League of Legends Invades Another World

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"Are there any monsters I'm interested in? It seems that the shadow streamers really found something interesting!" Modrian shrugged his shoulders and smiled at the silent Jie beside him.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look together."

Looking at the faint black mist in front of him, Modrian took a deep breath, and the scarlet life energy surged in his body, slowly closing his body.

But he didn't want a touch of golden light to emerge under his feet, dispelling the coldness in the tunnel, and slowly warm his body.

And those faint black mist seemed to encounter natural enemies, completely repelled and squeezed, unable to compete with this golden brilliance.

【Sturdy style】!

Poppy stepped forward and stood in front of Modrian, his gray-white twin tails were slightly stained with a little golden light, making him look a little dazzling.

"Let's go!" Poppy's blue face showed a cute smile, like a hint of slyness flashing in the pupils of amethyst, very proud.

Seeing this, Modrian shook his head helplessly. Of course he knew Poppy's thoughts, this little guy wanted to protect him.

Without hesitation, he followed Poppy's pace and walked quickly inside the tunnel.

The faint black mist in front was squeezed into the corner by the spreading golden light, and the black mist that had no time to retreat after touching the golden light, slowly evaporated like clear water encountering fire.

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The battle in the tunnel is over, the corpses of low and ugly monsters are scattered all over the tunnel, and the black ground is covered with thick red blood stained with broken limbs.

In the corner of the desolate tunnel, the shadow streamers controlled the rhythm of the battle, entangled the only three remaining monsters, the ferocious scars were densely covered with rotting strong bodies, and the foul-smelling liquid in the pustules was mixed with fresh blood.

Clang! Clang!

The fully-armed Modrian came to this bloody battlefield with firm steps, and there was a hint of surprise on his white face, as if he did not expect that the Shadow Stream disciples would end the battle so quickly.

Strolling across the bloody ground, Modrian walked straight to the battle arena in the corner, where remnants of monsters were fighting.

"Huh? It's an ice dwarf!?" Modrian exclaimed in surprise after seeing the group of low monsters fighting against the shadow streamers.

The rotting strong body, the broken and exquisite armor, and the standard weapon that was almost fused with the arm, seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The memory surged. It was in the library of Harriman Castle. The ancient books had recorded the weapons and equipment made by the ice dwarves, which were very similar to the ones in front of them.

Modrian looked back at the many monster corpses on the black ground again, which seemed to fit the ice and snow dwarves described in the book pictures.

Just looking at the ugly appearance of the ice dwarf now, has it been corroded by some energy?

"Get rid of them!" Modrian said aloud.

As soon as the voice fell, the shadow power of the shadow streamer exploded instantly, ending the boring battle. (These are living monsters reserved exclusively for Modrian to observe.)

scoff!

The gray-white spear easily tore through the monster's corpse, and the ferocious scars split open from the monster's chest, revealing the blood-red internal organs and white...black ribs inside.

Black Ribs! ?

Modrian squatted down, ignoring the scarlet eyes that were always open, filled with confusion and hatred.

He deftly used his gray spear to open up other parts of the monster's body.

There are all black bones in it, no, they should not be called bones anymore, they are more like drained and corroded stones, and these ice and snow dwarves are monsters sewed out of flesh and blood.

"The cause of corrosion? But it's not right either!"

Through the observation of several monster corpses, Modrian noticed a strange phenomenon. If it is really ice and snow dwarves, then for hundreds of years, the blood of this group of corroded ice and snow dwarves is still bright red and bright, not Black after corrosion.

There seems to be something interesting here, is it related to the black mist?

Modrian looked at the bottomless tunnel in front of him, the faint black mist surging and rolling, and he felt that he was approaching some correct target.

"Ze, you can feel what kind of energy this is, and it can ignore the flesh and blood and directly corrupt the bones inside the body." Modrian got up and turned to ask the Lord of Shadow Stream beside him.

"It's very similar to the power of shadows, but it's different. It should be a special energy with some kind of erosive properties." As the master of the power of shadows, after pondering for a while, Jie pointed at the black mist that was suppressed by the golden light in the corner. said slowly.

"Has similar properties to those black mists."

Jie, who went deep into the black mist, has gradually understood these strange energies, which are somewhat similar to the power of shadows, but have other characteristics, very interesting energies, and he is a little interested in the origin of these abilities.

Maybe it will allow him to increase his understanding of his own shadow power! ?

Um?

Hearing Zed's explanation, Modrian's expression was slightly stunned, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Since the ice and snow dwarves chose to build this towering Lakstark fortress among the mountains, and the existence of those black mists, So does it mean that.....

"If the guess is correct, then this mine should be a mine that once belonged to the ice dwarves, and belong to the branch of the Leyline of Laxstark Fortress."

"The last doubt

Q, does this tunnel lead to the interior of Rakstark Keep? "

Modrian silently reasoned about the expected result. What should come will come eventually, and no one can avoid it. It is also time to find a sense of belonging for the glory of Noxus that once fell into the shadow world.

And compared to the sense of danger at the gate of Lakstark Fortress, Modrian clearly felt that the tunnel of this concentrated iron ore vein was much safer.

The stagnant team continued to advance, but after discovering the corroded ice dwarves, Modrian no longer dispersed the team, but gathered together to slowly advance.

The next way forward, I encountered many groups of corrosive ice and snow dwarves one after another, but it did not cause them any trouble.

The Shadow Streamers, this group of believers loyal to the Lord of Shadow Streams, the assassins in the shadows, showed Modrian the art of killing skills.

Twisted shadows hide in the shadows of tunnels, and sharp blades harvest fragile life, silently, clearing a safe path.

As time went by, Modrian and the others were going deep into the mines, the dark shadows became more and more intense, and the brilliance of the torches on the tunnel walls became dimmer. Modrian looked down at the golden light under his feet, and then removed the torches from the wall. Hold it in your hand to illuminate your surroundings.

The beating heart is telling him that they are approaching the final place, or the answer!

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