The League of Legends’s Most Ambiguous

Chapter 33: Death lotus

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"Damn it, wait for you to die!" Carter could spit out fire in his eyes, and he couldn't care if there were clusters of mushrooms in the woods when he was burning with anger. He waved his jade hand, "Tell me! We have ten thousand people, and they only have five thousand. After this battle is won, everyone can be promoted!"

Can everyone be promoted? What kind of handwriting is this

But Carter didn't care so much about the angry bug at the moment, and when he saw An Yang who was smiling very wretchedly, he couldn't get out of anger, and the little kitten lying in Susu's arms and rubbing around in his arms. time scene, Angerworms, I can't help thinking. Be sure to lift him up and hang him up later!

Hanging!

The soldiers of Noxus were all stunned after receiving this order, but they still put up their shields and began to prepare for the charge. After all, the military order is like a mountain, and there is no way for a soldier to resist the military order.

"Boss, they seem to be about to attack this woods, what should I do?" Timo looked worried.

Although he had prepared well before the war, after all, it was ten thousand horses. Even if they broke through the encirclement forcefully, the remaining soldiers could beat the German soldiers with half a catty. After the soldiers, there was a Carter, An Yang. At present, only Timo can be used. Timo can't blame Carter even if he is a level five. After all, his position is just a kitty who puts a cold gun in the dark.

"Strike? Can't ask for it. The German archers were ordered to lie in ambush in the bushes on both sides. The melee soldiers with their shields resisted the pressure, Timo." An Yang took out the crystal ball.

"Yeah!" Timo nodded and agreed. An Yang and him instantly completed the contract summoning. At this time, Timo was greatly improved in terms of strength and swiftness.

The soldiers of Noxus began to attack. Of course, the Mushroom Array was indispensable, but Carter had orders, and they had to rush upwards against the Array.

The melee soldiers in the front row died one after another, and the melee soldiers behind continued to climb up, providing a good range and range for the archers following them.

"Shoo!" There were countless cold arrows in the bushes on both sides.

But helplessly, Carter just pushed the line into the woods with a sea of human tactics.

Timo’s mushroom formation was consumed with very little, and Noxus paid a heavy price, and there were only less than 5,000 people who still had combat power.

On the other hand, although there are only more than 5,000 people left on the German side, the morale is still there, and there are no major casualties. If the leader on the opposite side is not Carter and replaced by another, maybe 80% of the battle is already there. Victory.

Of course, this is only if.

The soldiers from both sides quickly fought together. Timo ran around and secretly put cold arrows. Unfortunately, the efficiency was still too low, and Kat Timo couldn't resist it, and he walked directly to a densely crowded area. , A beautiful 360 rotation, while the hair was flying, the soldiers of Germany also fell to the ground.

"Can't fight, Carter is too strong." An Yang was also secretly frightened, and quickly retreated with Timo and Susu.

"Can Timo hit Carter with a blown needle?" An Yang asked as he retreated.

"No, the range is not enough. When Timo can reach her, she will definitely jump to kill Timo in a flash." Timo shook his head.

When the two sides have the same number of people, only the strength of the hero is what they can fight. If the hero is strong, the team is strong, and if the hero is weak, the team is weak.

Obviously, Timo, who made a living from guerrilla attacks, naturally couldn't fight Carter who was fighting head-on, and the German soldiers also retreated steadily.

An Yang looked at the scene before him, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Timo, you are like this—" An Yang communicated with Timo intently.

"Ah? Is it dangerous?" Timo swallowed, a little scared.

"Please believe in professionalism!" An Yang said firmly, without saying a word in his heart.

Please believe in the professional level of the strongest king!

"Well, Natimo give it a try." Timo pulled out a mushroom from his backpack and placed it in place, and then shouted to Carter, "Sister Carter, Timo is here, please kill me."

"Idiot." Carter glanced wide, seeing Timo being so arrogant, he stepped on the soldiers for a few moments to reach Timo's eyes.

It was not for a while before she wanted to slap Timo.

"Scared? So fast." Timo was startled by Carter who appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Don't panic, shoot her! It's best to shoot her in the face." An Yang encouraged from behind.

Timo flipped his hand and took out the small wooden bamboo. After an elegant spin in his hand, he quickly aimed at Carter, and a poisonous needle shot straight toward Carter with a breaking wind.

"But it's a trick." Carter chuckled, and walked to Timo's side again, patted Timo's shoulder with his hand.

"Ah-Timo kneeled for Sister Carter, Sister Carter begged Timo for her life." When Timo saw Carter approaching him, his legs softened and he almost knelt.

An Yang slapped his forehead, alas, this bravery is so small.

"Su Su, quickly flash to Timo." Seeing that Timo was close to the edge of collapse, An Yang said to Su Su hurriedly.

"Yeah." Su Su lightly nodded his head and took out the crystal ball for a moment of silent thought. Then Timo's body shone slightly, and he moved behind Carter almost in an instant.

"Don't beat Timo, Timo is very fragile—Huh? Timo is—Huh? Sister Carter, why did you run ahead of Timo. Hahaha! Sister Carter, come and beat Timo." Timo again Restored his baseness.

"—" An Yang slapped his forehead again, and Timo really shouldn't be saved.

Carter turned his head and found that Timo didn't know when he ran behind her, so he turned his head and continued to chase Timo.

"Bang!" A cloud of poisonous fog rose, and only Anyang let the mushrooms placed on Timo's place play a role. Carter was trying to chase Timo, but the poisonous fog under his feet disturbed his sight, and even had a lot of difficulty breathing.

"Timo, it's now!" An Yang yelled, and Timo hurriedly took out a small wooden bamboo scream and sent a two-shot to Carter.

"Damn it." Carter let out a low voice, then his eyes condensed.

It seems that I have to resort to a lore.

"Death Lotus!" Carter raised his head and knelt on one knee, pressing his hands on the ground, and beside her, more and more daggers slowly appeared out of thin air.

One, two—five—ten—twenty!

In the end, there were twenty daggers floating around Carter.

"I didn't expect you to be so difficult to be able to force all of my lore, and you will die without regret." Carter's ruddy lips moved slowly, and then a powerful air current rushed into the sky. She began to stand still and spin.

In an area centered on her, the fallen leaves are all flying around the sky by her, and the twenty daggers are also spinning constantly with the airflow. Her dazzling red hair bloomed in the rotation, like a beautiful and poisonous red lotus.

When all the war was strangling, Demacia’s reinforcements, which was the 20,000 horses carried by the prince.

According to what An Yang said, the prince has been following closely behind the opening troops. If a troop reports victory, the prince can lead 20,000 horses and merge the victory troops to attack Noxus in one fell swoop.

Now the road-opening troops are fighting hard in the front, and the 20,000 horses led by the prince rest unharmed in the rear. It seems a bit boring, but everyone's heart is very anxious.

Not to mention, if the opening troops are defeated, then their 20,000 horses will be in a bitter battle. Although it is more insurance than directly leading 50,000 horses to attack, in fact, if the opening troops are really defeated, It just delayed the demise of Germany.

Therefore, the atmosphere of the reinforcements of De Boncia at this time is heavy.

The soldiers were gently wiping their weapons, and from time to time they lowered their heads and whispered a few words, but all they said were sighing.

This battle has been held for a long time, and everyone feels a little unhappy, but if they lose, the consequences are also very clear to everyone. The Demacian Empire will be attacked by Noxus in one fell swoop. Relatives of soldiers will also be captured and used as slaves. This is the point that worries the soldiers the most.

Even if you die on the battlefield, isn't it all to protect the one or two people in your heart? If you are well, it will be sunny, but if I die, what can I do to protect you

"Guard." The prince sat in the tent and shouted to the outside. The soldier guarding the door opened the curtain and walked in and knelt on one knee.

"His Royal Highness."

"Well, is there any news from the correspondent?" The prince put away a roll of parchment in front of him, marking the attacking route of his branch troops.

"For the time being, there is no news of victory, but there is no news of defeat. The two sides seem to have not yet distinguished the victory or defeat." The guard bowed his head and reported.

"It's been so long, haven't the winner been decided yet?" The prince murmured, then nodded, "Okay, I know, you can withdraw."

"Yes!" The correspondent led the tent to exit, leaving the prince alone, rubbing his temples, secretly worrying.

He is the prince of Demacia and the hope of all Demacia.

But now his people charge on the battlefield instead of him, but he can't accompany him and kill the enemy together, so how can he feel at ease.

After the guard walked out, he continued to stand in front of the prince's tent, and watched the surrounding dynamics with greater vigilance.

In the blink of an eye, suddenly a dark shadow passed by in front of him.

"Who!" the guard drank vigilantly. When the person appeared in front of him, the guard was stunned.

"Hall-Your Highness-why did you come out? You were in the tent just now?" The guard looked at the prince in front of him blankly.

He remembered that the prince was sitting in the tent when he walked out just now. Why did he come out in the blink of an eye

"Come out and breathe." The prince smiled casually, and then asked, "How's the battle going?"

"His Royal Highness, haven't you asked before?" The guard was surprised.

"Oh, isn't it? I have some bad health recently. I don't remember anything. How many people are there in this army now?"

"His Royal Highness—" The guard looked at the rather weird prince and hesitated.

"What? Even my question refused to answer?"

"Dang, of course not. Going back to your Highness, we currently have 20,000 troops in support."

"Twenty thousand horses, is this your trump card?" The prince suddenly groaned.

"His Royal Highness, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, nothing, pass my order, all the soldiers will attack in a straight line." The prince said.

"That's not right, your Highness, our path-breaking troops haven't heard any news yet. What if we are so rashly attacked by an enemy attack from Noxus."

"Who dares to disobey my orders!" The prince tiger stared.

"Yes!" the guard hurriedly bowed his head and agreed.

"Go." The prince pretended to open the tent and prepare to walk in.

When the guard saw that the prince was about to enter the tent, he thought that he hadn't seen the prince come out, so he put down his vigilance and went to notify all the soldiers.

And the prince also had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his body suddenly changed, and a graceful woman's body appeared.

"Who can lift the veil hidden in the night? Anyway, it won't be Demacia."