League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The one-horned priest gritted his teeth, but he still touched the "forbidden place" of the Rat King, the magic stone room in the depths of the altar.

As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are in danger, and everyone has come. Wouldn't it be a loss if you don't take a look?

After sneaking into the stone gate, bypassing the huge stone monument behind the stone gate, the eyes of the one-horned sacrifice could no longer be moved away. Like a unicorn, there is no room for anything else.

When her husband went out to fight, the only female of the Bloodstone tribe, the rat who had just undergone molting and transformation, had already lost her bloated reproductive body, and she did not have to swallow the bloodstone pipe all day to eat a lot for her offspring. Provide adequate nutrition.

At this moment, the Rat Queen has an unparalleled physique and beauty. In addition to the blood-amber eyes, she has soft snow-white fur all over the body. The graceful red Rat Queen is closing her eyes, in a way that makes Rat Rat bloody. Lying on a stone bed padded with fur, even the eyelashes the size of a fan exudes a suffocating beauty...

This look, obviously tired.

Damn rat king! In the end how to toss the mouse behind?

'No wonder the rat king can get tired of giving birth to mice here every day, and is not tired of it at all. ’

Originally thought that Rat King's unremitting efforts were for the development of the ethnic group. At this moment, after the one-horned sacrifice really saw the undefended Rat Queen, he realized that the Rat King was not for the ethnic group at all, but simply lustful.

The mice born are just lustful added value, and they don't feel bad about dying.

'I can go to me, maybe more than the rat king. ’

I slandered the supreme ruler of the Bloodstone Tribe, as the only one-horned sacrifice of the Rat tribe with a breeding tool. After the scolding, the reverence for the Rat King was reduced a lot, and there was a bit of resentment.

I work tirelessly every day, but the Rat King, whom 10,000 rats admire, sings every night with the Rat Queen, why?

Just relying on the rat king to come into contact with the holy stone one step ahead of himself?

I can go to yours! Who doesn't have big horns? Are you special when you have two? Is it long enough for you?

The seductive scent of the rat queen floated into the nasal cavity, and greedily glanced at the sleeping rat queen's carcass. The one-horned sacrifice's breathing gradually became heavier, and he carefully retreated to the door. He gave a ghostly glance, and his heart was ruthless, directly. Close the stone door with a 'click'.

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Unless you have the bloodstone crown, the stone gate with delicate mechanism can only be opened from the inside.

Today is dead, and I have to be a real rat man!

"Squeak? Squeak? (Wang? Are you back?

After a few soft squeaks, the mouse queen rubbed her eyes in a daze, arched her body without defense, and skillfully waited for something.

'What kind of extravagant life is this **** rat king enjoying? Ahhh! It burns! As a major review, I have to personally priest it! ’

Unable to bear it any longer, the one-horned sacrificial priest with red eyes disarmed and rushed directly.

At the moment of contact, he noticed the different horns, and the wide-eyed Rat realized that the one behind him was not the king.

"Squeak? Squeak!! Squeak!!! Squeak... Squeak... Squeak~~ Squeak~~~"

...

Outside the workshop, the rat generation hugged their heads and ran around, turning into a pot of rat porridge.

After losing the command of the general, the weakness of the Rat Man was exposed, the quality of the products of the consecration ceremony was uneven, and after the death of the brave, the cowards were naturally left.

When the sound of heavy footsteps approached, the flustered rat finally calmed down again after seeing the two-horned rat king, and spontaneously followed behind the rat king.

In order to facilitate the movement of the three-meter-high rat king and the high priest who is more than two meters high, the Bloodstone Tribe deliberately widened some narrow passages. Wantlessly wielding the weapons in his hand to kill the clansmen, some mice could not help but feel remorse.

Picking up a one-meter-four son, the rat king said solemnly.

"Squeak? (Where are the humans?

The mouse looked terrified and panicked.

"Squeak, squeak! (It's horrible, human beings are horrible, father, you want to...

"Nonsense, I don't have a stupid son like you."

After strangling the silly son who was talking nonsense to death, the Rat King bent down again and picked up another cheap son.

This time, there is no need for the mouse king to say anything, the scared mouse made it clear in an instant. Fortunately, the deflected ballistic was manually controlled in time, and the little water flower that blasphemed his father was not slapped on his father, so that the poor mouse was saved from death.

The Rat King glared at his cowardly son in disgust, but did not speak, his scarlet eyes were full of impatience.

"Squeak, squeak. (Father, the humans are in the lair ahead, I just came out of there.

"What about dong dong? (Noxian

"Squeak? (What did your father say?

After hesitating for a while, the Rat King still didn't strangle his son who couldn't learn human language well, took a deep breath, couldn't bear it, and asked again in the bloodstone tribe's rat language.

Where are your generals dong dong and grinning?

General Dong Dong regrouped his troops outside the lair, General Li Zi was swept away after the enemy's approach, probably behind the humans.

Satisfied with the answer of his cheap son, the rat king put his son on the ground, and the rat who escaped from death knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times in gratitude to his father's back, and then bit his front teeth, Without hesitation, he turned and ran away.

...

In the workshop and the passage of the second rat's nest.

Dong Dong's heart was pounding, and he only felt that the weapon in his hand and the bloodstone armor on his body were a little heavy, affecting his escape plan.

But after thinking about it, if it wasn't for the bloodstone armor, I would have been killed by the terrifying crossbow arrow at this moment, and Dong Dong gave up the idea of ​​taking off the armor.

Looking around, except for the Storm Rats who followed him, they were nothing but cannon fodder. How to leave the cannon fodder so that he could have a reasonable reason to evacuate was something he needed to consider.

Stay here! Those who dare to retreat will surely die!

Several orders were issued to the Storm Rats, and the more than 100 remaining Storm Rats retreated to the back road and issued cruel orders.

A dozen or so Rat Man warriors who had just evacuated from their dens fled backwards in a panic ~www.readwn.com~, but were beheaded by the tall Storm Rats with their swords.

No one is allowed to step back! Those who step back die!

After successfully deterring the cannon fodder, Dong Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the Rat Man General, who was about to retreat quickly when the humans killed him, waited for his father.

Thousands of rat people knelt down at the same time, and Dong Dong lowered their rat heads to his father and the king of the Bloodstone tribe.

"Father."

"Dong Dong, you are still far from human language."

"I am sorry."

In tribal language.

Yes.

Observing the fairly tight line of defense, at least no humans were allowed to kill the important relic workshop. The Rat King didn't want to say anything more to the injured Dong Dong. Instead, he patted the mouse's son's head and encouraged him. road.

It's okay, don't get too frustrated.

When Dong Dong was affirmed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little more complacent about his brave self.

Father, why did the madness disappear suddenly? Is there something wrong with the holy stone? Or father, you...

With a wave of his hand, the rat king looked unwilling to say more, so Dong Dong could only close his mouth.

With an unfathomable look on his face, the Rat King, who was somewhat dissatisfied with the Holy Stone who suddenly went crazy and struck, said solemnly to his children who were watching him.

This is a trial for you. Under the hard battle, you must have grown up. Human beings are a powerful enemy recognized by the Holy Stone. It is normal for you to lose, which is why I am here.

Raising his arms high, the Rat King's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

Children, witness this destined to be recorded in the history of the Bloodstone tribe, and witness the battle of the Great One! The Holy Stone is with us!

"Squeak!!"

"Squeaky!!"