League of Legends Krypton Gold Monster

Vol 2 Chapter 398: Memories of Fitz

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"hateful!"

"Fitz, do you know what you are doing?"

"You angered my lord!"

Vladimir's original elegance completely changed, his whole body surged, his arms raised up, and a circle of terrifying and terrifying power spread all around in an instant.

The ultimate secret-the plague of blood!

This powerful skill of Vladimir did not come from the dark descendants, but the terrifying power he created after centuries of painstaking research on the blood and epidemics of various living organisms. He called it "blood descendants". Curse". This ability can directly dismantle the enemy's resistance by destroying the immune body of the creature. Once it is contaminated with this power, the body's defense ability will be greatly reduced.

And this ability is too terrifying, so it has been weakened when it is reflected in the Summoner Canyon of the League of Legends, but it only increases all the damage suffered by the infected by 10%.

But here.

When Vladimir used this trick, Fitz immediately felt that his azure skin was stained with a terrifying green virus!

Along with Fitz, there were magicians who were a little closer.

The Scarlet Guards barely resisted the damage because they wore heavy silver armor. After all, the heavy silver was also silver and possessed a strong resistance to the power of vampires.

Blood conversion!

As Vladimir raised his hand again, a stream of blood was drawn directly from the shoulder of the little murloc Fitz!

The pain was so painful that this quirky guy called his death.

"I, Vladimir, is not annoying!"

"Don't think that in the circus in Summoner's Canyon, you can equalize with me, and you can fight me in a real battle."

"Now let you taste..."

"Blood, the taste of being drained!"

Vladimir absorbed Fitz's blood and made up for some of the damage he had just received, and then the whole person began to perform strange and terrifying spellcasting movements with his teeth and claws.

I saw Fitz's azure skin began to crack inch by inch under the green plague halo, blood oozing out along Fitz's broken body, like a tomato that had been left for a long time, began to fester in all directions!

And this situation happened to every magician around.

"Oh no! Don't!"

"Do not kill me!"

"Master Vladimir! Forgive us!"

"Master Earl, we are your loyal subordinates! I have been following you on patrols with Master LeBlanc for the past three years!"

...

These magicians obviously do not have the integrity of a soldier, or that they have a deeper understanding of the horror of this plague magic, so they all facelessly begged for mercy, but unfortunately they were all in vain.

In Vladimir’s heart, since these people did not decisively choose to stand on his side before, it means that they have been wary of him from the beginning to the end. This kind of subordinates are not worthy of his mercy. If they kill, they will kill. Now, you can take the opportunity to make up some more blood.

One second.

Three seconds.

Five seconds.

It only took less than 10 seconds to go from skin ulceration to blood oozing, to becoming a **** man with sore holes. The mage’s begging for mercy gradually turned into a horrible hiss and groan, and finally a bang. Completely disintegrated, turned into blood mist, gathered in front of Vladimir, and was completely absorbed by him!

The scarlet guards who were spared and the other magicians who patrolled farther away could not help shaking their legs and sweating in the face of this situation.

Obviously.

As a legendary hero, Fitz has good resistance. After the chapped skin and blood ooze out, it has used its own power to prevent this plague magic from continuing to deteriorate, but it still cannot completely eliminate the plague’s corrosion. Vladimir drew a lot of blood again.

Seeing Fitz change from a naughty and cute blue-skinned murloc to a blood-stained fish monster, Vladimir, who was full and full, smiled pleasantly: "Delicious blood, do you want a bite?"

tread.

tread.

tread.

Stepping on the damp stone road that has been soaked in the underground water cell for many years, Vladimir walked up to the little murloc and gracefully put his hands behind him, so that he could ask questions in time.

"To be honest, little caviar."

"Your sneak attack was very tricky, and it happened to be at a critical time."

"But the strength of this lord is definitely not what you can compare, and now it has returned to its heyday, what are you fighting against me?"

"However, I'm still curious..."

"Aren't you Yordles as timid as a mouse? Why don't you just stay in your Bilgewater Bay and play freely, and dare to come to trouble this lord?"

The words of Scarlet Reaper Vladimir deeply hurt Fitz.

The cowardly Yordle...

Fitz's originally smart eyes dimmed.

The Yordle people, this ancient race living in Bandar City, have been bathed in the sun of peace since ancient times. Because they are protected by time and space magic, they have never been attacked by war.

The sun melts and the spring water is endless.

The fragrance is lingering, and the waves are light.

The Yodels have a strong cultural atmosphere in their bones, and their short body shapes are also regarded as a symbol of longevity.

But along with the deep culture and longevity, what is known to the world is the courage of the Yordle-the Yordle is as timid as a mouse.

Even knowing that Noxus is waging wars everywhere on the mainland, the Yodels in Bandar City cannot assemble a formed army to support the ancient land that was once connected with it—the First Land. Ionia.

Because the Yodels who have long been accustomed to ease do not have the courage to regard death as home.

of course.

Poppy the Hammer, Tristana the Gunner, Timo the Scout, and so on. There are also many dwarf warriors who are famous in the continent among the Yodels.

But it is against them that the other Yordles are even more timid...

And Fitz has lived with such a psychological shadow for hundreds of years.

When he was young, Fitz, like Bobby, Tristana, and Timo, yearned for the outside world, and found his own underwater home in the watch sea between Noxus and Bilgewater.

That day.

The large ocean currents warmed abnormally under unknown forces, causing the deep-sea dragon sharks to riot and destroying Fitz’s underwater home.

Mr. Octopus, the eel soldiers, the Seahorse Guard, and thousands of sea beast residents died, and their blood stained the seabed, while Fitz was looking for the so-called enemy outside...

When it goes back ~www.ltnovel.com~ everything is over.

The eyes of the tragic death reflected Fitz's incompetence.

Their mutilated limbs, hollow pupils, **** weapons, everything seems to be asking what the wise fighter of the Yordel who was supposed to defend his homeland did?

Is it really just lost?

Or is it that it is as greedy and fearful of death as other Yordle?

This is also a problem that Fitz can never avoid whenever he falls into memory for hundreds of years.

Is it...

Is it really a coward...

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