League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 515

　　The sky is far away, and the dark night is stained with a touch of dawn.

　　 Crimson lightning is like a spider web densely covered with the sky, pouring depressed emotions, and even the falling ice and snow are affected.

　　 "The breath of Wallis is gone."

　　 In the center of the lizardman array, Yves whispered softly, and the sky above the snow battlefield was reflected in the deep pupils, and the glory of blood was slowly dissipating.

　　Wallis, not long ago, it was sent to stop the priest of the temple of Valoran leading the shadow assassin, a strong man who entered the road to legend.

　　 Hansen heard the words with a solemn expression, staring at the dim northwestern snowfield: "Did the legend of Valoran take the shot?"

"It should be, I feel the power of the law of shadows." Yves looked up at the lightning in the sky and muttered: "Even the soul was completely annihilated." A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and it felt the sky full of subtleties. The breath of supernatural power.

　　 "The slaughter of the Valoran collar angered my lord, and the divine punishment is about to fall..."

　　 rumbling!

The voice of 　　 hadn't fallen yet, and another faint red lightning tore through the drowsy night, and an extremely depressed feeling filled the sky over the Great Plains of Shatar.

　　 This time not only Yves and Hansen perceive the anomaly, even the jackal soldiers and lizardmen soldiers in the snowy plains are keenly aware of what danger is slowly coming.

　　 "Tiktato...its breath has also disappeared." Swallowing his throat, Hansen stiffly turned his head to look at the Nuwu Fortress, the human city that should have been precarious.

　　 Turbulent flames linger around the city walls, bright yellow light dots the gloomy clouds, and pterodactyl knights fall into the sky from time to time, splashing large patches of dust and snowflakes.

　　The wandering pterodactyl knight is in a state of defeat!

　　 "Valoran collar!" Yves gritted his teeth and looked at the human heavy cavalry not far away. The face of the old lizard man was full of anger and hatred, as well as a touch of amazement.

　　 Even if the Besilik Kingdom finally wins this winter plundering war, it will absolutely not be able to make up for the loss of the Lizardman Temple.

　　 consecutively damaged two legends!

　　 and is a devout legendary believer of the lizard-men **** Samuanya. After death, he will return to the kingdom of the gods with his own strength to obtain a rebirth of the legendary petitioner.

　　 Coupled with the three legendary priests of the Lizardman Temple who disappeared for no reason some time ago, this is the worst blow that the Besilik Kingdom has suffered in hundreds of years.

　　Even if it was fighting with the Ailan Faluo Empire, there has never been such a frequent legendary fall.

"Hanson, I'll leave it to you here. I have to go back to the tent. The exposed strength of Valoran's collar is a bit wrong." Yves frowned and looked at the array of Valoran's collars under the snowy night. It didn't know. Why is there a sense of panic in my heart.

　　 In addition to cutting down the legendary high-end power, the Valoran soldiers not far away compared to the many elite ace legions of the Besilik Kingdom did not lose the wind, and even now they have formed a counter-offensive.

　　 "My Lord will shelter all the people and open the way to the kingdom of God for you."

　　 [Higher Divine Art: Samuel Anya's Blessing]!

　　 Holding a white jade scepter, Yves whispered, the wind and snow filled the sky, mixed with a little bit of blood and light, falling on the strong body of the lizardman warrior, forming a dim red film.

　　 All-round scope magic, blessed on the fighting lizardmen warriors, including the cold lizard knight and the gods of the tyrannosaurus.

　　 [High-level Spell: Space Positioning Teleport]!

　　The transparent space flickered, and Yves finally took a deep look at Hansen and disappeared in place.

Seeing Lord Yves leaving, Hansen remained silent and did not pat his chest to leave any specific guarantees, but it knew its responsibilities, turned and looked at the **** battlefield, its expression became more solemn, and the color of death gleamed its pupils. .

　　 The cold lizard knight was devastated by the division tactics of the Noxian cavalry, struggling in the encirclement circle.

　　The Scarlet Lizardmen Legion looked for a timely opportunity to join the war, but after a few rounds of charge, they left a large swath of distorted Lizardmen corpses.

　　 God bless the tyrannosaurus in a bad situation. Thain and Kled led the **** stormtroopers and the Noxus scarlet cavalry respectively, struggling to hunt down these top predators.

　　 Sacrifice is inevitable. From time to time, **** warriors and Noxus scarlet cavalry are slaughtered.

　　 But the looting of the God Bless Tyrannosaurus was curbed, and Kled and Thain each slaughtered a lot of the God Bless Tyrannosaurus, which greatly boosted the morale of the Noxian cavalry.

　　 "The disgusting smell of blood, but it is always hungry!"

　　 "Let's pass the stigmata veteran, it's time for us to go to the battlefield." Hansen took out his death equipment, a black buckler, and a fierce hammer.

　　 The long-awaited stigmata veterans dispelled the snowflakes on the surface of the armor, grasped different styles of death equipment, followed Hansen's pace, and marched toward the battlefield like a flesh-and-blood mill.

　　 Snow does not stop at night, and snow covers the hills.

　　 At the top of the hill, the fierce momentum dissipated the crystal snow grains, leaving a small area blank.

　　 Delaeus carried the black cutter on his back, looking at the continuous red lightning in the sky, his expression was slightly solemn, and he felt the subtle divine power permeated.

　　 Looking at the suddenly changing array of lizardmen, an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart.

excited? eager? Go against each other?

　　 Without waiting for Delius to respond, the silent Delevingne suddenly said: "It's a lizardman legend. I met him at the junction of the Kuroki province and Morishung province."

　　 "The strength is good, and the soldiers under his command!"

　　 Brows raised lightly, Delius looked at Deleving sideways, his face appeared in thought, as if he was thinking about something, then his eyes turned slightly to look at the silent soldier standing in the snow.

　　 "Give you a chance to redeem yourself." Dreyus pointed to Urgot and the Trefary Legionnaires and said softly.

　　 "Snipe the so-called Lizardman legend into the battlefield."

　　 took off the ring-handled sharp axe from behind, Deleving said with a **** smile: "Don't worry, I will come back to see you holding the other person's head."

　　 After that, Delevingne faced the crimson lightning, strode into the vast snow, and then the Cui Farley legionnaires stepped forward and escaped into the bright red night.

　　 "Hey, kid, are you so disrespectful?" Urgot murmured a few words in the rear, and pulled out the giant mechanical legs from the snow, making a 'crunching' steam sound, quickly catching up with Delevingne's pace.

　　Snowflakes are falling, and a few crimson rays are slowly reflected, and the color of dawn is faintly glimpsed.

　　 Delius looked at the cruel battlefield that was going on at the moment, his expression full of pride.

This long-range attack perfectly demonstrated the powerful military power of the Noxian Legion~www.mtlnovel.com~ Even if the opponent is the kingdom of Besilik, this is the most powerful military kingdom on the mainland of Kalademos. Can't stop Noxus's iron hoof from advancing.

　　 "Legendary!"

　　 "It's also time to use the legendary blood to add a little brilliance to the glory of Noxus!"

Modry stood quietly on one side, until Delevingne and the others disappeared in the snowy night, he walked to Dreyus, just to hear the whispered words, could not help but say: "Noxus does not It needs legendary blood to prove something."

　　 "It is great and glorious enough."

　　 During the rise of the Valoran collar, Dreyus and his soldiers used blood-stained victories to celebrate the power of Noxus, and carved an indelible mark on the Valoran collar.

　　 Seeing Dreyus want to say something, Modrian broke the topic, looked up at the red lightning in the night, and whispered: "Do you smell a familiar breath?"

　　 "Supernatural power!"

　　 "It seems that the Lizardman Temple is not unprepared. It's just why we have only raised this hole card until now. Is it a miscalculation of our strength?"

　　 Doubts filled his heart, and then Modrian put aside these questions. What he needs to pay attention to now is, this time the will of the gods descended from the gods?

　　 "The God of Lizardmen·Samuanya!"

　　 The dark sky was gradually covered by the crimson tides of divine power. Modrian saw a blue breeze flashing across the wind and snow, and his heart was calm, and then the intelligence information provided by Feilan appeared in his mind.

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