League of Legends Invades Another World

The abyss door opened, and the viscous blood dissipated.

A terrifying humanoid with six arms is revealed!

The towering body is nearly 100 meters long, standing on the yellow sand ground, the exposed gray-black skin is engraved with unknown mysterious lines, and there is a dim light flickering.

The crimson and sturdy armor is covered with white bone skeletons, and the six arms hold different ferocious weapons, and the evil and domineering atmosphere distorts the space.

As he looked up at the little guy in the sky, the surging aura of slaughter and destruction annihilated the bones and stumps in front of him, pushing back toward the golden wave.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sky and the earth suddenly changed, purple thunder appeared in the sky, wandering through the clouds, a boundless will descended over the yellow sand storm, as if looking for something.

The red and yellow sand rolled back, eroding into the clouds, stirring the raging Razer.

"Pan-consciousness of the main material plane!"

Seeing this vision, Poppy turned his head to look at the thunder in the sky, his expression lightly moved: "It is the yellow sand storm that blocks the perception of pan-consciousness."

"Artifact!? Sure enough, those guys didn't lie to me."

The greedy and dull voice echoed inside the storm, and the terrifying humanoid creature looked at the Hammer of Oren in Poppy's hand and the golden armor of the war god.

"Hmm....I smell a similar law force, war!"

Hearing this, Poppy's thoughts turned and he figured out some things, and the cold color was hidden in the depths of his pupils: "Hehe, God of Tyranny, Hextor, I didn't expect your dignified abyss evil god to be driven by people!"

God of Tyranny Hextor!

The fifteenth floor of the abyss: the master of the tyrannical abyss!

Unlike most abyss with several overlords, the abyss of tyranny has only one voice - Hextor.

This is a terrifying evil god whose evil name resounds throughout the continent of Kaladimos and the bottomless abyss!

Immediately, Poppy discarded other thoughts, waited intently, clenched the Hammer of Oren in both hands, and prepared for battle.

It is rumored that the god of tyranny, Hextor, has already crossed the boundary of weak divine power and entered into medium divine power.

The most important thing is that his warlike name has spread throughout the abyss, and he is a complete evil god of war.

Poppy, who is wearing a war armor, doesn't know if he can compete with Hextor, but if he doesn't try, who can know the final outcome?

"The benefits are heartwarming."

The god of tyranny, Hextor, moved his body gently, as if he had never heard Poppy's aggressive words.

"I'm suddenly a little curious now, Wa... Luo Lanling, is that the name? Where is it, there is an artifact, even more than one."

"Also, what are you waiting for? Waiting for the help of the pan-consciousness of the main material plane?"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the majestic body smashed the red ground, and Hextor rose into the sky. The huge figure was like a missile, breaking the limitation of space instantly, leaving a clearly visible red channel inside the rewinding hurricane, and then Approaching Bobby.

As the notorious abyss evil god, Hextor doesn't care about his reputation, he only cares about the benefits he can get in the end, as well as the two suspected artifacts.

【War · Flurry】!

The blood-red evil breath erupted, and Hextor waved his six arms, directly smashing the space limitation of the main material plane, and the crimson shadow restricted the space where Poppy could move.

The terrifying energy boiled, and the waving traces of every arm of Hextor weaved red and clear silk threads in the storm hurricane, and then gathered into a chaotic weapon storm.

【Sturdy style】!

The golden halo condensed under Poppy's feet contracted and turned into a solid and thick circular shield, firmly wrapping the small body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The continuous dull sound of blows echoed in the sky, and the overflowing energy fluctuations ripped through the space barrier of the main material plane, disturbing the crumbling yellow sand storm.

Inside the golden halo. long time reading

Poppy looked at the scattered spatial turbulence around, and behind the fine black cracks were mottled element colors.

Those are the space energies that are active outside the main material plane. Generally speaking, at least legendary strength can be used to set foot on the planes outside the Kaladimos continent.

"Clone?" Perceiving the strength of Halo's attack, Poppy showed a surprised expression. She didn't expect that the one who passed through the gate of the abyss would be a god clone.

"That's right, how can a guy who can become a god be an idiot, even the evil god of the abyss is no exception."

"Human, you are courting death!" Hextor, the god of tyranny, sensed Poppy's contempt, and the speed of waving his weapon increased again. He had already seen the slightest cracks appearing inside the golden light ball.

Evil and madness filled Hexto's mind, causing him to ignore the expression of the yordle in front of him, too calm, so calm that he ignored the name of the evil god of terror.

"It's a pity, the avatar of the gods is the avatar of the gods!" Poppy tilted his head to look at the mountain silhouette in front of him. The rich golden brilliance was rendered, like a golden sun rising, dispelling the evil atmosphere around him and facing the chaotic weapon storm.

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Yellow sand storm outside.

Deep purple thunder covered the sky, and endless destruction rendered the dark clouds.

A few wisps of subtle cyan breeze drifted quietly, swaying around, swaying, falling on the gloomy clouds, and suddenly turned into an elegant long-haired woman.

The gray-white hair was scattered on her shoulders, and Janna looked down at the battle scene in the yellow sand storm, her brows slightly wrinkled.

"God of tyranny, Hextor!"

The rippling blue wind merged into the storm, but in an instant, Janna had insight into the clerical field that Hextor was involved in.

war, evil, conflict...

And destruction!

The power of the gods is displayed through the priesthood and the field. Once it enters the battle, it will change the surrounding space environment like a law and become a priesthood field that is conducive to her own combat, so Janna easily learned that Hextor was at this time. the power displayed.

"Is it just a clone of a god?" Janna discerned the strength of Hextor's strength and sighed lightly.

"The Lord's plan has already begun and cannot be stopped, so just stay."

In the mythological deeds, the god of tyranny, Hextor, is a powerful evil god who has entered the middle level of divine power. She originally wanted to test the limit of her own strength, but now she does not have to.

Janna stretched out her white arm, and a wisp of blue wind wrapped in thunder emerged, transforming into a dark blue Thunder Storm Staff.

"The storm is coming!"

A whisper sounded, and bursts of blue hurricanes emerged from nothing, quietly appeared at the top of the Thunder Storm Staff, and then rose against the storm, the upper and lower ends, one after another.

【Recovery Monsoon】!

The storm domain belonging to Janna descended between heaven and earth, and endless cyan whirlwinds danced, attached to the rewinding yellow sand storm, and gradually enveloped the abyss raised by the tyrannical god Hextor.

A moment!

The yellow sand storm that engulfed countless places of life suddenly disappeared in front of Lanvasul Castle, leaving behind the leisurely turquoise monsoon.

Occasionally, terrifying battle fluctuations overflowed into the eye of the storm, but in the wind blade that shreds the vacuum, it disappeared in an instant.

After losing the aura of Hextor, the god of tyranny, the thunder that lingered in the sky gradually dissipated, returning to a clear blue sky and white clouds.

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In the distance, Lanvasul Castle, the towering city wall turret.

Fiona stood like a sculpture, seeing the storm of yellow sand that suddenly disappeared, her calm face did not fluctuate.

Her dark pupils reflected the continuous blue hurricane. She lowered her eyelids slightly. The outcome was not yet decided, but it was already determined.

Immediately, she turned to look in the due west direction, and a hint of envy appeared out of the corner of her eyes.

"Honor, Demacia is eager for it too!"