League of Legends Invades Another World

I don't know how long it has been, maybe a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, or maybe a long, long time.

In this nearly shattered ruin, Modrian had long forgotten the passage of time, letting the aftermath of the battle blow, raised his head, and looked at the illusory and uncertain spatial cracks reflecting a different color.

Dreyus's roaring tragic appearance like a lone wolf made him feel inexplicably self-blaming. After hearing that Limontanlu had the legendary crown at first, he should not refuse Ganna's request, otherwise it will not be the case today. Deep in the quagmire of shadows.

Self-confidence is a good thing. Modrian believes that Ghana's existence can be used as a hidden trump card, which will be revealed at the final moment of the throne battle, and at least it can win enough benefits for Valoran.

It is a pity that he is too confident, confident that he has the protection of Dreyus and Jie, coupled with his own strength, it is impossible for him to encounter a fatal danger in Limont Lune.

And now, excessive self-confidence has become arrogance, and it's time to reap its own fruits!

All of this was caused by the Demon Lord of the Third Abyss, the Shadow Face Scripps, and the angry flames turned into disasters, and they were about to wipe out this narrow shadow area.

Wait..... Modrian's eyes widened, staring at the strange appearance in the shattered void!

Is it an illusion?

He felt that the huge fist of Scripps, the shadow side of the wasteland abyss, seemed to hover in front of the cracked gap, stagnating.

Yes, it does.

Modrian believed in his own perception, believed in Dreyus, his feeling was not wrong, the fist of the demon lord encountered some kind of unpredictable resistance, and stopped.

Even through the illusory and changeable space, he vaguely saw the skin surface of that huge fist, and the fine scales were cracked.

However, in the next moment, a figure like a folded-wing kite was reflected in his brown pupils, covered with traces of blood, but he still recognized who the figure was.

Dreyus!

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

A wild smile filled Dreyus' nearly disfigured face, crisscrossed with scars, tumbling muscles seemed to be cut by a knife, and the white bones were faintly visible, and it looked a little scary.

More than that, the burly and sturdy body is covered with deep bone wounds everywhere, like dried and solidified magma, flowing viscous blood, and a thin dark atmosphere surrounding it, as if corrosive and highly poisonous. Obstructing his physical recovery.

The two arms holding the handle of the axe have been broken, and when they collided with an extremely terrifying force, the supporting bones were all shattered into pieces. It looked weak and weak. It was just the stiffness of the muscles that made him hold the black cutter in both hands. Left behind.

puff!

The sprayed blood smears the dark night sky, rendering it like ink and wash, and the feeling of desolation is accentuated.

Dreyus lifted his head firmly, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the huge fist that was stagnating in front of the space crack not far away, and a fine scar appeared on the gray-black skin.

Then, like a crack in the space that is cracking all the time at this moment, it spreads like lightning, tearing open a huge wound that is several meters long.

The dark flesh and blood rolled, and the viscous cyan blood was spilled on the sky, like a spring rain falling, dripping on Dreyus.

At the same time, the splashing blood eroded the shattered space, eroded the buildings in the ruins, and eroded everything in the shadow realm.

The spilt cyan blood seemed to have its own will, cold, frozen, and withered, it was unscrupulously corroding Dreyus' body and soul in an orderly but extremely evil way.

This is the breath of the abyss.

Every legend born from the abyss will carry this breath, which is born with it and cannot be parted.

In order to resist this breath, Delius had to burn the last life energy in his body, scouring the broken body over and over again, resisting the breath of the abyss, and also delaying the coming of death.

However, even in such a miserable situation, Dreyus was still smiling, sternly, brilliantly, and crazy.

After the hideous and terrifying wound appeared, the huge fist retracted away from the crack in the space like an electric shock, and there was a vague cry of pain.

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

In the wasteland abyss, the dark wings cover the sky, and the blood-red sky dotted behind the bright shadows.

The stalwart figure of the Shadow Face Scripps was suspended in the air, his head hung down, his face gloomily looking at the contracted fist, the cyan blood flowing along the hideous scars, and the active dark flesh was a kind of reddish red. Stopped by energy, it hasn't been healed for a long time.

"Hehe, how long has it been for such a powerful soul? I didn't expect an unexpected gain?" Scripps whispered, then stretched out his dark cyan tongue, licked the bleeding scar, the fluctuation of the shadow flickered, expelling that Wipe the crimson energy.

"How to play with it?" He thought for a while, and found nothing, but it did not prevent him from stretching out another gray-black arm ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to take directly into the shattered shadow world, falling down and bathing himself Dreyus the blood.

Um?

An unexpected look appeared on Scripps' face, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the space crack that was slowly healing under the intervention of the will of the Lord World.

A light blue breeze followed an elegant trajectory, penetrated into the abyss of wasteland, passed the distance of space, and floated on the blood-red sky.

call!

With a breeze, the cyan air elemental spirits condensed from existence to nothing, jumping in the sky and the earth.

【Hefeng Guardian】

[Hefeng Guardian (Passive): Improve Gana's wind affinity.

Active: Jana blasts her air elemental spirit on the target, causing a certain amount of magic damage to the target, and imposing hurricane interference on the target. 】

In the next instant, Scripps's face suddenly changed, his jet-black wings closed in front of him, and a shadow of the extreme was blooming like fireworks.

Rumble!

The hurricane screamed and fell from the sky, and slammed heavily on Scripps' dark wings. The figure suspended in the air couldn't withstand the huge power, and it turned upside down and smashed the black palace standing on the top of the mountain.

Like a mountain overturned, the gorgeous and noble black palace collapsed, and dust was flying in the sky, covering the entire mountain.

"Who is it? Who dared to attack me?"

A gloomy roar echoed in the sky, and Scripps jumped up from the ruined palace. His gray-black face was full of anger, but he looked around but found nothing.

The legendary breath, he can't smell it wrong, and it contains a trace of wind law!

Then, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the gap in the space connecting the realm of broken shadows.

In the deep and secluded space, a sky-blue blue bird spreads its wings and soars, pulling out a cyan ribbon in the infinitely dark and brilliant star realm, disappearing.