League of Legends Invades Another World

Many ancient myths and legends circulating in the mainland of Kaladimos often tell that whenever an abyssal demon is born, it is always accompanied by the birth of a hero!

Only now...

In addition to cursing the bard's false praise, Kitty could only hold back the intense tearing sensation from the depths of his soul, and then watched with dull eyes as the familiar partners gradually lost their vital signs and turned into cold and rigid corpses.

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In the extremely painful persistence, he strenuously hammered his chest with his left hand and made an unknown whimper, and at the same time, he knelt weakly on the gray-black ground.

Crunch! Crunch!

The harsh friction sounded slowly behind the back, with a simple rhythm at first, but with the surging of the soul wave, the dense creaking sound dripped like a shower, forming a life-threatening soul song.

The hard and dusty ground made Kitty feel a hint of coldness, twisting her head laboriously, and her pale cheeks rubbed a clear mark on the ground.

That's... Damn it!

At this moment, the trail leading to the palace outside was crowded with some pale skeletons. As time passed, more and more skeletons were crowded in the narrow road.

............

"The soul wave will strike forever, cough cough, it turns out that this is the horror of the super-order soul spell!" Modrian relied on the gray shield in his hand to forcibly support his fragile body, staggering in his steps.

Weakness is the original sin, just the aftermath of the soul spell, he has suffered such a heavy blow, even the jail standing by his side at any time can not help him withstand attacks from the soul level.

When the soul wave hits, he can clearly see the dark green data flow in his field of vision facing the invisible fluctuations that are so dim to the extreme, so he is lucky, not like the guys in the shadow stream and the military intelligence department. , Completely lost the breath of life, but suffered a wave of aftermath in vain, and his soul was damaged.

"Soul spells are not only annihilation, but also recovery!"

Modrian watched the dark road between the palace and the inner hall, where densely packed skeleton corpses were crowded. Judging from their slightly familiar costumes, they were the corpses of many races in the previously solemn palace hall.

"Is this going to swallow us in one breath?" Modrian turned his head slightly and watched the battle in the center of the inner hall. Nothing could be seen in the extreme darkness, but it was obvious that the golden light and white cold had been suppressed to the point. One corner, unable to move.

Shaking his head gently, he began to adapt to the stiff body after the soul impact, and the gray gun in his hand waved, bringing a gust of wind.

"Jie, help Bobby, I have felt your inner anger!"

The death of the Shadow Streamer made Jie's calm mood a trace of murderous intent. This was to slaughter his believers in front of him, and it was so unscrupulous.

Seeing Jie looking at him, Modrian smiled and said, "Don't worry, these skeletons can't stop me!"

"What's more, it's not just us who are facing this now!"

He stared at the blue team that had formed a formation not far away. The strange knights had some survivors. There were less than ten people, but they were all the absolute elites who had survived the soul shock.

"The shadow will guard you, Lord Modrian." Jie looked at the remaining 8 shadow streamers, and gave the order to guard to death.

Immediately, a twisted shadow disappeared in place.

It's time to kill!

Modrian did not care too much about the disappearance of Jie, he was not a lord of insecurity, on the contrary, he liked adventurous challenges, so he came to Lakstark Fortress.

Now, the nearest resurrected skeleton is within ten meters.

"charge!"

"trample!"

The purple brilliance set off the raptor cloak, and Modrian ran forward holding the gray shield, pulling out a dazzling color.

boom!

The scarlet life energy released the ultimate red brilliance in the skeleton group like explosives. Modrian held the gray shield and waved it heavily, smashing the corpses of several staggering skeletons.

Then the body turned, the gray-white spear came out of the hole like a dragon, tearing out clear air traces, brazenly stirring the oncoming wave of skeletons.

The knight's skills are fully displayed at this moment. This is the result of Dreyus's tempering, the harvest of his hard work, and the combat talent given by the weapon master code.

The time comes to bear fruit!

............

Phoo~hoo~hoo~hoo!

Bobby lowered his head, holding Oren's Hammer tightly in both hands, panting heavily, and his gray-white ponytails shrugged aside, stained with a little dust.

"Unexpectedly, the first battle in Kalademos will be so difficult!" Bobby looked at Stewart (Stephen) who was floating in mid-air, and the annoying breath became more and more intense. Mixed with some extremely dangerous atmosphere.

"Are you going to completely open the abyss channel?"

The stone platform covered with blood red lines under the Iron Throne almost collapsed, and the scent of sulfur floated in the air, bringing unknown changes.

Stewart (Stephen) floated down the stone platform, looking curiously at the two little knight commanders who had experienced super magic but had not perished.

"I just smelled the breath of the **** of ice storm, it seems that your status in the ice temple is not low." Stewart (Steven) looked at Feilan hoarsely, the scarlet brilliance in his turbid eyes and the lines on his cheeks contrasted each other.

"I think the abyss will really like mortals who have been blessed by gods!"

"As for you, uh...Yordels? I have never heard of such a strange race in Kalademos." Stewart (Stephen) looked at Bobby with interest, winding around The black mist around the body faintly wanted to get close to each other, but was blocked by the golden light.

"But it doesn't matter, the guy with the divine power is the abyss's favorite, he will corrupt you and become a new abyss creature."

Click!

The blood-red stone platform was completely shattered, and the steel throne fell, exposing the abyss channel that had been sealed for hundreds of years. The result of the collision and annihilation of completely different world auras.

And Stewart (Steven)'s aura of a little malaise was quickly recovered after contacting the Abyssal World, and even the injuries once caused by the legendary powerhouse were contained to a certain extent. (Continuous release of high-level spells and super-level spells consumes too much mental power.)

what!

The abnormal energy fluctuations attracted the attention of Stewart (Stephen). Following the traces, the knight of the Ice Temple seemed to have not given up his established destiny, and was struggling.

"Is this planning to release the power of the God of Ice Storm? Did you even give up the opportunity to escape?"

hero!

What is a hero?

Phelan Ballas recalled the scene when he once asked his father. It was when the Southern Army of the Ailan Faro Empire was hit hard by the Allied Forces of the Stoke Kingdom, and countless soldiers of the Ailan Faro Empire were defeated. Death shrouded the battlefield.

You can be called British if you are smart and show great courage, but I don't want you to be a hero, and the same will be true in the future.

The words his father said still echoed in his ears, but what he did at the time was the opposite. Known as Grand Duke Ballas, he led the few remaining ice paladins into the Allied Forces of the Stoke Kingdom without hesitation. A wave of counter-offensive has been set off in an unchangeable situation.

Now, what should I do?

Is it for the human race? Or is it alone?

"Sorry, father, I made my choice!" Ferran Ballas looked down at the silver giant sword in his hand, whispered in a low voice, and immediately, a azure brilliance bloomed in an instant.

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