League of Legends Invades Another World

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Bang! Bang! Bang!

The hard oaks that stood in the way were shattered by the yeti's slam and smashed into the snow, pale fur shielded the falling snow, and dark blue wild eyes surveyed the Noxian soldier.

These are the prey they target, and the delicious taste of fresh flesh boils the slaughter within them.

Be careful with their eyes. Modrian reminded at the right time.

Rumor has it that the Yeti possesses a pair of ape-like frozen eyes that can freeze its prey on the spot.

The rich life energy erupted and flowed turbulently in the Noxian soldier's body. The sword shield was unsheathed, or resisted in front of him, or shredded the cold wind, and faced the snowman with a sharp edge.

Darius stood quietly in the center of the team, letting the snowmen let out an excited howl. His dark eyes searched the surrounding shadowy environment. He was waiting, waiting for the appearance of the snowman leader.

Obviously, the snowmen are besieging but not attacking, and there must be someone behind them, but it's just those noisy howls, and I can't tell what language it is.

In the shadowy forest, a solemn atmosphere lingers beneath the lush foliage.

The snowmen are a little strange, why are these humans in front of them not afraid of their howls?

Humans once encountered in the Renwall Mountains would flee in extreme fear when they heard their howls, and eventually became their fresh food when their physical strength was exhausted.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

The strange and harsh howl roared again in the shadow area, and all the snowmen slapped their strong chest muscles, making sounds like fear, excitement, and worship.

The sound of low and heavy footsteps sounded, and Modrian looked up. In the gray shadow, an unusually burly figure ran quickly. The oak trees along the way were torn apart by thick snow-white arms, and the deafening howl was deterring Nuo. Texas Array.

Sure enough, it's a giant snowman! Looking at the burly snowman close at hand, Modrian said in a low voice, and the information about the giant evil snowman appeared in his mind.

The giant snowman, the snowman leader who lives in the polar realm, is bigger than the ordinary snowman, and his erect height can reach about three times the height of a human.

Highly territorial and savage, these towering monstrous yeti will attack and devour any warm-blooded creature they encounter, then scatter their corpses in the snow and ice.

After approaching the Noxus Array, the monstrous yeti in front of him slammed his arms on the ground, stirring up large swathes of dirt and snowflakes, and then opened his mouth wide, his viscous saliva melted the snow, and his roar echoed in the forest.

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!

A series of strange howls passed between the snowmen, in some unknown language, as if they were announcing something to each other, and then all the snowmen slapped their chests, and their dark blue eyes showed excitement and killing.

Blood!

Kill!

Tear!

Crush!

Die!

The hoarse roar suddenly exploded, and Sion clenched the huge black axe, his ugly face full of mockery.

Are these damn ants doing a show? Sorry, Noxus doesn't want to act, just kill.

boom!

The legs that fixed the armor slammed into the hard snow, the red armor belt flashed with dazzling brilliance, and Sion's tank-like figure started with a bang, aiming at the evil snowman.

【Soul Furnace】!

Scarlet rays of light surged wildly in Sion's eyes, and his huge body burst out with flame-like life energy, forming a scarlet shield faintly around his body.

kill!

On the other side, the monstrous yeti spoke a bizarre human common language, and also rushed towards Sion not to be outdone. The thick snow-white hair swept forward and collapsed on top of the tower-like body.

The distance between the two is rapidly shortening, and the terrifying power squeezes the air in the shadow forest, forming a distorted and transparent area.

When the distance was less than 10 meters, the giant evil snowman stopped abruptly, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his terrifying face, and a dark blue light was brewing in his bloody mouth.

【Frozen Breath】

The extremely cold breath erupted in the mouth of the giant evil snow, directly covering a large area in front of him. If disaster strikes, it will completely freeze the hard oak trees and ice and snow land.

Bang!

Sion's burly and tall body rushed out of the cold area, and the blue frost froze on the gray-white muscles, but it did not affect his movement at all, and slammed into the huge body of the giant snowman.

Rubbish!

Die!

[Killer Roar]!

Visible air fluctuations exploded in the ears of the giant evil snowman, the bloodthirsty smile has not subsided, the viscous blood slid down the eyes, nostrils and mouth, dyed red and snow-white hair, looking particularly miserable.

【Brutal Strike】!

Without any hesitation, riding the giant evil snowman in a dizzy state, Sion raised a huge black axe high. The crimson life energy shone like the sun in the shadowy forest.

The black sharp axe was chopped off, the huge head smashed into the snow, and the overflowing blood surged like a fountain, rendering Sion's body, and a little blood flowed on the ugly face, with an indescribable beauty of violence.

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!

The strange howling sounded again, no longer the previous excitement, with fear, with fear, with trembling.

But in the blink of an eye, the snowmen stopped their offensive steps, and they looked timidly at the always silent team in front of them, as if they saw the smile of the god of death in myths and legends.

run away! ?

Still keep attacking! ?

The yeti are a little overwhelmed without a leader, but Noxian soldiers don't give them a choice.

【Dadi Petrochemical】!

The war mason held an iron staff and bombarded the snow, splashing snowflakes. When the snowman attacked before, a few diggers sneaked under his feet and waited for an opportunity.

But now, the roles of hunter and prey have changed, and this group of prey cannot escape the pursuit of the war stonemason.

The killing starts again!

The Noxian Scarlet Cavalry matched the offensive rhythm of the Trifali Legionnaires, slaughtering this group of snowmen who had lost their fighting spirit, depicting the ruthlessness of the battlefield like ink.

Strange pleas and the tug of the blade piercing through the body sounded a sad song of escape.

................................

Modrian stood on the edge of the battlefield, and he became accustomed to his identity. He was no longer a pioneering knight who once needed to be hands-on, but a real lord.

Staring at the Norsus soldiers not far away, they are like ruthless machines, harvesting life on the battlefield, Modrian whispered: This is my sharp blade, representing my will!

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