League of Legends Invades Another World

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Puchi!

The huge black axe directly slashed Baron Emerson in half, sticky blood and broken organs stained Sion's burly body, and the remaining body and the chain armored horse under him were smashed into pieces.

The well-known court baron in Edalas City, the intelligence chief of the Jeffrey family, died silently on the battlefield, leaving no trace, not even his body.

"I don't care what your name is! Your bones will pave my way to glory!"

Sion carelessly wiped away the blood stains on his face, and continued to drag his mountain-like body to speed up, like a high-speed tank, forming a scarlet shield in front of it.

"Blood!"

"war!"

"kill!"

"Tear!"

"Crush!"

"Die!"

All the obstacles blocking the running route, whether they were knight servants or chain armored warhorses, were completely crushed by Sion's huge body.

Blood spilled, white bone slag splashed, dark green armor and gray chain mail were mixed together, crushed flesh and blood was deeply embedded in the pale snow, and a bloody hell was ploughed on this hilly road. road.

Fear began to spread in the hearts of the servants of the Iron Thorn Knights. They sadly found that their attacks could hardly cause any harm to the figure like a war machine, and they could only be slaughtered, and the flowing blood stained the snow.

Boom!

Along the bloody road opened by Sion, Modrian led the Noxian expeditionary cavalry to give the Ironthorn Knight's servant the final blow, unscrupulously charging the Ironthorn Knight servant who fell into fear.

The scarlet life energy surged wildly in Modrian's body, and the cyan sword was reaping the enemy's head. When rushing into the crowded array of iron thorns, he had to ensure that every blow was so crisp and neat, without the slightest stagnation, otherwise it will fall into the whirlpool of war.

The splashed blood dyed his eyes red, and Modrian ignored the crying enemy. There was no mercy in war, only cruelty and killing.

"Um?"

Modrian suddenly felt that his vision was slightly brighter. Through the falling snowflakes, he found that the array of iron thorns had been pierced. Looking back, the jet-black armor of the Noxus expedition cavalry was already bright red, which was a glorious symbol of bloody fighting.

Raising the cyan great sword, Modrian turned his horse's head and resumed his charging stance. He pointed at the servant of the Iron Thorns Knight who was in chaos and fear, and roared loudly.

"Noxus Victory!"

The killing continued, there was no reason to stop, and the music of war was playing again.

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"Worm, why haven't you escaped? My blood is already burning!"

Sion lowered his ugly head and stared at the servants of the Knights of Iron Thorns who were still charging at him. The so-called sharp weapons only left a little gray mark on the pale body.

"Then, send you to hell!"

The crimson brilliance condensed and shone on the black giant axe, and Sion held it high, like a red sun covering the area, and then suddenly swung the black giant axe.

【Brutal Strike】!

boom!

A huge dull sound resounded through the hills, shaking the snow as if the ground was shaking. The fringe reverberates wildly.

The remaining Iron Thorn Knight servants stared dumbfounded at the red giant pit in front of them, and the faintly visible fragments of armor came from their former partners.

The fear of death that followed completely shattered the loyalty they held in their hearts, and they began to flee in a panic. Even the cavalry with their backs left to the group of charging cavalry was far safer than here.

Looking at the group of fleeing worms, Sion wiped the blood from his body indiscriminately, then stared in a certain direction, cracked the corners of his huge mouth, and smiled horribly.

"Hahaha, kill the strong and trample the weak!"

"Like, her!"

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"Miss Angela, it's time for us to leave here." The captain of the cavalry of the guards stepped forward and said, on the hill not far away, the terrifying huge figure was charging forward.

Hearing this, Angela frowned, her blue eyes showed a cold look, and she said stiffly, "Do you think I failed too?"

The captain of the cavalry of the guards was silent, and his pupils under the dark green visor revealed a little sadness. He looked at the two bloody battlefields in the hills, and the scale of victory was completely away from the iron thorns.

"I need you to help me stop the charge on the other side." Angela said through gritted teeth, her face covered by tulle a little distorted, more unwilling.

"But..." the captain of the Guards Cavalry tried to stop it.

"This is an order!"

"Yes, Miss Angela." The captain of the cavalry guards saluted solemnly, then waved to take away the remaining cavalry guards, an elite cavalry ordered to protect Angela.

"How could I possibly lose, I am Angela Françoise Geoffrey, the next Grand Duke of the Geoffrey family."

Angela silently from the magic robe

He took out a blue magic scroll, his eyes fixed on Modrian above the hill, and there was resentment in his heart.

"How can You Qi lose to him, the trash I used to play with and applaud, I will not lose, neither will Iron Thorns, the victory belongs to Jeffrey."

Click!

The azure blue magic scroll gently opened, and the surging elemental energy boiled around Angela, forming an energy storm visible to the naked eye.

She stretched out her slender white right palm and pointed at the huge and burly red figure, Sion, who was entangled by the guards and cavalry, and the cold killing intent bloomed in his blue eyes.

[Advanced Spell: Ice Wolf Roaring Bullet]!

Ow! Ow! Ow!

The turbulent elemental energy turned into six lifelike frost wolves in the icy weather, they roared in the sky, and then rushed towards Sion like a galloping train.

Every time they took a step, the figure of the giant frost wolves would become larger. They were absorbing the energy of ice and snow that existed between heaven and earth, and the blizzard that came at this moment made the group of giant frost wolves even more powerful.

Angela staggered, as a formal mage, forcibly using high-level spell scrolls had emptied her mental energy.

The dancing snowflakes blew the tulle on her face, revealing a beautiful face, Angela didn't care, her blue eyes stared at Sion, she wanted to see the final result.

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