League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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There was only one person left in the nine icicles connecting to the Hall of Nine Venerables, and the rest of the icicles were empty, and no one had lived for a long time.

The reason why this happens is just because one person is enough to play the role of nine people.

In the man's dream, the Void Watcher under the ice has not woken up for more than 200 years. The watchmen who have been responsible for maintaining and repairing the seal for more than 200 years have no risk and can successfully use the snowman from the Hall of Nine to produce it. The Zhen Bing repaired the crack and exited without incident.

The Void Watcher seems to be immersed in the man's dream forever and can never wake up again, while the immortal man has endless novel dreams. The two seem to be the most compatible existence between heaven and earth, and even the entire nine-pillar secret room. It seems that the Hall of Nine Deities was built for the man in front of him.

Lissandra had never imagined that the man in front of him was so perfect that he could suppress the Void Watcher alone for 210 years.

Putting her hand outside the icicle, Lissandra brushed lightly on the man's cheek, staring blankly at the man's charismatic and attractive body.

A layer of water mist gradually appeared on the surface of the icicle, and the water mist quickly condensed into naughty little ice beads, reflecting the blurred luster crystal clear.

Lissandra, who had relaxed herself, lay back lazily on the chair of true ice. Only at this time could she recall that she was a woman, not a piece of ice that wanted to bury all her secrets.

After expelling other dreamers, this place became her and the man's private space, the place of work and slaughter became ambiguous, and her dead heart also had a few different seasons.

Maybe she was full of curiosity about men, or maybe it was out of revenge for the man's offense to her before she fell asleep, or maybe she had never indulged herself like this. I don't know when it started, Lissandra put down all the pretense in the secret room. And cover up, to be the most real human being.

She knew that she had fallen.

The spectators are always sleeping men, and the lonely air is always filled with fascinating hormones. Lissandra seems to have returned to a thousand years ago. At that time, she also wanted to have a perfect love of her own.

She once fantasized that after defeating the gods who enslaved the Freljord people, she would marry her wife and have a child, and the family of three would spend a lifetime in love.

The joy of betrayal lingers on the itch of the soul like a trickle of spring water. The pleasure of depravity makes the Ice Queen's body begin to convulse. The thought of doing the most blasphemous things in such a sacred place makes a woman unable to restrain her inner satisfaction. and desire.

The surging tide kept coming, until a magic stone shimmered, and Lissandra had to calm herself down, patted her face, and put on the icy mask again with difficulty. The woman got dressed and adjusted. own voice.

"What's wrong?"

The Queen's tone was extremely cold, causing the Iceborn Warlock who reported it to shudder, guessing that she might have influenced the Queen who was doing something important.

"Lord Witch, a strange woman named 'Soraka' wants to see you. She said she knows a man named 'Lest' is with you."

Frowning, Lissandra was a little irritated when she heard the name 'Soraka'.

Even the close guards who have changed for an unknown number of generations have forgotten the name 'Lest', but there are still people who can't forget it.

"Take her to the Ice Palace."

"Yes."

Putting down the magic crystal, Lissandra reluctantly looked back at the man sleeping in the icicle, and left the nine-pillar secret room amid the flickering of the magic runes.

...

Taken into the hall by the ruthless Frostguard warrior, Soraka held her crescent staff with a look of loss.

With Zuo Yin's help, she found Lester's whereabouts, but what's the point? The friend he promised has turned into a handful of loess.

Time has passed for so long that even she has forgotten many things in the past,

Since she lost her sense of Lester~www.readwn.com~ she has been wandering in the land of the Freljord. In order to fulfill Vernes' last wish, she still did not give up, but the most ruthless one. Time has taken away all the familiar things around, can she really save Lester in her powerlessness?

The sound of footsteps in the distance made Soraka return to her senses, and the Unicorn star looked at the queen on the throne, and took the initiative to bow her head and salute.

"Queen Lissandra, I'm here to find Lester, can I ask Her Lady Queen to raise her hand and let Lester go?"

"Who is Lester, I don't know him."

Lissandra said calmly.

"Soraka, listen, the person you're looking for is probably not here, you can look elsewhere."

"Queen Lissandra, I think it's pointless to hide it like this. I just want to fulfill my promise, and I don't want to be your enemy."

Soraka's words contained an unpleasant threat, and Lissandra stood up from the throne and said coldly.

"Visitors from heaven, you are not welcome here, guard, send this rude guest away!"

Frowning and watching Soraka be driven out of the hall by the guards, Lissandra was stunned for a moment, then her face changed, and she quickly returned to the nine-pillar secret room.

By the time Lissandra returned to the Nine-pillar Chamber of Secrets, the icicle had been broken, and the man in the icicle had disappeared. The walls of the secret chamber were inscribed with runes that disrupted space transmission, but there was always some power that could ignore these magical runes. The shackles of , wanton trampling on the laws of the material realm.

The astral magic left in the air has already explained who took away what he liked. What's even more annoying is that the uninvited guest also left a magical expression on the other eight intact icicles, all of them sticking out their tongues. A mocking face.

"Damn bastard!"