League of Legends Millennium Warlord

"This is your favorite location. You often say that good things are always short-lived. Before you can reach out and hug, you have suddenly gone away alone."

She didn't listen carefully to the man's voice. The woman surrounded by men just looked at the flowers that had not yet bloomed. Elena felt a little irritable. She liked it like this, but she knew that if she couldn't completely cut off this A memory, she will suffer for a lifetime, maybe this is what a man thinks.

The woman took the man's hand and clenched it on her lower abdomen.

"Liszt, do you know? You are like this short-lived flower. You always like to be alone in a quiet place and admire yourself. When others want to approach you, you will reject others with indifference and arrogance. Beauty captures the prey, if it is valuable, you will take the prey back to your home, if there is no value, the prey will be ruthlessly abandoned, this is you, the man I love the most, you are a complete bastard. "

Lester, who suddenly froze, "..."

The woman staring at the Epiphyllum is still talking to herself.

"Even if we can only love each other for one day, I'm happy, who made me fall in love with you."

The epiphyllum has bloomed, and the firefly streamer is swaying from the core of the flower. The crystal-clear petals reflect the magic luster of silver-white. This is a beauty that is difficult to see in ordinary people, but there is only one viewer left, lonely. Sitting on the flower bed, frowning, slowly lowered his head.

...

"She has made her own choice."

Surrounded by greedy flowers waiting to be fed, the woman surrounded by the flowers lay icy on the flower bed, the bright red ribbons spread from the wrists, covered with sharp thorns, making the gorgeous flowers a little darker and darker. At this moment, women have become deadly flower cores.

Rarely, the old woman put down the scissors and bent down to sort out the messy blonde hair for the woman, so that the woman's bloodless and beautiful cheeks were displayed in front of the silent man. On the woman's face, the man saw both the smile and the stubbornness. resistance.

Although he won, he also lost.

"Blood makes the flowers more extreme. Now, the garden needs more memories to calm down the restlessness. She has left her share to you forever, child, I'm curious, what choice will you make?"

Without responding to her mother-in-law's intention, Lester knelt on the ground, carefully lifted the woman on the flower bed, and placed it on his lap, as if it was the first time they met.

Xue Baihe became more and more manic, and the vines covered with thorns hung down from the treetops, approaching the man.

The old woman picked up the scissors and left without looking back, her footsteps hurried.

"Perhaps, you should forget about it all."

Gently stroking the woman's cheek, Lester gently kissed the woman's cold lips and approached the woman's ear.

"You're right, I'm an asshole, I say I'm a companion, but I always want to leave you, plot you, and be arrogant, it's really disgusting, thank you for letting me see myself completely. "

After saying his final goodbyes, Lester stood up and faced the flowers that surrounded him, waiting to be fed. The man drew his long knife and his expression suddenly became indifferent.

"After a month, I have given you the most precious things, but you are still not satisfied. Now, I have nothing to give away."

Sensing the hostility, the flowers began to retreat, thorns and vines cut through the air, weaving a web of thorns towards Lester,

It's a pity that the speed of the vines is far less than that of the glittering knife light, the shattered petals are flying all over the sky, the vines are broken, and a piece of dark purple juice is spilled. A lonely flower dance.

On the other side, the old woman sitting cross-legged in a tree hole sighed softly, closed her eyes, and let Hua'er's wailing fill her ears, but there was a hint of pleasure on the corner of her mouth.

It wasn't until he could no longer see any flowers as far as he could see that Lester retracted his knife and found Elena in the sea of ​​petals, tied it with rattan, and carried it on his back.

The old woman appeared not far away at the right time, holding scissors and pointing to the depths of the trail.

"Go on, child, no matter right or wrong, as long as the path you choose is worthwhile, no matter what the result is, please make sure to finish it."

Nodding to the old woman, the man left in silence, and the old woman bent down, picked up a broken snow-white flower, and sniffed it a few times.

"It's been nine thousand years, so you also have anger and fear, which side is more? Ha ha ha."

At the end of the hidden flower path is an open flower wall, and on the other side of the flower wall is a high mountain with no top. There are many internal air outlets and branch roads, extending in all directions, and it is easy to get lost.

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

"Yin Fulin, it's up to you."

After the shadow cat jumped out of the shadow, it climbed directly onto Lester's shoulder. Through the source of desire left by the little devil, Yin Fulin could perceive the approximate direction.

The cave is not dim, the luminous fungi and the strange mica crystals emitting colorful lights are enough to illuminate the direction of progress, the terrain gradually declines, and after a few circles at the fork, Sturt has to stop, and he decides to let it go. Yin Fulin explores first.

"Come back when you find the exit, I'll wait for you here."

Putting down the cold body, the man cherished the last time they spent together.

...

Presidian, in front of the tree wall outside the magic garden, Ryze was stopped by the warriors guarding the entrance of the tree wall.

"The magic garden has not been repaired, please go and look elsewhere."

"Ok."

Nodding, Ryze turned away without hesitation, letting the guard relax.

At midnight, when the last group of callers left the magic garden, Ryze, wearing a hood, came out in the magical light of the arcane teleportation array.

As for how to use arcane teleportation magic to bypass the guards, Ryze already has a complete set of action plans, and the warriors in the Magic Garden naturally can't stop him.

The place to see is full of dilapidation and depression. It is completely different from the flowerbeds of 30 years ago, where the flowers are full of purple and bright red. At this moment in the garden, Ryze can only feel the breath of death.

Looking around, he didn't notice any special power remaining in the broken flowers and willows, and Ryze approached the withered spirit blossom tree.

At the height of summer, the bare Spirit Blossom Tree does not have half a leaf, the old branches are yellow, and the new branches are not yet born. Even the entire Magic Garden is sending magical energy to the Spirit Blossom Tree all the time, and the Spirit Blossom Tree cannot leave anything for itself. cents,

Under the influence of perception magic, Ryze quickly found the reason why the Spirit Blossom Tree lost its vitality. In the depths of the ground, a large manic ice fog adhered to the main root system, dyeing the brown-black rhizomes into ice. Blue, if there is a strong spiritual energy that gently protects the main root system, the ice fog will not take long to turn the entire spirit blossom tree into ice wither.

The strange ice mist draws and absorbs the magic energy that the Spirit Blossom Tree relies on to survive. The amazing thing is that the ice mist can convert the absorbed magic energy into ice elements and continue to maintain its own existence, just like It has its own consciousness and life.

Ryze believes that he has a deep understanding of arcane magic and rune magic, but he has never seen a spell that can maintain his own activity after leaving the caster, independently establish energy circulation and maintain the operation of magic.

Irresponsibly speaking, this is no different from artificially creating a magical being that is intelligent and self-aware.

The power of this miracle is very similar to the power of runes.

Withdrawing his right hand, the light of perception magic dissipated, and Ryze frowned.

"If you forcefully remove these out-of-control elements attached to the main root system, the Spirit Blossom Tree will probably die completely. It is no wonder that after three years, the spiritual energy left by Karma cannot restore the Spirit Blossom Tree to its original state. The soft energy slowly consumes the mutated and out-of-control ice element in a way of protection and containment,

If there is no special means, we can only rely on the power of time to save the Spirit Blossom Tree. This icy fog is what Liszt left behind. Unfortunately, apart from Karma's spiritual energy, I can't confirm whether there are any runes in the icy fog. The breath of , but from the results alone, only the power of runes can do such incredible things. "

Frowning and thinking for a while, Ryze was not sure whether he could solve the problem of the ice fog after dispelling Karma's spiritual energy protection. To be on the safe side, Ryze gave up the idea of ​​further exploration. Killing them caused Karma and Ionia's hostility, but it was not worth the loss, and would seriously affect his follow-up actions, not to mention that he still sneaked in through space teleportation.

When things got to this point, no matter if Liszt had mastered the power of runes, he had to get in touch with him personally.

"Now that my connection with the holder of the red rune has been cut off, I can't find any place to look for it. It is better to inquire about the whereabouts of this Liszt... Unfortunately, Karma has passed away, otherwise I may be able to find Karma. Harvest, at present, there is no way to get more news in Presidian. It is time to go to the Temple of Equilibrium. As the guardian of the Spirit Blossom Festival, the spiritual sense who has fought with Liszt should be able to know Something about Liszt."

Ryze just walked away and noticed an unknown magic fluctuation in the magic garden. The three guards with weapons quickly came to the magic garden under the blessing of accelerated magic, but found that the garden was empty and felt the magic again. flow, the distribution of elements in the air gradually returned to normal.

"It wasn't really..."

"Your perception is wrong, there was no movement just now."

"But……"

"But what? What can you do about an archmage who can teleport into and out of the magic garden freely through space?"

"..."

...

After the transformation of the giant cross-border magic circle, the brilliant golden sunlight spreads in every corner of the forest. Magical animals and miracle plants can be seen everywhere. Rainbow white deer and unicorn Pegasus accompany their friends, the ancient saber-toothed tiger, surrounded by clear magic. Beside the stream, licking the clear water rich in primordial magic, it looks like a harmonious coexistence. Various pure-blooded vastayas and a few rare pure-blooded humans gather together to form more than a dozen villages scattered in the woods. We live together in this land of Yindian, the capital of milk and honey.

The [Ancestor's Village] is guarded by many villages in the center. Different from the lazy atmosphere in the past, in the natural house of the Ancestral Village at this time, there are only a few Vastaya Xari who are willing to manage. got together.

"On Pan Sijiena's side, there seems to be a small problem, and an outsider was put in."

The man who spoke, Vastaya Xari, had the face of a middle-aged man, with his head drooping on the table, his ears like big dogs hanging down on both sides, and the dark circles under his eyes were thick and full, looking a little listless.

"Small problem? Ji Le, forget it, she has always had problems, and guarding the gate of the sacred forest like a dog is her best choice."

Vastaya Xari, a woman with fair and slender legs crossed on the table, under the short leather skirt is ice silk trousers arrogant.

Being hit by an indiscriminate attack, the canine-like tooth's face collapsed, but the beautiful female winged man continued speaking without caring at all.

"Hehe, only that old woman's face and body suit her best."

"Cheer, don't say that. Although the ideas are different, Pan Sijiena is still one of us and is equal to us."

Shirtless, wearing only a pair of silk shorts, Oslon, with strong muscles and a handsome young face, hugged a petite, cute but expressionless cat girl, and licked Che's ears in the opposite direction. After licking his dry lips, Auslon turned his head with a smile and asked.

"But I'm very interested in that outsider, Ji Le, is the outsider a man or a woman? What does he look like? Is there one-tenth of our Cheer's beauty?"

Shaking his head, he said in a low voice.

"It's a man and a woman. It's a pity that the woman has died. What can the only remaining man say... Not so common, Ausron, don't bother Omilia, I need her help."

Putting the little cat girl down from his arms, and tidying up some messy dresses for the little girl, Oslon touched the little girl's cat ears.

"Go, my Omilia, let me see if that man is qualified to be my 36,792nd wife, Che'er, if you marry me now, you can go to another place. One in the front row~”

Che'er turned his face away in disgust~www.readwn.com~ didn't bother to pay attention to Auslon's teasing, but the petite cat girl nodded obediently, handed her little hand to Ji Le, receiving the idea from Ji Le.

"It turned out to be like this, unexpectedly very handsome, more handsome than Auslon."

The cold and crisp voice of the little cat girl made Ausron open his mouth with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Impossible! There can't be a man in this world who is more beautiful than me! Omelia, you're not mistaken, right? Prettier than me, is it possible that I want to be that man's wife? No! I definitely won't. Accept this outcome!"

Even though she was also a member of the army of Auslon's wife, Omelia did not violate her conscience, and made supplements earnestly.

"Yes, I was wrong."

Before Oslong could breathe a sigh of relief, Leng Dan's voice entered his ears again.

"He's much more handsome than Auslon."

"No!!! I'm going to be a husband! Not a wife!"

Hearing the words of Omelia, who never disdains lying, Cheer also became a little more curious. Although he never had a cold for men, in the past 9,000 years, there is absolutely no one who can make Omelia praise like this. Very few, even five fingers can't count them.

Soon, under the construction of Omelia's original magic, a three-dimensional magical human body image appeared in front of everyone.

The shirtless man had a grim expression, holding a knife in one hand, carrying a cold female corpse on his back.

Glancing at the man who appeared in the image, Che Er smiled and hugged the cute and pocket-sized Omilia.

"Omelia, you are right, he is indeed much more handsome than Auslon." Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!