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Chapter 56 Bloody Massacre (seeking tickets)
From Noxus to Demacia, and then to Shurima, the LOL universe seems to be about the conflicts and stories between heroes or countries, and rarely tells the history of the rise of a country or the beliefs of a country Or people's livelihood.

Maybe it's because these things are boring!
But in the video of the Freljord in front of him, Lao Xu saw many things that he hadn't seen before.

For example, people's living habits, housing buildings and medical facilities in the Freljord area are not vague in this video, and even use official words to mark these strange buildings.

There are also some tribal beliefs and customs. For example, there is a stone statue of Avarosa enshrined on the side of each house of the Avarosa tribe.

Raw meat and fresh fruits offered to ancestors are placed in front of the statue.

Among them, the most expensive ones are fruits, and the people who can offer fruits must be rich people from Avarosa.

Because the most scarce thing in Freljord is vegetables and fruits, these things need some small tribes who specialize in transporting fruits and vegetables to Demacia for turnover.

This makes fruits and vegetables extremely precious in Avarosa, after all, rare things are more expensive!
Thinking of this, Lao Xu almost subconsciously glanced at Sun Junyue who was sleeping soundly under the bed. He admired this college roommate very much.

While others are still confused about their own future, he has already become a famous figure in the society.

For such a roommate, Lao Xu can only hope that he can't match it.

And at this moment, bursts of hearty laughter suddenly came from the pitch-black video.

In the picture are small low earthen houses, and the laughter is coming from these small earthen houses.

The picture in the video is also accompanied by the camera slowly moving closer, entering one of the small earthen houses.

They were two burly and bearded men, sitting face to face at a low pine table, eating peanuts bought from other tribes, drinking spirits brewed by their own tribe, and bragging about their year's success together. Adventure experience, so happy.

"Teraku, I'm not bragging. In the snow tiger wounding incident last month, if I hadn't been the first to charge up with a machete, the hunting team I led would have been in danger!"

The big man who spoke turned red, and began to tell the brother in front of him about the dangerous situation at that time, and when he talked about the joy, he drank heavily.

"It's a pity, if it wasn't for that snow tiger running fast, there would be a tiger-skin coat in my house!"

The big man slammed his fist on the table with an angry look on his face, as if he felt sorry for losing a good collection.

Although Tailaku knew that the other party's words were filled with a lot of water, he knew about it. He was indeed the one who rushed out at the time. Based on this alone, Tailaku admired it very much.

"Be gentle, don't break the table again!" The woman who was taking care of the child not far away said with some resentment.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her man, he likes to take pictures of the tables every time he drinks with people, and this year just started, two tables were broken.

Even buying a new table is a big expense.

If the tribe hadn't recently joined the Avarosa Alliance, everyone would be richer, otherwise she would really have to talk about it.

The big man waved his hand in embarrassment, and then continued to drink and chat.

Suddenly, there were two or three faint screams outside.

"Teraka, did you hear that?" The big man put down his wine glass and listened carefully.

The screams got closer, and both the big man and Teraka on the opposite side suddenly got up to get the machetes, bows and arrows hanging on the wall.

However, it was still a step too late.

Suddenly, a dark red light flashed in the video, and the whole stone house collapsed, and the people in the house were all smashed into powder and blood foam by the dark red epee on the screen.

The thick dark red sword energy circulated in the wide sword groove, scraping casually on the snow, forming a pear ditch.

The screen began to move up along the heavy sword, and until the screen stopped, only a broad thick black arm and the dark black heavy iron armguard could be seen.

Then the picture in the video turned to the sky above the barbarian tribe, and the audience could clearly see a majestic figure swinging a sword, swinging a sword, and constantly swinging a sword.

More and more blood seeped into the snow, staining the barbarian tribe's territory in a red area.

Silence, utter silence...

All dead, all dead!

The barbarian tribe didn't have a single escapee, this was the bloodiness of the barbarians, but even so, they were still helpless in the face of the extremely powerful slaughterer.

The vague black shadow of the slaughterer did not leave, he thrust the blood-stained epee into the snow at will, and sat on the snow like this.

He was waiting, waiting for his target to appear.

Finally, from a high-altitude perspective, a vague black spot on the snow in the distance approached the savage tribe.

That black spot was the barbarian King Tryndamere who had returned from negotiating a material exchange agreement with other tribes. At this time, he was humming a little song from Demacia, looking very happy.

Because he had just negotiated a big deal, he used the unique wine and large beast furs of the barbarian tribe in exchange for some warming materials that were especially needed during the blizzard season.

He is happy that his people can survive the cold season safely.

"Huh? Where is the smell of blood coming from?" Tryndamere shrugged his nose. As a top barbarian warrior, he could naturally tell that the strange smell in the air was the smell of blood, and it was human blood!

Which direction is it? !

The barbarian king looked in the direction of the bloody smell, isn't that his tribe?

The barbarian king lost his smile instantly, and his expression became anxious. He didn't know what happened to his tribe.

The barbarian king began to whip the large snow wolf under him quickly, he always had a bad feeling.

However, just as he arrived at the gate of the tribe, the snow wolf under him suddenly went crazy.

Not only overthrew the barbarian king, but also rushed into the dense forest without looking back.

The barbarian king fell heavily to the ground, before he had time to scold the snow wolf who ran away, he saw the scene in front of him.

The tribe that should have been full of laughter and laughter was dead silent, there was no steaming smoke column, only the bloody light soaring into the sky.

And the most intuitive ones that appeared in front of the barbarian king were the two guys who were on duty at the gate. When the barbarian king left, he joked with them, don't be scared by the wild beasts rushing out of the dense forest.

Unexpectedly, within half a day, they had already turned into a pool of indistinct flesh and blood, exuding a strong stench.

"Who is it! Who is it!!"

The barbarian king raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, causing the snowflakes around him to drift away to other places.

"it's me!"

(End of this chapter)