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Tryndamere.

No one knows where this man came from. He first appeared on the edge of a cliff in the southern Freljord. When a group of barbarian warriors happened to pass by, he was already dying. , if it wasn't for this group of barbarian warriors who happened to come out for a walk because they ate too much that day, then Tryndamere would definitely be frozen to death before the fame of the Freljord.

What is even more unbelievable is that when the group of barbarian warriors found Tryndamere lying unconscious in the snow, when he was only a young boy, his completely cracked hands, the nails had already been worn to pieces, only The frightening fingers with the remaining layer of flesh and blood on the outside indicated that the boy actually climbed up from the bottom of the cliff.How much arm strength, endurance, and more importantly, the courage not to fear death is required?

This discovery made the group of barbarian warriors pay a little respect to the boy, and they took him back to their tribe and reported the situation to their great tribal leader.The leader of the barbarian tribe personally received the magical boy and arranged for the best doctor in the tribe to treat him.

After Tryndamere woke up and understood the general situation, he completely disregarded his weak body that could hardly get out of the bed, and insisted on rolling and crawling to the tent of the barbarian leader, asking him to teach him powerful martial arts. Serve the leader for a lifetime.

The great barbarian leader was moved by Tryndamere's strong will and pious determination, and accepted the child who seemed a little thin at the time.

In the next ten years, Tryndamere learned martial arts from the leaders of various barbarian tribes like a hungry mad dog. He practiced tirelessly and willingly served all the barbarian leaders.

His supreme determination and superhuman talent have also been affirmed by all the barbarian leaders, but at that time he was still unknown, like a lone wolf who endured.

Until three years ago when Noxus wanted to march into the Freljord and was going to take the barbarians who were scattered like a sand table first, when all the barbarians were silent in the face of the sharp blade of Noxus, Tryndamere stood up .He said to the assembled barbarian leaders: "Give me 5000 people, and I will bring them back alive."

In that battle, Tryndamere took the lead, charged and slashed desperately, even with more than a dozen feathered arrows stuck in his body, he still waved the big knife in his hand fearlessly.In the end, Noxus, who underestimated the enemy, was defeated, and Tryndamere led his brother to chase tens of thousands of yards, until the opponent retreated to the base camp. Tryndamere, covered in blood and covered in scars, roared and refused to stop his attack. Footsteps, just because, his brother, died five.

This is an astonishing statistic. In such a big battle, only five of our own died, and the others were not too seriously injured. However, Tryndamere could not forgive himself, and he could not forgive those Noxians, because he promised I want to bring them back alive.

If it weren't for the desperate efforts of his subordinates, Tryndamere would have rushed into the thousands of Noxus troops with a single knife, hacking and killing until the last moment of his life.

Tryndamere rose to fame.His bravery and invincibility quickly spread to all the barbarian tribes. In view of the seriousness of the situation, the leaders of the barbarian tribes finally discussed and decided to elect Tryndamere as the co-lord of the barbarians and the king of the barbarians, so as to save the fate of the possible extermination of the tribe.

Tryndamere also lived up to the expectations of those leaders. After quickly integrating the power of all the tribes, he spent a month driving away the Noxus entrenched in front of his house. After that, he led the strongest warriors of the entire barbarian tribe Embark on the road to restore the glory of the barbarians.

A year later, barbarian banners filled the entire South Freljord.The name of Tryndamere and the barbarians rose like a meteor into the sky of the Freljord.Tryndamere, a lone wolf who was licking his own wounds in the corner, finally opened his claws unscrupulously, leading countless barbarian hungry wolves to run on the boundless snowfield like a wolf.

Every Xueshan person remembers this iron-blooded invincible barbarian man known for his unparalleled loyalty.

Of course, Ashe was also included in these people.The peerless rise of Tryndamere made her feel a huge threat, so she proposed to form an alliance with Tryndamere.

"What's the result?" Chen Senran listened with relish to Aixi telling himself the story about the enemy he was about to face with swords. Although Aixi's tone was flat and the way of telling the story was extremely boring, the man named Tryndamere Even if my experience is told in the worst way, it is enough to attract people to listen to it for three days and three nights.

"He threw my emissary out of his tent and brought me a word." At this time, Ashe suddenly learned to whet her appetite, she stopped talking, and looked at the cliff at her feet.

The destination has arrived, and the legendary and invincible barbarian king is sharpening his big knife that has killed an unknown number of people and drank an unknown amount of blood in a cave two hundred yards below.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Senran also looked down the dark and boundless cliff, but couldn't see anything clearly, only huge snowflakes fell in his hair, which was bitingly cold.

"He said, I, Tryndamere, is a man who wants to plant barbarian flags all over the Freljord. A woman who can only stab people in the back wants me to bow my head? Ridiculous. Let her wash her neck and wait for my knife. "Ai Xi's tone was still flat and terrifying, as if the woman mentioned in that sentence was not herself.

"Ha..." Chen Senran couldn't help laughing, "If there is a chance, I really want to have a few drinks with him, it's really... interesting."

Chen Senran said the word interesting.Perhaps it was from this man named Tryndamere that he saw a lot of similar ambition and passion.

"What are you going to do?" Ai Xi didn't have the slightest intention to continue Chen Senran's topic. She continued to focus on the cliff at her feet. She seemed to be more interested in how the man in front of her would deal with it.

The snow was still falling, and the snowflakes fell into the dark cliffs without any echo.

"I'm really reluctant to kill him." Chen Senran's eyes flickered, looking at the huge silent and bottomless space under his feet, wondering what he was thinking.

Five hundred Demacian stormtroopers stood silently behind them like five hundred statues.

The night deepened.

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It seems that no one has spoken in the book review area for a long time, how about the brothers?

Even if you scold me, it’s okay to write so fucking boring recently.

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