League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The incomprehensible sight made Mosley sweat coldly on his forehead, while the vastayas were still talking strangely to the air.

"If I shoot next, it won't be considered a foul, my little sheep~"

What's more terrifying is that Mosley actually heard a whisper that seemed to be illusory, as if it came from a ghostly voice.

"Ok."

Confirming that the direction he was looking at was indeed empty, Mosley rubbed his eyes and looked at the pale-looking Vastaya again.

"Who are you talking to...?"

A chill that pierced his heart came from behind him. Mosley turned his head and saw a humanoid figure with an unbelievable face holding a warhammer high.

"Al... Kurt?"

No one answered, and the other Heidis were also dumbfounded, so shocked that they couldn't say a word.

The strongest in the team has quietly become a human-shaped popsicle, and they don't even know how the enemy made a move.

Along the way, including Mosley, fear controls the body to make way for the people who come. This is absolute suppression on the level of life, just like a sheep seeing an ancient saber-toothed tiger.

Before coming to Bingluo, Lester patted the Heidi warrior who had scolded him just now, but there was no emotion in his voice.

"Who do you think you're talking to?"

The cracking sound of the ice cracking became louder and louder, and the ice shattered into red ice crystals all over the place.

Suppressing the warnings and fears coming from all over the body, Mosley stared at the vastaya who had at least the level of magic masters and whispered.

"What do you want?"

"It's very simple, or die here and sleep here with this young man who likes to scold people."

Raising his right hand, Lester patted Mosley on the shoulder while Mosley laughed worse than crying.

"Either accompany me to visit this Atlan ruins, if I am still alive, I will never kill you, so what is your choice?"

"I'm afraid we don't have any choice. I just ask you to be merciful, sir."

The situation was stronger than people, and Mosley chose to surrender.

...

The rain fell from the dark sky, and the water mist covered the whole world. Gray became the only main color of the Xuelai Fortress. The few remaining birds and beasts fled wildly into the distance, as if they had already smelled the irresistible imminent death. .

The great general of the Frost Kingdom, Queen Yelena's favorite wife, and the surviving descendant of the Stugara, Kasper, stood outside the mountain and gave the final order with a blank expression.

The immortal fortress that was once the most proud of the Stugara people is about to be buried in the hands of the descendants of the Stugara people - with a blood hatred for the enemy.

100 meters deep underground in the Xuelai Fortress, the ice-born warlock Gulina and the other eight ice-born warlocks withdrew the frost magic at the same time. Ordinary ice crystals.

Unable to bear the weight of a fortress anymore, cracks appeared in the icicles in the crisp cracking sound. As the cracks got bigger and bigger, the first icicle collapsed and the Xuelai Fortress began to shake.

Gulina and the other iceborn warlocks had already left, and the eight stone pillars that had been transformed by the Stugaras were broken one after another.

The world seemed to be silent for a moment, and the moment the next time node came, the earth cracked, the mountain collapsed, the sky cracked into the abyss, and magic opened the prelude to the destruction of nature in its own way.

"Boom! Boom!!!"

The Xuelai Fortress, which was once weathered and stood immortal for a hundred years, finally bent his unyielding waist and fell into the mountains. The two peaks that had already begun to shake were brought by another magical force. It was broken into countless huge stones, which spread out like a volcanic eruption. The dust and mist resisting the drizzle shrouded the radius of a hundred miles.

Immersed in the joy of revenge, Casper did not expect the effect to be so good, and even the mountain was cracked into countless pieces.

No one can survive such a wrath of nature, whether it's the Noxians in the Snow Rai fortress or the Heidis on the other side, it will pay the price in blood.

"Woooooo~~~"

The joy of achieving the goal did not last long, when the heavy horn of Noxus broke through the rain curtain and brought the iron hoof of war.

Casper had to look further away, a terrifying army was moving towards him, and the speed was getting faster and faster, until Ma'anshan completely turned into a flat ground, and the sound of the soul's trembling destruction gradually faded away. , allowing Casper to hear the heavy footsteps coming from the enemy line.

"Master Gu Lina! I think you should understand my combat intentions, and this great battle will be left to you to complete!"

Gu Lina, who had observed the battlefield for a long time, frowned. She understood that no matter how the battle was fought, the winner would be a Noxian. Talk about how to bring more Frost Kingdom soldiers back to Vulgaride alive.

Fortunately, she had expected this long ago and was prepared.

"Target Fucaride, the entire army retreats!"

"What!? Isn't retreating a major rout? Master Gu Lina, I won't..."

"Casper, listen to me, don't continue to pretend to be crazy and foolish in front of me, don't overestimate the patience of an iceborn warlock, just leave the nonsense here!"

Facing Gulina's warning, Kasper shrugged.

"Okay, you have the final say."

"Dragon Lizard Knight obeys! Follow me to kill the enemy!!!"

On the Dalmore Plain, Kled rode a timid Skar and led three hundred dragon lizard knights, followed by two thousand cavalry, and ran out of the army formation, one thousand meters away from the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom. where the light cavalry was directly divided into two groups to flank the left and right sides, the cavalry drew bows and arrows on the saddles, and shot arrows at the fleeing soldiers, just like the shotgun attacks of the elderly. Soft and powerless, a round of arrows actually killed and injured only dozens of the slowest Frost Kingdom soldiers.

Even the fine-iron double-sided stirrups made in the war workshop can't save a group of rookie riders who haven't worn their crotch for a few days.

Looking at the results of the cavalry team with a telescope, Margaret frowned,

The only weakness of the Emerald Collar is that there is no suitable large-scale racecourse and herdsmen who have been in contact with horses since childhood. For Noxians, rather than riding on horseback, they are more willing to carry a two-meter-long mace. Run a few steps and smash people's heads.

This is determined by the hilly terrain of Noxus. In the past, most of the battles were between infantry. Although there are enough warhorses now, there is no way to directly change this.