League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 121: A trace emergesThe silent black street was covered with a shallow layer of dust, accompanied by a cold wind blowing, a little dust was swayed, and everyone’s vision was confused.

Modrian and the others continued to advance toward the depths of Lakstark Fortress, unlike the previous straight along the main road, this time it was a purposeful march.

The deeper you go, the fewer corrosive monsters you see, but the dense black mist becomes more dense, which faintly touches Bobby’s [firm style].

The attack range of the Shadow Streamers also began to gradually shrink, and the dark tattoos engraved on their bodies were a little dim, not only for fighting consumption, but also for resisting the black mist.

The speed of the march accelerated, and after Modrian and the others passed a dilapidated alley, the black fog suddenly solidified, as if the souls of resentment and anger were roaring silently at the Modrians.

The biting cold feeling felt like a breeze blowing over his body, Modrian couldn’t help but shiver, and at that moment, he felt the extreme cold temperature of winter.

It seemed to be aware of something, the scarlet brilliance flickered around the body, and the life energy in the body suddenly began to operate autonomously, dissipating the cold energy in the remaining blood after the blowing.

snort!

Bobby snorted coldly, the golden brilliance resembled a raging flame, suddenly emitting a scorching temperature, baking the dense black mist that gathered close to him.

Chi Chi! Chi Chi! Chi Chi!

Like a raging fire cooking oil, the black mist that had just condensed was instantly evaporated, and the range of [Solid Demeanor] spread to the outside, and by the way, it also provided a certain speed blessing for Modrian and the Shadow Streamers.

”Master Modrian, be careful, the surrounding situation is not right.” Bobby wrinkled his cute nose and said in a deep voice.

Oren’s hammer swung, bringing a strong wind, and Bobby turned his purple eyes, carefully observing the surroundings.

She felt a lot of negative energy flooding this area, not only the black mist, but also some unknown energy hidden in the air.

Hearing this, Modrian frowned slightly, and he lowered his head and looked at his body. It seemed that the cold feeling had disappeared, but he could still clearly feel the extreme cold temperature left behind.

”Jie, have you found anything?” Modrian asked, turning his head and looking to the right.

The shadow flickered, and Jie’s figure appeared quietly, still maintaining a cold appearance, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and the sharp blades were glowing with snow-white cold light.

”Strong negative energy, and there is also a cold breath belonging to the dead.”

The dead? Is it an undead? Modrian’s face was solemn.

The matter of the abyss channel has not been clarified yet, and now I have discovered the breath of the dead, this trip to Lakstark fortress is really full of ‘fun’.

”Let’s go, move on, I want to see what kind of existence it is, is it a demon or an undead?” Modri ​​placed his lower armor, only revealing a pair of brown eyes, and indifferently scanned the deeper and deeper streets.

The changes in the environment in Lakstark fortress slowed down Modrian and the others, but it also showed that they were not far from their real destination, otherwise there would not be so many changes.

I don’t know when, the dim magic light has already been swallowed by the fog, only a golden light is slowly moving.

Moving forward about two hundred meters, what appeared in Modrian’s vision was a rude building that was as dark as ink. The building was not high, about five meters away. The pure tones brought a sense of solemnity, but what was strange was this. The feeling of coldness and horror was revealed in the building again.

Without Modrian’s command, the shadow streamers on both sides turned into shadows and quickly approached the building.

Exquisite patterns are carved on the heavy iron gate, and the strokes are engraved in perfect harmony, winding and depicting a sleeping unknown creature.

The curled horns are rolled up, the fine lines are dense, and the half-closed eyes are lifelike. When viewed from a distance, they faintly form a condescending look down, making the staring person seem to be being noticed by some great being.

”The dwarf god!?” Modrian vaguely remembered that it was one of the images of the dwarf **** recorded in ancient books, and it was also the most widely used image for carving.

”It seems to be somewhere!”

And the shadow streamers ahead don’t care about these, they are the believers of the shadow stream, the only loyal and faithful shadow stream master, the fanatical mentality can make them ignore the faint coercion.

Squeak!

With the long sound of friction, the shaft of the heavy iron door was slowly pushed, revealing a dark and deep palace.

Then the shadow streamers suddenly widened their pupils, and even the two shadow streamers at the front couldn’t help but step back a few steps, and a panic expression appeared.

Corpses, corpses all over the ground.

The solemn hall of the palace is full of the corpses of many races, layered on top of each other, as if the codes are stacked in every corner of the hall.

Occasionally, the damaged unknown metal can be seen from the pale and dilapidated bones, and the magic lines are looming. Even ruthless time has not wiped out these seemingly extraordinary magic items, but added a bit of eerie horror here.

”What’s the matter?” Modrian followed from behind, and he saw the anxiety of the Shadow Streamers.

It’s just that when he also saw the corpses on the ground in the electrified hall, his eyes shrank instantly, and his white face became paler.

Even though he had heard of tens of millions of massacres in his previous life, UU read www.uukanshu. Com but far less terrible than my own experience.

The picture that cannot be described in words is also the most terrifying scene he has seen so far, far more weird and terrifying than the **** war he has ever experienced.

The corpses on the ground were layered on top of each other, and in the merciless baptism of time, they turned into skeletons, covering the wide palace halls.

Judging from the size of the skeletons, most of them are snow dwarves, a few of them are human-like, and a few unknown races with huge sizes.

”This is a complete massacre!” Jie Wubi said with certainty.

Based on the densely scattered corpses in front of him, he estimated in his mind that at least thousands of people would die to form such a death scene.

Because he had seen such a scene in the Ionian war, far more than the number of people here, the corpses were buried in the Yipu River in Baru Province. (The place where the Noxian Empire carried out the indiscriminate massacre of Ionia.)

”And someone has been here, not long ago!” Jie found traces of strangers, not demons, not undead, but living humans.

The ruthless figure suddenly turned into a shadow and dissipated, and then appeared on the left side path of the palace hall, and there was a row of obvious human footprints on the dusty road.

Jie carefully checked the traces left, and his eyes under the black visor narrowed slightly. ”The number is about fifteen people, and the direction is behind the palace, which may be consistent with our goal.”

The goal is the same, is it the abyss channel?

Modrian showed an interesting look. It seems that there were survivors in the battle in Lakstark fortress, otherwise those people would not know the location of the abyss channel so clearly, and even the traces left by themselves would not be wiped. go.