League of Legends Invades Another World

.. Fortress of Fosborough.

The dawn sky glowing with the white light of fish maw has long disappeared, and layers of deep purple thunder covered the sky, as if the end of the world had come, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

At the very center of the thunderstorm, there was a crimson spear tip embedded in the void.

It was its existence that caused countless thunderous bombardments, splashing densely packed transparent space ripples, drenched in that endless scarlet color.

The Blasphemer!

Samuanya looked angry, Yenogu's death made him feel inexplicable horror, and the predetermined ending began to be unknown.

Although the death of the main material plane does not mean a complete fall to the gods, the death of Yenogu happened to happen in front of countless lizards and gnolls.

The impact of this death is extremely far-reaching, and it has even affected the purity of faith.

The most important thing is that awakening and resurrecting Yenogu requires a considerable amount of temple resources, which is very detrimental to his plan.

The abyss invasion is ahead.

Samuanya was vaguely aware of what was about to happen on the main material plane, so he conspired with several evil gods in the bottomless abyss, wanting to carve up the rising Valoran Territory and prepare for everything that follows.

Now, Yenogu's death has completely disrupted some of his plans.

Crimson lightning descended, like a horned dragon dancing wildly, knocking back Darius' pace, and faintly defeating the huge phantom behind him.

Samuanya looked cold and no longer suppressed his own strength. The projection of the Blood God Kingdom burst into a dazzling and dazzling light, covering up the thunderstorm and showing the terrifying power of the gods.

With a move of the divine mind, Samuanya looked up at the sky, and the gun of Samuanya embedded in the main material plane trembled slightly, pulling the power of the blood god kingdom outside the plane, pouring it into the body of the majestic lizard man, and fighting against it in an all-round way. The suppression of the pan-consciousness of the main material plane is ready to solve all the forces that hinder the progress of the Beshilik Kingdom before being expelled.

Um?

The violent energy fluctuations that suddenly appeared caught Samuanya's attention, and looked down at the scarlet mecha surrounding the flames on the ground, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

A counterattack comparable to the power of a god?

Samurai could no longer maintain her inner peace. She could have seen the end of the script, but after Darius' explosion, there were a series of accidents.

Why resist? Isn't it what you lowly people should do to accept the established fate?

Samuanya completely abandoned the disguise of the gods, his eyes filled with ruthlessness, his hands opened, and the scarlet spear inlaid in the void fell down, turning into a simple and unadorned scarlet spear.

Benefit?

No, the destruction he wants now.

Destroy any force that stands in the way of the kingdom of Bethlik!

Incomparably fragile guy! Samuanya stared at Sain who was in front of him, seeing the slowly melting mecha body, and a hideous smile appeared on his ugly face.

Accidentally, it is about to be repaired by the end.

Everything, back to the way it once was.

The Kingdom of Bethlik will finally win!

【Blood·Samuanya's Gun】!

The sky of thunder, the power of blood, dispelling the energy of any form of existence, Samuanya's hazy body was refracted by the spear, and suddenly solidified, in an instant, standing on the ground, picking the stars and holding the moon.

The waves of blood rose one after another.

The power of blood flowing between the heavens and the earth, and the power of faith that countless lizardmen responded to, were all integrated into the scarlet spear, which was adorned with this attacking artifact.

Click!

The scarlet spear twitched, shattering the space of the main material plane.

The blood divine power followed, sweeping down, like purgatory descending, the blood-red and dark light filled the sky, suppressed in everyone's heart, bringing incomparably desperate emotions.

Wherever the point of the sharp spear goes, it wipes out all power, including the restless power entrained by Sain, and the energy storm bursting from the Batian mecha.

Click! Click! Click!

It can be seen to the naked eye that the ultimate land mecha unit that Sion has turned into is like a toy. Countless parts are under inexplicable pressure and shattered one after another. A mechanical rainstorm quietly melts into the projection of the Blood God Kingdom.

I never fear death!

In the center of the blue flame, Sion seemed to be unaware that the road in front of him was full of thorns and death.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Intensive tremors sounded frequently, piercing alarms echoed in the ears, and the Batian mecha was shattered in the baptism of Samuanya's gun and blood divine power, exposing Sion's broken body.

The spear fell, and the blood boiled.

Pieces of gray flesh and blood on Sion's body were corroding, and the pale bones exposed in the air were like ice cubes in the flames, slowly melting away.

Seen from a distance, Batian Snacks · Sain is like a fireworks in the night, fully blooming the most splendid moment.

Just when the god of death stared at Sion.

The thunder that covered the sky trembled suddenly, and a giant hand composed of lightning fell in an instant, smashing the scarlet spear with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, and annihilating the dark and crimson blood wave.

【The thunder is gradually rising】!

In the silent sky, the thunder that was suppressed by the blood of the kingdom of God seemed to inject some kind of vitality, and instantly broke free from the prison of the kingdom of God, frantically bombarded the projection of the kingdom of God, and wanted to expel Samuanya, who completely released the power inside.

who is it?

Samurai frowned, ignoring the half-destroyed Sean under his feet,

Turning his eyes, he looked at the huge figure looming in the thunderstorm, with a puzzled and dignified expression.

He is very familiar with the power of thunder.

He had been fortunate enough to witness the terrifying battle of those two, and the terrifying power made him deeply remember. If it was the two people in his memory, then he would never say a word, just turned his head and left.

But Samuela didn't notice any familiar aura.

On the contrary, the aura in Thunder is unusually unfamiliar and does not exist in his memory.

There is no need to doubt the memory of the gods. As the most powerful creatures in the Caladimus continent, they can remember the breath of any strong person they have seen, especially the powerful existence that can bring them deadly danger.

Who is Your Excellency? Why do you hide? Samuanya asked in a condensed voice. The scarlet spear in her hand pointed diagonally to the ground, and the divine power of blood was condensed. body surface.

The breath in the thunder does not belong to the two in memory, is it their god? Or the backhand of the Valoran collar?

If it is the latter, then it is a situation that Samuela is very unwilling to see.

Who am I? The dull voice echoed in the sky of thunder, wrapped in inexplicable power and savagery.

Hearing the sound, Samuanya's heart flashed with fear, as if something bad was happening, and it was about him, about this war, about the Lizardman Temple and the Kingdom of Bethlik behind him.

This is a divine omen!

The deep purple lightning fell, Samuanya looked around, and clearly saw a huge figure in the thunderstorm - a terrifying creature in the shape of a white bear, surrounded by countless near-realized lightning and thunder.

The most eye-catching is the pair of eyes, he can't see any emotions, only wild and violent.

The world forgets my real name, but I will always keep it in my heart.

The thunder roared, but it couldn't hide the terrifying and mighty voice, and it was even faintly suppressed, leaving only the only voice between heaven and earth.

I am the first thunder, Valhall, the destruction of the hundred mountains, the engraver of the five great Fjords.

Boom!

The roaring sound blew up the heaven and the earth, and the thunder that poured like a torrential rain cheered and danced wildly, stirring the red blood god country.

Then the pale terrifying figure rushed out of the thunderstorm and rushed towards Samuanya in the center of the kingdom of God with an unstoppable momentum.

Indestructible Thunder Volibear!

Engraving the great being of the Freljord, in the hearts of most Freljords, he is desolation, a stander, a storm of destruction, power, and materialized thunder.

And he is also one of Modrian's backhands. While guarding the Gate of Sorrow and the Fortress of Forsbyro, he is also wary of the Kingdom of Bethlik and the god of the lizardmen behind him.

kill!

In the face of the sudden attack, Samurai looked cold, without any hesitation, stepped forward with a gun, the endless blood was like a wave of anger, facing the thunder, the waves swayed into the sky.

Click!

The space collapsed, and the barren and dark energy overflowed along the cracks. As soon as it rushed into the main material plane, it was quickly melted and wiped out by the dense thunderstorms and blood waves.

Volibear and Samuanya burst into full force at the same time, as they felt each other's deadly threat.

Above the sky, two majestic and terrifying figures swept across the void. Just the air waves generated by running had already set off a hurricane that was dozens of meters long, rolling up countless grass clippings and sandstorms.

The next moment!

The two figures collided without any fancy, and the thunderstorms and blood waves that accompanied them intertwined and annihilated each other, completely shattering the surrounding space barriers and falling into space turbulence.

Clang!

The cracked space is in the center of the turbulent flow.

The sharp claws and the blood spears clashed wildly, and the violent force stirred the main material plane, causing bursts of chaotic visions.

Through the broken space, faintly saw the pale figure falling into the wind.

The blood-colored gun shadow covering the sky attacked the bulky body like a torrential rain, constantly shattering the surrounding thunder, and occasionally a little sticky blood swayed.

Boom!

At the end of the first round of confrontation, the two of them endured each other's strength, and the thunder and blood set off a terrifying storm again, making the general consciousness of the main material plane more and more restless.

Volibear looked down at the blood-stained body, then raised his head to look at the lizardmen not far in front of him, cracking the corners of his mouth: God?

False gods, meet death!

[Beat the first blow]!

The thunder riots surrounding his body, Volibear ignored the blood spear and drew a thin blood mark on his body, and the wildness was completely released, running towards Samuanya in front of him.

Not yet approaching, the surging thunder blesses on the claws, exuding the breath of ultimate destruction.

Thousands of scars, so why not have one more.

These will eventually be the glory of slaughtering false gods!