League of Legends Invades Another World

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The sky of Limontanlu was shrouded in a dark night, and the connected pieces of white rain completely flooded all the streets. Inky twilight.

In the barren and broken space, the colorful energy afterglow slowly dissipated, and many torn space cracks healed and recovered after the will of the main plane was stroked. It seems to be engraved in the mind, and then disappears, leaving only a ruined place.

The orange starlight dissipated, Modrian shook his head and broke away from the system decomposition picture. He seemed to be aware of it. He glanced at the illusory sky, and then half-squinted his eyes, and the brown eyes reflected a faint light. The light curtain can vaguely see the rain that is densely falling outside.

Saroyan! Modrian recalled the scenes he had experienced before and whispered.

Communication with the bottomless abyss, the attack of the legendary crown, is an unexpected situation, an ordinary revenge, he never thought that he would use all his cards.

The trap set up by the forces hidden behind the dark background, and the third prince of the Stoke Kingdom is the delicious bait in the trap, which is irresistible. Horace will not refuse, nor will he refuse.

Recalling the last miserable appearance of Saroyan, Modrian's eyes flashed with a dangerous breath, who is it? Able to communicate secretly with demons, and even contact two demon (devil) lords from the bottomless abyss.

Unfortunately, he was the one who won in the end!

And successfully decapitated the cunning crimson serpent Archibald, the demon lord from the fourth abyss: Howling Abyss.

As if remembering this poor fallen legend, Modrian turned his head slightly and looked intently, only to see Darius standing quietly on the edge of the crimson snake body, the black cutter in his hand dripping sticky. Blood, mixed with some crushed flesh and bone residue.

It was a very shocking scene. The red snake body of several dozen meters fell into the ruins early, and the slightly twitching tail swept up the dust, mixed with the smell of rust.

This is not a sci-fi movie that I have seen in my previous life, but a real scarlet giant snake. The feeling it brings is far beyond imagination, at least it is more real and bloodier than the previous picture of flying in the sky.

Because the reality is cruel!

Modrian especially remembered the cunning scarlet snake Archibald's aloof and contemptuous eyes before.

mortal? Ants? The funny thing is that now you have turned into a cold and stiff corpse.

With light footsteps, he wanted to see the face of His Majesty the Legend up close, but the gentle voice behind him called out to his figure.

Wait, Darius is at a critical moment, we'd better not disturb and beat him now. Janna, who was three feet off the ground, floating in the void, said, following her gaze, her blue eyes twinkling faintly. wind element.

Um? Modrian stopped his steps when he heard the words, looked carefully, and noticed a trace of abnormal situation.

There was a thin blood-colored mist lingering around Darius, the axe blade with cold light touched the edge of the broken snake body, and strands of deep blood-colored essence spread along the axe blade to the black cutter's axe handle, and then along the axe. The hands dipped into the skin, and the crimson talismans flickered.

This is... The color of doubt appeared on Modrian's face, and he didn't understand the situation in front of him.

As if seeing his doubts, Janna waved a delicate and elegant staff to disperse the various powers that overflowed, some of which were the power of battle remnants, some of which were infiltrated by the bottomless abyss, and countless mixed powers were gradually dissipating. to the surrounding environment.

Daraus is looking for the path he wants to take. This is an opportunity. It depends on how he chooses.

Janna looked at Darius, the Hand of Noxus with admiration, and said softly, even living in the boundless Sea of ​​Guardians, there has never been a human being more brave and good at fighting than him, even across the ocean. not in the pirates.

The decapitated snake head lay quietly at the feet of Darius, and the upside-down snake pupils were full of bleak colors. Upon closer inspection, the viscous blood in the huge snake head disappeared quietly, and even the bright and hard scales were also lost. The glossy color it should have, like a dry seed that has lost all its life essence.

The slender snake body was also losing blood essence, and the black cutter thirsted, turned into droplets of blood-colored essence, and then disappeared into the burly body in an instant.

Is this crossing the line? The endless gap between the knight commander and the legendary crown. Janna's explanation made Modrian vaguely think.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

The icy rain dripped down his face, and Modrian raised his head slightly, staring at the gloomy night in the group. I don't know when, this ruined land has approached the main plane, and the torrential rain of Limontanlu has penetrated the illusory space barrier. Drops of transparent raindrops swept in.

The bottomless and far-reaching breath has dissipated, and the sound of lightning and thunder is still in my ears.

Modrian opened his arms, as if embracing this space, allowing a drop of rain to soak his body, calming the hot blood in his body.

It feels really good to win! He wants to keep it that way.

The shadow distorted, Zed's figure stepped out of it, the crimson dagger clenched in his right hand, and the extremely sharp breath overflowed. After nodding slightly to Janna, he stood behind Modrian like a sculpture, gradually disappearing. in the dark.

Vossman, Horace, and a group of Trifali Legionnaires also did not raise the life energy in their bodies, and silently endured

The rain dripped on the jet-black armor, and the crisp sound was like the sound of a piano, intertwined and gathered together to form a sonorous and powerful symphony of victory.

………………

Crunch!

In the Valante Palace, the majestic and ancient city gate slowly opened, and behind the city gate, there was a queue of purple armored figures waiting for the arrival of His Royal Highness Guy.

The four gates of the palace have been controlled. From now on, there is no order from His Highness, and no one can leave the palace. Duke Dakama looked up at the slightly mad figure in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

Da da! Da da!

Guy continued to walk forward in silence, the red cloak swayed slightly, and the violet guards in the array made way for a passable road.

continue!

Hearing this, Duke Dakama's eyes flickered slightly, and his burly and sturdy body followed him proudly, waving different gestures with his left hand, and arranged for the Violet Guards Corps to carry out the pre-arranged tasks.

The purple steel torrent moved forward in the torrential rain, like a silent beast, accumulating momentum along the way, waiting for the moment of release.

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