The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 162: Witch tribe

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A week passed.

In terms of time, it is only seven days a week, 168 hours, but in the past 168 hours, a lot of things have happened.

The point is that more than half of Freljord's territory has fallen.

As for occupying them, it was a mysterious tribe called the Witch Tribe.

This tribe has never appeared in front of people, and even in the dark, no one knows such a tribe.

And it was just such a tribe that swept over half of Freljord in a very swift manner within a week, and the methods used to occupy some small tribes were extremely cruel.

Genocide.

Soon, news of the Witch Tribe spread in the streets and alleys of Freel. Some people suspected that this tribe was a descendant of some wizards from a long time ago. It harbored resentment and accumulated power for so many years. , Finally broke out at this moment.

Because a long time ago, Freel had such a profession as a wizard. They were mysterious and terrifying, and often divined some unknown things, and people were often the most fearful of the unknown.

Later, everyone agreed with such a wizard clan and was eliminated.

Of course, that was a legend a long time ago, and the patron saint of Freel was not born for a long time.

Therefore, the emergence of the witch family is destined to have nothing to do with those wizards.

As for the king of the witch clan, it is still an unknown so far, because no one has ever seen the king of the witch clan, and this mysterious king has never appeared. All small tribes are eradicated. It seems that there is no such a king at all.

However, there are kings of the witch clan.

She has a pair of icy hearts. If Ashe's coldness is now thousands of miles away, then the king of the witch clan, her coldness, is killing blood for thousands of miles.

She is a cold-blooded person and an extremely paranoid woman.

And she is also a hero. After three years of conspiracy, she finally extended her minions to Freel.

She wanted to see the appearance of the whole Freel sprinkled with blood, and then freeze the blood with frost, it would be extremely gorgeous!

Li Sang Zhuo was the queen of the witch clan, and Li Sang Zhuo was sitting high on the throne at this time, supporting his chin with one hand, and yawning boredly.

But those who were kneeling in front of her trembled.

In front of Li Sang Zhuo, there is no merit or demerit. Even if you work for her and help her, as long as she is in a bad mood, she can kill you at any time, in the blink of an eye.

"How much of the territory southeast of Freir has been invaded?" Li Sangzhuo glanced at a fat man who was kneeling at his feet, and said lightly.

"Report, report that Lord Lisangzhuo has been completely occupied." This is good news, but when you say it from the fat man, there is not much pride. If he can, he would rather not do meritorious service than be caught in front of him. The woman stared at and asked a word, this feeling was really uncomfortable.

But to the fat man's relief, Li Sangzhuo didn't embarrass him this time, just closed his eyelids lightly, "Well, what about the southwest?"

"Report to Master Li Sang Zhuo, and they have all been taken."

"Yeah." Li Sangzhuo nodded and moved his gaze to another person. That person was responsible for occupying the territory in the northeast within a week, and in the northeast area of Freel—that was Winter Winter. In the territory of the tribe, even though the guest of the witch clan had threatened Winter once before, Zhuang Seni was not a vegetarian.

In this week, there were no less than ten battles, big and small, but not once, her side had the upper hand over Zhuang Seni.

So in other words, he, the person in charge of the northeast direction, did not complete the task very well.

"Back, back, Master Li Sangzhuo, the subordinate is incompetent, and the subordinate deserves death." The man knelt on the ground and kept kowtow towards Li Sangzhuo. He tried to use this method. Come let Li Sang Zhuo let her life go.

"Oh? That is to say—" Li Sangzhuo deliberately prolonged the syllable, and immediately all the hearts of the people in the hall missed a beat. "You didn't complete the task, did you?"

"I, I—that, the patriarch of the Winter Tribe, Zhuang Seni, is a level 15 hero. The strength is too overbearing, and I am short of manpower—"

"What do you mean? It's my fault?" Lisangzhuo blinked, almost frightened the man to pee his pants on the spot, and then knelt on the ground and licked countless heads, "I'm sorry, Lisangzhuo, Damn it, damn it, it's all the fault of the subordinate."

"Well, you are damn it." Li Sangzhuo nodded faintly, in the widening gaze of everyone, gently raised his hand to the northeast strategy leader who was crawling on the ground and begging for mercy.

puff! ! !

Without warning, that person seemed to have been stabbed with more than a dozen knives, and the blood in his mouth spurted out all at once, and the splashed hall was full of blood.

When the people on the side saw the person vomiting blood, they also dodged aside with lingering fears, as if they were afraid of splashing themselves.

And after that person vomited blood, the whole person was like a puppet who had been sucked up blood, fell to the ground, and there was no more movement.

"Next, who is the person in charge in the northwest direction?" Li Sangzhuo glanced across the hall, feeling very satisfied with those who surrendered to him.

The person in charge of the northwest direction is a prodigal son who grew up in Freel, named Bei Ya. But his tribe was occupied and annexed by other tribes very early. For various reasons, he survived and grew up slowly in this icy and snowy country. Bei Ya is not a cruel person. , Has never been.

He has been kind by nature since he was a child, and he is still kind to this day.

However, because of survival, Bei Ya was forced to exercise on Freel’s cliffs every day, which also created his abilities. Now he is an out-and-out 15th-level warrior, and looks like he is born. He is also very handsome. In an accident, he met Li Sang Zhuo, and then Li Sang Zhuo forced him to be loyal to him. After all, some powerful people would be recruited no matter where they went.

Bei Ya only knew what kind of race the Witch Race was after being recruited by Lisangdro.

It is a race that tries to occupy and destroy others as a pleasure. This behavior is very abnormal, but Li Sangzhuo did not let Beiya do some small things in the past, so Beiya has always endured it. Silently, even thinking about finding a chance to escape someday.

Only before he successfully escaped, Li Sang Zhuo assigned him a big task.

It is to invade the Frost Tribe in the northwest, the Frost Tribe ruled by Ashe.

Moreover, Lisangzhuo had the most manpower allocated to Beiya, and he actually reached as many as 20,000. Using 20,000 hands to attack Ashe's tribe with only 10,000 troops was simply a piece of cake.

But Bei Ya led the troops to the Frozen Tribe for a round, and he gave up.

Because the Ice City looks so beautiful, he can't bear to destroy such a beautiful city, and there is no essential conflict between the Ice Tribe and him. Even if there is, Bei Ya is not a person who will avenge his personal revenge. , Everyone can't be perfect, and Bei Ya is the same, but at best he just muttered a few words by himself.

So just like that, with the 20,000 hands sent to him by Li Sang Zhuo, Bei Ya returned the same way.

Now he is also crawling on the ground, burying his head very low, and he is very nervous, because the task Li Sang Zhuo has given him, he not only failed to complete, he did not even do it, for such a woman who is often emotionally disturbed, and The strength is very good, and Bei Ya is afraid that she will slap herself flat with a slap.

"It's me-I'm the person in charge in the northwest." But the responsibility is still to be borne. Bei Ya raised his head slightly, and quickly lowered his head when he saw Li Sangzhuo's pair of icy eyes.

"Raise your head." Li Sangzhuo said lightly.

"Huh?" Bei Ya didn't understand why Li Sangzhuo said such a sentence.

"I'll ask you to raise your head." Li Sangzhuo increased his tone, and the person kneeling on the ground trembled more severely.

Bei Ya looked up at Li Sang Zhuo, and Li Sang Zhuo also looked at him, "Are you the person in charge of the northwest direction? How was the task completed?"

"Report to Master Lisangzhuo—I, I couldn't finish it." After gritting his teeth, Bei Ya finally decided to tell the truth.

He is now the strength of a 15th-level warrior. If he really wants to run, he won't die here, so he is not too jealous of Li Sandra.

But that was because he really wanted to run, and if Li Sangzhuo really wanted to kill, he would still be unable to escape. The strength of this woman is really unpredictable and completely unknown.

Seeing Bei Ya so honestly said that he hadn't done things properly, the people in the hall unconsciously moved their positions and moved away from him, as if they were afraid that he would be like the last person after waiting for a while. , Blood splattered on the spot.

Only this time, Li Sangzhuo glanced at Bei Ya faintly, and did not delve into him. After a while, everyone sighed slightly when they saw that Bei Ya was still intact.

This master is a little too moody, but it's really hard to wait.

"Okay, let's talk about important things next." Li Sangzhuo finally got a touch of energy at this time, "What are the remaining tribes?"

"Report to Master Lisangzhuo, the Winter Tribe in the northeast, the Frost Tribe in the northwest, and the Thunder Tribe in the mouth of Freir, which is the former bear tribe. These three tribes resisted particularly fiercely."

"That's it—" Lisang Zhuo raised his neck as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he waved his hand casually, "I'll give you another week and 5w manpower for you. Next week, I don't want to see these three tribes. The presence."