Chapter 572: First in line to the throne
Ling Hanyue looked at the dressing mirror stupidly, in the mirror, the smooth white hair was purer than the snow in the mountains, more sacred than the snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, her beauty was extraordinary, natural, in this world, there should be no more holy and ethereal stunning woman than her.
"You said you were born so beautiful, why were you captured by that fucker?"
Staring at the woman in the mirror, Ahri couldn't help but feel suffocated, she was so beautiful that she was suffocating.
"My life is his, and people are naturally his."
Ling Hanyue said it as a matter of course, her clear voice was unhurried, and listening to her comfortable words, Ahri's pores spread even more.
"Hey... That bastard. ”
Ahri shook his head, obviously scolding the bastard, but his eyes were full of doting.
"He is a lord who refuses to rest, the situation in the north, just a little more stable, he wants to run to the top of the founding to join in the fun, that place, is he able to go......"
Ahri suddenly whimpered.
"Sister, you don't have to worry."
Ling Hanyue hugged Ahri, gently patted her on the back and said, "I, I have already made a divination, it is signed, but it is not signed, he will not have an accident easily." ”
"If nothing happens, he won't have an accident, and when he loses an arm and a broken leg, see if you still say it."
"Bastard Wu Wenxu, I hate you to death, for the sake of a woman, you want to break into the top of the founding, every time we have to be scared, if you die, I don't want to live."
Ling Hanyue knew that Ahri was talking angrily, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister is just talking nonsense. ”
"But ......"
A deeper attachment and admiration appeared in Ling Hanyue's eyes.
"Isn't this what he is, for the sake of his friends and lovers, he is willing to protect them at all costs, I believe that if the person on the top of the founding is replaced by you or me, he will still have no hesitation."
"Hmph, if it's us, forgive him and don't dare not go."
Ahri burst into tears and laughed, and his worries did not lessen.
Ling Hanyue's hair is becoming more and more white, and even slightly withered in the pure white, her prophecy is at the cost of life force, and many overdrafts of her body have made her weaker and weaker.
The trip to the top of the founding is tantamount to snatching food from the tiger's mouth and dying for life.
Wanting to snatch Caterina from under the noses of the Valoran Triumvirate, wanting to snatch Caterina from the hands of the three Holy Ten and half of the Alliance, as well as the countless powerhouses of the Desa Alliance, he is the only one, it is tantamount to a fantasy!
"He wants to do it, we just need to support him."
Ling Hanyue said confidently and firmly, "Don't forget, he is Wu Wenxu, the king of demons!" ”
……
This is the Storm Plains south of Mogro Pass.
"Mommy, Mommy!"
In a village ravaged by fire, a little boy lies in front of his mother's corpse and weeps bitterly.
The Storm Plains belongs to the junction of Noxus and the Giant God Peak, and should have been protected by the Giant God Peak, but recently, the Giant God Peak has withdrawn the garrison near the village for some reason, and this village full of old and young women and children was immediately exposed to the robbers of the Storm Plains.
"It's a good village."
An emaciated man with a green lizard tattoo on his left cheek, licking human blood from the tip of a knife, his voice creepy as he licked it.
The ransack of the village was the famous branch of the Iron Fang Thieves in the Storm Plains, the Lizard Stormburst.
The poisonous lizard storm is famous for its brutality, and wherever it goes, it has never left any way alive, and their leader has recently broken through the shackles of the twelfth-order magister, and is only one step away from the super level, how can such a powerful group of thieves be stopped by a small village?
"Boss, there's only that little brute left."
A robber respectfully walked up to the man, and joined him in watching the sobbing boy in the distance, his shorts not yet tightened, and his face full of satisfaction.
"Go and kill him, check it again after you kill him, and don't leave any alive."
The emaciated man's eyes were empty except for indifference and cruelty.
He is the leader of the Poisonous Lizard Storm Troupe, a poisonous lizard leader with the strength of the twelfth order!
"Yes."
Killing an unarmed child was easier than pinching an ant to death, the robber drew his short sword at his waist and walked slowly towards the child, ignoring his violently trembling body, and could already see the blood gushing in a few seconds.
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Brother, brother, where have you been, brother......"
"Brother, save me!"
The robber leader likes the boy's struggling eyes, he is keen on torture, enjoys despair, shout, shout, he thinks wantonly in his heart, the worse you scream, the more refreshed Lao Tzu's heart will be when he comes out of the knife.
"How is it possible, someone will come to save you?"
The robber said with a grin: "Our head is a twelfth-order magister, even if some heroes of the alliance are not his opponents, don't worry, Lao Tzu will send you to reunite with your family immediately." ”
He aimed at the boy's spine, and when he waited for that knife, he would separate his body and die in pain!
"Dead!"
The robber lost patience and slashed the blade into the boy's back.
The boy closed his eyes in fear, he knew he was going to be reunited with his parents, but what was the viscous, hot liquid on top of his head?
After a few seconds, the boy opened his eyes as if in collapse, and he found that he was not dead, and in the burning of the fire, a familiar, majestic back appeared in his eyes.
The man was stout, two meters tall, his muscles were bursting into iron-like shapes with anger, and he was holding something in his hand that he couldn't see what it was, and his gray brains and bone marrow made him bloody and terrifying.
"Who gave you the courage to come to Lao Tzu's territory to make trouble!?"
His roar caused the lizard chief to fall off his horse in horror.
"The people of the Giant God Peak?"
His gaze had just made contact with the man, a magic that made him desperate and frightened suddenly enveloped his body, he had never felt such a domineering and fierce power, in the face of this magic, he was so proud of the power, it actually seemed ridiculous.
"Are you their leader?"
The lizard chief didn't even see the man's movements, and he tried to explain something, but the fist that ran through his chest made him lose all strength.
It's just a face, with a twelfth-order magic power, the dignified poisonous lizard storm leader died under the man's fist, who is he!
"Giant God Peak, Lao Tzu has broken away."
"From this day forward, I will revert to my name, I am His Majesty's Thirteen White Knights, First in Order, War Herald Stegloner!"
(End of chapter)