League of Legends Invades Another World

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The drizzle became heavier and heavier, like beads shooting down, heavy and animalistic, woven into bundles of gray-brown and dark cyan lines, pouring down, scattering countless light water spots, completely covering the road.

The exquisite noble carriage passed quietly through the rain screen, and it was reflected in Modrian's eyes. The noble coat of arms on the side of the carriage also had a panoramic view. He turned to look at Horace by his side, and spoke softly.

"Let's get started, starting with the nasty betrayal and kicking off the gorgeous stage!"

Horace nodded slightly, a flame called hatred was burning in the pupil under the black visor, burning his body and burning his soul.

Modrian turned his head to look at the silent Trifali Legionnaire behind him, his inner blood dissipated the cold aura from the rain curtain, the gray-white spear was draped around his waist, the spear blades on both sides shredded raindrops, and stretched to the handle of the gun. The blood trough was dripping with icy rain.

He was ready to take action in person, to take down the Cecil family's convoy with one blow, and make a quick decision, not giving other forces the opportunity to notice this area to prevent accidents from happening.

The legs slammed into the horse's belly, and the thunder-like hooves roared, rushing out of the ambush that the Dale family specially prepared for them, and the Royal Guards will also stay away from this area at this moment.

The drizzle turned into a torrential rain, and it burst out like this, pouring down, and the gloomy sky seemed to be shouting, cheering for the coming slaughter.

Clang!

The long sword was pulled out from his waist, and Besimer looked coldly at the family cavalry who approached. The purple armor contrasted with the dim starlight, and the engraved magic pattern was faintly visible.

This is an elite cavalry meticulously cultivated by the Cecil family. It has spent countless efforts and has invited some teachers and retired knight officers from the Royal Capital Knight Academy to train for many years.

There are not many people, only less than thirty people, but their strength has all reached the realm of extraordinary knights, and coupled with the cooperation of high quality, Bessie has reason to believe that although this cavalry team cannot compare with some ace cavalry, it is enough. Across one side.

The torrential rain poured down, and the surging life energy was like a night light. Bessemer glanced at the trembling street in the distance, then turned his head and nodded slightly to the carriage.

Immediately, he held up the magic weapon he had worn for many years, a long sword with an icy aura, freezing the falling rain.

"The Cecil family, fighting with blood!"

The sound of horses' hooves rang out, trampling on the falling rainwater, and advancing towards the night, the sharp weapon glowing with cold light ripped open the rain curtain, and the figures and warhorses that followed smashed the silent street.

………………

The gray-black clouds buried the sky, the bright starlight kept dimming, and finally the light disappeared completely, only the dull thunder flashed across the sky, and strands of lightning brilliance adorned the ink-colored rainy night.

In this quiet street, the sound of the horse's hooves and the thunder flashing in the sky are mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish, but the cold aura is getting colder and colder. .

Bessie was silent, the surging life energy was active everywhere in the body, and the substantive brilliance spread to the long sword, which matched with the magic pattern on the sword.

As the distance approached, he vaguely saw the figure of the enemy attacking at night, some familiar armors, and the galloping red warhorse, as if he had seen it there before.

Without waiting to think about it, a touch of extreme scarlet brilliance suddenly shone on the world, reflecting the cavalry in jet-black armor. There were three dents on the breastplate, a strange sign.

"Knight Commander..." The horrified voice had not yet come out, and the next moment was drowned out by the blood-colored wave.

………………

The fine rain curtain could not hide Modrian's sight, staring at the cavalry of the Cecil family who were galloping on horses. When the distance was sufficient, the gray-white spear in his hand swayed a strong wind and scattered the falling rain.

"Noxus, kill!"

The scarlet life energy suddenly burned like a raging fire, and together with the soldiers of the Trifali Legion behind him, in an instant, bursts of life energy surged and gathered, connecting into groups, turning into a deep red blade, penetrating the rain curtain straight, welcoming the enemy. Charged cavalry.

puff!

puff!

puff!

The dull voice sounded like rain hitting bananas one after another. Modrian clenched the gray-white spear, and the simple and heavy heavy lance pierced the enemy's frontmost commander directly. There were countless blood on both sides of the spear blade that would be released along the winding blood slot. Come out, the red falling drizzle.

Great knight, very good strength, it's a pity!

Modrian felt that the gray-white gun touched a sense of obstruction, and it disappeared immediately. The blood-stained gun blade penetrated the armor, revealed from the back, and brought up the red flesh.

The horses galloped, Modrian's wrists trembled slightly, and he shook off the lingering enemies on the gray-white spear, and continued to lead the soldiers of the Trifali Legion to charge forward, and the flowers of killing bloomed from time to time.

This was a slaughter. With just one charge, the extraordinary knights carefully cultivated by the Cecil family were almost defeated. The remaining knights pulled the reins and stood blankly under the rain curtain, as if they could not believe everything in front of them.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The shadows twisted and flickered in the night, bringing up a few soaring heads. The sprayed blood mixed with dripping rainwater flowed down the street, like a blood-colored stream condensing, and the rich fishy smell permeated.

The rapid sound of hoofs stopped, Modrian waved his grey-white spear, and ditched the blood stains. He looked back at the end of the battlefield, and continued to ride his horses to the side of the exquisite and gorgeous carriage. The figure sat at the door curtain, silently waiting for his arrival.

blah blah blah!

Modrian dismounted, nodded slightly to Zed, and then opened the door curtain embroidered with the noble coat of arms. The dark purple bird splashed with blood seemed to be trembling without being beaten by wind and rain.

Stunning!

This is Modrian's first feeling. The soft magic lights are scattered, a bright red dress covers the carriage, lavender long hair, a white as jade collarbone, and that pink daisy, with A dazzling and charming face of laziness.

It's just that the laziness at the moment is mixed with a deep hidden fear. When Sigrid shone with the ultimate scarlet brilliance, she already understood the fear of the other party and wanted to escape from here, but unfortunately the breath outside the car made her not. Dare to act, fatal danger flashes in the depths of the soul.

"Count Sigrid? Nice to meet you!" Modrian raised his visor and sat beside Sigrid unceremoniously. He had to say that the charm of the stunning young woman in front of him was something he had seen before. Of all of them, except for Storm's Wrath Janna, the one that attracts the most attention.

"Introduce myself, I'm Modrian, from Valoran, the northern land of the kingdom."

Sigrid calmed down the fluctuations in her heart, her slender fingers gathered her long lavender hair, and a mist of water filled her black pupils, like a delicate flower, extremely bright.

"Good night, Baron Modrian, I still want to visit you after this noble council, but I don't want to meet here."

Between life and death, everyone has their own way of survival. As for shamelessness, dignity or not, survival is not as important.

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