League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 560

Hilly village.

The strong, **** breath was flying in the sky, and the gusts of wind whistled, like wailing and crying, cold to the heart.

In the center of the dark purple altar are piles of ruined corpses like a hill, young children, women, old people, mercenaries and warriors, etc., different professions, different ages, countless faces covered with scars, densely intertwined with despair. Help screen.

Crackling!

The four corners of the red copper pillars overflowed with strange black flames, surrounding the altar, burning violently, and igniting a stiff corpse.

Under the high temperature, the flesh and bones melted like sugar water, turned into a viscous liquid, and penetrated into the altar pattern.

Buzzing! Buzzing!

The air trembling sounded continuously, and the abyss cracks painted with bright red brilliance absorbed the power supplied by the altar, and slowly wriggled towards the surroundings, like a newborn child, trying hard to open his eyes and look at the world.

"Almost a little sacrifice, you can call the great Lord of Purgatory Flame."

Below the altar, the leading priest looked at the crack in the abyss feverishly, whispering to himself.

The human soul and flesh and blood are the best sacrifices to the abyss lords.

The more abundant the quality and quantity of the sacrifices, the more generous the rewards the believers will receive. This is also the reason why the believers in the abyss continue to flow.

They crave strength so much that they abandon everything as human beings.

Looking up at the sky, seeing the sky change, the leading priest frowned imperceptibly: "Has the Chiyan Warrior who went out to find the sacrifice come back?"

"Sorry, sir, they may seek **** stimulation and have not yet returned." A priest behind him whispered, his eyes flickering with contempt.

The existence of the main material plane may not be as long as the bottomless abyss, but the civilized flowers endowed by the brilliant history are far more beautiful and beautiful than the bottomless abyss.

Therefore, most of the abyss believers who have invested their wisdom lives in the bottomless abyss look down on those abyss monsters with low intelligence, and it is very inconvenient to communicate with each other, and sometimes the desire in the blood will force them to attack the abyss believers.

The leading priest turned around and looked at his companion behind him, pointed to the crack in the abyss, and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget who you are. Both are life in the abyss. We need to work together to open an abyss channel."

The indifferent halo looked around at his lower-headed companions, and he continued to speak: "Is the sky raid of the lava flamingo swarms fruitful?"

The geographical location of Limontanlu is too important. Even though the center of gravity of Valoran collar is not placed here, a considerable part of the elite forces are still stationed there.

Through secret channels, they also knew that Limon Tanlu was guarded by a legend, and who could not be found out.

Therefore, in order to ensure the perfect establishment of the abyss channel, they drew a huge flock of lava flamingoes from the red lotus abyss and raided Limontanlu, wanting to hinder the elite forces of the legendary crown and the Valoran collar, in anticipation of the time. There will be interference from external factors.

"According to the calculation of the distance, you should reach Limontan Lu now." The priest companion on the left replied. "The strange thing is that the companions hiding in the lava flamingo flock did not return any news."

"I suspect... something has happened!"

Hearing that, the momentum of the leading priest suddenly released, and the invisible heavy pressure lingered around the altar: "Notify Picker them that things have changed, and immediately urge the Chiyan Warriors to return."

"No matter how many sacrifices, we must call the great Lord of Purgatory Flame in advance!"

"Valoran's collar has probably already reacted, and there is not much time left for us..."

"Huh?" Before the words were finished, the leading priest noticed that there was something wrong in the atmosphere, and took a deep breath. He looked solemnly at the companions behind him, and saw that they showed a look of horror, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Follow the gaze of a companion.

He saw a layer of black mist gradually rise from the edge of this blood-colored village, and countless crimson eager eyes watched all of them calmly, as well as the Chi Yan warriors walking on the village road.

The extraordinary gaze made the leading priest easily see through the essence of the black mist.

It was a crow full of ink, countless, densely packed, crimson eyes filled with blood and desire, silently waiting for the moment of release.

Compared to them and the Chiyan Warriors, it seems that these crows are more like abyss monsters.

The black mist rolled, and a middle-aged man with gray-white hair appeared. He walked to the altar and looked at the huge crack in the abyss.

The demons/devils active in the bottomless abyss always look for cracks and portals to other planes in the abyss. They seize the opportunity to leave the cruel abyss, and then release the chaos and darkness to other planes.

The ultimate goal is to fill the plane with desire, destroy the creations of the gods, destroy the brilliant civilization, and turn the entire plane into despair and ruins.

In some of the darkest legendary myths, the shadow of a massive invasion by demons/devils once enveloped the main material plane.

At that time, even the countries in the fight would temporarily put aside their disputes in order to resist the invasion of the abyss together, or to seal the opening of the abyss and the abyss channel together.

The crack in the abyss in front of Swain, after being watered by the sacrificial offerings, was about three meters high, with a bright light shining.

Vaguely able to see countless human souls struggling from the space gap on both sides, and then add fuel, blend into the sticky red light, and expand the scope of the crack.

This indicates that the Abyssal Fissure is entering a critical transition state. Once it succeeds, it can be transformed into an abyssal channel, allowing the abyss behind it to endlessly dispatch abyssal monsters to invade the main material plane.

As the other side of the abyss channel, Valoran leader will be the first to encounter the abyss monster.

"Sacrifice to the leaders of Valoran, triggering the invasion of the abyss, destroying the territory, very 'genius' idea!"

Swain's expression is cold. In his ruling thoughts, leading the people is the foundation of everything. Then he noticed the horrified gazes of several priests, and looked sideways at the people below the altar, thoughtfully.

The darkness blasphemes the priests, the fanatics who believe in the demon of the abyss, the dirty rats that everyone who hides in the main material plane shouts and beats.

"This guy's name is Picker, and his courage is commendable!" Swain dropped a **** head casually, and his **** face was filled with fear and despair.

Hmm... not many people dare to challenge him.

"Next, it's your turn!"

The black robe that Swain wore was automatically ~www.mtlnovel.com~ like an offensive signal, a swarm of ravenous crows rose suddenly, like a raging wave of darkness, swallowing and destroying everything unstoppable.

The leading dark blasphemy priest clenched the staff in his hand, staring at Swain in the air with his deep and secluded eyes, his body swaying uncontrollably.

The dim sky was set against the not-so-tall figure, and the gray-white hair concealed the calm and waveless face, as if there was an incredible magical power that made his body and soul groan in terror.

Not far away, the red flame warrior's counterattack spurred a wave of flames and melted into the dark wave, followed by the dark blasphemy priests below these altars. They tried their best to activate the spell, but found that they could not shake the advancing wave.

"Destruction and death have long been our home." The leading dark blasphemy priest roared, and the surging spiritual energy surged, and his robes shattered, revealing an old shriveled body.

"Even if you are a legend? Feel the anger from the abyss!"

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