly transforming into cannons with tubes thicker than his thighs, like Transformers, Du Cacao's face turned green.

Then, in the next second, his face turned pale again - it was reflected by the countless laser beams that were shot through the air with the power of sweeping thousands of armies, as blazing as the sun.

These beams of light are like God's focusing lenses. Wherever the light shines, it will quickly turn into scorched earth.

The mages of Noxus reacted quickly and established a solid spell shield for the Imperial army.

But there are too many people here in the empire.

Even if there were thousands of extraordinary beings serving Noxus, they could not hold up a shield that could protect an army of 100,000 people at the same time.

So, while a few lucky ones were hiding behind the mage, more Noxian soldiers were swallowed up by the blazing laser rays because they were unable to block or dodge.

In this battle, the leader brought out about 1,000 "pacifists".

And 1,000 Pacifists are 1,000 H-28Q cutting-edge turrets driven by Hex gems, which is equivalent to 1,000 powerful light elemental mages, which is equivalent to... 1,000 beggar's version of "Lux".

1,000 "Lux" used maximum output power at the same time to unleash "Ultimate Flash" on the dense army of mortals. The scene... was simply like fire coming from heaven!

The earth is burning, scorched bones are everywhere, and there is a sea of ​​fire between heaven and earth, just like purgatory on earth.

"Damn it... fire! fire!" Seeing this tragic situation, Du Couture instinctively wanted to fight back.

But he quickly calmed down.

If he is facing ordinary enemies, he can use cannons to crush the enemy's artillery positions with stronger long-range firepower.

But the problem is that what he is facing now is the leader of the wind, the leader who is blessed by the God of Storms.

The leader is not afraid of shells at all.

Not only cannonballs, but also the mage's wind blades, fireballs, water bombs, light waves, and any other long-range attack methods with flying trajectories are completely immune to the Wind Leader.

As for laser rays and other very few straight-line long-range spells that do not have flight trajectories... the Wind Leader is indeed not immune.

But Noxus can't produce that many professional light elemental mages, so come here to shoot with the Wind Leader's mass-produced Hex turret!

The Wind Leader's spell turret burns Hex gems, which is money. When the magic power is used up, you can return to full mana by replacing it with a Hex Gem.

Noxus' "Humanoid Spell Turret" burns the magic power in the body, and it's life! After the magic power was exhausted, the man fell.

then...

This spell exchange had just started, and the Noxian mages were completely at a disadvantage.

To make matters worse, another roaring wind came from the Wuji Mountain behind the leader.

I saw an old acquaintance of the Noxian soldiers, the deadly Blue Bird 1 suicide drones, taking advantage of this round of laser cannon coverage and shooting, flying out of the mountains like a swarm, flying Towards the crowded battlefield.

If they hit the ground successfully, then...

"We can't delay it any longer. Give me the order and the whole army will attack!" Du Kecao gave the order decisively.

He knew that the empire was not capable of playing long-range poke with the leader.

If you want to win, you must withstand the enemy's artillery fire, rush in front of the leader as quickly as possible, and drag the opponent into the melee combat that Noxian warriors are best at.

"Also." Du Kecao turned to look at Vladimir.

"Sir." He asked seriously, "Didn't you say that you would help us solve the problem of the Wind Leader's long-range firepower?"

"Don't worry." Vladimir sniffed the aroma of flesh and blood that gradually filled the air, and a hint of excitement flashed in his calm eyes: "I will take action."

With that said, Vladimir slowly took a step forward.

His body quickly turned from solidity to nothingness. Countless scarlet liquids spurted out from his seemingly ordinary human body, gathering, churning, surging, and finally condensed into a blood-colored cloud floating in mid-air.

"Blood Red Pool!"

Under Vladimir's control, the blood pool slowly flew into the sky.

"This..." Du Kecao winced.

He saw that the blood pool summoned by Vladimir was expanding and extending in mid-air, and extending countless "tentacles" made of blood in all directions.

At the same time, hundreds of Scarlet Cultists who were waiting at various locations on the battlefield slowly chanted the forbidden spells of blood magic under the orders of their great master.

As a result, a powerful and evil magic power quickly spread and enveloped the entire battlefield, centered on the blood pool summoned by Vladimir and with hundreds of Scarlet Cultists as its pillars.

The sky quickly changed color.

These blood tentacles are like a giant capillary network spread over the battlefield.

They eventually linked to the bodies of Noxian soldiers who died in battle, and then, like straws...

Gudong, Gudong.

The flesh and blood in the corpse then turned into nutrients, which were greedily consumed by these tentacles that seemed to have life.

At this moment, Vladimir is like the Ziben family in the Twin Cities. Even a corpse that has been roasted to charcoal can be sucked out several kilograms of oil by it.

As a result, as the corpses became shriveled and rotten, the pool of blood suspended above the battlefield became larger and larger - it almost became a blood-red giant umbrella that blocked the sky. The reality is hidden behind the blood curtain.

"What kind of monster is this!" The Noxian soldiers on the ground also noticed this strange scene.

They looked at the blood-red sky above them in fear. Then, they quickly discovered...

"It... is helping us block the artillery fire of the Wind Leader?" The soldiers suddenly realized that the terrifying sea of ​​blood suspended above their heads was actually a giant anti-aircraft shield guarding the sky - made of blood. 's shield.

Before the leader's drone had time to land, it was firmly stopped by the blood dome in mid-air.

Brilliant sparks soon exploded in the air.

One after another, the Blue Bird drones fell in the explosion, but in the end they only opened some wounds on the blood dome.

The wound was quickly repaired automatically by the surging sea of ​​blood, making the bloody sky return to its solid state.

It's just that every explosion will cause a lot of blood, which will be scattered into a small rain of blood in the air wave of the explosion, and finally fall back to the ground silently.

"Great!" The soldiers were bathed in the smelly rain of blood, but they could only cheer for their luck.

The blood rain will only stain their clothes and bodies, but the Wind Leader's drone will kill them.

However, is it really that simple?

"These rains of blood..." With the dangerous intuition of the master assassin, Du Couture instinctively felt that something was wrong.

He could faintly sense that almost every drop of blood floating in front of him contained an extremely evil magic power.

Du Cacao hurriedly hid under the eaves of a nearby house to avoid the rain of blood falling on his head.

Then, he looked at Vladimir angrily: "Sir, tell me...what is hidden in these rains of blood?!"

"It's just a little bit of my magic power." Vladimir replied with a smile.

"Of course..." His smile became very dangerous: "You can also call it - blood plague."

"You?!" Du Cacao glared.

He was trying to figure out what effect this blood plague had. And the effects of this plague were already revealed before his eyes:

I saw that the bodies of those soldiers who were the first to bathe in the rain of blood had undergone changes.

Their eyes were bloodshot and turned red, blood vessels all over their bodies burst, and blood spurted out from their chapped skin. It merged with the twisted and squirming muscles, eventually creating blood-red humanoid monsters.

The soldiers finally realized something was wrong, but it was already too late.

The plague has spread along with the rain of blood.

The living lost their minds and turned into blood-hungry beasts.

And the dead can crawl up in the rain of blood and turn into zombies driven by instinct.

"This, this..." Du Kecao's eyes were splitting when he saw it.

Vladimir, however, only looked at the imperial army that was scattered and fleeing in the blood plague in the distance, and sighed with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, the terrain here is still too open."

"Too many people have fled the battlefield before they were enveloped in the rain of blood. This is really a waste."

"You bastard!" Du Quecao finally couldn't help but cursed: "What did you do to my soldiers?!"

"Do what you ask me to do, general." Vladimir smiled: "Didn't you ask me to help find a way to solve the long-range firepower of the Wind Leader? This is my way -"

"Only living people are afraid of firepower."

"So I made them all become 'General Thane'."