League of Legends Invades Another World

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The thick smoke-like blood-colored aura floated in the sky, and the gusts of wind whistled and whistled, like whining and weeping, cold to the core.

In the center of the dark purple altar, there are hill-like ruined corpses, young children, women, old people, mercenaries and warriors, etc., different occupations, different age groups, countless faces covered with scars, densely intertwined with despair. help screen.

Crackling!

The red copper pillars at the four corners overflowed with strange black flames, surrounding the altar, burning violently, igniting the rigid corpses.

Under the high temperature, the flesh and bones melted like sugar water, turned into a viscous liquid, and penetrated into the lines of the altar.

Buzz! Buzz!

The air trembled ceaselessly, and the abyss cracks smeared with bright red radiance absorbed the power supplied by the altar and slowly wriggled towards the surroundings, like a newborn child, trying hard to open his eyes and look at the world.

With a little sacrifice, you can call the great Lord of Purgatory Flames.

Below the altar, the leading priest stared at the crack in the abyss frantically and muttered to himself.

Human souls and flesh and blood are the best offerings to the abyss lords.

And the richer the quality and quantity of the sacrifices, the more generous the rewards the believers get, which is why there is a steady stream of abyss believers.

They are so thirsty for power that they throw away everything they are human beings for.

Looking up at the sky, seeing the change in the sky, the leading priest frowned imperceptibly: Has the red flame warrior who went out to look for the sacrifice come back?

Sorry, my lord, they may seek bloody excitement and have not returned. A priest behind him whispered, the contempt in his eyes flashing.

The existence of the main material plane may not be comparable to the bottomless abyss, but the flowers of civilization endowed by the bright history are far more splendid and beautiful than the bottomless abyss.

Therefore, most abyss believers who are thrown into the bottomless abyss by intelligent life look down on those abyssal monsters with low intelligence, and it is very inconvenient to communicate with each other, and sometimes even their deep blood desires force them to attack abyss believers.

The leading priest turned to look at his companions behind him, pointed to the crack in the abyss, and said in a deep voice, Don't forget your identity. We are all beings in the abyss. We need to work together to open an abyss passage.

His indifferent eyes looked around his companions with their heads bowed, and he continued to say, Has the sky raid of the lava flamingos come to fruition?

The geographical location of Limontanlu is too important. Even if the center of gravity of the Valoran Territory is not placed here, a considerable part of the elite forces are still stationed.

Through secret channels, they also knew that Limontanlu was guarded by a legendary king, who could not be found out.

Therefore, in order to ensure the perfect establishment of the abyss passage, they led a huge group of lava flamingos from the Red Lotus Abyss to raid Limontanlu, trying to hinder the elite power of the Legendary Crown and the Valoran Territory, in the hope that the time would not come. There will be external interference.

According to the distance, we should reach Limontanlu now. The priest companion on the left replied. It is strange that the companions hiding in the lava flamingos did not return any news.

I suspect... something happened!

Hearing this, the leading priest's aura suddenly exploded, and an invisible heavy pressure lingered around the altar: Notify Picker and the others that things have changed, and immediately urge the Red Flame Warriors to return.

No matter how many sacrifices, we must call the great Lord of Purgatory Flames in advance!

The Valoran Territory is likely to have reacted, and there is not much time left for us...

Huh? Before the words were finished, the leading priest noticed that there was something wrong in the atmosphere, took a deep breath, and looked solemnly at the companions behind him, only to see that they were terrified and their bodies trembled slightly.

Follow your partner's gaze.

He saw that a layer of black mist gradually rose from the edge of this blood-colored village, and countless blood-red eager eyes were calmly watching them all, as well as the red flame warriors walking on the village road.

The extraordinary gaze made the leading priest easily see through the essence of the black mist.

It was a crow with a whole body like ink, countless, densely packed, blood-red eyes full of blood desire, silently waiting for the moment of release.

Compared to them and the Red Flame Warriors, it seems that these crows are more like abyss monsters.

The black mist rolled, and a middle-aged man with gray hair appeared. He walked to the altar like a leisurely stroll, and looked at the huge abyss crack.

The demons/devils active in the abyss are always looking for cracks and portals to other planes in the abyss. They seize the opportunity to leave the cruel abyss and release the chaotic darkness to other planes.

The ultimate goal is to fill the plane with desire, destroy the creations of the gods, destroy the splendid civilization, and turn the entire plane into despair and ruins.

In some of the darkest saga myths, the shadow of an incursion of demons/devils once shrouded the Material Plane.

At that time, even the countries in the fierce battle would temporarily put aside their disputes to jointly resist the abyss invasion, or seal the cracking abyssal gates and abyss passages together.

The abyss fissure in front of Swain, after being watered by sacrifices, is about three meters high, shining brightly.

From the space gaps on both sides, I could vaguely see countless human souls struggling, and then they added fuel and merged into the viscous red light to expand the scope of the cracks.

This heralds

As the abyss crack is entering a critical transition state, once it is successful, it can be turned into an abyss passage, allowing the abyss behind it to endlessly dispatch abyss monsters to invade the main material plane.

As the other side of the abyss passage, Valoran will bear the brunt of encountering abyss monsters.

Sacrificing the people of the Valoran Territory, triggering the abyss invasion and destroying the territory, a very 'genius' idea!

Swain looked cold, and in his ruling ideas, people were the foundation of everything. Then he noticed the terrified eyes of several priests, and looked down at the crowd below the altar, thoughtfully.

Dark blasphemous priests, fanatics who believe in the demons of the abyss, and filthy rats that everyone who hides in the main material plane shouts and beats.

This guy's name is Pickel, and he has great courage! Swain dropped a bloody head, and his bloody face was full of fear and despair.

Well... not many people dare to challenge him.

Now, it's your turn!

The black robes that Swain wore were windless and automatic, like a signal of attack, the crows of greedy eaters suddenly rose, like a turbulent dark wave, devoured and destroyed everything in an unstoppable manner.

The leading Dark Blasphemer Priest clenched his staff tightly, his deep eyes stared at Swain in the air, his body shaking uncontrollably.

The dimly yellow sky reflected the not-so-tall figure, and the gray-white hair covered the calm face, as if it had incredible magic power, causing his body and soul to groan in fear.

Not far away, the red flame warrior's counterattack sparked a wave of flames and merged into the dark wave, followed by the dark blasphemy priests below these altars. They tried their best to cast spells, but found that they couldn't shake the advancing wave at all.

Destruction, death, has long been our destination. The leading dark blasphemer priest roared, surging spiritual energy surged, cracking the robe, revealing the old and withered body.

What if you are a legend? Feel the wrath from the abyss!

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