League of Legends Invades Another World

Drowkod, the Temple of the Lizardmen.

This majestic palace that has stood for thousands of years has been entangled in a thick blood-colored mist, layer upon layer, as if falling into a blood purgatory. The fiery wind of war drifted by, rolling up a low and painful whimper.

"I smell..."

"The taste of flesh and blood!"

In front of the temple gate, a dark figure carrying a crimson giant sword looked up at the building in front of him and muttered to himself.

The darkness that was once deep, like an icy cage, imprisoned him endlessly, seeing nothing, feeling nothing, completely deprived of his five senses, leaving only a lonely soul.

"So I loathe darkness, I long for a new life...and a fight!"

Facing the blood-colored fog, the dark figure suddenly opened his arms, embraced the fiery flame battlefield, and embraced the blood-colored temple in front of him.

"As for hope?"

"I will destroy it along with your flesh..."

Buzz! Buzz!

As if smelling the breath of a stranger, the blood-colored mist instantly boiled.

The undulating changes are like storm waves, and countless waves beat against the building and the sky, trying to destroy the dark figure.

Unfortunately, the restlessness of the blood-colored fog was completely futile.

More appropriately, it is a moth to a fire, a man's arm to be a chariot, and an egg to hit a stone.

As the dark figure moved forward, the blood-colored mist that filled the body turned into cute and cute beasts, which merged into the tall body without resistance, and merged into the scarlet giant sword.

From a distance, the picture is very strange.

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Lizardman Temple, a spacious and gorgeous hall.

The smell of rancidity mixed with the smell of rust filled the air.

Looking around the hall, what came into view was the densely packed pale corpses, which still retained the posture in front of them, prostrate under the steps, and worshipped the flesh-and-blood figure on the red throne.

From time to time, the air echoed with shrill wails, like reading the Bible, like cursing and whining, and so on.

In the center of the temple, Pope Timothy, wearing a golden crown on his head, leaned over the blood pool reverently, ignoring the surrounding, roaring painful soul, hooking up the blood divine power in his body, blending the blood sacrifice power that permeated the temple, Slowly inject it into the flesh and blood portrait.

Chi Chi! Chi Chi!

The flesh-and-blood figure on the red throne trembled, and countless red-red flesh worms stretched out from the flesh and blood between the necks, which was terrifying.

They wriggled and crawled upwards, desperately trying to form a brand new head.

But under certain circumstances, no matter how these red meat worms climb, they always disappear when they form their jaws, and it seems that an invisible mouth swallows these delicious 'food'.

Goo...uh....!

A strange sound suddenly sounded.

Timothy raised his head and looked suspiciously at the flesh-and-blood figure on the red throne. He seemed to hear the sound of food stuck in his mouth just now.

However, before he could react, a terrifying loud noise came from behind.

boom!

The giant gate of the temple engraved with the enchantment rune was torn apart, and pieces of broken stone gates either smashed into the blood pool, splashed a few waves, or crushed the pale bones that were crawling on the ground, sliding on the bloody ground.

"Living blood sacrifice? It's really impressive..."

The blood-colored mist rolled, and the frantic voice came.

Darkborn Sword Demon Aatrox held the blood-colored giant sword and looked at the environment inside the temple. When he saw the pale bones and dripping blood, his enthusiasm was beyond words.

"It's really exciting!"

The birth of the darkin is all about flesh and blood. They have the skills to shape flesh and mutate blood, allowing them to master the power of life itself.

"Demon? Valoran Land? Disgusting savage!"

Hearing this, Timothy turned around and looked, seeing the appearance of Aatrox, the old face couldn't hide the surprise and anger.

As the core building of Drowkod, countless magical enchantments have been laid around the temple of the lizardmen. Once anyone enters the temple, he will never escape his perception.

Spiritual extension, the magic enchantment still exists, but the enemy is in front of you.

"Is it just you?" Timothy looked cold, and his spiritual power enveloped all directions. He sensed the breath of life within the scope of the temple, only the demon-like powerhouse in front of him.

He doesn't care how the other party invades the temple, but the current sacrifice cannot be interrupted.

It just so happens that the blood of the strong is the favorite of those evil gods in the bottomless abyss!

【Blood·Crazy Resurrection】!

Timothy looked ruthless, his hands suddenly pointed at Aatrox, the blood power was surging, this is the blood power he stored in the body, since the fall of the god of lizardmen, Samuanya, these temple priests, they have become rootless. Zhiping.

The blood divine power can be said to use a little, a little less.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The air trembled, and the countless pale corpses that covered the temple were instantly revived, and the rancid smell filled the air.

The dead pale corpses opened their dead eyes, wrapped in blood-colored mist, and in the infusion of blood divine power, they turned into ugly blood monsters, and rushed towards the intruder at the door of the temple.

"Fight, what I long for!"

Aatrox licked his lips, his expression full of bloodthirsty slaughter, and then he stepped forward, facing the wave of blood.

[Dark Descent Lee

blade】!

[Darkish Blade: Aatrox swings the great sword up to three times, causing area damage. The first hit will cause terrifying physical damage, and each subsequent hit will increase the damage, and the second hit will cause additional damage, which can cause a sword edge effect. Sword's Edge: When hitting the enemy with the outermost edge of the first two swings and the center of the swing for the last time, it will cause a knock-up effect and cause huge damage at the same time. 】

The blood-colored giant sword is unsheathed!

The dazzling brilliance soared into the sky, declaring that the darkspawn who were imprisoned in the cage came to the world again.

boom!

Aatrox swung his ferociously sharp giant sword, and the blade that glowed with cold light slashed out a terrifying blood-colored sword energy, instantly annihilating the blood monsters that lay in front of him.

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

The bloody tide was cut off.

The pale bones that rushed over shattered, and the scattered blood mist flowed in the air, inexplicably attracted, watering Aatrox's body, embellished with crimson and strange armor.

"Your death is my song!"

Aatrox walked on the ground covered with flesh and bones, and the wings contracted behind him seemed to be stimulated by blood, and faintly opened.

boom!

The great sword swings again!

A bloody crescent moon fell, shrouding the gorgeous blood pool flowing with sticky blood, ignoring the blood monster like moths to the flames, and cut it down.

"Go away, Valoran-led lackey!"

Timothy was furious when he saw Aatrox slashing at the gorgeous blood pool.

The blood pool is the energy source of the blood sacrifice, and the core of the magic circle that communicates with the bottomless abyss. In a hurry, he didn't have time to mobilize more blood power, and could only crush the scarlet necklace around his neck.

[Blood Samuanya Smashing Palm]!

In an instant, the scarlet rays of light descended, linking the endless blood flowing in the temple, forming a pair of thick and simple lizardmen palms, covering the gorgeous blood pool at the same time, annihilating the blood monsters along the way, approaching Aatoq with an unstoppable attitude. s.

puff!

The blood-colored giant sword slashed, directly dividing the blood-condensed lizardman's palm into two.

Then, in Timothy's terrified eyes, he chopped up the blood pool.

"Let the blood!"

"for us!"

"sacred!"

"baptism!"

Aatrox roared loudly, the gorgeous blood pool shattered, and countless splashes of blood fell down and merged into Aatrox's body, washing away the dark smell for the darklings who came back to the world.

In between!

Aatrox jumped in the air, turned his body, held a giant sword, and cut off the third sword with a demon-like posture!

Boom!

The crimson sword glow is a masterpiece, like the world is collapsing, the end is coming, the surging blood-colored sword energy smashes all the magic circles in the temple, and the overflowing aftermath turns into a storm of destruction, sweeping the Quartet.

Whether it is the inherently hard walls in the temple, or the violently flickering magic enchantment, it will collapse at a touch.

In the end, the Lizardman Temple was shattered, and a huge blood-colored vortex appeared in the gorgeous hall, swallowing all the breath of life.

......

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

Blood rained, dripping on the ground.

The once majestic and majestic Lizardman Temple turned into a broken wall, and the terrifying destruction storm rolled up the tiny pale bones, floating above the temple, like a white canopy, slowly spinning.

Aatrox dragged the blood-colored greatsword and walked towards Timothy step by step, his frantic expression still remaining on his face.

"The existence of your sacrifice? Why is there no response?"

Timothy fell to the ground, and the arrogance and majesty of the past no longer existed. He looked at Aatrox's approaching figure, his expression was full of panic, and the trace of anger revealed after the hope was shattered!

nothing at all!

Everything he planned for himself and the Lizardman Temple was annihilated under Aatrox's blood-colored greatsword!

"Angry?!" Aatrox looked down at the lizardmen in front of him, and said with a very pleasant expression: "The emotions of the weak, in my eyes, you are just a beast to be slaughtered!"

Without waiting for the voice to fall, a sudden change appeared in front of him.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

On the Scarlet Throne, the flesh-and-blood figure enjoying the blood sacrifice seemed to be revived, and suddenly a wicked and crazy will emerged. Although it is still a headless portrait, the blood-colored energy that emerges outlines huge evil eyes, high above, overlooking Aatrox.

The next moment!

The blood-colored figure raised his arms covered with blood tumors, directly across the distance of space, and grabbed Timothy.

Seeing the change in front of him, Aatrox looked surprised at first, then grinned: "Interesting! Demons pretending to be ghosts? How dare you snatch my prey now!"

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