League of Legends Invades Another World

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The colorful light and dark lines are reflected in the cracked space, the faint red-black mist fills the air, and the smell of sulfur wafts in the building.

Modrian half-squinted his eyes and watched the changes in front of him, which was very similar to the once broken realm of shadows, but now there was a strong breath of the bottomless abyss.

"The space is being eroded, it is the handwriting of the legendary crown." A clear voice sounded in the ear, always keeping quiet, the sky blue blue bird standing on Modrian's shoulder suddenly opened its beak.

"This is the fulcrum of the magic circle, and Saroyan's soul is the core. When he was killed, he used his soul as a spark to completely ignite this space."

"If my guess is correct, the magic circle of the outside world has been activated, and we are trapped here." Storm Fury Jana was silent for a while, and the blue pupils seemed to rise and fall, with inexplicable emotions, and continued.

"I wanted to stop it, but unfortunately the activation speed of the magic circle is based on the soul as fuel, plus the influence of the breath of the bottomless abyss."

"Finally............I failed to block!"

Hearing this, Modrian raised his brows slightly, turned his head to look at Janna on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Then what should we do now?"

"wait!"

The sky blue wings fluttered slightly, and wisps of fine breeze blew, starting point ripples and dissipating in the surrounding blood-red void.

"The space erosion is not over yet, we can make some preparations in advance, at least we won't panic when facing the coming enemy."

"In addition, I have tested the nature of the surrounding space. This is a space that is directionally solidified, in the middle of the main world and the bottomless abyss, which means that people who enter on both sides, whether ordinary people or legends, cannot easily leave. "

Janna's words made Modrian's heart congeal, and he smelled a different taste, a cunning conspiracy.

In an easy-to-understand way, this luxurious and quiet building, under the will of Caladimus Continent and the bottomless abyss, has become the arena of the arena, and no one can easily leave unless it is decided to die.

The waiting time is always melancholy, like facing judgment, and like being alone under pressure, endless darkness will hit the lonely soul at this moment.

Fortunately, what followed Modrian to Limontanlu was the most elite soldier in the Valoran Territory - the soldiers of the Trifali Legion.

This group of top-level troops that are well-known in the Noxian Empire and traverse the Valoran continent show a unique temperament. They silently follow the pace of Darius and clean up the possible dangers around them.

The flickering and distorted shadows are the elites of the Shadow Stream Church. The cooperation of the two top arms has completely determined the safety of this area.

Chi Chi! Chi Chi!

The subtle sound resounded suddenly, like the dance music before the war, spreading quietly, awakening the silent blood in the heart.

"Very simple guess, the trap specially prepared for me, is it the desire for revenge?" A cold smile filled the corners of Modrian's mouth, and he let go of Sigrid in his arms, and he took out the gray and white from the space ring. The spear and the gray shield.

The left hand gently held the uneven handle of the gray-white shield. The smooth surface of the shield was finely polished, reflecting a reddish light, faintly dotted with a pure white emblem carved like a hammer in the center.

When the sharp, thick-to-thin blade of the gray-white spear touched the shield surface, a dim golden light was hidden in the emblem without a trace.

Following Modrian's movements, the Trifali Legion, who was already ready behind him, silently raised the heavy lance, and the blooming crimson life energy was mixed in the pale red space.

Buzz! Buzz!

The layers of red-black mist that filled the courtyard around the courtyard gradually disappeared, and the clear spatial ripples spread like ripples on the water surface, filling this silent building complex in an instant.

In the next moment, the luxurious building walls, the neat dark gray floor, the thick and dense blood, the winding aisles leading to the secluded places, and the slowly burning torches suddenly disappeared along with the rippling spatial patterns, shrouding the extreme darkness. all.

[The world of shadows reverses the canopy]!

The mighty power of the legendary spell came to this place, but it was a little different from before. The breath of the bottomless abyss did not dissipate, but it seemed to merge into the shadows, forming a strange space in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Modrian suddenly raised his head and stared at the colorful broken space at the moment, the dark shadows were gradually swallowing all the colors, and the familiar breath slowly descended.

"Shadow Side Scripps!"

At this moment, the chaotic and fragmented void is like space stagnation. This legendary lord from the wasteland abyss is squeezing the void space with the power of shadows, so that the space is twisted, folded, deformed, and finally broken.

Bang!

The stalwart power belonging to the legendary crown came crashing down, tearing apart the space coating, and the twisted and spreading space cracks revealed a wasteland full of black flames. Through the endless darkness in the center, an indescribable great existence He casts evil, cold and angry gazes.

"I said that the shadow will come again, and that will be the end of your life!"

The power of shadows extends along the cracks in space, without any scruples, eroding all objects encountered, including light, darkness pervades.

Zizi! Zizi!

When the extremely dark shadow spread in front of Modrian, a cyan breeze suddenly swayed, gently blowing away the faint mist, preventing the darkness

The pace of shadow erosion.

"Did you think it was just a harmless breeze?"

The clear voice moved forward with the breeze, silently, annihilating the shadow power that was about to cover this space, and it seemed to announce its own existence. The wind energy in the void rioted violently, setting off boundless transparent ripples.

Then, the sky-blue blue bird on Modrian's shoulder suddenly soared over the shattered space, his wings vibrated, turning into a beautiful and elegant wind elf, wrapped in a white robe and wrapped around his slender figure.

The delicate cyan staff appeared in the slender and fair hands, and the circling cyan breeze swirled around the top of the staff, pointing directly at the scarlet-black mist that descended from the sky.

【Hurricane Howling】!

A hurricane composed of countless cyan wind blades was instantly formed in front of Jana, and the transparent void was cut into dense cracks, spreading like a spider web, vertically and horizontally in the inner hall of the palace.

Far more than that, all the heterogeneous energy and colorful light lingering in the ruptured space were torn apart by the majestic suction of the cyan hurricane.

The extremely dark mist that descended, the ruins of the building that turned into wreckage, and the floor stained with viscous blood all rose into the air, pulling and rushing towards the roaring hurricane.

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