League of Legends Invades Another World

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The blood-stained street floor, Modrian stopped, the shield of the gray-white shield was extremely clean, but the blood tank of the gray-white gun was stained with a little blood.

Sighing lightly, he looked at Xin Zhao and Fiona beside him, his face full of helplessness: "Hey, don't you have to?" After a battle, he just killed two or three, and the others caught up. All the enemies were taken out by Xin Zhao and Fiona.

Xin Zhao didn't answer, his eyes looked at his nose and his nose at his heart, standing behind him like a rock, motionless. Fiona behaved similarly, her amber eyes filled with calmness, her right hand swayed gently, and the blood stains of the blue steel saber were flung off.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four blood-stained heads rolled down beside his feet, and a little bit of frost could be seen from the hideous face, mixed with a little panic and despair.

Tiana stepped on the rolling head, and her cold and serious face had a dignified expression: "There are four high-level warriors in the attacking team that are comparable to the peak of the great knights. It is not easy." The slender silver long sword was put into the scabbard, Long golden hair draped over the shoulders.

Hearing this, Modrian glanced at Tiana in surprise. As expected of a guy from the Crown Guard family, he cut off the heads of the other four in just a short while. Seeing that the incision was very flat, it should have been cut off with a single sword.

"Send the signal to the Noxian soldiers to deal with these corpses." Modrian looked at the shadows and commanded, and then put away the gray shield and the gray gun. It is estimated that relaxation activities cannot be done, so let's go and see A stage play.

When the killing in the night was over, he looked at the reassembled Fearless Vanguard Legion soldiers and signaled to move forward.

Soon, he came to Garcia's mansion.

The magic lights of this luxurious building are still there, but the bustling noise of yesterday was not seen. The guards at the gate saw Modrian and his party approaching, wearing sharp armor, and the rich smell of blood filled their ears and noses.

Immediately, their faces became flustered, and they stammered and said, "Who are you... who are you? This is... Viscount Garcia's mansion!"

"Viscount?" An inexplicable smile appeared on Modrian's face. The lord of Valoran has only the title of baron. When will the title of noble in the territory surpass that of lord?

After leaving for a few days, there seemed to be a lot of things happening in the territory. He looked down at the shadows on the ground slightly: "Didn't you inform them? Valoran Territory can keep their wealth and status, but no titles are allowed."

"The notification was ordered and a written statement was submitted when it was accepted." The shadow was twisted, and Jie Jing stood in front of Modrian, with red light flashing in his eyes: "They also readily agreed at the time."

"Tsk tsk, do these nobles still retain the traditional aristocratic laws?" Modrian looked at the brightly lit buildings in the night, and his expression flowed, perhaps it was time to clean up the many nobles in the Valoran Territory in advance.

There are plagues and peeps from surrounding countries, and the stable environment in the territory is hard to come by. He didn't want to act so quickly. He took the 'blood' of the territory, and it will be spit out sooner or later, but why do you want to stretch it out? Touch the hands of death?

Thoughts turned, Modrian looked dignified, things were all gathered together, the threat from the Gate of Sorrow had not been dealt with, thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and whispered softly: "Forget it, wait, deal with the situation in front of you first. things." He decided to take it easy, tonight's lesson will make the nobles in the territory restrain a lot, but the gods' gaze is like a thorn in the back, he has to be careful, at least compared to hating the god of plague, the nobles' actions are completely Small fights.

When the guards saw that the group in front of them did not answer for a long time, they looked at each other as if they were the leader. They pulled out the sharp blade from their waists and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? My master and the vigilante are friends. error."

"Clean up this place, after tonight, the Garcia family no longer exists!" Modrian didn't care about the guards in front of him, looking up at the night, the clouds dissipated, and the bright moonlight fell.

Nice murder night.

puff! puff! puff! puff!

Bright blood splattered at the door, and the guards had no response, and their throats were slit by the shadow streamers. They quickly covered their necks with their hands, and found that they couldn't stop the surging blood. desire.

Tiana stepped over the fallen guards, led the Fearless Vanguard Legion soldiers, and entered the mansion proudly, and a bloody slaughter began.

Blood!

The dripping blood drowned out the splendid Garcia mansion along with the mournful and painful struggle.

Precious wooden furniture, paintings left by masters, red and expensive carpets, and exquisite handicrafts are all stained with red blood. In the emerald green grass, the luxurious hall and the exquisite private room, there are dead corpses lying quietly!

At the back door of the mansion, Viscount Shirley's eyes were red, and he looked at the mansion with resentment, and then anxiously urged the family knight: "Come on, let's get out of here, I have contacted an old friend, you can go there tonight. Take refuge, then take a flight out of Lafargue."

The gorgeous carriage had long since been abandoned, and they were riding on spare war horses. The surrounding knights and knight attendants were also cautiously guarding, for fear that the enemy would suddenly appear in the night, and they already knew that the enemy who attacked the mansion was very powerful.

Da da! Da da!

Horse hooves trampled the ground, Viscount Shelly looked at the mansion behind him, and said with a frantic expression: "Haha, how is it possible that you want me to be a scapegoat? Wait, I won't let you go.

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"Tradition is the dregs of wisdom!" Jie walked out of the shadow under the moonlight, and the Dusk Blade glowed with a cold red light. "Give you death." The shadow spread, quickly swallowing the enemies on the warhorse, one by one disappearing into the twisted shadow one after another, until Viscount Shirley remained.

"I..." Viscount Shelly opened his mouth, a pair of red eyes reflected in his pupils, and then fell into endless darkness.

With a 'puff', the Dusk Blade slid across the silver-haired old man's neck, and then Jie Dian lifted a bloody head, and there was a trace of resentment in those black eyes.

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The battle ended soon, and the resistance in the mansion was like child's play to the soldiers of the Fearless Vanguard Legion, and they collapsed immediately after a slight touch.

After a cup of tea, Tiana lifted Cooper's body from the inside. It looked unscathed, but never woke up.

"Forbidden spells, modifying and distorting the soul?" Modrian looked at Janna who landed on his shoulders, frowning slightly, he still values ​​Cooper, and the ability to follow the longest time is also OK, suitable for defending. "Can you wake him up?"

The subtle mental fluctuations passed into his mind, and Modrian said in surprise: "Swain? Okay." Turning to look at Tiana in front of him, he asked, "Is there anything found in it?"

"The treatment is very clean, only some remnants of frost energy are found." Tiana shook her head and said helplessly. "But the other party didn't take Cooper's life. It seems that he didn't want to offend the Valoran collar, and he walked in a hurry, leaving behind a lot of magic items."

"Very good." Modrian smiled when he heard the magic item, and the territory really lacked the blue essence. "So, Viscount Shirley has been completely abandoned?" He looked down at the head under his feet, and there was resentment on his old face.

hate it? Then hate yourself. Weakness is the original sin. Not everyone can participate in some things. In the end, you will find yourself dead.

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A faint moonlight shone into the palace from the golden dome, and a strange voice sounded: "Failed? Did you respond so quickly?"

The light frost dispelled the darkness, a few strands of blue hair covered his face, and the upside-down blue-white pupils were faintly visible: "Then I'll go there in person, just in time for activities, and try this body in battle."

The frost dissipated, darkness covered, and the palace fell silent again.

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