People in the League, Masters of Time Management

Volibear suddenly felt that the humans in front of him had become a little different...but he couldn't tell what was different.

The magic power, physical body, and momentum have not changed in the slightest.

What is the difference...

Forget it, it would be the same when he was torn into pieces and swallowed.

"The cat-and-mouse game is over, human!" Volibear roared and rushed forward, his hill-like body full of strength.

But his enemy just raised a hand unhurriedly.

"Yeah, the game is over..."

When Volibear rushed forward, Aatrox grabbed his paw and pinned it directly to the ground.

Even if there is a size difference of more than four times, it is only mediocre in the face of absolute strength.

"I've heard of you, Volibear! A stupid creature calling itself a god! Fear and tremble before me!"

Aatrox slashed down with his sword, directly chopping off the opponent's right hand.

"God? Hahahahaha! Cowardly thing! Your blood is dirtier than any creature in the Freljord! You are not even as good as a human!"

"Die, die! I will let you know what destruction is! What is death!"

"This is my means, my strength! The world will call me—"

"Godslayer!!"

Ka - With the sound of bones breaking, Volibear's head was chopped off.

Maybe Aatrox couldn't easily kill Volibear by himself, but with Mubai's body, killing Volibear is as easy as slaughtering a pig or a dog.

"Witnessing immortality... is my last gift to you."

Aatrox held up the head, which was about the same size as his body, and laughed grimly.

"Come and admire the terminator of the world, demigod! Your ridiculous body is trembling! Huge and useless, a pile of stinking meat!"

"God? Demigod? Just maggots—!"

"How fragile, how unbearable!"

"Today, I will do dark deeds. But I still can't abandon the previous principles of pride... My will is beyond death!"

"Come, offer me your despair!"

Aatrox laughed and swung the magic sword, again and again, until Volibear's body was reduced to a pool of rotting flesh.

The pathetic demigod didn't even get a chance to say a last word.

Oh no, there will still be in the future - the power of a demigod lies in his immortal soul, even if his body dies, he will not die easily.

Mu Bai intends to give Volibear a chance to leave his last words.

Or...give him a chance to go to the future world to bite a dog with a void dog.

"Thank you, Aatrox. This time I will give you a great credit." Mubai said in the depths of his soul, "Get ready, I'm going to regain control of my body."

"Heh... take care of your body, senior maggot. One day, I will annihilate your soul and occupy your body..." Aatrox burrowed back into the Darkborn Demon Sword while speaking harshly.

Mubai, who had regained control of his body, immediately felt a burst of soreness—as expected, that fellow Aatrox...

It's not that my body is presumptuous when I play with it...

But now is not the time to dwell on those little problems.

Imprison Volibear's soul, and... go home!

Chapter 95 Forget it Forget Togo

The sky was getting brighter, and the area around the Freljord Alliance camp became quieter.

The powerful strength of the three war mothers successfully blocked the attack of the bear people, but the situation is still not optimistic-there are too many losers, the single combat ability is too strong, and they are not afraid of death.

Worst of all...they seem to have a strategy...

It doesn't make sense.Even the losers who retain a certain amount of wisdom will never be able to use their poor brains to come up with such complicated tactics.

If the bear people just charged indiscriminately like before, they could be blocked by relying on the indestructible Zhenbing city wall and the cooperation of everyone, but once they have the art of war, the situation will take a turn for the worse.

"They are rectifying the army..." Ashe stood on the high wall of Zhenbing, looking at the bear army in the distance.

Hearing this, Lissandra frowned, "They want to block us?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out..." Ashe analyzed, "If they continue to surround us like this, our food won't last long."

"We have to take the initiative, being too passive is not good for us."

"Yes...but don't worry."

"You want to wait until Mubai comes back?"

"Not exactly." Ashe shook her head, "There is another group of people on the way, and this meeting should be here soon."

"...Who?" Lissandra really couldn't think of anyone who would come to help for a while.

The unification of the Freljord has been basically completed, and those big and respectable tribes have already been brought under their command... Who else can come to the rescue?

Hey, it's just that these bearmen attacked so suddenly that the army of frost priests in the north didn't even have time to dispatch them back.

In the case of the same number of people on both sides, it is almost impossible for humans to win the loser.

Ashe clenched her bow tightly, showing a slightly sly smile, "The Demacians. They are our allies and will come to help."

"Southern?" Lissandra's brows frowned even deeper, "You rely on that fragile alliance to seek help?"

"It's not necessary for them to attack with the whole army. As long as some elite troops help, we can break through the encirclement of the bear people."

"But I don't think they'll send even an elite unit."

"The king of Demacia may hesitate, but there is one person who will definitely come with an army."

"Who?"

"Laxana Crownguard's elder brother." Ashe smiled, "I said in the letter that Laxana is also facing the threat of the bear tribe."

Sejuani heard the conversation between the two as soon as she climbed the high wall of True Ice.

She suddenly felt that she didn't know Ashe a little bit.

This girl...how did she become like this after staying with Mu Bai for a while?Where did that kind, upright and brave Ashe go?

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For the next day and a half, the Bearman army did not launch an attack, but kept adjusting their formation and expanding the encirclement until they surrounded the entire camp.

Their intentions are very obvious - to fight a war of attrition until the Freljord Alliance runs out of food and takes the initiative to go out of the city to fight.

Silas hid behind the army, looking contentedly at the lost at his command.

Once this fortress is taken, he can go back and negotiate terms with Volibear before marching into Demacia with his invincible pack of bearmen.

He had already seen the glittering golden crown beckoning to him.

Just when he was secretly proud, Fleck, the wise bear, ran over in a hurry.

"Hey, Human!" it yelled, "What are those things in the sky? They're attacking us!"

"Huh?" Silas was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up at the sky not far away.

I saw hundreds of black dots moving rapidly in the sky, and dropped some things from time to time.Is that... an arrow?Are those black dots shooting arrows?

call out--!A crossbow arrow fell from the sky and landed at Silas' feet.

He almost lost his life.

"Dragoons...they're Demacia's dragoons!" Silas finally remembered, "The lackeys of the nobles from the south are here!"

"That's just right, kill them together!" Fleck roared angrily, and the lost people who were resting around immediately got up.

It was also hit by two arrows, but those small injuries were nothing compared to its huge body.

"Kill those flying insects!"

With an order, all the losers roared.

But... how do you shoot down those flying guys?

"Conceal first!" Silas was much calmer than Fleck, and immediately suggested: "They can't always fly in the sky, wait for them to come down, and then charge!"

Fleck thought it was reasonable, and ordered his subordinates to hide in the cave first, holding back his anger.

But as soon as they retreated on their front feet, the people of the Freljord Alliance came out on their back feet.

Hundreds of boar riders led hundreds of warriors to charge, and instantly dispersed the bear men in the front row who had no time to retreat.

The bearmen in the back row wanted to support them, and those Demacian dragoons were shooting arrows like crazy, splitting the battlefield into two parts abruptly.

"Damn..." Silas watched his side lose temporarily, but there was nothing he could do.

Fighting hard at this time will only further expand the casualties, which is not conducive to subsequent battles.

Even if you suffer a blood loss, you can only endure it first.

"Demacia—!"

A strong man with five big and three thick jumped off the dragon's back first, and killed a lone bear man with only one sword.

More and more dragoons lowered their flying heights and took advantage of the victory to pursue them, killing the bears who only knew how to retreat.

"Where's Lux?!"

The strong man slashed and shouted, full of angry strength.

"You bloody monsters! Give me Lux!"

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"Ah chirp~!"

On the other side of the Freljord, Lux sneezed hard.

But in order to maintain a ladylike image in front of Mubai, she deliberately controlled the volume and tone of voice.

"Have a cold?" Mu Bai looked at the girl's bare thighs, and said helplessly, "I told you to wear more."

Lacus stuck out her tongue and didn't refute, but chose to change the subject: "Is it really okay for you to stuff the soul essence of that big bear into the sword... You seem to have said before that there is something sealed in the sword. A demon?"

"It's okay, Aatrox won't do anything to him." Mu Bai shrugged, "At most... a little education."

After destroying Volibear's flesh, Aatrox sucked his soul into the sword.

Although Mu Bai didn't want to do this at first, he really had no other way to trap Volibear's soul.

I just hope that Brother To will show mercy and don't kill him...

After all, it is rare to have a companion.

"Oh..." Lux nodded thoughtfully, and said with emotion: "The vitality of that big bear is really tenacious. Even though its head has been chopped off, it can still retain its soul."

"I think so too." Mu Bai agreed.

For ordinary people, if the body is gone, they are dead. How can there be a chance to keep the soul?Even if there is a soul, it is probably a lonely ghost, the kind without IQ.

That is to say, a demigod like Volibear can survive the death of his physical body.

Oh, and Protoss.For example, the war protoss took the body of mortal Atreus in the state of soul.

Hmm... that name is probably the second Aatrox doesn't want to hear.

"How long will it take for us to arrive?" Lux asked again.

Mubai looked at the map for a while and replied:

"I can arrive tomorrow."

I don't know how Ash and the others are doing now...

Are you missing yourself while chatting?

Chapter 96 Volibear loses face after losing to goats and humans