League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Pure unarmed fighting relies on one's own strength and punching skills. If it is further subdivided from attack methods, it is nothing more than four kinds of strike, hit, hold, and throw.

In the years of training in [Organization], Lester has long understood that any part of the body can be used as a weapon, even the head is enough to become the deadliest part in the battle.

Although the practice posture also combines the essence of oriental martial arts training Qi and meditation, it does not give specific martial arts routines, but only gives a few training postures similar to [Zhuang Gong]. I don’t know if other ace killers are not. After practicing Qi, Lester didn't have it anyway, and at most it achieved the effect of self-cultivation and clear ears.

Lester also wanted to do experiments by teaching the relevant parts to the first-generation Night Blade Killer Maurice. Unfortunately, no Night Blade Killer has cultivated such a mysterious and mysterious thing as "inner qi".

Judging from Lester's own experience, all fighting routines should be divided into the simplest fighting techniques. After all, the killer's job is to kill, not to perform fancy boxing skills.

Pursuing the greatest killing effect with the simplest actions is the most reasonable way of action for killers. For a long time, Lester's unarmed combat purpose is to use guns to solve the targets that he needs unarmed as much as possible. The battle with empty hands is the worst. However, in the worst case, you have to have a pencil.

"Your actions are very pure. Logically speaking, your age should not be able to do this. Even Shurima's executioner is not as ruthless as you."

Continuously fending off the endless deadly attacks such as eye insertion, crotch kick, and throat smash, Jax gradually adapted to Leicester's attacking rhythm and stabilized his position.

When the bodies of the two have surpassed the level of strength that ordinary skills can affect, endurance has become a key factor in measuring victory or defeat.

After more than ten rounds of quick fights, Jax has recognized that the man in front of him is a genius of both magic and martial arts. Whether it is the control of magic or the awareness of fighting, the man has surpassed most people, but he is a little concerned about it. Yes, the pure killing action doesn't matter, the man's physical strength is still exceedingly high, his strength, reaction speed, and agility are no less than his own body affected by the first fire, so that he can fight against his own body that is as hard as a rock. The continuous impact of the ground is very confusing.

"I just had a special experience."

He didn't stop attacking, and Lester also became smoother and smoother. He hadn't fought a pure battle for a long time. The last time he enjoyed the battle was when he was brought to the visionary world by the red rune.

In the vision world, countless flesh-and-blood monsters swarmed, and Lester fought with the simplest and most efficient actions, and could kill unscrupulously, which was something that could not be done in the outside world.

It is rare to have an evenly matched enemy, and Lester will naturally not let it go easily.

Seeing the fighting intent in Lester's eyes, Jax was also willing to be active.

He just didn't expect that this activity seemed to take a long time.

As night fell, after scaring off a large group of beasts in the depths of the cloud forest, Lester caught Jax's breath for a moment, overturned the standing weapon master to the ground, and imprisoned him on the ground.

Seeing that Jax gave up his struggle, Lester released his imprisoned arm and pulled Jax to stand up.

"I lost, and I have to say, you're a freak in terms of physical strength."

"It was Master Jax who released the water."

"You know better than me whether you have released water, boy, don't call me Master, just call me Jax... We had a good conversation, but I didn't expect it to hit until it was dark. Are you in a hurry to go back? Do you want to stay and have something to eat? "

"my pleasure."

The two separated very tacitly. Because Lester hadn't left, Jax, who was a little happy in his heart, set up the pyre and just took out the flint, when he saw the man throwing a flame and directly igniting the pyre, he was stunned. Stunned, Jax, facing the firelight, put away the flint again with a wry smile.

No matter how he can fight, he can't use his alienated Jue Demon body to create a string of flames at will, and it is because of this that his knowledge of weapons can reach the level of perfection.

From the very beginning, he knew that all he could rely on was his own strength, will, and the weapon in his hand...

For 2,000 years, he had nothing but the lamppost with the first fire, and his hometown, Icathia, was destroyed in the catastrophe of the void.

Thinking that he had become the last proof of Icacia's existence, Jax sighed softly and cleared up some complicated emotions.

"I have to say, magic is really useful."

Walking back with several silly rabbits and unlucky pheasants who were scared to death by the battle, Lester sat on the stone mound that Jax brought, condensed two ice skates, and threw one to Jax.

"Yeah, magic is the most magical thing in the world. Dangerous or not, it only depends on what the person who uses it thinks. At least for most Ionians, magic is a very convenient tool."

Glancing at the delicate ice blade in his hand in amazement, Jax began to peel off the rabbit's skin skillfully, swiping from the position of his buttocks and pulling his belly open, the blood stained the pure ice blade red, removing the intestines and stomach.

Thirteen centimeters in length, the azure blue skating blade with snow-patterned edges on the edge was sharper than expected. Jax suddenly felt that he should still use his own small iron blade. It would be too wasteful to do this kind of thing with a beautiful skating blade. .

However, thinking that the ice blade would melt in a while, Jax gave up the idea of ​​changing the blade himself.

"If you can say something like this, I'm afraid you have already walked your own path in the field of magic."

"The road? Maybe, I just have a good teacher."

The hands kept moving, but Lester missed his teacher Terena a little. Unlike Meredith, the magic enlightenment teacher, the magic genius Terena was the one who really led Lester on the road of magic research. , Although Terena's own personality is a bit peculiar, Lester does respect her teacher, not to mention, strictly speaking, Terena is still her own woman.

I don't know what happened to Keith, who was studying with Terena.

"Yes, a good teacher is very useful, but the talent of the apprentice is also very important."

After saying a few words, the two of them strung their rabbit legs with clean wooden sticks, put them on the fire, and began to peel the second one.

From time to time, the firewood made a crisp sound, and plumes of smoke drifted from the firewood pile. It was indeed difficult to find dry wood in such a season.

"It's about to eat, do you still have to wear a mask?"

To be honest, Lester is still very interested in Jax's face, after all, Jax always shows people with a mask in the game.

"I wear a mask because I'm afraid to scare others. Whether it's for others or for me, it is extremely rude to make any judgments about my appearance, because I don't want to be like this."

After some hesitation, Jax took off his porous mask.

With Jax's vaccination, the calm Lester did not show any abnormal expression, even if the face in front of him was enough to scare the bravest human warrior into peeing in the middle of the night, crying to find his mother.

There are two ugly spiral holes on the folded purple skin, the flat facial features are basically twisted, there is no hair and beard on the face, and some prominent dark purple eyes have grown seven large and small, close to the sides of the cheeks. The four eyes are also involuntarily shifted to the sides, maintaining a perfect mismatch with the main line of sight in the center.

Looking at the seven eyes that made the scalp numb and turned involuntarily, Lester knew why Jax's mask had so many holes. The battle goggles also learned from Jax's life experience?

To put it horribly, the mantis Kha'Zix and the magical girl Urgot are more beautiful than Jax, not to mention Kai'sa, the daughter of the void who retains her human appearance. Compared with Jax, that is not Beautiful as a goddess can describe.

After thinking about it in his heart, Lester, who knows how to manage expressions, naturally won't show any elements that he shouldn't have. What's more, he hates judging people by appearances, and he himself has full respect for Jax, the anti-virtual hero.

He didn't see any rude look on Lester's face. Jax, who was very concerned about his appearance, was slightly relieved. Turning around, Jax opened his slightly crooked mouth, looked down at the bonfire, and made a thick voice of a grown man.

"Want to hear the old guy's story?"

Lester nodded silently, and left the time for the lonely traveler who wanted to talk to him. He knew that there were not many opportunities like this, so he would not interrupt the opportunity for the loner to express his emotions.

Speaking of which, the 'ugly monster' in front of him is actually a human warrior as persistent as Ryze, a warrior worthy of everyone's respect. The difference is that Ryze is running for the world's runes, but Jax is trying to prevent it. Efforts to invade the void.

Whether it is Jax or Ryze, immortality has become a heavy shackle that fate has placed him on his shoulders. Such immortality costs too much. Just thinking about it for a while, Lester realizes that he may not be able to achieve such a level.

According to the setting of a certain game company, the [First Fire] saved in the Jax lamppost is the last means of Runeland to fight against the void. It can be said that according to the setting, Jax is against the void. the savior.

Looking away from the sealed lamppost and cane, Lester listened quietly to the story of the weapon master.

"More than two thousand years ago, [Icathia] in the abandoned land in the southern part of the Shurima continent was still a prosperous and beautiful country, even though she had always been oppressed by the mighty Shurima Empire and the Ascended, she always There are a group of children who love her and are willing to sacrifice their lives for her.

Saijax Kayo-Raines Aikasson is one of them. "

Saijax is naturally Jax's original name, Leicester knows this, and Jax does not intend to explain further.

The light of the fire flickered on Jax's face, and Lester suddenly felt that the seven eyes seemed to be quite handsome, at least no matter which side Jax's face was facing, everyone who observed Jax could get it. The warm feeling of being watched by multiple eyes.

No more worrying about being rude when talking to someone.

"Syjax learned from his father from a young age that, even further back, Icathia was once an independent, proud nation, until the Ascended of Shurima defeated the Mage King and his followers. , the nightmare belonging to the people of Icathia begins.

The Mage King who died on the battlefield was nailed to the gate of the Shurima imperial capital, and humiliated in the sun and the wind and rain, and rotted into a mutilated skeleton.

The magic army [Kauari] who was responsible for guarding the Mage King voluntarily followed the deceased Mage King to commit suicide, but after his death, he still did not receive the respect of the empire.

They were cramped and dismantled by the Shurimans, and their bodies were beheaded by Shurima soldiers. Heroes collect corpses, even Icathians dare not, because Ascenders are too powerful, so powerful that neither magic nor all top martial arts will pose any threat to them, so Icacia is justified in defeat. It should be... no matter how many years have passed, in this world, after all, there are still big fists. "

After a pause, Jax suddenly added.

"For hundreds of years under the rule of Shurima, the high-ranking people of the Shurima Empire have committed crimes in Icathia, but they have never received a fair trial in Icathia,

The [Political Committee] who succeeded the Mage King to rule Icathia could only watch in vain as the Shurima soldiers who were a dozen innocent girls of Icathia were sent back to the Shurima Empire with a smile and accepted the Empire's [Fair Trial] .

However, the so-called trial is nothing but a game of imprisonment for a few months, and the unprovoked killing of the Icathians is nothing but a few years of [prison], and there is no need to mention the traitor... This is the sorrow of a weak country , Icacia was defeated in the battle of national fortune. If you want to continue your country, you can only surrender completely, bury your head on the ground, expose all your vital points to the Shurima Empire, and bow your head as a servant. Let anyone slaughter.

It was not until they were completely dominated by the Shurima Empire that the elders of Icathia, who clamored to surrender to the Shurima Empire before the war, understood that from beginning to end, no matter how well they did and how eager they were to submit to rape, from beginning to end, they In the eyes of the Shurima Empire, there is no place at all,

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The funny thing is that when those cowards with illusions finally realized this, they didn't think about how to defeat a powerful enemy, and they didn't reflect on their wrong compromise thinking from the beginning, but they began to blame the rate. The Mage Kings who resisted the Shurimans and the Koaris who died in battle, slandered the true heroes who died on the battlefield with rumors,

They feel that Icacia's humble status is due to the [atrocities] of the rebels in their own country, not the [kind, benevolent and tolerant] royal nobles of Shurima. It is a pity that the emperor of the Shurima Empire did not kneel and lick these people. After all, the Icathians do not have the right to freely enter and exit the Shurima Empire, and they will be arrested on the spot as refugees if they step on the capital of Shurima at will. "

From Jax's crooked mouth, Lester saw a touch of sarcasm.

"Fortunately, in addition to those cowardly cowards, there are many unwilling rebels in Icathia, including those who began to go to extremes, began to study destruction magic, and did not hesitate to turn themselves into necromancers. They supported them. Icacia's broken body kept moving forward.

Although the Mage King and Khaoali were already dead and their bones were ground to pieces, the seeds of hatred were never quenched. Icacia, who had succumbed, never forgot who smashed his hard knees and made him kneel on the ground. Yes, Saijax took over the rage of hatred from his father, and from the beginning he understood that the Shurima Empire was his greatest enemy! "Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!