League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 536 Chapter 534 Forge Immortality with Blood, This Is Noxus!

Run, run desperately, just to get rid of the lingering ghost behind you.

The sunset in the sky dyed the branches of the indistinct branches red like blood, just like the butcher knife I swung at the two-legged lizardman on this island. Everything on this island was preventing me from escaping from the threat. Trees, shrubs, bushes, and even the breeze have become uninvited guests blocking the road, and it is annoying to blow head-on.

Walsh's heart began to pound, and there were fewer and fewer people around him. He didn't know when he was the only one left by his side, and the enemies behind him seemed to be teasing him. Taking one or two people away, he no longer had the anger of being teased at the beginning, nor the unyielding will of the Demacian nobles. At this moment, he just wants to hide, just like playing hide-and-seek with his companions when he was a child, and he doesn't want to be caught by ghosts. turn up.

Walsh no longer cared about Cecil's orders, setting traps, preventing counterattacks, nothing was safer than finding a hidden place to huddle up, and the food and clean water on his body were enough to survive for three days. Bet the demons of Noxus behind him would search for three days, and he would, simply because he didn't have any other choice.

Feeling that his physical strength had reached the limit, Walsh began to slow down, and soon a small mountain not far away caught Walsh's attention. After a simple search, he found a small mountain in the small mountain. There was a rotten tree hole that could accommodate the body, and he didn't care about any poisonous insects in the tree hole. He simply poked a few times with Demacia's exquisite steel long sword, and Walsh got in and covered the peeled bark. Outside the tree hole.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Taking a big breath of the damp and corrupt air, before Walsh had time to relax his body, his body tensed up again.

There was the whistling sound of wind in the dead silence, followed by the sound of branches and leaves being trampled from outside the tree hole. The owner of the footsteps walked calmly, without rushing, not at all like his running companion.

"Shuoer~"

The whistle that made Walsh desperate was slowly approaching. He didn't know if he had been discovered, and his fear had made it difficult for his body to make any effective resistance. He could only grit his teeth and quickly suppress the sound of breathing until even himself He couldn't even hear it. Walsh held the long sword tightly in his right hand, and his eyes were fixed on the gap in the bark that he covered the tree hole. He suddenly regretted that he had hidden here hastily.

The footsteps were getting closer, paused, and seemed to be walking further away, and gradually disappeared, the body relaxed a little, but the playful whistle sounded outside the tree hole.

"After running for so long, is this the dog hole you found for yourself? Demacia's puppy~ I originally told you to run for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so unbearable, what should I say? ?Maybe a little disappointed?"

The noble Demacian language was spoken in a disdainful tone from a savage Noxus lunatic, and such a gap made Walsh a little crazy.

Walsh, whose body was shaking, turned his face completely red, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the long sword in his right hand began to turn white. Walsh turned the long sword silently, pointed the tip of the sword at the bark, and stabbed with all his strength. out.

"Ding!"

As if anticipating Walsh's attack, the moment the bark was pierced, a dark red long knife slashed straight down from one side to the middle of the long sword. The steel long sword was broken into two sections under the blood-colored light of the knife, and he staggered and sat on the wet ground of the tree hole. Walsh dropped the broken long sword and watched the enemy outside the tree hole lift him out. Tree holes, casually thrown on the ground.

The enemy chasing and killing him was wearing a light leather armor. Walsh's eyes swept over the flying knife case and a set of hideous instruments of torture on the leather armor, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

The pursuer grinned, patted the torture tool bag on his waist, opened the leather buckle, and enthusiastically showed off his handy tool.

"Oh, if you see the tools I usually use for work, then I won't hide them, Demacia puppy, I'm sorry to tell you that you are my last target, so, now It's not time to rest, unless you want to lie in your dog hole forever and rot with maggots under my service..."

"I'm going, I'm going, I just want to know before I die, who are you guys? Why did you appear on this lizard island?"

"It seems that the current you don't have the right to ask questions~"

Killer Night's Edge, who was smiling but not smiling, picked up Walsh's unresponsive left hand, and a thin needle with a flat end with a raised end pierced straight between the fingers of the index finger under the exquisite control of Killer Night's Edge. When he picked it hard, the sticky fingernails fell down with flesh and blood attached to them.

The piercing pain came from the tip of his left finger, and Walsh raised his left index finger whose fingernail had been lifted off and cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face.

"Do you still have questions? You still have nineteen opportunities to ask questions. Don't worry, I didn't count your toes. I think it smells bad. I just lost some of your other body parts. I only know how to bully the weak Demacia." Puppy, come on like you’re hurting the cute Misty Tails, ask, I’ll answer every question, do you know why it hurts so much to lift your fingernails? Do you know how to cut off your ears so that your face won’t be sideways Small tumors? Do you know what it's like to be skinned while you're alive?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Lightly kicking the pockmarked face of Demacia who had completely collapsed, Blade of Night suppressed his playful smile and returned to indifference.

"It's really boring. Since you don't ask, let's go."

...

After interrogating and interrogating the captives over and over again, Milton, who already knows how many noble lovers most of the Demacian rogue mothers have, is sure that the only target he hunts down is Cecil, the captain of the Demacia Watcher. He knows, Others can be killed on the spot, only this person must be captured alive to satisfy the great Demon Face Lord Lester.

Cecil Hansa, the second son of the Hansa family, a small nobleman in Demacia, loved the sea and waves since he was a child, and his ambition was to be a great captain. Unfortunately, the lofty goal failed to allow Cecil to control his lower body After a palace reception, he harmed a little commoner girl in the back of the street, because the little girl would rather die than surrender and insisted on fighting to the end, the tyrannical Cecil strangled the girl who was defiled by him to death.

Cecil's evil deeds were finally brought to the noble court by righteous witnesses. Cecil, who committed adultery and murder, was tried by the Demacia noble court and permanently exiled from the Demacia Plain. The court deprived Cecil of his personal inheritance The family's baronial title.

Since then, Cecil has been taken over by the Chrisman family, the top dignitaries in charge of the Arcatraz Guards, and has been drifting at sea. If you don’t mention the bandit methods of murder and arson, you can be considered as a captain. ambition.

"Cunning, cruel, good at using knives and setting traps... Hehe, let me see your methods."

After replacing the heavy armor with light armor, Milton plunged into the woods.

...

The murderous emerald collar warship [Steel Wing] is moored in the deep sea area not far away. Except for the necessary crew, everyone has disembarked. The elite warriors of the emerald collar are fully armed and come to the Standing silently behind the giant dragon at the shore camp, guarding the motionless man, everyone quietly waited for the arrival of noon.

Nearly a hundred Demacian rogues have been imprisoned in the wooden fence. They have not touched a drop of water for nearly a day. The wounds of many injured rogues have begun to fester in the heat. Smelly socks, steamer-like enclosures present a hellish scene.

Everything in front of them made more and more onlookers of Wuwei feel chills all over their bodies. Even if they knew that this was a bad person who hurt their own people, many Wuwei could hardly accept such a cruel behavior for a while. You must know that even the last time they It just drove the intruders into the sea, and didn't make things so terrible.

But the problem is that Leicester, who was originally gentle and gentle, seems to be a different person at the moment, full of irreversible majesty and evil spirit. The change without warning makes many Wuwei dare not face Lester who has become a stranger If he objected, he could only wait aside like the patriarch Wuhua, hungry.

"Lechter, Milton and the others are back."

In the extremely depressing atmosphere, Shia's voice eased the tension of Wuwei Island like a clear spring, and Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief, but the vastaya didn't know that the serious-looking emerald collar soldier There are also quite a few people who couldn't bear the pressure of Leicester, and secretly groaned in their hearts. Many people couldn't help but think back to the horror legend of the Emerald Lord Demon Face who slaughtered the city alone in the North Sea. It wasn't until they faced the miracle of being alive that everyone understood that maybe the legend Not just a legend, but a great horror.

The team led by Milton slowly walked out of the woods. In the middle of the team was a bunch of Demacian rogues whose hands were tied with hemp rope. Among the many captives, only one person was tied hands and feet, and the whole person was placed in a On the back of a shivering wild boar,

Lester could recognize the man on the wild boar's back as Cecil, the leader of the Demacia rogues. Lester secretly revealed that he didn't know where Milton caught the unlucky wild boar as a labor force.

"Master Liszt, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life."

Milton knelt down on one knee, put his right fist in front of his left chest, and bowed his head slightly to express his absolute submission. Milton did it willingly, the highest level of Noxus military etiquette.

It wasn't until Milton's voice fell that Lester's face sank like water, and his face eased a little.

"Good job, get up and return to the team quickly."

"yes!"

He glanced lightly at the last Demacian rogue, and under Cecil's expectant gaze, Lester looked away without any intention of speaking, which made Cecil's gaze stagnate.

Pointing at the terrified Demacia rogues, Lester said solemnly to everyone.

"Look at these despicable and hypocritical Demacians! Only when the sword falls on your head can you understand the value of life.

Their country flaunts benevolence and morality and shouts justice all day long! Their citizens are secretly engaged in despicable and bloody business!

They can be so shameless as to raise the pirate flag to board the indisputable Misttail Island and wage a war against the vastaya Misttail to commit an inhumane massacre, and they can also have the cheek to raise Dema when facing the emerald collar's strong ship and sharp guns. The indigo flag of West Asia means submission!

They bully the weak, but they are afraid of the stronger, and they dare not even brandish the sword that slaughtered Wuwei Island in their hands to stab us, tell me! What do we call such people in Noxus! ! ? "

"coward!!!"

Everyone responded to Lester's question with a high-pitched voice from the bottom of their hearts. Lester pulled out the sunset with a piercing gaze, and walked straight to the wild boar not far away step by step. Seeing this scene, the legs of the wild boar Kneeling directly on the ground, he passed out.

"Tell me! How cowards deserve to be treated!!!"

Cutting the rope tied to the wild boar with a knife, Lester glanced at the Misty Tails who were starting to wobble, and picked up Cecil who was tied into a rice dumpling with his left hand and threw it on the ground.

"Death!! Death!! Death!! Noxus needs no cowards!"

The sound wave formed by a hundred people broke through the sky, and the murderous aura drove back the white clouds that covered the sun at noon. The mist drifted away, but despair appeared on the faces of the Demacia rogues. They seemed to know their fate and began to struggle desperately.

Lester cut the rope that restrained Cecil, but Cecil, who wanted to struggle, was held tightly by the dragon gauntlet, unable to move at all.

"No one can escape unscathed from the majesty of Noxus. A coward who offends a warrior gets nothing but death.

A hundred years ago, the barbarian soldiers from the Dalmo Plain in the north divided into two groups and went southward to the Immortal Fortress. Under the spirit of Noxus' endless fighting, all the invaders fell asleep on the land of Noxus and became Noxus The glorious feats of the Texas warriors are full of scars.

A hundred years ago, Demacia privately arrested and detained the female general Meredith of the Emerald Land Spell Legion. After the Emerald Land soldiers suppressed the border, Demacia, who owns the Demacia Steel Swordsman Legion, could only kneel on the ground and apologize. Compensation, welcome to send General Meredith, send out of the country,

A hundred years ago, the Heidi of the North Sea dispatched a magic army to attack Northumborg in the Emerald Territory, but it was a catastrophe. The entire Heidi tribe was completely wiped out, and the North Sea ruled by the Heidi became the history of Valoran. The soldiers of Emerald Leader leveled the North Sea. To this day, the pearl of Beihai [Heidi City] is just the back garden of Emerald Leader for fishing.

A hundred years ago, the territory of Noxus was only the Immortal Fortress. Four hundred years later, we used iron, blood and courage to build a great empire extending from the Black Iron Fortress in the west of the Dalmo Plain in the north to the Red Rock Fortress in Noxus in the south!

My territory includes the Dalmo Plains, the Nokomochi Plains, and the Noxus Rocks. Our territory spans the Paglus Triple Mountains, the endless Urus Mountains and the Shimmering Silver Mountains! !

We fight against the Kingdom of Gran, the Principality of Valkers, the Kingdom of Norseland, and the tyrant of the Immortal Fortress! ! !

Whether it is life or death, whether it is an advantage or a disadvantage! We never run away! We never admit defeat, we fought bloody till the last moment! ! Even death will cost the enemy blood! ! !

And today!

A group of despicable maggot-like Demacians set foot on our territory in their ridiculous warships! Wield the butcher knife and slaughter our people! tell me! ! ! what should we do! ! ! "

"Kill!!! Kill!!! Kill!!!"

"Kill these cowards!!!"

All the emerald collar warriors let out savage roars, venting their anger as if the murderous aura in their hearts could only be expressed by roaring their throats.

The Demacian with a broken liver and gallbladder and the shivering Misty Tail witnessed with their own eyes that the man who looked like a demon god swung a long knife and chopped off the head of the Demacian like cutting wheat.

Wuhua's body shook, and her eyes moved away from the terrified head. In the rain of blood sprinkled from the head, the Wuwei patriarch met Lester's indifferent eyes.

"Only blood and death can wash away the humiliation suffered by Noxus! Patriarch Wuhua, I think you should already know what Noxus is,

The maggots that slaughtered your people are here. It's time to make your choice. Prove it to me. Prove that the Misttails are worthy of Noxus. "

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