League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 231: The King's Choice (1)The sky of Limuntanlu was shrouded in the dark night, and the connected patches of white rain completely flooded all the streets. The heavy rain struck, and the lightning that danced like snakes swept across the sky, occasionally shining through the shimmering purple light. The twilight is as dark as ink.

In the desolate and broken space, the colorful afterglow of energy slowly dissipated, and many torn spatial cracks were healed and recovered after the main plane’s will was lightly touched. Then the stalwart will stared at Modrian with a humane. It seemed to be engraved in the mind, and disappeared immediately, leaving behind a ruined place.

The orange starlight dissipated, Modrian shook his head and separated from the picture of system decomposition. He seemed to be aware of it. He glanced at the illusory sky, and then squinted his eyes in the second half. The brown eyes reflected lightness. The light curtain, faintly visible rainwater intensively falling outside.

Saroyan! Modrian recalled the scenes he had experienced before, whispering.

The bottomless abyss of communication and the attacks under the crown of legends were all unexpected circumstances. He had never expected to show his cards for an ‘ordinary’ revenge.

A trap set by the forces hidden behind the dark scene, and the three princes of the Stoke Kingdom are the delicious bait in the trap. It is impossible to refuse. Horace will not refuse, nor will he refuse.

Recalling Saroyan’s last miserable appearance, Modrian’s eyes flashed with a dangerous atmosphere, who was it? Can secretly communicate with demons, and even contact two demon (devil) lords from the bottomless abyss.

It’s a pity that he is the one who won the final victory!

And successfully beheaded the cunning scarlet serpent Archibald, from the fourth abyss: the demon lord of the howling abyss.

As if remembering this poor fallen legendary crown, Modrian turned his head slightly and stared attentively, but saw Dreyus standing quietly on the edge of the crimson snake’s body, the black cutter in his hand dripping with sticky Blood, mixed with some crushed flesh and bones.

In a very shocking scene, the crimson snake body of several tens of meters fell into the ruins early, and the slightly twitching tail swept up a puff of dust, mixed with the smell of rust.

This is not a sci-fi movie I have seen in previous lives, but a real crimson giant snake. The feeling it brings is far beyond imagination, at least more real and **** than the previous scenes of flying in the sky.

Because of the cruel reality!

Before that, the cunning Scarlet Serpent Archibald’s high, contemptuous eyes of all living beings, Modrian especially remembered.

mortal? Ants? What is ridiculous is that you are now turned into a cold and rigid corpse.

With a light footstep, he wanted to watch the face under the legendary crown up close, but the gentle voice rang out behind him calling out his figure.

”Wait, Dreyus is at a critical moment. We better not disturb him now.” Jana, who was floating in the void three feet off the ground, said, following her gaze, there was a faint gleam in her azure blue eyes. Wind element.

Um? Hearing the words, Modrian stopped his pace, looked carefully, and noticed something unusual.

A thin blood-colored mist hovered around Dreyus, the axe blade glowing with cold light touched the edge of the broken snake body, and strands of deep blood-colored essence spread along the axe blade to the black cutter’s axe handle, and then followed. The hands were immersed in the skin, and the crimson symbols flickered.

”This is...” The color of doubt appeared on Modrian’s face, and he did not understand the situation in front of him.

As if seeing his doubts, Jana wielded an exquisite and elegant staff to dissipate the various forces that were scattered, some of which were remnants of battle, and some of the forces that penetrated the bottomless abyss, and countless mixed forces were gradually blending and dissipating. To the surrounding environment.

”Dreyus is looking for the path he wants to take. This is an opportunity. It depends on how he chooses.”

Jana looked at the Hand of Noxus Dreyus with admiration, and said softly, even if she lives in the boundless Sea of ​​Guardians, there has never been a human being more brave and capable than him, even if it crosses the ocean. Nor does it exist in the pirates.

The decapitated snake head lay quietly at the feet of Dreyus, and the inverted snake pupils were full of dim colors. Upon closer inspection, the thick blood in the huge snake head quietly disappeared, and even the bright and hard scales were lost. The lustrous color that it should have, like a shriveled seed loses all the essence of life.

The extremely slender snake body was also losing blood essence, which was thirsty by the black cutter, turned into drops of **** essence, and then disappeared in the burly body in a flash.

”Is this crossing the boundaries? The endless gap between the knight commander and the legendary crown.” Jana’s explanation made Modrian vaguely think.

Tick! Tick!

The cold rain dripped down his face, Modrian raised his head slightly, watching the gloomy night in the group. I don’t know when, this ruined land is already close to the main plane, and the torrential rain of Limon Tanlu penetrates the illusory space barrier~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Drops of transparent rain swept over.

The bottomless and far-reaching breath has disappeared, and the sound of lightning and thunder is still in my ears.

Modrian opened his arms, as if embracing this space, letting a bit of rain soak his body, calming the blood in his body.

The feeling of victory is really good! He wants to stay like this all the time.

The shadow was distorted, and Jie’s figure stepped out from it. The crimson dagger held tightly in his right hand revealed the ultimate sharpness. After a slight nod to Jana, he stood behind Modrian like a sculpture, gradually disappearing. In the dark.

Worthman, Hollers, and a group of soldiers of the Cifali Corps also did not rise up the life energy in their bodies, and silently endured the rain dripping from the dark armor. The crisp sound resembled the pleasing piano sound, intertwined and converged to form one. A sonorous and powerful symphony of victory.

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Crunch!

In the Valente Palace, the majestic and ancient gate slowly opened, and behind the gate, there was a queue of purple armored figures waiting for the arrival of His Royal Highness Guy.

”The four gates of the palace are under control. From now on, no one can get out of the palace without orders from his Highness.” Duke Dacama raised his head and glanced at the slightly mad figure in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

Da da! Da da!

Guy continued to walk forward in silence, his crimson cloak swayed slightly, and the Violet Guards in the formation gave way to a passable road.

”continue!”

Hearing this, the Duke of Dacama’s eyes flickered, and his burly and sturdy body followed up, waving his left hand with different gestures, arranging for the Violet Guards to perform the pre-arranged mission.

The purple torrent of steel moves forward in the torrential rain, like a silent beast, accumulating momentum along the road, waiting for the moment of release.