League of Legends Invades Another World

The realm of shadows.

Above the black sky, endless shadows and clouds rolled, like boiling water, rolling up layers of ripples.

The tyrannical **** Hextor carried a scarlet wave of divine power, like the torrent of the sky dumping, venting his roar.

Click!

The golden halo erected by the firm demeanor is shattered like colored glaze, and the remaining aftermath turns into a stormy sea, quickly annihilating the hot streamer and sun.

The catastrophe came at this moment, and the billowing wave swept across the sky.

Under the wave, Bobby looked up, and there was no fear in the purple jewel-like pupils, and he was full of fighting spirit.

Looking through the scarlet wave of divine power, Bobby could clearly see the rich greed in the eyes of the tyrannical **** Hextor and the **** killing of Chi Guoguo.

"I'm not against you, but I have to smash you!"

Bobby whispered in a low voice, feeling the majestic power provided to her by the war armor in the overloaded state, suddenly took a step forward, and then twisted his body, facing the wave of divine power, swinging Oren's hammer.

[The defending ruling]!

Compared with the wave of divine power that covers the sky, the Yordels are as small as ants, and they just wield the golden warhammers of their heights, giving people an extremely strong sense of contrast.

Looking down from the sky, it's not like a close battle.

More like.... a massacre belonging to the strong!

It's just that the next moment!

An incomparable golden glow burst into the scarlet wave of divine power, and countless twinkling golden runes were intertwined and twisted to form a huge golden warhammer glowing with glazed glow.

From a distance, the huge golden warhammer resembled a blazing sun rising, bringing hot light, dispelling the dark mist, and then smashing the pouring crimson wave with an unstoppable force.

Rumble!

The roar of clouds and rocks resounded instantly over the immortal fortress.

The overflowing scarlet waves and golden glow extinguished the diffuse black clouds.

Looking down at the sudden change in the field of vision, and the huge golden warhammer oncoming, Hextow's eyes tightened, and a maddening red color appeared in his pupils.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

The violent offensive shattered the aftermath that swept through, the sturdy body of the evil **** ignored the impact of the waves, and Hextober's eyes only had Bobby holding the hammer of Oren above him.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

When the wave of divine power collapsed, Hextow completely ignored it. His six arms waved different weapons at a very high frequency, setting off a storm of black chaotic weapons, and blasting the golden warhammer in front of him.

The two clashed with a deafening metallic sound.

The scattered sparks exploded like fireworks in the sky, burning and distorting the shadow space.

Bobby’s counterattack was originally expected by Hextober. After all, the failure of the Yellow Sand Plains left a deep impression on him, but he still adhered to the previous fighting ideas, and wanted to rely on his own strength to attack head-on. Shatter the target.

Because he is no longer a clone of the shadow world, but his true body!

Evil fighter! Hell Herald! Lord of war!

These are the many prestigious names he has circulated in the bottomless abyss, and the name he used to fight with his own strength.

Even if you are in the realm of shadows, far away from the bottomless abyss, and cannot be blessed by the pan-consciousness of the abyss, the power of the evil **** is still beyond the imagination of the gods of order.

This is no longer the main material plane being suppressed, but the shadow plane.

Perfect plan!

It's a pity that Hextow underestimated Bobby's power.

In other words, as the abyssal evil god, he has no way of knowing how terrifying Oren's Hammer and Battle Armor are to Bobby's improvement.

Long spear! Sharp sword! Iron shield! Heavy hammer! Axe! Staff!

Six cruel giant weapons cut through the air, engulfed in vast divine power, and fell on the golden warhammer like a shower of rain, attempting to smash it.

But soon, Hextow faintly discovered that his plan... seemed to have failed.

He could clearly feel the strength of the counter-shock coming from his arm, and he could see that the huge golden warhammer had not been affected by the offensive, and still maintained a rapid speed, coming oncoming.

Click!

The sharp sound of broken glass suddenly sounded.

Looking up at the sky, the pouring waves of scarlet power, the restless air, the crumbling woods, and the storm dust covering the sky and the earth.

Everything, including space and time, faintly stops at this moment.

Only Bobby's figure leaped quietly, with a ray of golden light, holding a huge golden warhammer and smashing it down on Hextoor's scarlet armor.

boom!

Crimson light broke out, and the armor shattered.

Time is flowing again!

The huge golden warhammer shattered Hextor’s breastplate, and dense cracks spread along the golden glow to the shoulders, arms, wrist guards, waist guards, and leg armor, and finally completely destroyed the scarlet armor covered with bones and skeletons. .

Hextow was also uncontrollable, and rolled back directly.

Bang!

The body of nearly a hundred meters fell from the sky like a meteor, smashing into the jungle.

The earth wailed, and the sky was covered by dust, and then circles of black waves visible to the naked eye spread to the surroundings, wiping out all the trees, grass, shrubs, hills and so on that came into contact with it.

[Heroic Charge]!

The air let out a dull roar, and a golden halo exploded.

Bobby chased after victory, like pale golden lightning, which released the ultimate light in an instant, soaring into the sky.

In the same place, layers of light golden ring-shaped air waves have just formed, raging on the black ground a huge pit of four to five meters deep.

Clang!

Among the black smoke and dust, Bobby slammed his golden warhammer against the huge shield in front of him, smashing a large dent, and faintly saw the gray-black arm holding the shield.

"This is the hero's battle!"

Bobby looked fanatical, and the stronger Hextor was, the more he could arouse her fighting potential.

And if the evil **** of the abyss is so weak, the gods, which symbolize the order of [brilliant justice], have already invaded the bottomless abyss and harvested endless beliefs.

Bang!

The black mist vibrated, and Bobby quickly turned his body with the help of the anti-shock force from the shield.

The super-loaded war armor of the military god, with energy spilling, jumps between the armor like an arc, continuously providing majestic energy.

Bobby once again swung Oren's hammer and smashed it at Hextor in front of him.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

In an instant, the afterimages of countless golden warhammers, like dazzling fireworks, bloomed in thick black smoke and dust, and successfully forced Hextoor hidden behind the shield.

"Damn it, bear the wrath of the gods!"

Hextor looked a little embarrassed, but he still maintained the arrogance of the evil god, his eyes glaring, scarlet divine power enveloped the towering body like a substantial flame, bringing a sense of terrifying oppression.

He admitted that he looked down a little at the little guy in front of him, but he had already tried the taste of failure.

These prompted him to treat the crazy little guy in front of him carefully.

[War·Evil-ridden]!

[War · Desire for Destruction]!

Hexost no longer entrusted him, mobilizing his own power and exclusive priesthood of the evil god, releasing two evil divine arts full of the breath of the abyss, blessing his body, and his restless expression gradually calmed down.

Since he couldn't solve the opponent in a short time, then he adhered to the plan made in advance to entangle this little guy.

It's a pity, two artifacts.

Hextow finally glanced greedily at Bobby’s Oren’s Hammer and the war armor he was wearing. The towering body of Cthulhu pressed forward and waved six gray-black arms to deal with the little guy’s. Crazy offensive.

Offensive and defensive swaps!

It seemed like a normal two-round confrontation, but both for Bobby and Hextober, both of them went all out.

And Bobby, thus obtained the dominance of this battle.

However, as she stayed on the offensive, she deeply understood that if she wanted to defeat the evil **** in front of her, she couldn't do it alone.

And she also fully understands Hextow's intentions, to haunt herself?

It seems that the guesses of His Majesty Modrian and Lord Swain are correct. A faint smile appeared on Bobby's blue face hidden behind the visor, and her intention was not to entangle the opponent.

The evil name of Hexostor, Voice of Tyranny, resounds through the land of Karademos and the Bottomless Abyss, and its horror power is much stronger than most of the middle divine powers of the order camp.

In the preparation plan of the Valoran Empire, it is also to show the enemy's weakness and entangle the opponent.

The current scene is an unexpected result.

Rumble! Rumble!

In the realm of shadows, dull crashing sounds, like thunder in a storm, sounded frequently.

Above the black jungle, a ray of bright golden light is like the warm sunshine of a scorching sun, firmly suppressing the scarlet crimson wave.

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two gradually formed a giant hurricane that reached the sky and grounded. The two colors of gold and red were entangled around, distorting the realm of shadows, reflecting a bizarre energy storm.

.......

.......

The central area of ​​the immortal fortress, the magnificent square.

In the solemn hall of heroism, the nobles standing under the high platform stood in place, looking through the glass dome, looking shockingly at the battle over the jungle.

Even with the isolation of the rune array, they can still feel the terrifying coercion that belongs to the evil gods in the world.

When the world of shadow comes, they should maintain etiquette, because many people have set foot here and explored the reflection plane of this main material plane.

And the assault of the Abyss Cthulhu!

This is an encounter that the nobles had never thought of before attending the ceremony, or they had never thought of it in this life.

Now, it is completely staged in front of them, and it brings a shocking battle above the sky.

"An incredible battle!"

The **** of winter Abigail, the **** of winter, looked at the golden-red hurricane in the distance, and sighed softly, with strange emotions in his eyes.

She had seen the strength of Hexostor, Voice of Tyranny, thousands of years ago. In an ambush conspired by the gods of order, the Ice and Snow Gods were one of the main forces.

The result is not good or bad, but the gods of order once again feel the terrifying power of the abyss evil gods, especially those who are good at fighting, their fighting ability far exceeds the order gods.

It is precisely because of this that she knows Hextoor's strength very well.

Even if it is her body, facing this guy alone in the realm of shadows, it can't escape failure.

"What kind of power is it that allows a little guy with only weak divine power to suppress an abyss evil **** with medium divine power?"

Abigail’s eyes reflected Bobby’s petite body, and...

The hammer of Oren and the battle armor of the **** of war with brilliance!

"Is it an artifact? And it's not an ordinary artifact?"

The gap between the gods is far from comparable to that of the extraordinary stage.

Weak divine power, weak divine power, medium divine power, the gap between each stage is like a gap between heaven and earth, almost impossible to bridge, and the higher-level gods naturally have divine power and divine power to suppress weak gods.

This is not a disadvantage that can be restored with an ordinary artifact!

As her thoughts turned, Abigail's azure blue pupils flashed a greedy color, and then she hid it well and continued to watch the battle outside.

In the Ailan Faluo Empire, in the Ice and Snow Gods, the status of the **** of Winter, Abigail, is not low, and he is trusted by the goddess of the ice storm, in charge of the two priests of [Winter] and [Guardian].

Even so, she only possesses two artifacts.

It is still an ordinary artifact created by relying on its own priesthood and godhead.

"Artifact, even more!"

Abigail watched the Valoran Empire on the high platform from the corner of his eye. The mysterious rune array isolated her exploration, but in her supernatural power, there were many breaths that were very unusual.

"I hope that after this battle is over, I can gain a little bit!"

Abigail whispered and looked at the black sky with clear blue eyes. In the endless thick fog, she sensed a lot of aura that disgusted her--the evil **** of the abyss.

So her current thinking is very simple. The eyes of the gods of order have been attracted by the broken kingdom of life, and the movement in the realm of shadows will not attract their attention. Occasionally, the gods will detect it and have no time for him to take care of them.

So... Valoran collar, oh, it should be said that the result of this new empire is doomed.

Following in the footsteps of the Life God System, fell in the realm of shadows.

Everything, including soul and flesh and blood, became the prey of many abyss lords and abyss evil gods, and became the spoils of sacrifice in the bottomless abyss.

ally?

I'm sorry, the Ice and Snow God System has tried its best, facing the invasion of the bottomless abyss, her arrival is the best proof.

As for Abigail's loss, it was just a divine will.

If she could gain a little bit after this invasion battle, such as the remaining artifacts, it would be a perfect result for her.

"Huh?" Abigail's expression moved, his azure blue eyes fell to the southern jungle area of ​​the Immortal Fortress, the endless dark mist boiled, and a faintly unknown aura descended on this blocked shadow world.

"Unpleasant breath, who will it be this time?"

.......

.......

Immortal fortress underground, iron and glass city.

In the laboratory filled with machines, bursts of noisy sounds kept ringing, echoing between the alchemy pipelines.

"The Hex Recorder is operating normally..."

"It is recording the operating status of the War God War Armor, the energy consumption is being recorded, and the damage degree of the War Armor is being recorded..."

"Testing the intensity of the spilled energy fluctuations...reaching high intensity..."

"Collecting information on the battle of Hextor, the **** of tyranny..."

"Collect the spilled evil **** divine power, and is analyzing the energy composition..."

"Found abnormal fluctuations..."

The noisy sound resembled an echo, propagating in the air, and it was faintly visible that there was some chaos in the laboratory.

In fact, this is not the case. An alchemy technology researcher wearing a mechanical device is orderly operating the machine. All the communication is completed in an instant, and the rest of the echo is ignored, because they will quickly throw themselves into the next task and concentrate.

In the eyes of many alchemy technology researchers, this time is a rare research opportunity, at least rare in the past two years.

Hex Technology!

Abyss Cthulhu!

The connection and research between the two were classified as important research topics as early as a few years ago, but because the empire has kept a low profile in recent times, there are not many things they can study, and there are also very few opportunities.

But this time it was different. In the shadow realm that had been reversely controlled, the aura of the Abyssal Cthulhu frequently emerged.

Numerous alchemy technology researchers are looking eagerly absorbing the sparks of knowledge generated by the collision between transcendence and technology in the laboratory.

"The Battle Armor of the God of War in the overloaded state, with Oren's Hammer, the effect is not bad!" Professor Hemerdinger saw the battle between Bobby and Hextor through the projection above the laboratory and touched him. Beard, whispered.

"How long can it last?" Modrian asked, looking fixedly at the projection.

"Um.... With the current combat situation and overloaded state, the energy source rationed by the War God's armor can only last for one hour to overload." Professor Hemerdinger helped his glasses and took his side. The alchemy technology researcher handed over the data report, said in a condensed voice.

"This is already the limit of the Battle Armor of the God of War, and after overloaded operation, the Battle Armor of the God of War will fall into a downtime, and the melted parts need to be replaced, and the battle armor must be maintained for a certain period of time."

"But this is also a good opportunity." Professor Hemerdinger closed the data report in his hands.

"From the recorded data, there are still some adaptability problems in the Battle Armor of the God of War. After the battle is over, we will once again adjust and upgrade the Battle Armor of the God of War as a whole. ..."

Professor Hemerdinger paused and said in a deep voice: "It fits perfectly with the rules of the universe."

Hearing this, Modrian raised his brows lightly, looked at the solemn Professor Hemerdinger, and nodded slightly. Then he looked at the projection in the upper right corner, a cyan hurricane melted into the black fog, paying attention to the battle below.

"The southern jungle of the Immortal Fortress has once again found high-intensity life..."

"Machine detection, 90%, it can be confirmed that it is the Abyss Cthulhu!"

Suddenly, an alchemy technology researcher who was operating a large machine in front of him issued a warning, and at the same time, he called up the projection covering the southern area and quickly zoomed in.

Above the laboratory, in the magnified high-definition projection, endless black fog rolled violently, and countless vortices could be seen quietly emerging.

"Unfortunate guy..."

Modrian looked at the area where the black mist poured in, with a strange expression.