League of Legends Invades Another World

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Bright yellow firelight illuminated the shadow forest. In the thick gray environment, Modrian and his party held torches and walked according to the map drawn earlier.

The war masons are scattered around the team, investigating dangerous situations that may arise at any time, and at the same time supplementing the rudimentary map.

At the forefront of the marching team was Sion. The huge and burly body was a weapon to clear the way. The heavy footsteps splashed snowflakes, and the cold and hard branches left no trace on the heavy armor and gray body.

Da da da!

Rapid footsteps sounded in the snow, and a war mason returned from the front of the team, ran to Darius' side in small steps, and reported the situation in a low voice.

Hearing the report of the war mason, Darius frowned slightly, his indifferent face showed a hint of solemnity, waved his hand to signal the team to stop, and then summoned Wassman to give a few words.

But after a while, Vossman left the team with six Noxus Scarlet cavalry, and silently sank into the shadow-shrouded area ahead.

"What happened?" Modrian asked as he walked to Darius' side.

"There were strange changes on the winter wolf battlefield left over from the last time. I arranged for Vossman to investigate." Darius thought of the description of the previous war stonemason and continued.

"It may be that the wolf corpse has mutated, and there should not be too many unexpected situations."

Iceborne Winter Wolf Battlefield?

Modrian recalled the situation he encountered on his last exploration trip, and it seemed that he was near this shadowy area. It seemed that the journey was not all smooth sailing after all.

"Let's go take a look together."

Looking up into the depths of the shadow, for some reason, Modrian always has a feeling in his heart that this exploration will lead to unexpected discoveries.

The burning torches maintained a vigorous flame under the cold wind, and a faint smell of butter diffused around the team.

After walking for 100 meters, Modrian had already seen the traces of the last battle. The fallen trees fell on the snow, and the camp that was built retains its former appearance, but it is somewhat dilapidated.

In the cold environment, the dried blood formed thick blood scabs and solidified on the branches of the tree trunks. The light of the torches shone, and the half-covered pale wolf corpse could be vaguely seen.

Wossman, who had arrived earlier, was directing the Noxus Scarlet Cavalry to excavate the buried corpses of the ice wolves, drag them out one by one, and lay them flat on the cold snow.

But unlike the corpses in memory, the wolf corpses that were dragged out at the moment were all shrunken, leaving only a layer of fur to cover the bones, as if all the flesh and blood essence had been completely evacuated.

Seeing the arrival of the follow-up team, Wossman, who was busy, walked gently to Modrian and reported, "Lord Modrian, all the wolf corpses left behind are like this, they smell like black magic."

dark magic?

Modrian's heart moved. If it was according to Valoran Continent, then the previous existence should be a legal superhuman who is proficient in darkness and soul, and a strong man comparable to Darius.

soul? Manipulate monsters?

It seems that the riots in the Renwall Mountains can be clearly explained, but there are still some doubts in Modrian's heart.

"Hey, these seem to be very similar to the methods of Scarlet Reaper Vladimir." At some point, Poppy ran around the wolf corpses, reaching out and turning over the cold and hard corpses.

"It is somewhat similar, but it is simpler and cruder. Even the flesh and blood are swallowed together, obviously to satisfy a certain desire." Darius also explained the same, the red light in the dark eyes faintly observed the wolf corpses. detail parts.

Ow! Ow! Ow!

The mournful wolf howls echoed in the shadow forest, and the pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the gray environment, revealing the desire for food.

However, this group of ice wolves forgot the pain last time. Modrian smiled silently when he saw the familiar figure.

Without waiting for Darius' command, Vossman led the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry into a charge formation in three or three, brazenly and fearlessly slaughtering the Winter Wolves.

Life energy bloomed like fireworks, and there were bursts of terrified whimpers from the wolves. They looked at this group of familiar human figures, and simply recalled the killing scene more than a month ago in their heads.

Except for the newly added wolves rushing towards the terrifying figures, the rest of the wolves began to stagger away from the area.

The slaughter ended, and the viscous blood stained the snow red.

The war masons who have been waiting for a long time skillfully walked into the ending battlefield, disassembled wolf corpses one by one, and took out select edible wolf meat as food reserves.

Poppy also followed Modrian into this bloody place, and the blue face was full of indifference. This little scene was far from the frontline battlefield where the Demacian Empire and the Noxian Empire fought.

"It's a pity!" Modrian sighed secretly in his heart. In the winter wolves of the ice field, there was no monster like a giant ice field wolf in this attack, and he was somewhat disappointed.

"Dareus, tell me to go down and move on!"

"Yes!" Darius turned and left. After dealing with this little trouble, the elite team quickly prepared to go and continued to go deep into the shadow forest. They finally encountered a few monsters along the way. In front of the Kexus Scarlet Cavalry, these monsters contributed the crystal cores in their bodies and turned them into blue essence.

The deeper you go into this eerie forest, the more dull the surrounding shadows become. There is no extra color, just hazy and bleak.

The gray color is also silently affecting the psychology of everyone.

But for this extremely elite group of Noxian top-tier units, the impact of the environment is minimal.

woohoo woohoo!

The howling and whimpering sound like the whistling of the wind passed through the dense woods and echoed around Modrian and his party, as if locating their position.

"There are some familiar voices, I have heard them before." Modrian stopped his steps, looked around at the surrounding woods, and a strange smile appeared on his melancholy face.

It was during the escape from the previous exploration journey that he heard a howl of excitement.

"alert!"

Darius, who had also heard of it, took over the command of the elite team and quickly arranged for Noxus soldiers to form a guard formation. Than and the war mason.

Not long after the formation stood still, dozens of tall ghostly figures appeared in the shadow forest. They let out a howl of joy, which seemed to be some kind of strange language, mixed with some stench.

In these howls of excitement and joy, more and more tall figures surrounded the paused elite team.

The burning torches illuminated those tall figures, Modrian's eyes narrowed, he did not expect to encounter these terrifying monsters in the polar realm - the yeti in the Renwall Mountains.

Typically, snowmen live in the icy polar regions and hunt alone or in small families, where they can smell fresh flesh from miles away.

And after locking on the prey, the snowman will make a hunting howl of excitement, and quickly shuttle through the ice and snow to chase its meat.

It's just that the current situation is a little unusual. Modrian looks solemnly at the dozens of snowmen around him, far beyond the size of a small family. Could it be that there are snowmen gathering places hidden in the shadow forest?

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