League of Legends Invades Another World

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The spring breeze gently walks across the emerald green plain, the pale blood fills the sky, and the wisps of ashes drift away and melt into the grass.

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The dull sound of horse hooves from far to near, splashing a little bit of dust, dozens of cavalry in black armor shuttled through this vast plain, sharp lances glowing with blue cold light.

Noxus scouts patrolling, cold eyes see this area is quiet and peaceful, and they are about to turn the scarlet warhorse to leave, and a smell of fish wafts from a distance.

Ow! Ow!

The gray-yellow waves spread from the sky, the broken leather armor, the torn clothes, the sticky saliva, in the harsh roar, surging surging.

The dark green eyes were bloodshot, and the wildness after the slaughter was completely released. The gnoll soldiers rushed towards this group of rebels with the desire to destroy. The crushing numbers made them fearless!

dong dong!

dong dong!

dong dong!

The sound of the horse's hooves resumed, roaring like thunder, and the Noxian scouts raised their sharp lances without hesitation.

The dark figure is like an arrow from the string, crossing the green plain, instantly submerging into the gray-yellow waves, setting off blood-red waves.

The slaughter began, speechless and frenzied, the figures of gnoll soldiers and Noxian cavalry intertwined in the battlefield, then perished, fell into the grasslands, and became fertilizer for the grass.

No one cared about their fallen comrades. Noxian soldiers saw only the enemy in their eyes, while gnoll soldiers had only wild desires to support themselves. Their bodies and weapons were splattered with sticky blood. That was the glory of the battlefield. symbol.

This is a sudden battle with no preparations. When the two meet, they both understand their respective destiny, and only the victor can walk out of the battlefield safely.

However, this was a bit tragic for the gnoll soldiers. More and more companions turned into cold corpses, which were then trampled into mud by horses' hooves, stained with tough grass.

The sad picture made them suddenly break free from their bloodthirsty desire, and their inner existence was driving them to escape from here, to escape from the group of terrifying cavalry who were almost like machines, maintaining the killing action.

Defeat, become the end of a gnoll soldier.

Pursuit is the Noxian cavalry's favorite form of slaughter.

The shrill howls echoed in this area, but it couldn't stop the pace of death. The black sickle was reaping the lives of the gnoll soldiers.

And this sudden battle became the epitome of the edge of the Blackwood Province at this moment.

This piece of desolate land, this piece of verdant grassland, countless bloody battles started suddenly in the afternoon of the prosperous spring, fierce and pathetic!

Death, like dazzling fireworks, is staged in this vast area, and the rich death atmosphere permeates it, attracting the attention of some dark people.

But the two sides involved in the center did not know, or did not realize, only after the scouts brought back news of victory and defeat, they seemed to wake up and realize the arrival of the enemy.

Immediately, the fierce battle not only did not stop, but became more and more crazy.

One side wants to pursue the victory and destroy more living forces; the other side wants to recover the lost situation, it is best to capture the other side and become a slave to detect the specific situation.

More and more troops were poured into the fringes of the Blackwood Province, and bloody battle after battle bloomed on the emerald plains, watering the desolate lands.

Taking the bordering area of ​​the Blackwood Province and the Yinsong Province as the dividing point, in this vast area, there are bloodstains of bright red everywhere, rendering a tragic and gorgeous war.

Da da! Da da! Da da!

The sound of horse hooves echoed like a shower, splashing a little soil, and a line of ten Noxian cavalry in jet-black armor crossed the slightly raised hill, and a little sticky blood fell on the reddish-brown earth.

After the hills passed, the vision suddenly became clear. There was a cavalry team ready to go. The cold aura enveloped the hills and lowered the temperature out of thin air.

Seeing this, the leading cavalry tightened the reins, the scarlet warhorse leaped high, and then the figure slipped from the saddle, directly facing the short figure standing on the back of the dragon lizard, half-kneeling and bowing his head, panting hoarsely.

"Hoo~ West.. South District.. Region, there is a gnoll vanguard army, about 6,000 in number, scattered with dozens of minions, and the advancing route reaches Yinsong Province." (Minions: refers to scattered around gnoll soldier squad.)

"Trimming! Ready to go!" Furious Knight Klie plucked out his ears, opened his mouth slightly, and his sharp white teeth glowed with cold light. He was patient and enduring his inner desires.

Immediately behind, the Noxian soldiers stepped forward to help the returning scouts hold the reins and help them dismount. When the palms stroked the armor and the back of the scarlet warhorse, thick blood stained the five fingers.

"How much is the battle loss now?" Kled asked, looking at Gregory beside him, the blue-red hat on his head swayed slightly.

"More than 200 people died and thousands of enemies were killed. The specific numbers are too late to count, so I don't know for the time being." Gregory said in a deep voice, his eyes covered with black visors contained cold killing intent.

"In addition, according to the situation detected by the war mason, except for two or three fortified cities in the entire Blackwood Province, all other places have been completely occupied and become a bloody paradise for gnolls!"

"The subordinate suggested that you may consider withdrawing from the Blackwood Province area and leave a buffer zone. There are too many gnolls. If you attack again, you may fall into the quagmire of war!"

Klie's only intact left eye was full of bloodshot eyes, and he forcibly resisted the desire to kill. Although his personality was weird and violent, it did not mean that he lost his sense.

"Hey, yes, according to your arrangement, let the war mason leave the Blackwood Province first!"

"As for us, we can't leave easily. I want to teach these beasts a lesson, a lesson with deep memory!"

"The glory of Valoran must be drawn by the blood of soldiers, even our soldiers!"

Pulling out the silver-grey battle axe with dried blood from his waist, Kled sat on Sgar's saddle, lightly stroked the top of the hard green head, and said indifferently.

"It's been a long time since we took down an entire legion."

"Goo, ooh." Skarl screamed happily, his ear-shaped forelimbs swaying, as if applauding enthusiastically.

"To each other, good man." Kled grinned, more exaggerated than Crox's crocodile. (Crox Crocodile: Living in the southern region of Valoran, a huge monster in the plague jungle, it looks ugly, and the huge bite force of its mouth can easily tear any prey.)

"Set off!"

An angry roar erupted from the short body, Skarl ran first, the horses hooves roared behind him, stepped across the hills, and headed towards the bloody plain.

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