League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Opened his eyes, sat up from the bed,

Hecht gritted his teeth and suppressed the smile on his face, the corners of his lips were torn and blood dripped.

He took out the confinement white narcotic grass from the box, and Hecht took a pinch and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly with the smell of blood, and heaving a long sigh of relief.

The brain became numb, and the nightmare was finally gone.

With his hands clenched, the knuckles made a sound, Hecht fell to the ground, and walked around blankly, as if he had lost his soul.

"Dong, dong, dong~"

The aimless footsteps stopped, Hecht grinned unconsciously, and opened the door.

Outside the door are Morris and Dimaster.

"The lord is here, come with me."

Hecht smiled and wiped the cracked corners of his lips.

"Okay."

After that, Morris found Northles and Dedist again, and the five of them walked into the bunker hall closest to the ground without much nonsense.

"Lord Lester, I brought you here."

Lester glanced at the four people in front of him and said solemnly.

"You only have this one chance."

The man's voice was ruthless.

"After this time, I will get everything from you, including your soul, you must serve me all your life, and your descendants must also serve the Jade Leader and my descendants, never betray forever, live in the dark underground forever, and kill and Death is my companion... refuse now, before it's too late."

"Of course, your order is the meaning of my future life, my master."

The delicate-faced Northles took the lead in bending his knees, knelt down slowly, and put his head on the ground.

"Vengeance is over, I will listen to you."

With blood-stained bandages wrapped around his hands, Dimaster's language was concise and powerful.

Lester looked at the other two.

"Okay."

Hecht only said one word, and the last person named 'Dedist' just nodded silently without saying a word.

"Since that's the case, come with me. You'll get used to the new equipment today and set off tomorrow."

The six came to the barracks, and at this time the last batch of equipment packed in wooden crates was also unloaded in the warehouse, and placed next to the large shield against the wall.

Opening the large wooden boxes, Lester found the suit boxes of Dance of Death, and distributed them to five people according to their numbers and sizes.

"This is the equipment customized according to your body type. I will wear this when I go out this time."

"Master, this is really a beautiful thing like a work of art. I wonder if I can know her name?"

Knowles caressed his own Death Dance, his eyes blurred.

"This set of light armor is called the Dance of Death. It is a magic steel equipment made of oregano unique to the Emerald Collar."

He briefly explained the characteristics and additional equipment of the Dance of Death to the five, and Lester let the five explore by themselves.

"Master, can I call her Hissina?"

Hearing the same name as Knowles' fiancée, Lester nodded.

"How to name it is your own business, you don't need to ask me."

"Oh, my Sislina~ You are finally back by my side again, and I will never let you leave me again."

Unlike Northles, who was constantly touching, Hecht just checked the weapons that came with Death Dance, and finally fixed his sight on the four magic steel flying knives.

The Magic Steel Flying Knife is top-heavy, suitable for spinning and throwing, not only that.

In Hecht's opinion, these four thin-blade flying knives seem to be more suitable for skinning.

Didist silently took off his black leather armor, put on the dance of death, and began to move his body and adapt to the weapon.

Studying the exquisite dark-blood hand crossbow, Dimaster quickly became familiar with the use method, and couldn't help but admire the design of the pulley.

"The dark-blood crossbow's dark-blooded crossbow has the effect of breaking armor and can be recycled many times. The consumption of the steel arrow is faster than that of the dark-blood crossbow, and it can be thrown away after it cannot be used. However, the dark-blood crossbow is not a last resort. Recycle the arrows to prevent the outflow of magic steel."

Morris directly removed the magic steel short thorn. After unfolding the magic steel folding stick, he screwed the threaded steel of the short thorn handle to the hollow gun end of the folding stick, and finally screwed the folded fracture with a metal hoop. A metal spear with a rod of 1.8 meters appeared in his hand.

"This time you go to the north, and you must hone your killing skills as much as possible while keeping your identities secret. Robbers, bandits, all wicked people who show hostility to you will become your prey, and you don't need any kindness. , the wicked can kill the weak and the weak, but the innocent must never be killed. The bottom line I will explain to you is the killing rules that must be followed and must not be violated.

Remember, you are Nightblade Killers, you need team action,

It can be assassinated or openly killed, as long as all the enemies are annihilated and no one escapes, it is considered qualified. "

After a pause, Lester looked at the people who stopped their movements and set their eyes on him, and continued.

"After killing the enemy, remember to cut off the right ear of the strong enemy. Supervising Morris, in addition to the revenge operation, everyone needs to kill three strong enemies, cut off the right ear of the strong enemy and bring it back.

You only have three months, come back outside of time, even if you complete your revenge, I will not use you again, I do not need incompetent waste, of course, you can also choose to defect and find a place to live in seclusion, I do not It doesn't matter, you just have to be prepared to pay the price. "

"Master, we will never..."

"You don't need to make promises to me, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Northroth, promises and oaths are worthless in my opinion."

Interrupting Knowles' words, Lester said coldly.

"I need to see your actions, not your words. Remember, reward me with actions."

"Yes."

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If you can climb over the Silver Mountains from the Forest of Tranquility, you can see a seaside village built in a rugged mountainous area.

This village does not have a name, or rather has a name given by the villagers themselves.

Trewell, a lonely place.

"On that mountain, there lived a strange visitor."

The young Isaiah always listened to his mother chanting, which made him a little more curious who likes to explore.

"Mom, what kind of strange visitor is that?"

Whenever Isaiah asks this question, the woman with her face full of wind and frost always looks strange, which is followed by an overly deliberate and severe accusation.

"Isaiah, let your sheep go! Don't ask so much!"

"Oh."

Leaving obediently, Isaiah never gave up the opportunity to explore, and the flock was getting closer and closer to the mountains.

"Habr! Look after the sheep, I'll be back in a while!"

"Wow!"

The sheepdog barked obediently and followed the sheep closely.

Relax, Isaiah started running in the mountains,

Children who grew up in the mountains are always accompanied by farmland or Muyuan, and running is the simplest daily life.

He climbed over two mountains, three mountains, however, he found nothing.

"What kind of strange visitor is that?"

Scratching his head, although he was a little unwilling, Isaiah had to leave.