Faye’s League of Legends

Can't tell whether it's a peach or a fair trade-at Li Sangzhuo's request, Yatox promised to help her eliminate the guys who tried to attack the frost guard tribe.

Yatox didn't ask Li Sangzhuo why she didn't do it herself.

No need to ask, this cunning blind woman is either using herself or intending to be behind the carduelis.

But unlike Rod, Atox never minded being used.

Being used positively has value and still exists.

What is more important for the dark descendants who have been eroded by the void than to prove their existence?

You know, before being turned into dark descendants, the fallen Tenjin warriors fought for years, not to boast about themselves, let everyone praise themselves?

Yatox doesn't mind being used, or who he is, he is using himself.

In this way, Yatox accepted the position of the Frost Warrior Commander, and saw these Frost Warriors coming from various places in Frost Guard.

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Howling above the abyss.

On the icy long stone bridge, Yatox saw these warriors carefully selected by Li Sangzhuo.

The bloodline of the ice is not pure bragging-these warriors can barely pass even in the critical eyes of Atoks.

Well, there is still some training necessary to be truly qualified.

Yatox had no doubt about the fighting power of these young men, but he also knew that fighting and war were different.

On the battlefield, unless you are immune to attacks by ordinary weapons like Tenjin warriors, you can never change the situation with your own strength. In this case, even if your personal martial arts skills are no matter how high, you can only act rashly. Is to die.

Fighting requires cooperation, and these guys obviously do not understand what cooperation is.

In Atox’s scarlet gaze, most of the fighters are like falling in an ice cave, trembling-not because they are not brave enough, but because Atox’s gaze is originally a test of strength, only those wills Warriors who are strong enough and strong enough to stay calm in the examination of Yatox.

After a quick glance, Atox found the strongest team.

"You, you, you--and you...you four are out."

Atoks pointed out four fighters who looked okay.

The two men and two women ordered by Atox held their weapons and walked out of the queue.

"Li Sangzhuo said that you have four hundred people, so I will divide you into four teams, and you four are centurions."

Yatox's voice was low and hoarse, as trembling as his eyes-but perhaps because he called Li Sangzhuo's name directly, many people in the team were unhappy.

There was even a bald warrior who shouted "why".

Yatox didn't say anything-he just raised his big sword, and then pointed at the daredevil who spoke rashly.

A peculiar force formed a weird chain that bound the guy and pulled it in front of Atox.

"Although I promised Li Sangzhuo, I will turn you into real warriors." Yatox's empty left hand fixed Zhen Bing on his chest, "but that does not mean that I want to guarantee you people Are alive."

"Now, I can teach you the first lesson-learn to shut up."

The invisible chain dragged the unlucky egg and dragged him off the icy stone bridge.

But when he truly lost his balance and faced death, the brash boy finally understood the meaning of fear. He shouted in panic, but Atox did not show mercy.

No one knows how deep the crying abyss-but this time, all the fighters who participated in the training of Atox know that the crying abyss is really deep and deep.

The unlucky cry continued for a long, long time, and everyone had ears to hear the sound of his landing, but all they could hear was the endless wind.

When the shout completely disappeared, Atox finally spoke again.

"Now, who else?"

No one answered anymore-even those who wanted to challenge the four warriors picked by Atox had temporarily chosen to die.

Partly because of fear, partly because of respect.

After confirming no fools, Atox finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good-now, the four centurions introduce themselves."

"Oral Shiquan." The first to speak was a strong middle-aged man. "I think most people here know me."

Aural Shiquan, the famous son of Thunder-he is as strong as a wolf, his beard is gray, his eyes are firm, and after years of fighting, his skin is like hardened leather covered with cracks and deep lines.

Aurar's shoulders were covered with ice bear fur, but only the faded war tattoos and dozens of iron rings were covering their arms, and each one was won from the fighting ceremony.

Aural's hand holds a huge warhammer, the Son of Thunder. This weapon is his source. The large hammerhead is wrapped by Zhen Bing. Its story is as rich as Aural.

Then came the second one.

"Hala Hanbing~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A vigorous one-eyed female with three scary scars on her left eye—that was a wound caused by the claws of the bear-human race.

Like Olar, Hala has her own ice weapon, a pair of hatchets, blood teeth and blood claws.

"Sir Yesha."

The third person looked very gloomy. He subconsciously stood in the shadow of Yatox’s tall body, very inconspicuous-unlike the previous two, he did not show a large piece of skin, but wrapped himself In the cloak.

It is not that he is not strong enough and cold tolerant, but that he prefers shadows.

"Sigwa Half Barrel Arrow."

The last centurion looked a little cramped-unlike the three true Frost Warriors in the front, Sigvar was not an already recognized warrior, he didn't even have his own ice weapon.

But even so, he is still recognized by Yatox.

"Now, since the introduction has been completed, I will look at how your real combat power and will are." The fighters were not given more time to get to know each other, and Yatox immediately placed a mission. "Now, there is a self-righteous peeper who is about to move, let me see if you can solve them."

Just when these icy blooded soldiers were unknown, a strange buzz suddenly appeared at the feet of everyone.

"You listen-they're here." Atox's tone was full of bad taste, "Void Minions will not miss any chance, and these guys will be your best test."

At the next moment, dozens of huge worms flapped their wings and flew out of the crying abyss.

"Let me see your performance-don't let me down." 7

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