League of Legends Invades Another World

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"Cao!"

The simple tone of voice revealed the inner emotions of an unusually tall figure.

"It's a human army of extraordinary knights!"

In the faint light of dawn, an elegant and handsome middle-aged man was suspended in mid-air, with long brown hair draped over his shoulders, covering his fair neck, and his green eyes flashing gloomy and cold.

The black tuxedo fits perfectly. If you ignore the blood-colored wings on the back, you can be regarded as a prominent nobleman.

He is a high-level vampire who has experienced the bloody battle in the abyss and the war of the human empire. He is well aware of the horror of the extraordinary knights, and in the city not far behind, he has such a terrifying army that can be compared to the knights.

"It's just a baronial territory of a human kingdom, why is it such a terrifying strength? Is the main material plane so powerful now?"

The middle-aged blood race came out of the abyss passage and arrived at this human kingdom. Most of the time they served their masters, and they didn't know the surrounding situation, let alone get to know the forces of all parties.

Looking at the scene of death that continued to be staged in front of them, the powerful physiques of the vampire banshees were turned into blood mud under the trampling of the heavy cavalry's iron hooves, not to mention those wasteful plague-infected people, completely reduced to prey waiting to die.

The tyrannical and fanatic emotions that were surging in the heart were like cold water pouring down at this time, and they were extinguished directly, and there was even a fine cold sweat covering the white face.

He realized that he couldn't stay here for long, it was too dangerous, and the blood-colored wings spread out behind him, wanting to leave.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

The hoarse low voice suddenly echoed in the sky, the middle-aged blood clan turned to look, I don't know since when, the turquoise mist was rendered by the light black and red mist, and crimson crows circled above their heads, blood-red eyes. His figure was reflected in the hole.

"Go away!" The faces of the middle-aged vampires changed suddenly, and blood-red energy wafted from the bulging tuxedos. As vampires, their nature was to hate the crows that spread fear and death, and that was their duty.

The pervasive blood-like energy impacted the crows, and strange things happened.

【Blood·Wind of Escape】!

Bang!

The figures of the middle-aged blood clan exploded directly, like fireworks blooming in the night, endless blood sputtered in the turquoise mist, vaguely, it can be seen that every drop of blood is like a bat, fluttering its wings and escaping into the distance.

Very decisive idea, unfortunately, he met Swain.

Delicious food filled the air with a tempting smell, and the crows that ravaged each other followed their respective targets, devouring them one by one until the remaining blood-colored bats could no longer hold on, and fused together, reappearing weak and hopeless. middle-aged blood.

"Lord Lord, it's over!" Swain maintained the demeanor of an old-fashioned noble, looking at the battle that was about to end in the mist, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Noxus, victory is in sight.

Immediately after that, he seemed to sense something, gently stretched out his left hand, and suddenly pulled, the middle-aged blood clan surrounded by the maddening crows in the distance was directly pulled in front of the array Modrian.

"The commander of the misty sneak attack? The person hiding behind?"

Everyone looked at the weak middle-aged blood clan in front of them. This was a full display of the blood clan's form, not like Sigrid was hiding her identity.

The blood-red wings were dragged to the ground, and the slightly open mouth showed sharp teeth on both sides, but the rumored dark and gloomy temperament was completely invisible to the middle-aged blood clan in front of him, but panic and fear appeared.

"Sigrid." Modrian glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him and said softly.

Hearing the call, the blood clan of the earl who once controlled the underground dark forces of Limontanlu stepped out cautiously, restrained his breath, and after a respectful salute, took elegant steps towards the weak middle-aged blood clan in front of him.

puff!

A dagger inlaid with gems was drawn from her waist, and Sigrid showed a bloodthirsty expression. She moved her arm slightly, and the sharp dagger was inserted directly into the middle-aged vampire's heart, and little spilled blood splashed on the ground.

"Sorry, you offended my lord." The dagger was pulled out, with a drop of crystal clear blood, which was the essence of blood belonging to the blood race.

Sigrid stretched out her dexterous tongue and licked the dagger slightly, but after a while, her brows were lightly wrinkled, as if she was in some trouble.

"Lord Lord, this guy's blood does not have the taste of the thirteen blood clans, it should be a wandering blood clan in other abyss."

Although the thirteen blood clans belong to different bloodlines, under the influence of the current bottomless abyss environment, each clan will have a marriage and bloodline collection, which also leads to some bloodline confusion.

However, no matter how chaotic bloodlines, the essence in the blood family's heart will not deceive their souls.

"The thirteen blood clans!? Ha, it turned out to be a 'noble' upper class, but why did you become a lackey of a human aristocrat?" A part of her power was swallowed up by the woman in front of her.

"Huh?! Your noble qualities? Your inner arrogance? It's all bullshit, female watch!"

"Can't you determine his origin?" Modrian looked at the cursing middle-aged man in front of him.

Unpleasant, doesn't this guy know that he is being captured now?

"I heard that blood clans can devour each other's power, then leave it to you." He looked at Sigrid, who was respectfully beside him, and waved his hand slightly.

"Wait, Lord Lord, I remember that there was a record in the ethnic group that there was a blood tribe that was involved with the plague and lived in the nineteenth abyss: the abyss of hatred!"

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

Inside the dark castle, a large swath of blood-colored shadows shrouded.

"Great master, a human noble legion has entered the plague area and is marching here." There were dull words in the shadows.

"Then destroy them! Do you still need me to teach you? Molly." The voice of suppressed anger echoed in the castle.

"Sorry, Master, we can't stop the advancement of mankind. A large number of plague-infected people and dark monsters have been slaughtered and killed." There was a hint of helplessness in the dull words, and Mori didn't want to come over to report. He knew that it was the critical moment for the master. , but...... that human legion is too powerful.

"Is it the human kingdom, or the lizard man kingdom?"

"It is the Valoran Territory, which belongs to the Kingdom of Stoke, and we are neighbors."

"Then arrange for Gaunt to deal with it, won't he be bored? Lead the vampire banshee army to completely destroy that territory."

"Um...Gaunt's soul fire went out, just now...maybe the vampire banshee army under his command was also destroyed."

The atmosphere of silence suddenly lingered in the castle, silent and terrifying.

Time is passing, Mori's breathing is a little short, and sweat is flowing down his back.

"Is it a legend? Gaunt's strength is not bad. If so, I miss the legendary blood I sucked a little bit." A low hoarse voice sounded quietly, mixed with an inexplicable chill.

"Let them in. I want to let the surrounding countries know about this area, which is not something they can spy on. It will become our real territory."

"Also, wake up Hrugek and say that there are human toys, he will like it!"

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