League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 220: Revenge fireworksThe huge scarlet snake roars in the night sky, and the fine scales reflect the dim starlight. In contrast, the dimly lit building looks so small, and Modrian in front of the building is the same.

Turning his head to look at the crimson pillar in the night sky behind him, Modrian’s face was slightly heavy. He felt the dangerous aura lingering in this space, and he hesitated in his heart whether he should give up at this moment.

Huh!

A wisp of blue breeze fell from the sky, like a wind spirit flying through the night sky, and then tore open the dense rain curtain, silently swept into the luxurious building complex.

As if perceiving something, Modrian looked at the azure blue bird on his left shoulder, his light and delicate wings agitated slightly, and the pure green bird’s beak seemed to be telling words.

Suddenly, a faint breeze blew Modrian’s face, and his hesitation disappeared. He looked at the dimly lit building in front of him, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

While facing the phantom of the Scarlet Serpent, Delius also felt the element of wind surging behind him. He held the black cutter with both hands, and the scarlet cloak floated behind him.

Bang!

With his right foot on the ground, the dark gray marble shattered into pieces, and patches of muddy dust rolled up the rain and hit the wall.

I saw Dreyus leaping high, his calm black eyes staring directly at the phantom of the crimson giant snake floating in the night sky.

[Disabling Strike]!

In an instant, a dazzling crimson light bloomed like a red sun in the thunder and rain night sky, and the cold rain could not extinguish the blood in Delius.

At this moment, the calm eyes have long been filled with madness and killing, and the black cutter held high above his head, and then shook it suddenly.

Stabbed!

The bright red axe blade cut through the vast night sky, and then the huge scarlet serpent phantom split into two from the middle of the head, turning into a little psychedelic blood-colored light, and dissipating along the dense rain.

Modrian looked at Dreyus, who was falling to the ground, with a smile on his white face.

”Go in, let’s see what’s weird in it!”

The illusory snake shadow dissipated, revealing the wooden door that had been broken into pieces before, and there was nothing else that could prevent Modrian and his party from entering the building.

It was the Cifali Army soldier who was still walking ahead, with a sharp spear blade piercing the building wall for the horse to pass.

Then Modrian moved forward with Sigrid, but when he lowered his head, he saw that the face of his female companion was extremely pale at the moment.

”Why? Is there anything uncomfortable? Or the smell here makes you uncomfortable?”

Sigrid lifted up her long lavender hair gently, and said softly and weakly: ”If, I mean, if there is a fatal danger inside, you will give up entering it?”

When the fantasy under the crown of the cunning Scarlet Serpent Archibald dissipated in the void, she felt a familiar and unfamiliar aura, the familiar was the aura from the bottomless abyss, and the unfamiliar did not know which layer it was. abyss.

Danger! ?

Modrian frowned slightly, glanced at the building where the Cifali Army soldiers entered, then looked down at the pitiful Sigrid, and said softly: ”I don’t know what the danger you are talking about is, but there are some things. It must be done.”

In this vortex that is about to sweep Limontanlu, and even the Kingdom of Stoke, he urgently needs to summon heroes to help him stabilize the situation.

The establishment of the Valoran collar has left him lacking in skills, and the heroes under his command are also in their own place, but there are still many aspects that cannot be taken care of.

He doesn’t know the final result of this storm, but he has to prepare for it in advance. What’s more, he has a foreboding that things are not easy. It is very possible that the end of Limontanlu is not the final end, and more things will happen in the future. .

And [Temporary Mission: Revenge of the Follower] is extremely important at the moment. The random hero card rewarded by the mission can summon a hero from Valoran for free.

A quiet and silent atmosphere appeared in front of the wooden door. Sigrid looked at Modrian carefully, and felt the needle-point gaze behind him. Finally, he bit his lip and tried to tear off a corner of the red and gorgeous dress. Slightly revealing a piece of long white legs like jade, stepping into the dangerous place.

……………………

When Modrian stepped into the building, riding on the brilliance of the torch, the viscous blood almost covered his vision. The smooth ground, the magnificent copper pillars, and the golden stairs were dripping with blood everywhere, converging into a stream.

Not far away, Worthman and Horace were leading the soldiers of Trefari’s army to stand in battle, but the strange and inexplicable atmosphere made the horses tremble uncomfortably, and the heavy breathing echoed in the empty environment.

”What’s the matter?” Modrian asked, walking up to Worthman.

”My lord, the Shadow Streamer reported that there is an abnormal situation ahead.” Worthman leaped off the scarlet war horse, bowed and said in salute.

”Abnormal situation?” Before Modrian asked, a twisted shadow appeared under his feet, and Jie’s figure appeared from it.

”It’s Saroyan Craig Valant, this prince is locked up by some unknown magic formation prisoner.” Without too much nonsense, Jie replied directly.

And as Jie’s words fell ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a violent breath of life energy flashed away, Modrian glanced at the slightly restless Horace, calming his eyes to calm down.

Revenge, the vengeance close at hand, can indeed make the emotions get out of control. Modrian himself has experienced it when facing Kadir.

But now is not the time, the unknown environment gives him a strong sense of oppression, especially the dripping blood foreshadowing some bad things.

For example, is it related to the crimson light beam outside! ?

Da da! Da da!

After taking the reins brought by the soldiers of Cifali’s army, Modrian held Earl Sigrid and rode on a war horse. The gentle body brought a soft feeling.

The pace of progress has not stopped, one after another special burning torches begin to slowly illuminate the interior of the building, and at the same time make the building look colder and weird.

Wow!

Suddenly, there was a slight trembling sound of chains, and Modrian immediately pulled on the reins and looked at the source of the sound.

A weird and terrified picture suddenly appeared in front of you, and the magic rune burning like a blood-red flame gleamed. Above it, five black and hard chains pierced directly through the figure in the center of the magic circle, one on each limb, and one through. heart.

And the end of the sticky blood that had gathered into a stream was also here. The blood that followed the direction was poured into the magic circle, and then absorbed by the dark chains, and slowly injected into the body of the miserable figure.

”Saroyan!”

The once suppressed hatred was released at this moment, Horace revealed the name of the figure in front of him, and his calm face was a bit hideous.

When he came out of the realm of shadows, forced by the many forces peeping around, he gave up the opportunity provided by Lord Modrian and chose to suppress his desire for revenge and suppress his painful heart.