League of Legends Invades Another World

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The crimson fire rain dripped down, the thick fog of plague lingered on the battlefield, and the power belonging to the legend collided with each other in the sky. It was obvious that Krabos was completely at a disadvantage, and his situation was extremely difficult. .

Roderick the Vengeful Human looked at the human-like plague legend in front of him, and the dark green plague monster behind him, and smiled casually, but his expression became colder.

The number of plundering wars waged by the kingdom of Bethlik every year is innumerable, resulting in endless slaughter, and the occasional human vengeance is only a loss to a small clan.

But the guy in front of him was able to set off a plague of plagues, not only destroying the garrison in the Blackwood Province, but almost completely destroying the Coker tribe.

May you persevere in the punishment of the Lord

Roderick no longer hesitated, and was ready to take action with Jennsen and Shudaya to capture each other, otherwise once the God of Plague hates attention here, things will come to an end.

Spiritual cohesion, shackles gradually formed

Krabos looked at the three legends in front of him with a frenzied expression. He knew that he was only a newcomer to the legends. Even if he didn't know the gap between the legends, but three-on-one battles, he didn't have any hope for himself.

I'm sorry for the many companions who died in vain, I still have room to struggle

puff

Krabs raised his rotten right hand and stabbed his heart into his own heart. The severe pain tore his nerves. He resisted touching the beating dark green plague ball.

The left hand gently stroked the plague monster leaning over, and the face that was vaguely familiar with the monster showed a little green tears.

Sorry, Uncle Marshall, sorry for turning you into what you are now, I won't, at least I've let some lizardmen and gnolls be buried with us at Forsbarrow Fortress, haven't I?

I don't blame me. Thank you so much, Uncle Marshall. Krabs firmly pulled the Plague Ball from his heart with his right hand, his rotten face twitching, the nerves caused by the pain at that time.

Looking at Uncle Marshall who was gradually disembodied, he knew what he was doing, just like when he escaped from the Fortress of Forsbarrow and faced the gnoll soldiers chasing along the road alone, even though he was scarred, he never retreated;

Also like in Limontanlu, in that icy city, where there is no humanity, there are many ugly faces of interests, only Uncle Marshall can feel a touch of warmth and kindness by his side, including when he returns to the fortress again. , the lifeless and surviving people I met.

rumbling

A violent explosion rang out, and the viscous dark green liquid was splashed in the void, blasting the condensed spiritual shackles, and even a gap was faintly revealed in the surrounding triangle.

Sad fate, sad life

But my revenge is not over, how can I die, I won't die here

Ah ah ah

The overflowing blood stained the chest cavity red, and the green-stained ribs and damaged internal organs were clearly visible. Krabs tightly held the quivering plague ball in his right hand, and there was a touch of blood and indifference in his pale pupils. He seemed to see Marshall dissipate in the air. The last smile before heaven and earth is caring and warmth. .

It turns out that I haven't forgotten human nature, but I don't want to be like this

Krabos held up the plague ball high, and the devil whispered in his ears, as if he was talking about something, letting him know the reason for everything.

Dark ritual, ridiculous, that's not at all

Abomination of the plague god

Abyss God

Plague Seed of Despair

And the content of the contract he signed, sacrificing life and soul to gain power

I, Krabsnaku, recite your real name, hate the god of plagues, Greilas, and pray to gain your power to kill the enemy in front of you.

The real name of God is the imprint inscribed in the depths of their souls, and it is the unique representation left in this space and time. Once the person who recites it imagines the complete image of God, as well as the characteristics of God's power and the deeds preserved in the world, it will trigger God's gaze.

Now, what Krabos is doing is like this, but he has never seen the image of the god of plague. He just has the power given by the other party when he signed the contract, and he does not know whether he can attract the attention of that god.

From Marshall's self-explosion to Krabos chanting the true name of the god of plague, it happened in an instant.

You dirty human scum. Roderick couldn't expect this, his face was slightly frightened. He didn't expect that the power of the plague monster's explosion was somewhat special, which could affect the soul. .

But during this period of time, the plague legend actually recited the true name of God. Don't you know that God will not cast his eyes for no reason?

click, click, click

The plague ball held high by Krabos slowly cracked, and some kind of stalwart power spread in this void. The plague sky was in a state of madness in front of this power, and the flaming flames gradually extinguished, but the plague army still did not stop. Continuing to smash the body, countless strands of green mist merged into the plague sky.

The sudden force made Roderick and the others feel the ultimate depression, pressing down on their hearts like a mountain, and they were slightly breathless.

Even the power projected by a weak god is not something that ordinary legends can resist

Hahahaha, die, die. Looking at the three lizardmen legends who were in a stiff state in front of him, Krabos laughed madly, spilling blood and staining his rotting body. .

Abomination plague runs rampant

The deep-colored rays of light burst out like the sun, radiating from Krabos, and a thick green liquid descended on a large area.

The plants in the dense grasslands liquefed, withered, fell to the ground and began to dissolve. Countless plague-infected people began to fubài from their bodies, and green fluids flowed from their gums, eyes, nose and other soft tissues, and the pustules on their bodies burst and shed pieces of flesh .

The area of ​​the terrifying plague of the thick cover was quickly filled with an extremely foul smell, and the white giant maggots spawned spread everywhere, devouring blood and broken corpses.

More than that, Krabos himself, including the three legendary powerhouses of the Lizardmen, all began to show signs of decay and decay.

Get out of here, hurry up, get out of this area Roderick shouted loudly when he saw the deep and dark light like the sun emerging, but the thought transmitted to the body through the nerves could not be implemented, and the extreme depression made Their bodies froze and their movements were unusually slow.

Turning to look at Jennansen and Shudaya, the two lizardman priests in the field of vision were even more unbearable, with green liquid flowing from their eyes and nose, spreading to their neck and body.

damn it. Roderick realized that something was wrong. This was the real magic from the gods, embedded with the mighty power of the gods, rather than the magic obtained by prayer.

huhuhuhu

In the face of the increasingly serious terrifying plague, Roderick gasped and clearly felt the weakness of his body. He realized that he could no longer hesitate, otherwise the trip to the oracle would be interrupted here.

The trembling right hand stretched out into the golden-red robe, the skin that was originally covered with hard scales began to loosen, and occasionally a few scales were dragged off, taking away a little bit of flesh.

A broken half gun blade was slowly taken out from the inside. It looked very ordinary. The broken blade had many gaps, and the dense cracks spread from the end to the tip of the gun.

Roderick stared at the half spear blade in front of him, his expression extremely frenzied. The hymn of praise sounded, with a vast and rough style, and then he danced gently in the air, a very ancient celebration dance, more like a sacrifice.

buzzing

Half of the spear blade trembled inexplicably, wisps of blood-colored aura shredded the space barrier, and white traces were faintly visible. Immediately, a stalwart power seemed to come across countless realms, and the viscous green liquid slowly stagnated. The surging spirit guides this emerging force and locks the area where the plague ball is located in the field of vision.

Bloody Samuel's Gun

Under the night, the scarlet brilliance exploded in the sky like fireworks, and there was a faint crawling scarlet energy on the half gun blade condensing the completed gun body. The broken gap on the gun blade slowly healed as if it had life. Blinking non-stop.

In the plague sky, this scarlet spear turned like a horned dragon, causing a violent tide of energy, and the blood flowing in the green field was guided by some kind of guidance, suspended three feet above the ground, and then evaporated into the sky. The red tide. At the same time, an illusory lizardman figure appeared behind the spear, as if holding the spear tightly, twisting his body, and throwing it brazenly at Krabos.

boom boom boom boom

The dark sky seemed to break into two pieces in an instant, the turbulent dark and dark plague surging, the scarlet tide of blood swept up, endless collisions occurred over the Blackwood Province, the energy of annihilation continued to emerge and dissipate, and more The invisible air waves directly shredded the plague-infected people gathered in the field, and large swathes of flesh and bones rushed into the distance and disappeared into the night.

What's going on, why is the spell being blocked? Krabos muttered to himself, looking at the dazzling brilliance above the sky, before the madness of his rotten face dissipated.

The overflowing stalwart power tore his body, and the already rotten body dropped large pieces of flesh and blood, the pale bones were exposed, and the little green mold-like spots covered the surface of the bones, and even the organs and limbs disappeared. .

Oh no, this is not over yet. I haven't died yet. The plague can continue to be the seed of the plague of despair. It's time to release your emotions and bring real disaster.

Krabos grabbed the broken plague ball, held his last breath, and plunged into the plague wave below. Even if the power of the stalwart destroyed the plague-infected people below, there were still a steady stream of people joining here from afar. Follow the direction of your heart.

After a cup of tea.

Cough, cough. Roderick wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, they were guarded by half a spear blade. They did not suffer much backlash, but in the violent collision just now, they lost the plague legend. breath.

death fall

Will not. Roderick denied his inner thoughts. Since they can survive the collision of divine power, why can't the other party

Looking around, it did not see any trace of the shattered plague ball. If the guess is correct, the artifact is likely to be an imitation of the artifact owned by the god of plague, and its quality is not low.

Jennansen, has the surrounding magic alarm been triggered? Roderick's eyes flashed with greed, and he asked his weak companion.

It was triggered in a few places, and the magic alarm to the east was damaged. Jen Nansen rubbed the green liquid on his face, the power of the god of plague is not so easy to expel, after all, the evil god of the abyss can do only forcibly suppress Live in the remaining plague in the body, and after returning to the temple, get the divine power of the Lizardman God to bathe.

Are we going to follow? After a moment of hesitation, Jen Nansen said slightly worried.

The content of the oracle is to find the source behind the plague, the target was found, and we were seriously injured to the brink of fall, why did you give up? Roderick said softly

Dao, as if telling the truth, and then set his eyes on Shudaya.

It's not the capital of Stoke Kingdom, there is no old guy Craigie, if we speed up, we can return to the temple soon.

Let's go then. I can't wait to see the tragic scene of his death. Shudaya nodded slightly and said, flying directly into the air, flying quickly towards the east.

Roderick followed closely, leaving Jennansen alone to stay here. There was no way. It sighed and followed. For some reason, it saw a tinge of blood from the prophecy spell that he cultivated. It was me. Is the radiance of the Lord still mortal danger?

The remaining energy tides are still entangled in the sky, half red and half green, and have not dissipated for a long time.

Limontanlu, the Royal Palace of Valente.

Under the dark night, the brightly lit St. Bernal Palace is dotted with this vast ancient building complex. Cloud porphyry, black jade and colored glass build a luxurious clear wall reflecting the bright moonlight, and the marble columns with fine patterns are supported. Golden spire.

Guy sat in front of the throne, facing the table with a lot of white paper, with countless handwritings written on it, ice blue hair hanging down, covering his face.

Your Majesty, there are strong spell fluctuations from the direction of the Blackwood Province. It is suspected that the legendary spellcaster is fighting. Jasper stood quietly in the shadow of the door outside the palace.

After a long time, Guy raised his face slightly, a touch of frost spilled out from his eyes, and said indifferently, Don't worry about it, we have to wait, waiting for the result of the war between the Beshilik Kingdom and the Alanfaluo Empire.

Yes, Jasper said in a low voice, for some unknown reason, he felt some inexplicable changes in Guy recently, the strange danger could not be said, it might be the sequelae of the legendary power he had obtained before, but he was always a little uneasy. The choice is contrary to the kingdom strategy set at the beginning. Maybe I'm overthinking it

In the cold night, a breeze drifted into the Saint Bernal Palace, blowing the white paper on the table, and through the bright moonlight, three words were faintly visible.

who I am

Bottomless abyss.

The nineteenth abyss, the abyss of hatred.

When the plague ball shattered, unknown consciousness rose in the central area of ​​the abyss of hatred, and a harsh female voice echoed in the red sky.

Who dares to obstruct our plan

This blood force is the god of the lizardmen of Samuanya, I remember you

It is rumored that Grace, the god of hate plague, is a very vengeful abyssal god who will develop hatred into madness, so most of its followers are extreme and emotional.

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