League of Legends Invades Another World

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In the silent space, bursts of murmurs sounded like demonic whispers, spinning around in the void.

"Save.... help.... I, I.... is the third prince of Stoke... kingdom..." Saroyan seemed to hear someone calling his name , can't wait to speak out.

He wanted to open his tired eyes, but the sticky blood stuck to the corners of his eyes, and in the process of struggling to open, the pain of tearing the skin invaded the bone marrow and pierced the soul.

Then the illusory picture is reflected in the pupil, and it is still a world full of blood. It seems to be the same as before. Is it an illusion?

No, not right.

Saroyan shook his head and lowered his once arrogant head with great effort, and then a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

He saw the black heavy cavalry who often appeared in nightmares in recent days, as well as the figure carved in the depths of his soul-Horace.

"This...impossible, why, why are you here!"

A shrill hoarse sound suddenly echoed in the empty building, pulling the dark chains and shaking a dance of destiny called revenge fireworks.

The blood-red flame-like magic runes swayed, reflecting the figure of the imprisoned Saroyan.

"It's really pitiful!" Modrian looked at the scene in front of him and said softly, will it be a good end to cooperate with the devil? The example of Kadir is close at hand, and now, the situation of His Royal Highness Saroyan is even more miserable.

sacrifice!

Enjoying the fear before death, indulging in endless despair, when hope suddenly comes, you want to seize it so madly!

"The opportunity comes again, what will you choose this time?" Modrian ignored Saroyan's request for help, who was imprisoned in chains, and turned to look at Horace, who had a ferocious look on the right. The javelin in his hand trembled slightly.

"I will follow my heart's wishes." Horace put his right hand on his left chest, half-bowed his body, and said firmly.

Immediately, he pulled the reins and steered his horse forward, the life energy surging in his body shrouded the armor like a real brilliance, and the icy eyes were full of madness.

"No, Horace, listen to me, it's not my fault." The fatal danger lingered in his heart. Saroyan looked at the gradually approaching figure and couldn't help begging. arrogance, and no longer regard life as nothing.

"It's all Carol Green's fault. It's that woman who seduced me. You know, how could I, the third prince of the Stoke Kingdom, fall in love with a shepherd's daughter?"

The pleading tone became more and more pitiful, coupled with the physical struggle, and the sound of chains mixed together, making Saroyan look particularly embarrassed at the moment, even worse than the lazy guy in the slum.

"Carol..." Hearing this, Horace's figure on the horse stagnated slightly, and then returned to normal.

"Do you still care about who is right and who is wrong?"

"We all have faults, but the severity of the faults is different. Yes, you are the third prince of the Valante family. You are so excellent, so noble, so honored by blood, more honorable than the rest of us. ."

"But you shouldn't coerce a poor shepherd's daughter, and you shouldn't force a pregnant person to engage in intense 'activity' for your own interests!"

"That's my child, the eldest grandson of the Dale family. Even if the Dale family signed an almost insulting contract for my life."

"However, I am still unwilling. I am unwilling to let my child die like this, before seeing the light of a day, and dying in pain in the filthy darkness."

"I'm not willing to let you, the person in charge, go unpunished and still live a luxurious life of the upper-class nobles!"

"So here I am, with revenge!"

The chaotic and clueless sentences can glimpse Horace's emotions at the moment, the trembling left hand can't hold the reins, the javelin in the right hand is shaking, and the sharp gun blade cuts through the void.

"No...you can't do that...the Valante family won't let you go..."

A flaming figure was reflected in the sticky blood-stained eyes, Saroyan roared loudly, his limbs struggled and shook the chains, even the heart-piercing pain could not stop him.

Only because he felt the fatal danger, the gaze of death.

pleading? ridiculous!

Horace smiled silently, inexplicable sadness appeared on the face under the visor, and the crimson life energy condensed in the armor.

"Do not!!!!!!"

【Fire Dance·Dragon Leap Transition】!

The blood-red radiance of the javelin is like a dancing dragon of flame, burning the illusory air, leaving clear traces.

Then, the secret method from the Dal family directly shattered Saroyan's begging head. The viscous blood mixed with white slurry, like fireworks of revenge blooming in the sky, rendering a strange bloody formation.

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[Ding.... The road to revenge is always difficult, we must learn to keep the resurrection flame from going out in adversity! 】

[Temporary Mission: Follower's Revenge, successfully completed! 】

[Get reward: random hero card! 】

[Evaluation: The ruler humiliates his ministers to death, and the ministers humiliate them, so what does the ruler do? Continue to keep your inner choice, and it will keep your followers behind you wholeheartedly and never back down, no matter what the obstacles ahead. 】

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The cold system prompt sounded in his ears, but at this moment Modrian's attention was not on the simple panel flashing in his pupils.

He was keenly aware that after Saroyan's death, unknown changes were taking place in the empty Jianzhou here, caused by the magic circle that burned like a flame.

"It's the breath of the abyss!" Sigrid said abruptly in her arms, her pale face showing complex emotions, it was nostalgia, it was fear, nostalgia smelled the breath of the abyss again, and feared the feeling of depression that filled the air.

Bottomless abyss?

Modrian murmured unconsciously, he recalled the red world that appeared in his memory, the sky, the earth, the forest, everything was stained with red.

Boom!

Suddenly, the space where this silent building is located is like broken glass, and the cracks in the dark space are densely covered, faintly revealing a faint red-black mist.

And a breath of majesty like a prison is like the end of the day, and the heavy pressure falls on the soul out of thin air, oppressing everyone who lives there.

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Limontanlu, the red beam of light that pierces the sky of the rain curtain stands quietly in the void, attracting the attention of many forces.

When Saroyan died, the changes suddenly occurred, the six crimson beams shattered, and countless star-like crimson radiance, mixed with heavy rain, swarmed into the luxurious building.

Boom!

A huge blood-red six-pointed star formation shrouded this area, and the majestic energy gathered, as if tearing space, and the invisible realm of the bottomless abyss covered the sky and the sky!

next moment!

The many forces in the city once again felt the familiar scene, as well as the substantive sense of suppression, and the sulfur-like breath from the bottomless abyss permeated.

But this time it was not in the realm of shadows, but in the main world, accompanied by the sudden arrival of the will of the world, and everyone felt the anger that filled it!

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