Lone Wolf of the Freljord

The tidy shouts were earth-shattering, and with Anivia taking the lead, everyone's fear of the Calamity Lin was much weaker. Among them, Tryndamere, Bron, Freina, Trundle and other powerhouses took the lead in charging against the calamities, and the others followed closely behind, forming a huge wave of madly flocking to the calamities.

Of course, the one who rushed to the front was of course Olaf, who wanted to die and wanted to go crazy.

"For the Freljord!"

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There is a story.

Long, long ago, in the Freljord, all tribes, races, all united.

Together, they fought against terrifying monsters from the abyss.

They are the original warriors.

They are the ancestors of the Freljord.

- Laika's story

Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh Lissandra's heart

"Did you hear that?" Lothar let go of Lissandra's tongue and touched her smooth, cold thighs.

"It's just the voice of the fools." Lissandra hugged Lothar tightly, burying his face between her two peaks. "They can't protect the Freljord. For now, just focus on me."

Lothar squeezes out of Lissandra's plump: "Not just the voices of Avarossa and Winter's Claw, but the voices of trolls saying 'for the Freljord', Ashe succeeds Now, she brought everyone together."

Lissandra's empty eyes looked at Lothar, she stopped twisting her hips on Lothar's lap and just looked at him: "Even now, you only care about other people, not me, right?"

"I mean we won't die." Lothar hugged Lissandra, stood up from the Ice Throne, grabbed Lissandra's hips with both hands, and began to stand up.

Lissandra wrapped her legs around Lothar's waist, bearing the pounding: "No, we're going to die."

"Anivia is helping Ashe and the others, and this battle has a chance of winning." Rosa said, "As long as we go to the battle, with your and my strength..."

"Impossible." Lissandra blocked Lothar's mouth with her lips, and her cold lips rubbed against Lothar's lips, "Even Anivia in her heyday can only be sealed by perishing with the calamity. They. What's more, the phoenix didn't really come back to life, she's still an egg, just in a shell that Ornn made for her."

"Why are you always so pessimistic?" Lothar asked.

"I'm not pessimistic," Lissandra said. "I'm just desperate."

Lothar was silent until Lissandra stuck her tongue in her mouth.

Lissandra kissed for a long time, and after releasing it, the silk thread between their lips turned into ice and shattered.

"The Calamity is too close to the watchers." Lissandra said, "The awakening of the watchers can no longer be stopped. Even if all the arrogant old gods come over, this future cannot be changed."

"How can you be so sure," said Lothar, "you have not fought this battle yet, and you are about to surrender."

"You told me."

"what?"

Lissandra said, "It's you who told me that the watchers will wake up."

Lothar understood a lot in an instant: "The future me... I'm here to tell you"

"Um..." Lissandra pushed Lothar to the ground and greedily swung her body on top of him, "It's all doomed, Lothar. I don't want to do anything anymore. One of my dying wishes. It's just one time with you... so from now on, don't say anything."

Lothar looked at the beautiful witch who was indulging in her own body, but her heart was full of waves.

If, as Lissandra said, the watchers would wake up, then things would really be out of control.

Even if Lothar protects the Freljord with the life of the sheep spirit like in Bilgewater, it is useless. If the watcher's attack only brings "death", then Lothar is not afraid at all. What they bring is "destruction" and "disappearance", which are completely different levels of power.

It's not a power that belongs to this world at all.

Finally, thanks to Lissandra's tireless efforts, Lothar **** inside her.

Lissandra sat on Lothar for a while, then stood up, the white slurry slid down her thigh, and it didn't take long before it turned into ice.

Ice crystals surged around Lissandra, she put on the ice crystal dress again, and turned back into the cold witch again.

"My dying wish has been fulfilled again," Lissandra said. "Thank you, Lothar."

"Wait!" Lothar grabbed Lissandra who was about to leave. "Since you don't care about anything, why are you still guarding the Frost Guard, and why are you kidnapping the little wolf!"

"Because I want to die with dignity." Lissandra gently shook off Lothar's hand, "Becoming the Queen of the Freljord, it's us... no, it's my dream. But because of the presence of the Watchers , I will never be able to achieve this dream, at least before I die, I want to have a castle, have a child, and die as a queen."

"Is there really no way?" Lothar asked.

"No." Lissandra said calmly, "Let me tell you one more thing, about why the Watcher appeared in this world."

"why?"

"Because of me," Lissandra said, "I listened to the Watchers. They promised me infinite power, eternal life, and supreme power. All they wanted was for me to put them into this world. Yes, I killed two of my sisters and I'm trapped here forever by the Watchers."

Lothar was silent for a while: "Give me the little wolf."

"No." Lissandra refused, "I know what will happen when you meet Little Wolf, you will become one person, I will not let this happen, Little Wolf is my child, he will die with me ."

Lothar stared at Lissandra. "You're crazy."

"Maybe so." Lissandra turned to leave, "but I won't give you the little wolf."

"Lissandra!" Lothar stopped the witch, "I have something to tell you too!"

Lissandra stopped.

A black mist spread around Lothar: "My ability is life and death. I can see through the essence of everyone's soul. Do you know what I saw in Ashe and Sejuani?"

Lissandra said nothing.

"The souls of the two of them came from ten thousand years ago." Rosa said, "There is a power between their souls that attracts each other, and their souls and you also have such power."

Lissandra shivered.

"The rumor is right." Lothar said, "Ashe and Sejuani are indeed the reincarnations of Avarosa and Cerylda. They...are yours..."

"Enough." Lissandra interrupted Lothar. "It's useless now that you say anything."

"You really want to kill your two sisters a second time!" Lothar grabbed Lissandra. "You said it yourself, you let out the Watchers and killed them! Now you're going to do it again!"

Lissandra's empty eyes showed no emotion.

"If you really want to see them die because of you again, I'll let you go." Lothar touched Lissandra's face, "What's your answer?"

Lissandra took a deep breath and sighed again, "It's futile to resist the Watchers."

"With me here, it can't be in vain." Lothar said, "Do you know why the other I came to tell you about the future? He wants to tell me what will happen in the future through you, and he wants us to go Stop that future from being born!"

Lissandra was silent.

"I can put the little wolf with you first," said Lothar, "but you have to stay with me and block the watchers."

Lissandra's whole body was trembling, and she seemed to finally be unable to suppress her emotions, she almost collapsed: "I can't do it... I can't do it..."

"Trust me!" Lothar clung to Lissandra's hand. "Give me, and give Avarossa and Cerylda, and yourself a chance."

Lissandra wanted to say more, but Lothar kissed her directly.

After a while, their lips parted, and Rosa said, "Since you like to do it with me so much, you can do it as many times as you want when we survive."

"Stop being narcissistic..." Lissandra murmured, "Do you think I'm really that horny?"

"Then do you want to do it?"

"of course yes."

...

The battle was extremely brutal.

With Anivia's help, the weather became the Horde's partner. Snow, gusts and hail blocked the way of the wolves, and the ice and snow blocked their heads and prevented them from firing their terrifying rays.

But even so, there are still many people who died at the feet of the wolves. Thanks to their sacrifices, the wolves were blocked, and the tribal warriors, trolls and frost guards even worked together to push a troll down the glacier.

"For the Freljord!" Everyone was shouting this sentence, and each of them was hoarse, but only this sentence gave them the courage and determination to fight against the calamity.

boom……

Earthquake is coming.

A huge hand emerged from under the abyss.

Then, an unimaginable monster appeared.

The arrival of the calamity awakened it.

The first watcher, resuscitated.

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It came, and everything quieted down.

There is no sound in the world anymore.

And then...I don't exist anymore...

- Lissandra

Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight of the war of calamity

Gnar hugged the little wolf tightly. After the two little guys got close for a while, Gnar decided to escape with the little wolf. The abyss was too dangerous, and Gnar couldn't let the little wolf stay here for too long.

Gnar looked up at the sky, the abyss was too deep, and he didn't know if he could climb out.

"Wowza! Ka cool!" Gnar shouted loudly, this was his promise to take the little wolf out.

The little wolf blinked a few times, and he didn't know if he understood Gnar's words, but he smiled at Gnar, as if he was willing to go with Gnar.

Gnar put the wolf on his back and shouted, "Bahah! Wow Karika!"

This is asking the little wolf to hug him tightly and never let go.

The little wolf seemed to understand, and he hugged Gnar's back tightly.

Gnar made sure that the little wolf hugged him tightly. He grabbed his little bone boomerang, ran to the rock wall with the little wolf on his back, smashed the bone boomerang into the rock wall, and his little claws grabbed the rock wall bulge slowly. Climb up slowly.

The top of the abyss was as far away as the end of the world, but Little Gnar was not discouraged or flinched at all.

Gnar climbed very slowly. He could have climbed up quickly, but after being frozen for many years, he was already very weak. His claws were not as strong as before, and his movements were not as sensitive as before. In addition, he was carrying a little wolf on his back. , Gnar's rock climbing was extraordinarily difficult.

But Gnar worked very hard, he must take the little wolf out, and the little claws started to climb bit by bit firmly.

boom!

A ray suddenly crossed above the abyss, and the terrifying destructive power of this ray made the earth tremble.

The shaking of the earth caused the rock wall of the abyss to begin to disintegrate and fall off. Unfortunately, a rock wall that Gnar was holding was about to fall off.

"Maka!" Gnar yelled, trying to jump up another rock face, but it was too late and they started to fall.

"Maka!" Gnar turned around and tightly protected the little wolf. The two little guys were powerless and could only fall into the abyss.

Just then, a huge figure emerged from the abyss.

It was a chaotic, indescribable giant, with seemingly inexhaustible eyes and arms, and indescribably vast fur on his body.

The moment Gnar saw the giant, the zombies lost any ability to think. They fell directly to the ground and were about to fall to pieces.

A purple phantom suddenly appeared and caught Gnar and the little wolf.

laugh!

Countless dense small missiles blasted from the phantom to the rock wall, making a gap on it, and the phantom brought Gnar and Little Wolf into it.

"Wow!" Gnar's trance-like spirit was caught again

Pulling back, the little yordle looked up at the phantom who saved him.

Gnar had never seen such a strange person.

It looks like a human, but the body is covered with a layer of purple skin, the face is also covered by something similar to a helmet, and there are two organs behind the shoulders that do not know what they are used for. The missile just now came from these two organs. fly out.

"Wasari! Nuka!" Gnar yelled, meaning "who are you".

"Yah!" Little Wolf happily buried his face in the chest of the purple phantom and said happily, "Grandma! Grandma!"

"I'm sorry, I don't have milk." The ghost spoke, her voice was extremely hoarse and weird, but Gnar could still hear that it should be a female human.

"Don't be a scumbag!" Gnar meant "thank you".