League of Legends Invades Another World

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Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

With the coming of the cloned will of the god of lizardmen, a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu resounded in Modrian's mind, the humble soul was trembling slightly, and the unbearable headache tortured his nerves, even his eyes and nostrils. There was a faint flow of fresh blood, spreading along the cheeks to the corners of the mouth.

After all, his strength was a little bit weak. Under the indiscriminate soul attack of the clone will of the god of lizardmen, he was directly traumatized by his soul. Fortunately, Janna on the shoulders reacted quickly, and wisps of blue wind guarded around the body and dispelled it. with aftermath.

The viscous blood blurred his eyes, Modrian blinked frantically, adapting to the bloody world, subconsciously swallowing and licking his lips, the rust-like taste brought him back to his senses, and then looked up at the pale light that appeared in the field. Red light group.

The god of the lizardmen, Samuanya?

After the gnolls invaded Yinsong Province, Valoran Region strengthened the vigilance and collected intelligence information on the Kingdom of Bethlik, and learned that the god of the Lizardmen Kingdom - the god of the Lizardmen, Samuanya!

The radiance dissipated, and the pale red light group gradually turned into a lizardman-like creature, resembling a crimson energy structure, with a slightly blurred face, but the body was tall and powerful, and the imposing aura that was not angry and self-possessed shrouded this area.

According to ancient rumors, gods have various forms, and their true forms are not of any physical type, but some gods will transform into their favorite form for the devout belief of believers, the god of lizardmen. ·Samuanya is like that.

"It's the will of God's clone!" Janna's words rang in Modrian's ears, and the soft and elegant voice was full of coldness.

Not only Janna showed anger, but seeing Modrian's slightly miserable appearance at this moment, Swain and Darius were also furious, and the invisible momentum stirred the dilapidated forest.

At this time, Samuanya's avatar's will to descend saw the end of the scorched earth battlefield. On the ground of ashes lay quietly three lizardmen temple priests with separated corpses. Such excellent, devout and powerful mad believers fell. Directly let him fall into rage, the sky of the morning dawn slowly gloomy in the anger of the gods, and the dim blood-red color came.

"Gods cannot be blasphemed, mortals, kneel down!"

A restless and terrifying power suddenly emerged, and the crimson aura that smelled of blood reflected the figure of Samuanya's avatar's will, Huang Huang, like the master of all living beings, was in charge of everyone's lives.

This is the divine power, a manifestation of the difference in the essence of life that is higher than the dragon power.

God, is the most powerful and immortal creature!

Boo!

The sky-blue blue bird chirped, and Janna returned to her human form, hovering above Modrian, her tall and slender body wrapped in plain clothes, her long white hair hanging down from her shoulders, slightly covering her long pointed ears.

"storm!"

"advent!"

The elegant and delicate staff floated slowly in front of Jana, triggering the restless wind element between heaven and earth, countless tiny breezes emerged, and then stirred the dark sky like wind blades.

【Hurricane Howling】!

A cold voice sounded, and the hurricane that swept the heavens and the earth formed by the countless cyan wind blades gathered around Jana's side in an instant. There were countless dense cracks cut out at the edge of the hurricane, spreading like a spider web, tearing open the crimson divine power domain.

"Legend? It's just ants!" Samuanya's avatar stretched out his right hand slightly, pointing at Roderick's corpse, and then a broken half spear blade slowly lifted into the air, flashing in his right hand.

Looking down at this half-spear blade, the broken blade has many gaps, and you can vaguely see the blood that has dried up after countless years. This is the weapon he broke in a certain battle of gods, and the blood stained belongs to a certain god!

Buzz!

Half of the spear blade is in the air, pointing to Janna not far away, a certain inner suppressed desire is constantly expanding, constantly breaking away from the shackles of reason, that is the desire for blood buried in the depths of the soul.

The god of the lizardmen, Samuanya's vocation is blood, and the realm is also blood!

【Blood·Samuanya's Gun】!

In front of the cyan hurricane, a smear of extremely deep blood glowed like a rose blooming, and half of the gun blade instantly formed a complete gun body. In a trance, it was as if an endless sea of ​​blood was emerging in the scorched earth forest, and the turbulent wave was like a dragon rising and falling.

But these can't hide the gun of Samuanya in the sky, attracting everyone's hearts, like a red sun hanging high in the sky.

With the same spell, the power released by Roderick in the Blackwood Province is completely incomparable with Samuanya's clone will, like two spells of different levels!

Boom!

The hurricane that swept in front of him brazenly tore the sea of ​​blood, and wanted to tear off the so-called Samuanya's spear, but under the control of Samuanya's avatar's will, the scarlet spear spun, cut off the hurricane, and led the scarlet spear. The tide of blood rushed towards the indifferent Janna.

Ow!

The dark purple giant wolf raised its head and roared at the red sun. Darius held the black cutter and ran on the scorched earth, leaving clearly visible deep footprints with every step.

【Power of Noxus】!

The scarlet life energy is burning like a raging flame, rendering the ferocious armor and tall and burly body, the gun of Samuela is reflected in the dark pupils, and the crazy smile blooms.

"Wolves, always hungry!"

Bang!

Darius smashed the ground, and the boundless gray-black soil hung in the air

Covering up, the figure of the black cutter held high, turned into a violent bloodthirsty wolf, and opened a bloody mouth full of fangs.

【Noxus Guillotine】!

Clang!

The black cutter and the scarlet gun blade collided with each other, and the fiery and violent energy tide directly tore the sky, the illusion of the sea of ​​blood, the hurricane formed by countless cyan wind blades, and the power field of the gods, all in this time. Annihilation dissipates in a collision.

Then a loud metallic sound would resonate, a transparent sound wave following the trail of the energy tide, sweeping through the woods, destroying the only remaining roots and grass.

"This...is a god...god? But why is there no familiar blood of the gods?" Samuanya's avatar's will found something wrong in the energy tide, and then he died from the temple priest's death. Sober up in rage.

Divine consciousness radiated this area, shrouded in the dilapidated forest, and then he noticed the existence of shadow assassins behind him, with a breath of shadow world, only one step away from entering the legendary path, but the peak hidden in the dark Shadow assassin, can completely assassinate the legendary powerhouse.

The bloody eyes turned, Samuanya's avatar's will looked at Darius, the guy who seemed to be a goddess just scratched his cheeks in the collision just now, and a few fine lines of blood appeared on his indifferent face. .

"Protoss.... Who is it? This territory is weird!"

Then, Samuanya's clone will look at the human nobles over there, and the beautiful lady floating in the air like an elf caught his attention, the breath of the wind, is... the elf of the wind? No, no, there is also the blessing of the pan-consciousness of the Kalademos continent? !

As well as the source of the danger he felt, the middle-aged man who looked like an old-fashioned aristocrat, with a simple coat over his battle-hardened armor, leaning on a black cane in his right hand, but hiding his left hand on the hem of his clothes. Inside, as if hiding something.

A walking demon lord? No, no, imprisoning the demon in his body to obtain the power of the demon is very similar to the practice of a blood warlock, but it seems to be different! ?

In the analysis of the will of the gods, the heroes under Modrian have been identified, but as long as the origin is not really touched, everything can be traced in the Caladimus continent!

"Damn, what kind of strange combination is this!" Samuanya's avatar had a premonition that things were beyond his control, and he began to have other thoughts in his heart.

Riding the aftermath of the churning energy, a few strands of split will touched the corpse of the priest of the Lizardman Temple. He wanted to bring the souls of these petitioners back safely, and then guide them to ascend to the realm of the gods.

For the gods, any legendary petitioner is the leader among the devout believers. After entering the kingdom of God, he will become the core existence in it, which can provide a certain growth for the kingdom of God.

The gods, the most powerful and immortal creatures, also have strict ranks, and they cannot be overstepped. For example, the god of the lizardmen is only a weak divine power who is good at fighting. The reason why he protects the soul of the priest of the lizardman temple is because he has touched another layer of barrier, and maybe he can realize the essence of life by accumulating some faith power. of sublimation again.

"I got it!" Samuanya's avatar's will was slightly delighted, and two golden-red lizardmen's souls appeared in the palm of his hand, and he immediately turned around and wanted to leave this weird place.

He secretly made up his mind that after returning to the temple, he would immediately investigate this territory. Apart from the reason for the disappearance of the petitioner's soul, he also felt an abnormal and abrupt feeling, but this was the throbbing of the god's heart. Even abnormal will become normal!

But some people don't want Samuanya's avatar's will to leave like this, and Modrian's miserable appearance can be vividly remembered!

"The fury of the sky covers you!"

An elegant murmur sounded between heaven and earth. Janna held a delicate and elegant staff and pointed to Samuanya's clone will. The white sleeves were surrounded by a cyan breeze, and then the sky was covered with wisps of nothing. blue wind.

Anger flames flashed in those calm and unwavering eyes, and countless blue breezes seemed to be slow but accumulated over the trees like lightning, and immediately turned from wisps of breezes into raging storms, completely covering the world with brutality and wantonness. !

【Recovery Monsoon】!

In an instant, the cyan storm was like a turbulent wave, setting off boundless traces, becoming more and more arrogant, more and more presumptuous, mercilessly tearing out the transparent space ripples, forming a field of wind, abandoning all other energy elements.

"Damn.... this is the realm... you are not a legend, you are half..." Samuanya's clone will look back at the whistling blue storm, his face changes dramatically , was swept into the field of wind before it could explode its own power.

Janna stared at the crimson lizardman figure in the center of the storm, with long white hair blowing behind her back, her whole person's mental will was released with all her strength, driving the element of wind in the heaven and earth to suppress the target who wanted to break free.

"God? You will pay the price in blood!" Swain took off his simple jacket after seeing Janna's eruption, stretched out his left hand from the hem of the clothes, and leaned on his cane in silence, and stepped into the field of wind.

Chi Chi! Chi Chi!

A silent hiss exploded in the field of wind, the crimson energy fluctuated like boiling hot water, and indeterminate space bubbles appeared. The quiet space around was collided with almost crazy and terrifying forces, slowly revealing black traces. Ripped apart space.

Such eye-catching traces are created on the solid main material plane, showing the fierce battle situation inside.

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The crisp steps came from the field of wind, and Swain's figure was revealed. He gently sorted out the armor that had been baptized in battle, and there was a new trace on the shoulder, like a crow's feather.

"The will and the body complement each other! It's just a wisp of the will of the clone. It's natural to destroy it!" Swain walked to Modrian and stretched out his left hand. The spoils of the harvest were on it. The battle in the realm is very simple.

Modrian reached out and rubbed the dried blood on his face. The physical quality of the peak knight commander, coupled with the healing wind of Janna, made him recover quickly, and then looked down at the so-called trophy.

A half spear blade, a pale red dazzling light group, and two golden-red lizardmen souls! The system was thirsty, but instead of absorbing it now, he looked at Janna.

Janna, who was suspended in mid-air, put away her staff, but she did not fall, but stared at a blank space. Under such gaze, the blank space was wrinkled, and then a knight in silver armor and The silver dragon came out from inside.

"Baron Modrian, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The knight in silver armor slowly descended, lowered his arrogant head, and said respectfully.

"Your Majesty Wales, Your Majesty Greta, you are..." Modrian said with a smile, calmly looking at the legendary Crown Prince of the Ballas family who had been captured once, and from the Silver Dragon Valley adult silver dragon.

"I'm sorry, we were inadvertently intruding here in order to pursue the traces of the plague..." Welsh's words were slightly frightened as Modrian's expression gradually turned cold. In the previous battle, they had started from scratch. Seeing the tail, I know that these Valoran-led guys are ruthless.

"We are willing to swear to the God of Ice Storm and Dragon God, and swear by our real names, we will never reveal anything that happens here!"

The god of ice and snow storms! Dragon God!

Modrian frowned and looked at the person and the dragon in front of him, his thoughts turned over, and finally nodded slightly: "Your Majesty Wales is joking, as a partner, I trust you very much!"

The oath sounded, Wales and Greta swore separately, and at the end, Wales looked at Modrian and said with a bitter expression: "The Ballas family will send you our sincerity within three months!" It was money to buy life. Although the other party didn't say it, he knew it very well.

"So, Your Majesty Wales, do you want to leave?" Modrian said indifferently, a very helpless choice, but there is no way, after offending the kingdom of Bethlik and the god of the lizardmen, he did not dare to rashly bet on whether the two in front of him would be. There is a hole card, whether there is something that attracts the attention of the gods.

Looking at Welsh and the silver dragon Greta leaving in a hurry, Modrian restrained his emotions. He knew that after this battle, there will be countless disturbances, but as long as there is no evidence, who can prove that this is the work of the Valoran leader of.

Valoran Territory is just an ordinary and bland legendary force!

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