League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Alice, who was with Margaret, knew that Margaret was not in a good mood right now, so she lowered her voice a bit.

"Lord Legionnaire, Iceborn Warlocks are different from ordinary mages. They have an independent inheritance system. I have never seen such a terrifying magic trap in previous battles. Now the troll army of the Frost Kingdom has all the army. Overwhelmed, I am afraid that such a magic trap can only be released by trolls, so it seems that such a method should not be used often."

Nodding noncommittally, Margaret looked to her right, the female mage in a black dress.

"Meredith, as the mage of the Black Rose, what do you think?"

Many years have passed, Meredith's appearance has not changed much, but after wearing makeup, it has become more feminine, covering up the square face with some flaws.

It was completely different from the dressing style that only knew about the mage robe before. After returning to the jade collar, the female mage began to take the initiative to ask Trisili some things that women should learn.

It's a pity that the man the female mage most wanted to show her learning achievements never returned to the jade collar.

"Lord Legionnaire, if I'm not mistaken, those iceborn warlocks should use the body of the troll as a magic container, forcibly engraved an offensive magic circle in the body of the troll, at the cost of the death of the troll, let the natural Trolls with a certain affinity for the ice element become magic bombs.

Even from the perspective of Black Rose, this kind of magic trap that can use living creatures as an attack method is very rare. Regardless of whether it is malicious or not, this magic attack method can cause damage to the enemy unexpectedly.

Although the means are very powerful, such magic is not without restrictions. To use such magic, the caster must have a certain degree of affinity with the elements, and not have a strong will to resist. I think in Frei Eljord, there are not too many materials for such spellcasting. "

"Is there any way to detect this kind of magic trap in advance?"

Nodding to Margaret, Meredith said softly.

"If you use the eye of reconnaissance, you can see that the troll's body is frantically absorbing the magic elements in the air. As long as there is a military mage, this method will not take effect again."

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The terrifying dragon lizard knight was hit hard by the trolls, but the light cavalry archer stuck behind him like a dead skin plaster and couldn't get rid of it. Many soldiers of the Frost Kingdom dropped their weapons and raised their hands, hoping to save their lives.

Gulina, who was riding on horseback, turned her head and glanced at the rotten battle situation. She glanced at Kasper who was more than ten meters behind her, and the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked.

"Oh, it's smart enough."

After Skar carried the tyrannical Kled and led the Dragon Lizard Knights back to the battlefield again, the retreat of the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom finally turned into a big rout. The dragon lizard knight ran over directly and became a corpse all over the place. Obviously, neither Kled nor the shackled dragon lizard knight was willing to let go of the enemy who was about to die easily.

For Kled's actions, Margaret did not stop it, but just stood by.

Originally, the number of the legion was not large. If you keep too many prisoners, it will affect the logistics of the Emerald Leader Legion. Since it has been decided to completely destroy the Frost Kingdom, it is better to kill the enemy's living force as much as possible.

Knowing that the Noxians no longer accepted surrender, the desperate Frost Kingdom soldier knew that his two legs could not outrun horses and dragon lizards, so he no longer discarded his armor, but chose to clench the weapon in his hand and die. With a single stroke, there is the aura of a soldier of mourning.

Unfortunately, victory and defeat are not reversed by a little emotional shift.

For the last powerless resistance, Kled and the Noxian cavalry chose to kill them all, and they had no intention of leaving their hands, especially in the face of the dragon lizards with metal gear, the iron of the Freljordans. Weapons can't be broken at all.

After hundreds of deserters were scattered by the Dragon Lizard Knights, they were ruthlessly annihilated by the Emerald-led infantry who followed behind. This chase finally turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The rain stopped and the sun went down. Relying on the natural stamina of the Freljordians, the remnants of the Frost Kingdom retreated to the riverside in the **** setting sun, letting the birds drinking by the river flutter their wings in horror.

After several twists and turns, the once turbulent Black Iron River turned into a soft and beautiful little **** the flat land of the Dalmo Plain. The barbarians of the Dalmo Plain called it the [Naimor River], which means 'the mother river that nurtures the earth. '.

The shimmering river surface reflected the cold light of the weapon, and Yerrigard nervously looked at the collapsed soldiers rushing towards the river bank, and turned to look at an expressionless face.

The owner of the face is named Hill, an ice-born warlock under Gulina. He has a normal appearance, but his eyes are very sharp. At least Yerigade doesn't dare to look directly at the ice-blue eyes of the sorceress~www.readwn .com~ It was Hill who asked him to bring the soldiers to the east side of the river bank to make arrangements, but he didn't expect it to be used.

"Shout out."

Hill's calm voice made Yerigad come back to his senses. He picked up the magic horn that he had been holding for a long time. The man took a deep breath and blew the horn with all his strength.

"Uuuuuu..."

The sound of the low horn was not loud, but it was enough to be heard by everyone within a three-kilometer range.

When Yerigad's mouth had left the horn, the horn was still making a low sound under the magic light, and before the sound disappeared, Yerigard shouted at the horn.

"Anti-God Evil God"

"Everyone quickly crossed the river! Run to both sides of the army formation! The rushers are killed without mercy!"

"Everyone quickly crossed the river! Run to both sides of the army formation! The rushers are killed without mercy!"

Hearing the sound of the horn, the troopers running in front knew that the road behind them was not broken. It seemed that the body had regained strength and accelerated desperately, quickly approaching the Naimor River, and the hope of life seemed to be in sight. .

Originally, the defeated soldiers were hesitant to wading across the river, but they saw that the Naimor River was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the river surface was frozen. Ligard's long snake formation of several hundred people ran to the rear.

The rumbling hooves and the heavy footsteps of the dragon lizards came from afar. When Gulina and the rest of the Iceborn Warlocks had also crossed the river, Hill, who narrowed his eyes, said coldly.

"Start the ice dragon cannon."

"Yes."

Under the control of the Iceborn Warlock, five were placed behind the wagon, and icy blue dragon head cannons made of real ice and rare magic crystals and water dragon cores were aimed at the icy channel of the Naimor River.

"Mage Hill, the Ice Dragon Cannon is fully charged!"

"Target Naimor River, fire!"