"Major of the Advance Cavalry Support Department of the Second Noxian Regiment, Kled?" Quinn frowned, and the pupils under the golden helmet shrank. She did not expect to encounter the enemy heroes of the Noxian Empire here, especially It is a rage knight who has fought against each other.

The murderous appearance of that madness was still engraved in the depths of her soul.

Kled and Quinn just looked at each other and didn’t mean to do it, because when they were summoned, they had been planted with basic information about the continent of Kaladimos, and they had slightly adjusted the hostile forces. Sense of hatred.

"My lord, Quinn greets you." Quinn put his right hand on his chest and said with a humble expression, and Hualuo on his shoulders also lowered his arrogant head slightly.

"The glory of Demacia is with you and me!" Modrian opened his eyes, the surging blood spread to his pupils, and the overflowing scarlet energy gradually broke free from the rhythm of breathing and returned to the savage restlessness.

The careful Quinn saw Modrian's appearance at the moment, and saw the cause of the matter, his expression moved slightly, and he guarded the sides of the top of the tower with Rage Knight Kled.

Huh!

Accompanied by the sharp and loud sound of the eagle, Hualuo spread his wings and flew straight into the dark starry night, hovering over the Lakstark fortress, keenly perceiving any situation around him.

Seeing this, Modrian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this breakthrough would be so difficult. He neglected the arrival of two heroes one after another. Fortunately, the two heroes have a constant full value of loyalty and will not cause emotions.

Converging his mind, the scarlet breathing method worked, he slowly suppressed the abnormally restless life energy, and was also waiting for the arrival of another life energy.

Fragments of the night, singing ethereal songs, waiting time as quiet as a stream, passing by the tower.

"uh-huh!"

The expected situation arrived, and the abnormal flushing color filled Modrian's face, and the scarlet breathing method no longer controlled the life energy that was not savage and restless, and allowed the two superimposed life energy to rush into the body.

"It will be successful this time!" Modrian thought silently.

The scarlet energy, as thin as mist, permeated the top of the tower, and the white moonlight that was stained with red and scattered turned into a **** land.

The gray casual clothes were torn apart by the overflowing energy, and the strong body was vaguely visible, and the skin was dotted with red and blood.

Modrian silently felt the terrifying life energy surging in his body. They were madly washing everything in the body, blood vessels, organs, bones, and every place had experienced countless life energy baptisms.

It can be seen to the naked eye that the muscles on his body are running like horned dragons on the plain. Between the ups and downs, the violent force makes the surrounding air produce inexplicable ripples, distorting the landing of the white moonlight and blue starlight.

With the baptism of scarlet life energy, he can feel the body becoming stronger and the power hidden in it is intoxicating, but this is not the beginning of the transformation, just the prelude.

"According to the predecessor's handbook records, if you want to officially enter the knight commander, the peak realm that professionals can touch is far from physical changes, but also from the soul's transformation, touching the meaning of a trace of law." Mo Drian recalled the information he had collected about the knight commander, as well as some wild history records.

"The halo of the knight commander is the embodiment of a trace of law."

He had more time to collect and spy on the knight commander's information to improve his breakthrough plan, but under the interference of fate, there are always many things that people have to face.

Therefore, now he can only rely on the system and his own exploration to bridge the gap between the great knight and the knight commander.

After unremitting efforts, Modrian's always-operating scarlet breathing method regained control of the restless life energy, but the seemingly tame life energy still contains fierce throbbing.

After countless washings and baptisms, Modrian felt a slight difference in his body, like a little more unclear change.

And the majestic and turbulent life energy is not much, but the only remaining life energy is the essence of this system.

This gentle life energy slowly circulates to the brain through the blood vessels, which is also the core of this breakthrough-the brain.

boom!

In the next moment, the burning pain like a blaze detonated deep in the brain, stimulating Modrian's sober consciousness.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that he opened his eyes, and then was completely stunned by the scene in his field of vision, which was a world completely filled with **** oceans.

Blood! Blood! Blood!

Everything around was completely turned into an ocean of blood, and the sky, the earth, mountains, jungles, and even the magma surging from the ground turned into a pillar of blood that pierced the sky and rushed into the sky.

The surging blood ran on the ground like a child, bursts of scarlet colors; they laughed wildly, they were overwhelmed with thorns and thorns, mixed with the power of destruction.

Where does this belong? abyss?

Modrian recalled the place where his consciousness had fallen. It was similar to the current situation, but it was very different. It lacked the pervasive sinking and **** feeling of the abyss, and lacked the murmur of demons that sounded from time to time.

He wanted to step away from here, but as he walked around, he lowered his head and found himself in a transparent form in the world of blood.

How is this going?

All kinds of doubts filled Modrian's heart. This was the confusion caused by no foundation. If you are in the top power, before breaking through, not only can you browse through the handbooks of various seniors, but there will also be special guidance.

While moving, Modrian suddenly realized that the blood around him seemed to have stagnated ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then all turned to look at him.

Yes, Modrian was not dazzled. Whether it was blood floating in the sky or blood running on the ground, they looked at Modrian, a foreign guest, humanely.

The steps of continuing to walk seemed to send out a special signal. All the blood was crazy in an instant, they were running, and they were crossing the scarlet land, rushing towards Modrian very violently, and the desire to destroy the world was torn apart. This piece of the world.

Almost instantly, Modrian was completely swallowed by blood everywhere.

pain! pain! pain!

The trembling from the depths of the soul is so painful that it can hardly be aggravated!

Modrian's transparent form seems to be completely ignited by flames, like a raging torch, exuding hot temperature, but still can't stop the erosion of blood, just like moths fighting the fire, they are integrated into the blood flames.

Roar!

The utterly suppressed roar echoed in this **** world, Modrian opened his pupils wide, trying his best to keep his heart awake, he didn't want to miss any moment.

No one’s life is perfect. Success always comes after pain. The road is always full of thorns. Survive and walk through. He doesn’t want to give up. Even if he drags a heavy step, he must firmly move towards the goal.

The crazily surging blood wrapped Modrian into a huge **** cocoon, and the sound of the beating heart trembled on the surface of the blood cocoon. From time to time, it dripped with black liquid, which was the blood after all the energy was released.

In the land of blood, the mottled time passed through this unknown area, passing the blood cocoon silently, nourishing the existence inside.

Click! Click!

The fine cracks slowly spread on the blood-colored surface, and a hint of restlessness was faintly permeating the air.

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