"Hehe, I can't recover." Qi Lin, who was covered in blood, said weakly, and the twin thorns stabbed into Mao Kai's skull, and the whole person hung in front of the huge twisted tree spirit.

"Ah, Qi Lin, I'm going to kill you!" Mao Kai knelt down, and he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he roared in pain at the moment.

Stretching out his huge arms, he grabbed Qi Lin in front of him.

"Smack."

The kneeling twisted tree spirit Mao Kai pinched Qi Lin with trembling arms.

"Go..."

Before the word of death could be spoken, before it could exert its strength, Mao Kai's terrible face twisted violently.

"Poof."

Qi Lin's double thorns were thrust into both arms as soon as he exerted his arms!

Blood splattered Qi Lin's face, and he pinched his huge arm and let go.

The kneeling Maokai slowly fell.

"Boom!"

It was as if a giant tower had collapsed, and there was a loud noise.

Mao Kai's body began to emit black smoke and lost his life, and Qi Lin, who was covered in blood on top at this moment, exhaled hard.

The dying Qi Lin pulled out an arm full of brains and blood with all his might, and raised a middle finger towards the dead Mao Kai.

Then the whole person passed out.

This mountain is already full of bare loneliness, and the smell of blood and burnt smell is mixed, and I am afraid that the heavy rain will not be able to wash away the slaughter at this moment.

And at this moment, in the vast land of Shadow Island, there are undead, ghosts, skeletons, ants, countless monsters that cannot be named, and there are heroes wearing mysterious veils, all of whom raised their heads at the same time to look at the place on the island where there was a burst of smoke wafting from the smell of blood, or their eyes flashed, or their eyes were fierce, or they were full of greed.

Little by little, Mokai's body faded away, and finally only a blood-stained body was left in this scorched land.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao to start saving his life at this critical moment.

Whether it is internal organs or external bones, Qi Lin, whose soul has been severely injured by almost all of them, can be said to have entered the ghost gate pass, but he is still pulled out of the ghost gate by the gentle brilliance of the king's heart.

A day and a half later, it was a night with no stars or moon in the sky, and Qi Lin had a vague feeling that something was slapping his face.

"Da-da-da-da." Nozomi's swishing sound and wet feeling.

Slowly open your eyes.

Lying on the ground with weakness looking at the dark sky overhead, it was raining.

The rain washed Qi Lin's cheeks and body, making the tired Qi Lin feel very comfortable and relaxed a lot.

After a while, Qi Lin suddenly felt a little thirsty, and couldn't help but lie on the ground like returning to nature, opening his mouth and drinking the rain.

The rain sang softly, flapping, and rhythmically fell into Qi Lin's mouth.

Qi Lin, who took a sip, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The smell of blood coming out of the throat choked the nose.

I couldn't help but sit up and look at the dark surroundings.

Looking around in the faint light, there was silence, and the dryads were dead.

I couldn't help but open my mouth again and take a mouthful of rain.

This time, Qi Lin finally understood that something was wrong.

It's not rain, it's blood.

Qi Lin, who finally understood why there was only the smell of blood around him, suddenly became agitated and stood up.

His hair, hands, clothes, and eyelids were covered in blood.

Ben was still counting on the heavy rain to wash away his body, but at this moment, he was even more bloody. In the dark and quiet night, Qi Lin sat alone on the wilderness, drenched in blood.

After a long time, the crimson queen was on his back, he glanced at the unknown ahead, and cheered up and moved forward.

And just after Qi Lin left, Qi Lin didn't know what to do.

In the place where Mokai's dead body had vanished, the soil seemed to be watered by the rain of blood in the sky, and a small creature broke through the ground.

If there was any light, you would see that it was a small sapling with a human face, and it was a miniature version of Mokai.

I saw the little sapling staggering left and right for a long time, as if looking for something, and then with hatred and anger on his face, he looked at the distance and whispered viciously, "Qi Lin, I want to tell the League of Legends about your life!" ”

Then he began to run in the dark night in a rain of blood.

Qi Lin didn't know what to do.

This little sapling Maokai will use those little feet to slowly walk down the mountain, to the edge of the Shadow Island, and then 'plop' into the water, slowly swimming in the vast sea, blown by the sea breeze and waves day after day, from time to time it is not easy to swim far away, and is beaten back, but still swims forward unrelentingly.

I've been through sunny days, I've been through storms, I've been through tsunamis, I've been swallowed up by sharks, I've finally spit it out, I've been swallowed up by whirlpools, and I've finally come out of the dark sea again.

This little sapling has been lost and confused in the vast sea for many days, but because he is a seed of hatred, the anger in his heart has always supported him to move forward.

Finally experienced the storm and saw the rainbow.

After I don't know how long it was, this little sapling that traveled to the ocean finally set foot on the Valoran continent.

"Qi Lin, I want you to live better than die!" Mokai's seed roared.

As long as they find the League of Legends, they will definitely help them recover their bodies, and they will definitely help them avenge themselves!

Then the little sapling on the continent began to walk through the Valoran continent because he didn't know the way, and he was almost killed by someone, and was almost eaten by wild beasts several times, and was swallowed by monsters several times and found that he couldn't digest it and pulled out some feces, many, many times...

It can be said that if the story of this persistent little sapling is known, it must be a very inspirational story, which can inspire countless stumbling girls and depraved and decadent youths, and it is enough to write a book "The Adventures of Little Sapling Maokai Drifting".

Finally, one day in the future, this little sapling of hatred came to the Oss Mountain of the War College, in League of Legends.

Looking at the mountain, Mauki felt the fire of revenge burning in his chest.

After passing the guard's check, the little sapling climbed the 3,000 stone steps with great effort, almost dying of exhaustion, and finally met one of the three members of the legendary League of Legends Council, Ralvash.

"Your Excellency, I know the news that Qi Lin is still alive!" Mao Kai said coldly.

The bespectacled Ralvash almost didn't recognize it as the twisted dryad Maokai, and his face was shocked.

"My lord, I fought Qi Lin on the Shadow Island, he is still alive, I was defeated, fortunately I escaped, there is still one seed left alive, my lord, I need the help of the alliance to recover! I want revenge! I'm going to kill Qi Lin with my own hands! ”

Ralvash heard Maukay's words with a solemn face, stood up, first glanced at the small sapling on the ground, and then walked around the room with his hands in his hands.

Suddenly, he lifted his glasses.

"Smack!" stepped on this little sapling that had come to report the news with hard work.

"For what!" Mao Kai asked with a pained and angry expression.

"Grass mud horse, we have known this news for a long time! It's all a teenager ago! ”

"You're worthless, the price to bring you back is too great, you might as well die!"

An antique that has lived for hundreds of years, Mao Kai, who can be called a living fossil, died like this, alas, the little soldier is still not good, and he was trampled to death by the boss.

The above story is purely fictional and any similarities are purely coincidental.

The real version looks like this.

Mao Kai finally left a seed in the battle with Qi Lin and survived in the last breath, and he decided to go to the League of Legends to report and ask for help.

After going through the ninety-nine-eighty-one tribulation, and after going through how many years he didn't know how many years, he finally came to the War College.

In a corner, a little boy suddenly sprang out and startled himself, the little boy looked left and right, and then suddenly took off his pants and peed.

Yes, sprinkled on Mokai.

An angry Mokai said a word after the little boy lifted his pants after peeing.

"Excuse me, where is League of Legends going?"

"Damn, where did the little sapling come from, it can speak." The little boy was suddenly surprised, startled, and squatted down to look at the little sapling.

"Hehe, let me ask, how is League of Legends going?" Mao Kai was very upset, and continued to ask with a sneer.

Mao Kai has experienced countless hardships in his sad journey, and has seen countless terrifying monsters or humans, but at this moment, I don't know what the road is about, Mao Kai feels that the little boy in front of him who looks harmless to humans and animals is more terrifying than any demon.

The little boy stared at his smile and made himself feel a little cold, and his heart was cold.

"It's so interesting, talking little sapling, I'm going to plant you in the yard, well, no, if I give you as a surprise gift to Nan Nan to raise, she will be very happy."

Mao Kai was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and then he had no attack power, only life-saving means, he could only let the little boy slaughter, and was directly grabbed by the little boy with one hand on the branch, and flung around like a yo-yo on the road, and brought home.

"Hehe, when I recover, I'm going to kill you!"

Mao Kai was carried around, his head was almost dizzy, and he said with pain and anger.

The little boy froze.

"Huh? What did you say? You started asking me League of Legends? I've heard the name, but it seems to have been destroyed many years ago, what's wrong? ”

Mao Kai shook his head with a shocked expression, unable to say a word.

"What did you say, little brat? League of Legends destroyed? Hehe, are you dreaming or am I dreaming? ”

"Don't lie to you, you're so strange, you even asked me what the League of Legends is, everyone in the Valoran Continent knows it, the League of Legends was destroyed many years ago."

The little boy looked at the sapling with a look of surprise and looked at it with big, jewel-like eyes.

Mao Kaihu's heart was full of fear and coldness, "What you said is true? ”

Mao Kai's body has begun to tremble, and that paranoid and twisted heart has set off a monstrous wave, and Mao Kai is going crazy!

Really, no matter who it is, after so much mother's suffering is ushered in such a result, it will be crazy!

In fact, Mao Kai is not wrong, the fault is only that he is a small sapling, and his movement speed is really, really too slow, and it has been many years since he got here.

The little boy looked at the little sapling with a human face and pouted.

"What's the matter, it looks like you're sad and miserable and angry, League of Legends? I forgot to tell you, it was destroyed by my grandfather. ”

Mao Kai's mouth opened wide when he heard this, and the emotions in his heart could not be described in words.

"Grandpa, look, I caught a talking sapling."

The little boy suddenly turned around and ran towards a man who was gray but still in good spirits.

"Qi, Qi Lin?!" Mao Kai shuddered.

The man looked at the little sapling, and when he heard his words, his brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, remembering something.

Then, with a look of extreme surprise, he pointed to the small sapling in front of him and said:

"Na, Nani?"

I'm going to imagine for yourself, well, it's a comedic story, no, a tragic story, oh no, a story of joy and sorrow.