League of Legends Invades Another World

"Don't feel it, something has happened!"

Recalling the news from last night, Teemo looked a little solemn, and the mutation of the Yellow Sand Plain has attracted the attention of Valoran.

The abyss giant gate, the abyss evil god!

Although I don't know which bottomless abyss it is, since the Valoran Territory is being spied on in the dark, the territory must be fully prepared.

Taking a deep breath, Teemo looked at the gloomy clouds in the west, and his expression suddenly calmed down. Perhaps this is why the Beshilik Kingdom is aggressively attacking.

"Hey, Teemo, what are you doing a stupefying punch?"

The sudden savage voice interrupted the conversation between Teemo and Kenan.

On the wide gray wall, Kled rode Sgarr slowly forward, swaying to the bottom of the solemn turret, looking up at Teemo and Kenan at the eaves.

A strong breath of blood accompanied Kled's march, and suddenly filled the air. It was the glorious breath left by the slaughter of countless gnoll soldiers and lizardmen warriors.

"What the hell is going on? Why are these beasts attacking like crazy?"

Just returned to Forsbarrow Fortress, Kled didn't have time to wash off the blood all over his body, and looked around for Teemo's location, trying to solve the doubts in his heart that were raging like ants.

"What did you get there?"

Teemo avoided the frontal question, looked at Kled's blood-stained figure, and asked aloud. He knew that Kled left the fortress alone with a line of Noxian Scarlet cavalry at dawn.

"I didn't see anything. The frontier line is now full of gnolls and lizardmen." Kled muttered, his expression full of disgust.

Those foul-smelling guys are like bristles, chasing the breath of the living, and constantly attacking all the outposts and military towns of the northwestern defense line of the Blackwood Province.

On his way back alone, he saw seven or eight places surrounded by gnolls.

"So, does this mean that those filthy guys from the Beshilik Kingdom want to start a full-scale war, trying to swallow the province of Kuroki in one gulp?"

"Almost." Teemo didn't deny it. After carefully considering the news from Modrian, he said in a deep voice, "Lord Lord sent an order, the fish has taken the bait, let us get ready."

"The curtain is rising, the war is coming!"

Hearing this, Klie stood on Skar's back, and a frantic expression appeared on his fluffy blood-stained face: "Hey, are you ready to start? It's exactly what I want, then, when will you start?"

Teemo was silent for a while, looking at Kled, who was eager to try under the turret, at Kenan who was gearing up to his side, at Tucci, who was unusually quiet in the shadows, and at Urgot in iron armor not far away.

"Wait until Darius and the Noxian Legion reach the fortress!"

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The time of daybreak broke the drowsy sky, shedding silver-gray light, falling on the city walls of Nuwu Fortress, and on the Great Plains of Shatar.

In this layer of silver-gray light, there is a faint blood-colored mist, which is the imprint of the war.

Even after a long time, there are still dark red blood stains on the Great Plains of Sha'tar, like dry soil deeply embedded in the plains, regardless of each other.

Dressed in armor, with his arms crossed on his chest, Darius stood solemnly on the fortress wall, flanked by huge stone platforms, and the flaming flames set off the burly figure.

Further back, there is a taciturn Trifali Legionnaire, wearing dark gray heavy armor and a dark red cloak, guarding all directions along the thick wall.

"Are you ready?"

A few strands of black mist quietly hovered beside Darius like a crow, causing the flaming flame to tremble slightly, as if it would go out in the next moment, but it was difficult to maintain the subtle flame.

"Of course!" Darius put down his hands, turned to look at Swain who suddenly appeared, and stared at those dark and deep eyes: "The night of the old world is about to be shattered, and Noxus will definitely bring the world to the world. new Hope!"

Seeing such a confident Darius, Swain nodded lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his icy face. He was about to raise his left hand, but he seemed to remember something, and continued to hide under the old hem, and then stretched it out intact. his right hand in front of him.

"Don't underestimate the god of the lizardmen, Samuanya. Although the words of the gods are too ridiculous for us, they are the most powerful and immortal creatures in this world after all."

Raising his brows slightly, Darius also stretched out his right hand and held Swain's palm, his tone changed a little, mixed with inexplicable excitement.

"God? I'm not interested, just chop it up to make the blood in my body boil!"

A dark color flashed in the dark eyes, and Swain took a deep look at Darius. The friendship between the two started from a certain war of conquest, and it has never changed until now.

He believed that Darius, the legendary Hand of Noxus, was not only the commander of the Noxian Legion, but the embodiment of Noxian force.

The most important thing is that the power that Darius has now is not only the power of Noxus, but also the power of terror that makes him extremely surprised.

"Lord Lord and I will not interfere with you. The fish in the darkness have already taken the bait. I need to guard Limontanlu. But you should be very clear. What I want is victory!" Swain looked at Dreyer in front of him. , looking at the military fortress behind him.

"Other forces in the territory are awakening frequently, and we must always maintain the momentum to move forward."

Darius heard the meaning of Swain's words.

Si, grinned and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the current Noxus Legion is not the Noxus Legion of the past."

Very contradictory words, but really tell the truth.

The abyss invasion did bring evil and chaos to the Valoran Territory, but it also brought a visible increase in strength to the many legions in the territory.

Countless monsters from the abyss and frequent fierce battles are the catalysts for the rapid growth of many legions. Coupled with Modrian's quintessential summoning, the Noxian Legion has long changed.

As if to match Darius' last words, the silent Trefary Legionnaire behind him slashed the ground with the end of his spear, and a thunderous voice echoed in the air.

If Swain felt anything, he followed Darius's footsteps and walked to the corner tower of the city wall, overlooking the Nuwu Fortress at this moment.

Under the mist of dawn, I saw inside the Nuwu fortress, and there were silhouettes of people standing, boundless and full of vision.

It was a Noxian soldier ready to go, with a fearless aura, as if to recreate the famous Noxian army of yesteryear.

In Valoran, the Noxian Empire's army is the largest and most powerful army, which includes not only elite troops, such as the Trifali Legion, Bloody Warriors, Rether garrison, etc., but also hundreds of local independent troops. battle group.

Each Chapter is led by its own leaders, marshals and captains, has its own unique culture, tiers and combat preferences, and can be responsible for a specific on-site division of labor within it.

They may be assigned as frontline commandos, hoplites, scouts, assassins, or cavalry - whatever suits their skill.

It is the existence of these powerful chapters that has propelled the Noxian Empire back to its heights and restored its former glory.

The Noxian Legion that Swain is seeing now has a little bit of what it used to be. He raised his chin slightly and muttered to himself: "Hmm...what a nostalgic scene, the last time I saw it was in Ionia."

Glancing across the inner city of the fortress, he saw Noxus Cavalry, Noxus Expedition Cavalry, Noxus Scarlet Cavalry, War Mason, Trifali Legionnaire, Bloody Warrior, Ominous Blade Legionnaire... .

We also saw the middle and upper-level officers of the Noxian Legion, such as Katerina, Shane, Gregory, and Vossman, standing in front of the array, as well as the war equipment hidden behind the Legion!

"The outline of the Valoran Territory must be drawn by the blood of the soldiers. I look forward to seeing that scene!"

Darius gently took off the black cutter he was carrying, and the dark purple wolf spirit body was crawling beside his feet, and then he glanced at all the Noxian soldiers in the fortress, roaring, and the blood-red cloak behind him followed. The wind blows.

"Noxus, go!"

Boom!

The heavy city gate slammed open, and a line of Lenoxus soldiers poured out of the Nuwu Fortress in a neat pace, like a black steel torrent, spreading rapidly to the Blackwood Province along the wide road.