Chapter 162: The Tempest Blade's Opportunity
Upstart? I'm really not an upstart.
The lord lazily crossed Erlang's legs, his left hand was inlaid with two rune dust, and his right hand was wearing a gilded fire demon ring condensed by the inner demon flame, Wu Wenxu leisurely picked up the plate, but he couldn't help but feel a little lost when he didn't see the shadow of Nareli and Zhen who usually served him.
Of course, Wu Wenxu didn't want to have anything to do with them, but he was used to being served by beautiful women, and suddenly he was alone, Wu Wenxu was naturally not very comfortable.
Ling Hanyue has her own independent tent, whenever in the dead of night, Wu Wenxu feels that there is an evil fire in his lower abdomen, and wants to sneak into Hanyue's tent while it is dark, Wu Wenxu thinks that it is destined to overthrow her, however, it is this fateful thing that cannot be done rashly!
Wu Wenxu truly admires his endurance.
He just felt that he must justifiably marry this woman who has captivated the country and the city, and to hold the grandest wedding banquet for her, as far as the current chaotic ice field border is concerned, Wu Wenxu must lead by example.
If you want to do it, you have to be a strong person who is admired by women, standing up to the sky!
"Emperor Yoo, how is the progress of the fat man's special training for the Snow Maiden?"
The purple-bearded man's face was filled with excitement, and Joti Maple Rose said, "Lord, Grande's Frost Dragon Ancient Magic has overcome the huge drawbacks of the Snow Maiden's atrophy of limbs, and in just a month's performance of the Snow Maiden, it will take at most another week for our first mysterious army to be born!" ”
"My lord, the first weapons infused with rune dust have been thrown into the trolls and lizardmen, all of whom are my chosen warriors and have been deployed to the borders of the ice fields to assist the conquering army in their encirclement and suppression of the cannibals."
The one-eyed commander Chenison's voice was as sharp as ever, and the scales were brutally plucked out by the Iceborn, and Chenison's tenacious vitality not only did not make him collapse, but instead wore a plain white robe, and the light in the surviving right eye became brighter.
"Good."
Wu Wenxu peeled the ice fruit with satisfaction, holding the cold but unusually delicious fruit, and then moved his gaze to Rommel Linglong, who was smiling indifferently: "Bitmund's reserve food is enough for us to eat for two months, Linglong, what do you think about logistics endurance?" ”
"Mr. Ezreal is renovating the crystal hub in Bitmund, before the cold wind ravages this fortress, since mushroom-like creatures can grow, vegetables will definitely be able to survive, I found that most of the lizardmen in the ice field have the spirit of hardship and hard work, waiting for the magic array to be relaunched, and the pioneer task will be handed over to them to do."
The lizardmen could be praised by the peerless Rommel Linglong, and Chenison's eyes couldn't help but burst with joy: "That's nature, how harsh the environment of the ice field is, we lizardmen don't work hard to find food, it is easy to starve to death in the snowfield." ”
Linglong nodded noncommittally, but stared at Chenison's one-eyed and said: "Commander Chennison, I hope you can assign the lizardmen to the three, six, nine, and other ranks, and those who are physically strong and have a strong heart to join the army as warriors, we need a real elite division." ”
"This is easy to do, our lizardmen have a strong reproductive ability, in the next time, I will select more elite warriors to participate in the lord army, and the rest will arrange for them to develop the snow field and rebuild the chalk mountain, lizardmen, it's time to revive the glory!"
With a genius like Rommel Linglong, Wu Wenxu no longer had to worry about internal affairs and military training, except for some lizardmen and trolls who returned to the ice field with their heads held high and lobbied, or by nature, barbarians and berserkers actually fell in love with the iron-striking industry.
The barbarians and berserkers on the border of the ice field are extremely rare, and the barbarians and berserkers on the entire border have been called together, and only then can they gather more than 5,000 people, including women and children, all of whom have joined Xiao Ai's disciples, and the number of apprentices has increased by more than 5,000 in an instant, and the shy little love is flattered.
For the little love that is serious and meticulous, Wu Wenxu is relieved of 10,000 hearts.
After the destruction, there is a new rebirth.
Everything at the edge of the icefield is in full swing.
"Master, are you busy now?" Outside the tent, it should be Rollo's voice.
Wu Wenxu motioned to Emperor Fengluo to open the tent, and a young man holding a slender box suddenly came into everyone's eyes.
"Why, the mind of the Exiles again?"
Wu Wenxu raised his hand with a smile, and heard that after the fall of Bitmunde, many exiles climbed the mountain in person and sent gifts, although Wu Wenxu was reluctant to accept these gifts at first, and the persistent exiles still chose to accept them.
"It's not like, it's a woman with short gray hair who gave the long box, and she said you just have to open the box and you'll understand what she means."
Luo Luo carefully handed the quaint long wooden box to the man's hand, he felt very strange, whether it was the woman's orange pupils, or the strange magic emitted from the long box under the gaze of the pupils!
A magic that is very familiar, and a magic that people dare not believe.
"Maybe it's some girl with a crush?"
Maple Luo Messi and Gekaias laughed, their master is now more than a national idol, and countless women try to get close to him all day long, but once these women see the appearance of the prospective lady Ling Hanyue, they are ashamed and dare not appear again.
They didn't notice that the smile on the corner of Wu Wenxu's lips was gradually stagnating, when the long box was held in his knees, the depth in Wu Wenxu's dark pupils seemed to be still, he stared at the long box deeply, stunned and stiff.
"Impossible......"
Wu Wenxu muttered to himself, his hands were trembling, stroking the quaint wooden box, Wu Wenxu felt that his heart had become suffocated, and the suffocation made the stunned in his eyes hollow.
"Hey, what's wrong with the Lord?"
Maple Ramese began to frown, and when the wooden box appeared in the tent, a familiar magic force raged out, which made Jodi awaken the deepest memories in his heart that he did not want to remember.
Including Gekayas.
"Where's that woman?"
The lord's voice suddenly became very soft, but anyone could hear what a monstrous rage was suppressed in the slight, cold six words!
"Whew!"
Ice fruit, squeezed by Maple Rome Messi and let out a screaming moan, a few pale blue juices flowed down the palm of Jodi's palm, Jodi Maple Rome Messai stared at the long box, a kind of scarlet anger jumped in his eyeballs, and Maple Luo Messi's eyes were about to stare out.
He finally remembered that the familiar magic was the power of the wind that saved him from the heavy cannon of demonic energy!
Rollo was obviously much slower than the two, but the sudden anger still made Rollo swallow hard, and he whispered: "The woman is still at the gate of the fortress, do you need, need me to expel her?" ”
"Boom!"
The shattering of the blast silenced everyone, and a shrill wind shrieked in the tent, a bloodthirsty, restless wind.
Luo Luo and Gekaias stared at the man's broken sword in a dumbfounded manner, the slender and broken magic sword was surrounded by countless gusts of wind, and the twisted sawdust kept making a banging sound, they were too familiar with this broken sword, and they buried it with their own hands a few months ago!
"Sixteen brothers should rest in peace."
Wu Wenxu said words that made Rommel Linglong and the others feel inexplicable, the Wind Demon Sword was obviously not an existence that a man could control, and he used all his strength to hold the hilt of the sword, Wu Wenxu's pale palm was constantly being cut by the wind with countless blood marks.
In the wind, it was gradually soaked in bewitching blood.
The man paced down the throne, the killing intent that penetrated deep into the bone marrow surged in his eyes, and Wu Wenxu felt angry when Emperor Yue and the others were humiliated, but that anger was far less intense than it is now.
Speaking of which, I've never killed a woman with my own hands.
However, anyone who dares to blaspheme Blade Yasuo, even if it is a guy in League of Legends, will let her taste the price of blood!
That is the reverse scale of the demon king Wu Wenxu.
The most painful pain of life that cannot be lost!
"Why, it's here?"
Maple Miser suppressed the twitching of his cheeks, and he would never forget that scene.
Valoran's top ten impregnable places, the Fortress of Xuega, swept through the armies with a sword, and slashed the moat with a sword.
The sixteen brothers who love the sword like their life, even if they die with honor, they still hold his Wind Blade tightly and separate Yasuo and the Wind Blade alive, how can he rest in peace?!
Sixteen brothers who protected him with their lives, if he can't let him rest in peace after death, how can he be considered a man!
"It's a bit of a hassle, you shouldn't be here."
A hand was placed on the shoulder of the angry Wu Wenxu, the golden warm light rose under the man's feet, and a pale golden pillar of light imprisoned Wu Wenxu's footsteps, and the great explorer Ezreal stood behind Wu Wenxu, staring at the woman not far from the mountain gate, his eyes were indescribably jealous.
"How? Ezreal, I said, he's coming. ”
The gray-haired woman smiled charmingly, she raised her delicate and flawless chin, and swept Wu Wenxu's body as if she was looking at her prey, for a long time, she gently licked the corner of her lower lip, and said: "Lord Diablo, Demon King Wu Wenxu, the little woman has prepared a gift for you, do you still like it?" ”
"Ezreal, immediately, immediately, break my seal, Lao Tzu will only say it once!"
was provoked to the door of the house, Wu Wenxu was so angry that every hair was trembling.
"It seems that you don't like the little girl's gift very much."
The woman's charming smile suddenly retracted, and she said indifferently, "I'm Banishing Blade Raven, and I'm here to take Bitmund." ”
(End of chapter)