League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Pushing open the stone door of the funeral room, there was only a dark and ferocious ring that looked like iron but not iron, like stone but not stone.

Approaching the ring, Margaret found that the pattern on the ring was indistinguishable from a certain dark-style human face. There are also layers of metal folds that seem to have the function of shrinking.

"Can you take it off?"

Without reaching for it, Margaret turned to look at the expert.

After Ulza and Beard carefully checked around the altar, they nodded to the female general.

"Legion Commander, it's absolutely possible. This altar does not have any magical fluctuations or mechanical structures with sensing properties."

With the affirmation of the two mages, Margaret no longer hesitated, and removed the ring from the circular groove on the purple stone altar pillar.

The moment the ring left the groove, a powerful magic wave erupted from the ring as the core, and suddenly spread out around the tomb.

Feeling the magic fluctuation, Urza frowned, and then his face changed greatly.

"Lord Legionnaire! It's Acacia's Destruction-type undead magic! Prepare to fight!"

As if something was activated, the inconspicuous half-meter-high burial jars shattered one after another, and the broken skeleton was quickly reorganized under the power of the destruction magic, and dozens of tall undead were constructed in the sound of the 'quack' of the bones. Skeleton.

Seeing that Ulza had begun to guide the spell, Margaret stopped the man.

"Don't be afraid, I seem to be able to control these bones."

Urza didn't stop guiding the magic, but just looked at Margaret suspiciously until Margaret held the ring and personally came to an undead skeleton and ordered the skeleton to kneel.

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"Really, it's amazing... Here, maybe it's a place that belongs to the inheritance of the Destruction Mage of Icathia!"

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Sashuo, the sea beast priest, led the remaining Baru people to retreat all the way to the southeast, and smoothly scrolled according to the secret route. In the mountainside crypt at the northern foot of the Valzhu Mountains, they found a mountain passage through the mountains.

By the time they saw the sky again, the Baru had successfully crossed the mighty Valzhu Mountains, leaving the Noxian pursuers far behind.

The hapless General Valks is still playing hide-and-seek on the Valoran Plains.

Bypassing the village at the foot of the mountain called Kursala, the Baru people kept a low profile and went south along the plain of Loklonde, came to the long-appointed hidden estuary, and boarded the serpentine warship of the Baru people.

"Have you got something?"

The stout female priest greeted Sashuo, but did not see any joyful look on the male priest's face.

"No, I just encountered some accidents and I almost couldn't come back."

Glancing at the remaining kin, the priestess raised her eyebrows.

"So many people died and we got nothing?"

Shaking his head, Sa Shuo's mood seemed a little low, and he walked towards his cabin.

"At least you can still see me."

Now that this is all said, the priestess has nothing to complain about, but can only accept the reality of failure.

When all the Kraken skulls were used up, it was obvious that they had encountered an incomparable formidable enemy. In this way, it seemed very lucky to be able to come back alive.

Waving to the captain, the priestess followed behind the man, she knew that the man in front of her needed a woman now.

"Let's go home."

"Um."

More than a dozen serpentine warships left the coastline of the Lockronde Plain, facing the afterglow of the setting sun and sailing towards the east.

In the cabin, the two people were turning clouds and rain, venting their desires, knowing that the waves subsided.

"Sashuo, perhaps, we can make a deal in Zaun to make up for the loss..."

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Veigar still decided to leave the dark people who accepted his rule, not only because the mage tower he lived in had been reduced to ruins during the battle, but more importantly, Veigar found that he had been so slack recently that he Unintentionally let go of those evil wizards who like big tentacles.

Is this okay? This is bad.

It is an unforgivable shame to fail to take down those tattoo wizards with the five arcane whips!

Covering his magician's big felt hat, he felt the fluctuation of the portal of Bandle City, and the yordle subconsciously went all the way west.

How many days and nights, Bandle City is their last hope, but the yordle people lost themselves and forgot Bandle City in the painful torture and loneliness.

Perhaps, even the yordles themselves don't know if they will take a second look at the aperture of beauty and hope when they pass through the Bandle portal.

In fact, when passing through the Bandle portal, Mage Yodel deliberately avoided the warm aperture, walked into the depths of darkness alone, and continued to find his own lonely path.

"I am the great master of evil! I am the evil mage who seeks the most powerful magic and rules the world with darkness and destruction! I don't need those useless and childish companions! I want to spread terror and darkness, and get more evil witches Technique! Declare my reign of terror to more people!"

Continuing to persuade himself and strengthen his belief in preaching terror, Veiga came to a new village. UU read www.uukanshu.com groping in the dark, and with the help of the yordle's short talent, he skillfully slipped into the villagers' sheep. circle.

"Meh~ Meh~ Meh~"

The sheep in the sheepfold were a little restless when facing the uninvited guests, more or less panicked.

Feeling the sheep's fear, Mage Yordle raised his evil staff with satisfaction.

Now is the perfect time to spread darkness and terror!

"Here is the judgment of the great master of evil! Your hoof has been destroyed by me! Your master will weep and gnash his teeth for you!"

Hit the sheep's hind hoof with a stick, the sheep jumped up in horror to avoid it, but when it fell to the ground, its leg was injured and it let out a whimper.

"Baabaa~baabaa~"

Staring at the poor lame sheep, Veigar hesitated, but withdrew his staff, and spontaneously announced that the sheep had been destroyed by the evil master, and then cast his evil eyes on the next little ewe.

"You are the second! Give up!"

After thinking about it, he felt that using a staff was not very good, so Vega picked up a pile of fresh sheep dung from the ground and threw it on the white face of the little ewe.

"Crack!"

"What~"

Staring triumphantly at the little ewe that was disfigured by his own terrorist attack, Vega laughed and walked towards the third innocent lamb...

Early the next morning, the male villager in charge of guarding the sheep pen came into the sheep pen dozing off, and the moment he opened the door, he let out a woman-like scream of fear.

It only took a moment, and a large amount of human evil was smeared on the face, causing the villagers to lose themselves in fear.

"Who the **** put the sheep dung ball on the door frame!? Whoa! My sheep! Have you been baptized by the dung beetle? Ahhhh! Who did it! Which **** did it! "