League of Legends Invades Another World

　　 Killing cannot be suppressed, and death is also inevitable!

　　 The mad Sion turned into an unstoppable behemoth and slammed into this flesh-and-blood grinding disc viciously, the heart of slaughter was fully opened, and the huge double-edged sharp axe rolled up a **** storm.

　　 Broken limbs, broken bodies, and shattered armor were embedded in the Yinhong grassland. Fear gradually spread. The soldiers of the aristocratic coalition stared in horror at the war monsters slaughtering in the battlefield. No one can stop them from advancing.

　　 Even the iron thorn cavalry, the rumored ace army, was defeated in front of this group of war monsters. The dark green flag symbolizing glory had long been trampled on the ground and was filthy.

　　 The balance of victory, after Sion's arrival, was completely tilted, and the crumbling weight was holding on to the last point of persistence, but the fine cracks could not be healed.

　　 "Now, the outcome will be determined, isn't it? The ignorant!"

　　 Delius stared at Palitzer in front of him, the black battle axe in his hand dripped with crystal blood, watering the broken plain.

"Heh, I admit that I underestimated you, but do you think you really won?" Palitzer looked at Dreyus with alert, and the strength of [Bear Power] had been exhausted in the confrontation just now. After all, he can be regarded as knowing the strength of Dreyus, an extraordinary professional with extremely terrifying talent.

　　 "You who have exposed your strength are far from the horror of hiding your strength. Next time...Next time, you will face true death!"

　　 "Death!?" Dreyus locked Palitzer with his tiger-like dark eyes, and the extreme bloodthirsty halo spread out from the corner of his eyes.

"next time!?"

　　 "I want to retreat all over, delusional!"

　　 Scarlet life energy is like a burning flame entwining the blade of a black battle axe, Dreyus stepped forward suddenly, the air exploded instantly, and a brilliant red light straddled the distance of the space.

　　 [Making Strike]!

The snow-white knife broke from it, and the overflowing blood splashed on the blade. Palitzer lowered his head, and a hideous scar appeared on the sturdy body. From the chest to the waist, the pale bones were clearly visible, and the feet were broken. Insert the tip of a sharp knife into the grass.

　　 "Ahem...Why would I die here, no!" Palitzer could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and red blood was splashed on the armor from the corner of his mouth.

　　 He noticed the fear of death emerging from the depths of his soul. Just now, under the cover of the black battle axe, a trace of fatal smell filled the tip of his nose, making him horrified.

　　 [High-level Spell: Favor of the Wind God]!

　　 A light blue breeze suddenly appeared on the battlefield, gently dispelling the obstacles of the terrain, like a wind elves hugging Palitzer, floating and agile, appearing a hundred meters away in a flash.

　　 Palitzer turned his head and glanced at Dreyus deeply, as if to imprint Dreyus's figure permanently on his soul, but the hatred in his pupils was not concealed.

　　He will come back, for revenge, for the glory of the Jeffrey family!

　　Want to go? Delius looked at the figure leaving by the wind, his stern face showed a grim smile, and he would not let any enemy go in the state of [Blood Fury].

　　 "The weak, die!"

　　 Wow!

　　 The chains were in the air, and the black battle axe was suddenly thrown out by Dreyus, crossing the red plain, and then entangled Palitzer who was caught off guard.

　　 [Relentless Iron Hand]!

Seeing that the target was locked, Dreyus kicked his feet on the ground, spiderweb-like cracks were densely covered under his feet, his arm muscles instantly swelled like a horned dragon roaring, terrifying power burst out, and the tight and straight chain pulled Palitzer. Soaring into the air.

　　 Dreyus's dark eyes burst into madness and bloodthirsty, and the black battle axe is raised high, and the scarlet brilliance covers the entire plain battlefield.

　　 [Noxus Guillotine]!

　　 The blue sky seemed to be torn open with a red hole, reflecting the image of blood and white bones, the black battle axe flashed, the light blue breeze dissipated, and everything returned to silence.

　　 "What I insist, what I am loyal, you can't give, so death is as you wish!"

　　 Delaeus said lowly, carrying the black battle axe, the red life energy lingering around his body slowly dissipated, revealing a burly and tall body.

　　咚! Boom!

　　 Behind him, Palitzer's body was perfectly divided, blood viscera and bones intertwined, scattered on the emerald grassland.

　　 The fierce battle finally ended, but the impact began to spread.

　　Palitzer's death completely unbalanced the balance of victory. The existence of Dreyus and Sion, the two imperial heroes, made the Noxian soldiers burst out with the iron will to counterattack.

　　 Looking at the noble coalition forces, the momentum of defeat can no longer be stopped. More and more noble soldiers are fleeing the battlefield, including those elite cavalry troops. (Barrett light cavalry, Craigie heavy cavalry and iron thorn cavalry)

　　 Jeffrey and Gregory, who faced such a situation, certainly knew what they should do.

　　 They led the soldiers of the Trevary Corps and the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry to burst out their final strength~www.NovelMTL.com~ chasing the rout enemy, the group of moraleless, completely collapsed cavalry team.

　　 Under the horse's hoof, heavy lance depicts the **** hell, and the white bones cast the path of glory.

More and more enemies are being slaughtered in this defeat. The **** warriors who are war machines enjoy this battlefield turned into hell. Everywhere you can see mountain-like figures trampling on the enemy's body. A rain of blood and bones.

　　The northern jackdaws flying in the sky can no longer bear the call of their stomachs, their staring green eyes fall quickly, eating the corpses all over the floor, and enjoying this long-awaited gluttonous feast.

　　............

　　 In 1457, March 12, the season of prosperous spring has passed halfway.

　　 The rich green spring envelops the northern part of the Kingdom of Stoke. Many residents in the territory villages who have been busy with farming are enjoying their rare free time. Businessmen on the way to and from different towns, overflowing smiles telling the rich harvest.

　　Compared to these ordinary and ignorant ordinary people, in each prosperous city, a magnificent carriage shuttles between different buildings and manors, and the depressive atmosphere spreads among the circles of gentlemen and nobles.

　　 With the end of the war outside the town of Irvingdale, the name of Dreyus, the Hand of Noxus, was passed down to most of the nobles in the North, among them there was no lack of fear and excitement.

　　 The fear was that the forces that had secretly extended their greedy hands to the fine iron ore veins in the Renwall Mountains, and the excitement was the little nobles who thought that the sky in the northern part of the kingdom might have to change colors, and their opportunity for speculation was about to come.

　　Especially the unknown record exposed in the circle of nobles, it has made Dreyus' information appear in the hands of every top noble.