League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 447

　　 [Blood Dash]!

　　 Outside the magic circle of sacred energy, a **** brilliance appeared under Delevingne's feet, the throwing axe spinning in his hands became faster and faster, and the surging air current rolled up the thin yellow sand.

　　 "Delevingne... launch an all-out attack!"

　　 A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and Delevingne's eyes fixed on Aiden, and the golden two-winged angel holding the sword of judgment above the circle.

　　 [Rotating Throwing Axe]!

　　 De Levin held up his chest, trampled on the yellow sand ground, blood-colored ripples filled with water, splashed with a little red blood, that was the death certificate left by the previous loser.

　　 The next moment.

　　 The extremely fast-rotating throwing axe left his hand and slashed at the blade of the Judgment Sword with a thunderous force, directly cutting off the golden blade with unmatched power.

The flying axe, glowing with cold light, whirled around from the stands, arousing cheers, and then cut open the angel's lifelike left wing with a sharp axe blade and landed on Delevingne's left hand. .

　　 The faint blood-colored ripples exploded slightly, and Deleving held the throwing axe, causing the pace to pause slightly, but the body twisted slightly along the powerful throwing axe to prevent the lag, and a more rapid speed erupted from under his feet.

　　 The second axe threw out.

　　, carrying crimson energy, chopped off the head of the two-winged angel, tearing out traces of vacuum and transparency along the way.

　　The collision of gold and red energy, like a brilliant firework, and then in Draven's ferocious, bloodthirsty smile, the flying axe accurately cut off the angel's head.

　　 "Slide steps."

　　 Delevingne took a dexterous step and walked towards the drop point of the throwing axe that burst into the air at a weird angle. The **** energy surged, and his right hand easily grasped the axe handle.

　　 "come again!"

　　 The third axe rushed towards the magic circle.

　　 This time, with a forward-looking courage, he slashed out at the core of the sacred circle, ploughing clear axe marks.

　　 Boom!

　　 The magic circle was forcibly destroyed and collapsed directly, while the caster Aiden suffered a backlash, a mouthful of blood mixed with golden light soaked in the yellow sand, rendered in the winter sun.

　　 He stared at Delevingne, who was approaching extremely quickly, and suppressed the restless energy in his body, and devoted himself to the next magical technique that was about to be released.

　　 Because he felt the horror and inexplicable... lethal danger of the guy in front of him.

"Great Goddess of Wealth, pray for you to bless me, pray for you to come to me, pray..." Hasty pious words rang out in the arena, praise poems faintly set against the noise, clear and aroused Eye-catching.

　　 Looking at the situation below, Aiden's desperate situation, many clergymen in the temple of wealth in the front row of the stands whispered at the same time, the words of prayer blended together, and a fuzzy figure wearing a crown appeared behind Aiden.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 [Clear axe]!

Seeing this vision, Delevingne kept advancing, shaking his right wrist slightly, and the throwing axe wrapped in the whistling sound of the wind, as if entering a man's land, forcibly flying Aiden, even with a fuzzy figure behind him. Chopped together.

　　 "Remember my name, Honor Executioner Delevingne."

　　 [Rotating Throwing Axe]!

　　 The sharp throwing axe in his left hand shot out, tearing open the air that was dripping with golden light, and pointed straight at Aiden, who was unable to move in mid-air.

　　 In the desperate eyes, the white axe blade cuts into the neck, the bright blood soaks the eyes, and a faint and boundless darkness strikes.

　　咚! Boom! Boom!

　　The throwing axe embedded in the ground, splashing a little yellow sand, and then the big head fell to the ground, rolling down, throwing sticky blood all the way.

　　 Delevingne stepped on the headless corpse, and the hideous color of his face was slightly soothing. Like Delaius, he liked the wonderful feeling of the human head being separated from the body, which can make the body and mind extremely happy.

　　 Withdrawing a throwing axe from the ground, Delevingne turned his head to look to the other side, split his mouth and said, "Hey, Mr. Vampire, did you solve it on that side?"

　　 Baron Abbott.

　　 Oh, maybe he should be called Abbot Ramsden Mokawi, a thoroughbred who sneaked into Irvingdale.

　　 He has the same identity as Sigrid, and comes from one of the thirteen clans of the blood clan, the Mokawi family of the Hidden Alliance.

　　 "Thank you for your tolerance, Mr. Warden." Abbott gently bowed and lifted the evil face, with sharp and white teeth showing from the corners of his mouth, and blood stains were very eye-catching. "The pure blood of these priests, I haven't enjoyed it for a long time." It seems that after sucking the blood, he discarded Odus's shriveled body, and the essence of blood had already drained away.

　　 The heavily wounded Odus was not Abbott's opponent at all, and was reduced to blood food in the sudden attack.

Abbott silently digested the power in his blood, looked at Delevingne not far away with a jealous look, and said: "We shouldn't be enemies, shouldn't we? Sigrid can serve under Lord Lord's command. This means that the Mokawi family and Valoran have a basis for cooperation."

　　 The rise of Valoran collar has attracted the attention of many forces, including the Mokawi family, a huge blood force hidden in the dark side of the Kingdom of Stoke.

Abbott wanted to meet Sigrid, the chess piece buried by the family, without disturbing anyone, but he didn't want to be attacked just after leaving Sigrid's residence. He was eventually hit and arrested and imprisoned in In the dark prison, until today he came out as a gladiator.

　　 He was amazed at the strength of Valoran collar, and he was also amazed at Sigrid, a chess piece that the family had never seen before, seemed to have a good position in Valoran collar.

　　 "You should think about how to get out of here." Delevingne never cared about other things about Valoran. That was the consideration of Lord Lord and Lord Swain. He only cared about his prison and the liquidator plan to be promoted.

　　 "Under my axe."

　　 Abbott looked at Delevingne, who was unaffected by words, and said in a condensed voice: "What I represent behind my back is the Mokawi family of the Hidden League, the warden, are you sure you want to do it?"

　　 The strong blood scent permeated, Abbott's eyes became red, and the muscles under the prison uniform swelled faintly, opening his shirt.

　　 "I even slaughtered the Judgement Knights of the Temple of Fortune, so what if one more vampire?" Delevingne sarcastically, the throwing axe in his hands spun rapidly, creating a burst of air.

　　 "Ha, I'm different from them!" Abbott put his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, opened his mouth, his sharp teeth gleamed attractively.

　　 stab!

At the shoulder blades behind 　　, a pair of dark wings spread out, and the winter sun shines, clearly seeing the pulsating red blood vessels and the pale bones exposed at the tips of the wings.

　　 An inexplicable aura like a red wave swept over the yellow sand and floated beside Abbott.

　　 Boom!

　　 The frantic and restless whistling sound reached its climax, and the more fierce fighting in the arena made the audience extremely crazy, and each of the different faces showed undisguised and complex jade hopes.

　　 "That's it, that's it!"

　　 "This is where I belong to Draven's charming place."

　　 Delevingne looked around the stands, a frantic smile appeared on his dizzy face, an invisible force was added from the stand spectators to his tall body, and the **** brilliance under his feet became more and more radiant.

　　 [Delevingne League]!

　　 "Axe in hand, killing is on!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Delevingne ran forward quickly, and the overflowing air current pulled out transparent traces.

　　 [Rotating Throwing Axe]!

　　 The blood-stained throwing axe was like an arrow from the string, rushing in front of Abbott, and the pressure of terror enveloped the dodging space.

The dark wings slowly stirred behind him. Abbott had been paying attention to Delevingne's movement. When the throwing axe let go, he immediately took a few steps back, his hands folded in front of his chest, and the red energy contrasted with the wings. , Turned into a **** shield.

　　 The snow-white axe blade slashed on the scarlet shield~www.mtlnovel.com~ But in an instant, the scarlet shield shattered, and the throwing axe fell into Delevingne's hand at an incredible angle.

　　 hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

　　 Numerous air currents resounded through the arena, and Delevingne smiled madly and threw a throwing axe forward, the **** brilliance under his feet becoming more and more intense.

　　 Every time the throwing axe leaves his hand, a shield must be broken.

　　 And Delevingne slipped dexterously to catch the throwing axe, and continued to throw it at the vampire not far away.

　　 "Damn it, this guy's skill!?" Abbott's face was pale, his hands couldn't stop at all, and the shield he had built on each side was shattered in the throwing axe phantom.

　　 The most important thing is that he also feels that the power transmitted by the throwing axe is getting stronger and stronger, and sometimes even has to rely on the dark wings behind it to block the transmitted power.

　　 Abbott began to realize the pain of Odus and Aiden before. The horrible throwing axe is like a toy in the opponent's hand, light and portable, but for them, it is a weapon that can kill people accidentally.

　　 "I can't continue like this, I must make changes, otherwise I will be hacked to death alive."

　　 Recalling Aiden's tragic scene, Abbott's body trembled slightly, and the corner of his eye frequently looked around the prison, looking for a way to escape.

　　 But when he was in the dark armor of the soldiers in front of the stand, he remembered the scene of the group fight when he sneaked out of Sigrid's room before.

　　 Finally, Abbott noticed the top of his head...

　　 There is the only chance!

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