League of Legends Millennium Warlord

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"Nascot Village, Wollaston Village, Gardner Village, these are the three villages in Ixtar that are closest to the Amaranxin coast. According to the attack strength of Bilgewater's Soul Eating Night, Without the assistance of sea monsters and sea beast priests, the Ixtar people may not be able to survive in the dark fog by their own strength."

In the afternoon, Lester, who had left the boat, said goodbye to the boatman, and changed to a horse to travel eastward along the foot of the mountain. In the woods that were not easy to walk, you could see the Ixtar people fleeing from the east. .

He grabbed a guy who seemed to be reliable and asked about the current situation. Lester frowned and watched the escaped villagers from Gardiner Village leave.

"So, the villages of Nascot and Wollaston have been swallowed up by the black mist. Gardner Village, who knows the news, is transferring the villagers under the command of Elder Marvin."

The situation does not seem optimistic.

Continuing to go against the crowd, Lester accelerated and came to Gardiner Village.

The people in the village have already left, and only a few old people who are inconvenient to move and unwilling to leave gather together, and they refuse to sit on the carriage board without saying anything. Elder Ermawen is persuading several elderly people in Gardiner Village to leave with him. Obviously, Angelia's retreat order arrived at the border village one step ahead of him.

Noticing Lester who jumped off the horse, Marvin didn't bother to dissuade the stubborn old man, and took the initiative to bow and salute.

"Good day, esteemed Lord Lester, I didn't expect you to arrive here so quickly."

"Don't be too polite, Elder Marvin, what's the situation now?"

Patting the agitated horse, Lester noticed that there was a strange dark-green mist in the eastern sky, and he felt the peeping gaze in the mist.

"After receiving the order from Empress Yuen, I began to organize the villagers to evacuate the border. Unfortunately, the black fog came too fast. Before my people entered Wollaston Village, Wollaston Village was lost in the strange black fog. Among them, I thought that the villagers of Wollaston Village were already fierce, but later I learned that many people were rescued by a foreigner named 'Tours',

Tours insisted on entering the black fog again, but I persuaded him to come to Gardiner to organize the evacuation of the villagers. At present, the black fog is slowly moving towards here, and most of the villagers have already evacuated here..."

Having said that, Elder Marwen glanced helplessly at the old people behind him and sighed deeply.

"No, there are only a few elderly people with limited mobility left who refuse to leave and have to live and die together with the village, which is a drag on the trip, but if they are left behind, how can I bear it."

"Well, let me fix this."

Keeping the name Tours in mind, Lester took Aatrox from his back, carried his evil and domineering sword, and walked straight to the elderly.

Seeing the unkind posture of the visitors from Lester, the hearts of the old men were tense. They didn't know how holy the young man in front of them was. Introduce Lester so that no one offends Lester.

"Ahem, this is Your Excellency Lester, Ixtar's most honorable Yuntar great elemental envoy, this time I came here to investigate the black mist invasion incident at the will of Queen Yun, no matter who it is, it needs to be unconditional. Obey the orders of His Excellency Lester without error."

The old man at the head glanced eagerly at the two big swords that were tall enough to stand up to him, swallowed hard, but still didn't dare to ask why the big element envoy didn't take Susuo, but carried a sword that looked like Fierce heavy weapons.

Are you sure this isn't the Ixtar Juggernaut?

"As you can see, I am the Great Elemental Envoy of Ixtar. This time I am in charge of the Black Mist Invasion. If I am offended, please understand."

He casually smashed the chattering Aatrox on the stone brick under his feet. Aatrox smashed a small hole into the hard stone brick. The tip of the sword was inserted straight into the depth of the floor brick. A few steady old men began to play.

"Before the Black Mist is repelled, no living people can be left in Gardner Village. All those who are swallowed by the Black Mist will become part of the Black Mist's power. I will never allow the Black Mist's power to become stronger again... Don't do that. Look at me, I mean if you want to stay, just lie down on the ground, as long as you become a dead person before the black mist arrives, it will be fine, don't worry, I am proficient in elemental magic, and I will definitely not make you feel pain ."

There is no pain, your elemental magic will turn your head into a rotten watermelon, how can there be pain.

It's just that this big element is carrying a big sword, isn't something wrong?

Not daring to investigate further, the old man took a half step back and bowed.

"Uh, come... Lord Lester, I believe that you are proficient in elemental magic, we understand and are willing to cooperate with your work... Old guys, I think we should believe that Lord Lester can repel the black fog and stay in This will only give the Sword Saint of Leicester... er, I mean, it will cause trouble for the great elemental master."

"Ah yes yes yes, you old guy is also sensible, so I said we should go."

"Lord Lester, don't need to send it, we'll go by ourselves..."

A few old people hurriedly climbed onto the carriage board, Elder Marvin winked at the coachman, and the coachman drove away knowingly.

Staring at the great sword inserted in the floor tile, Marvin took a deep breath. It should be reasonable for the great elementalist to be good at great swords, right?

"Lester, what should we do next?"

Squinting his eyes, Lester stammered.

"Tell me about Tours."

...

Deep in the village of Wollaston, Tours and Edgar are facing the harassment of more than a dozen ghosts.

"Concentrate your thoughts, with hatred of evil and darkness, and unleash it through Kitty in your hand!"

Using another holy stone weapon [**] to cover the still standing Edgar, Tours was a little anxious. It stands to reason that Edgar's talent should be able to easily stimulate the holy stone. But never succeeded.

"Lord Tours, I don't quite understand. This is a short stone stick. How can I emit holy light?"

He tried channeling magic and staring at Kitty in his hand, but no matter what, Edgar couldn't make the thing in his hand explode with a deadly holy light like Tours.

"I believe you can do it!

You also have to believe in yourself, you cannot use holy stone weapons without courage and determination! "

Up to now, Tours also somewhat regrets his rash behavior. Because of Edgar's excellent performance, he believes too much in Edgar's talent. Too stupid and naive ideas directly put both himself and Edgar in danger. , if his left hand is not injured, a person can still use two guns to deal with it, but now the left hand is unable to use the holy stone weapon due to the arrow injury, and only one hand can no longer perfectly deal with the increasingly violent ghosts.

This is only Wollaston Village. If it is the deeper Nascot Village, there are probably even more terrifying monsters, and there is no way to deal with it at that time, unless Edgar also knows how to use the holy stone weapon.

After wiping the method, Tours, who did not want Edgar to be overwhelmed by the pressure, tried to divert Edgar's attention by speaking.

"There are two ways to expel the black mist. One is to kill most of the ghosts and evil spirits in the black mist. The other is to find the source of the black mist and use the holy stone to dispel the source of the black mist. Edgar , try to imagine the scene where you drive away the ghost, Kitty is the premise of everything you can do, use Kitty to aim at your goal, and use your will to wash away evil!"

Just as the two were in a hard fight, heavy footsteps came from the depths of the black fog, and the strange deep breathing like a fat butcher snoring was like a heavy hammer hitting Tours' heart, and he finally understood this. Who is the next enemy.

"The Hungry Butcher!? Shouldn't this kind of monster only exist at the source of the black mist?"

With a change of face, Tours turned the muzzle, aimed in the direction of the footsteps, and shot out a few holy lights.

The holy light, which formed a continuous line, dispelled the black fog along the way, but was blocked in mid-air by a huge single-edged machete. any effect.

Before the billowing black fog blocked his sight again, Edgar also saw the enemy illuminated by the holy light-it was a tall pig-headed man with a body size of 2.5 meters. The pig-headed man had a fat and strong body and held a With half of his broken thigh dripping with blood, he held a rusted bone-cutting machete in his right hand, and only a tattered apron was covering his body, covering his protruding belly.

The eyes of the pig's head shone with a bright green light, and the pig's mouth was full of disgusting, jagged fangs, with fresh flesh and organ fragments hanging on it, apparently just having a good meal.

"woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~"

With the sound of strange and heavy breathing, the invisible butcher of hunger charged in the black mist, trampling the ground.

"what should we do?"

Edgar never thought that besides the terrifying ghosts, there were such desperate monsters in the black mist, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Run back! It's up to me to deal with it!"

Ignoring other ghosts fighting guerrillas hidden in the black fog, Tours took a deep breath, raised his **** and fired again and again.

"Horrrrrrrrrr~"

The pig-headed man rushing out of the black mist raised his machete to block him. Most of the Holy Light attacks were blocked by the machete, and only a small part of the holy light hit the pig-headed butcher, and in the anxious '呲呲' Black smoke billowed out from the sound, and Edgar, who was running away, could vaguely hear the pained wailing from his soul. Looking back, the pig-headed man was covering his face and kneeling on the ground, struggling to bite the flesh and blood of the thigh held in his left hand. Two bites ate the thighs into bones, and it seemed that they had suffered heavy injuries.

However, Tours knew that the pig-head butcher looked like he was in great pain, but he was not seriously injured at all.

Panting and putting down the holy stone weapon in his hand**, the exhausted Tours sat on the ground and breathed calmly. The continuous attack made him consume most of his stamina. His holy light was good at dealing with ordinary ghosts and ghosts. The misty ghost that disappeared without a trace, but it is difficult to fight against the black mist monster with a body that is half-human and half-ghost,

In addition to the restraint attribute to the black fog, each person's Holy Light has different characteristics. Generally speaking, only the [Armor Break], [Severely Wounded] or the Holy Light attack with the [Corrosion] attribute can really hurt the hungry butcher. This kind of large monster, otherwise, the butcher can only be completely wiped out by using ordinary holy light attacks to obliterate the butcher's soul. His [Extreme Speed] and [Quick Recovery] just can't cause effective damage to the butcher.

"Hoo...hoho!

! "

After fully absorbing the human flesh and blood, the butcher stood up from the ground with his machete propped up, raised his head, and the pig-headed man let out a deafening roar, and then moved his feet and rushed towards Edgar, who turned and ran away again.

A dozen ghosts went crazy and attacked the two under the order of the pig head butcher, hindering the speed of Edgar's escape. Tours raised his arm with difficulty and killed a part of the holy stone energy that had just recovered. The dozen or so ghosts that flew over were no longer able to fight the hungry butcher who raised the machete. He had no choice but to face the ending that Edgar was about to face.

At this moment, the only one who can save Edgar is himself.

Even if he can successfully activate the holy stone weapon Kitty, Edgar will not be buried under the butcher's knife of the hungry butcher.

"Edgar!

! "

There was the hoarse call of Tours, the young hunter blankly pointed at the pig head butcher with the stone stick in his hand, and watched the butcher raise the machete, Edgar could even smell the butcher's mouth disgusting. The smell of meat and blood, the smelly brain is dizzy~www.readwn.com~ The stone stick Kitty in his hand is still unresponsive as if dead.

[If I can't avoid this attack, I will also become the food in this monster's mouth]

Time seemed to slow down, and in an instant, Edgar seemed to return to the moment when the black mist had just descended on Wollaston Village. The ghosts in the mist raged and grabbed his father and mother, dragging them into the depths of the black mist. No longer seen, life and death do not know, the villagers have disappeared in the black mist, mortals have no place to live in this disaster,

Black Mist is an enemy that even Elder Yuntar and Ixtaly Elemental Mage can't deal with, but he has the possibility of confrontation. In the end, he can't do anything because of his incompetence, which is too sad.

Recalling what he had experienced, a feeling of unwillingness lingered in Edgar's heart.

[I shouldn't be like this, and Wollaston Village shouldn't be like this, it's all because of these hateful monsters... Tulls gave me the opportunity to join the Light Religion to fight the black fog, but I didn't know it. Live, if I die like this, I would rather give up struggling from the beginning, what should I do, I just want to kill these monsters]

Suddenly, the hunter has a feeling of limb extension, which is the power transformed from anger and unwillingness, with hatred for evil and black mist, desire for light and order, physical strength and energy are quickly drawn away, Condensed in the short gun Kitty in his hand, the dazzling light finally appeared at Kitty's muzzle.

"Edgar!

! Hit it in the head!

! "

Tours roared loudly, and his hunting instinct made Edgar raise the muzzle in Tours' instructions and aim at the butcher's pig head.

"monster!

go to hell!

! "