League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 692

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Moody Mazda's head rolled along the ground, rolling up a little dust and smearing scars, but these could not conceal his final fear when he faced death, and a trace of...

Click!

Tyrone stretched out his left foot, stepped on the rolling head, looked down at the blood-stained face of the lizardman, and whispered, "It's so pitiful!"

Sometimes, different environments, pitiful, can interpret completely different meanings.

Tyrone, a dagger hidden in the dark.

I have assassinated countless people of different identities for the Noxian Empire, and have seen the attitude of most people when facing death. There are no shortage of kneeling beggers and betrayers, but there are also a few who stick to principles.

And like Moody Mazda, those who interpret beliefs with their own lives are even rarer.

This is a group of poor people, but also a group of respectable people, they can contribute everything for their faith, including their own lives and souls.

Turning his eyes, Tyrone looked at Catalina on his side with a subtle expression.

Because Moody Mazda's head is not Catalina, but...

Pouch! Pouch! Pouch!

The sharp axe rotates, harvesting the remaining resistance in front of the city gate.

As if perceiving the cold eyes, Delevingne turned to look at Catalina and Tyrone, grinning: "Don't mind, I just think it's time to end the battle here."

"Because we have more important things to do!"

Rumble!

As soon as the voice fell, the war-torn city gate collapsed suddenly, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the hot flames burning in the city were faintly visible.

The collapse of the city gate means that Zorkod, the king of the Besilik kingdom, has completely opened his arms to the Valoran collar, and it also means that the war has come to an end!

Zall Cod.

The thousand-year-old capital under the flames of war has completely lost its former prosperity.

The crimson flames burned the gorgeous buildings on both sides of the street, and the strong rust smell filled the air. From time to time, lizardmen sprang up, kneeling, breathing the air of living people.

But it was more angry howls, one after another, under the wave of flames, telling the lizardman's indomitable and final struggle.

Unfortunately, these are nothing more for the Noxus Legion.

Lines of Noxian Legionnaires dressed in armor and icy expressions shuttled between the different buildings in Zorkod, strangling the remaining resistance and suppressing any chaos-maker.

Lizard people who have lost their faith are like toothless hyenas. They are only waiting to perish. It is just a long time.

Dreyus strolled inside Zor Cord, calmly looking at the surrounding tragic scene, without any waves.

Fencheng plundered and swallowed all beings.

He has long been accustomed to such a picture, whether it is Valoran or Kaladimos, victory is the only goal he aspires to, and the rest are all side matters.

Crossing the street, Delaeus walked towards the center of the city. Behind him were Deleven, Catalina and others who gathered.

The battlefield in front of them can be handed over to the Noxus Legion, and the Lizardmen Temple is their goal to enter Zorkod.

Even if someone has already made the first step.

Lizardman Temple.

The sacred buildings that symbolize theocratic power are turned into a piece of debris in the aftermath of a battle that is almost like a god.

Looking into the distance, the eyes are full of gray..." Deleving patted his chest, the ring-handled sharp axe in his hand brought gusts of wind and waves, and blew the other head around his waist.

Click! Click! Click!

With a leisurely pace, Delevingne walked up to Timothy, looked down at the ugly lizard man's face, and grinned, "God's spokesperson? The crown-wearer?"

Snapped!

Delevingne stretched out his calloused left hand, grasped the golden crown on Timothy's head, and rubbed it carefully, then he raised the ring-handled sharp axe high and cut it off.

Pouch!

A bitter cold light flashed across the air, reflecting Timothy's desperate eyes, and a big lizardman's head instantly broke away from its broken body.

Huh?

Delevingne raised his shriveled head~www.mtlnovel.com~ There was some doubt in his expression: "Strange, there is no blood flowing out!"

Then he abandoned the weird thoughts in his heart, shook his head, and hung it on his waist together with the crown.....It fits perfectly with the head of Moody Mazda before, and it also indicates that Zolkod's top class All combat power died.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Just as Dreyus walked down the steps, the shattered temple behind him collapsed, and the dust was swept away by the raging storm.

The temple collapsed.

Announcing that Zor Kod had lost the last strength to rely on, and also announcing that the hope of the kingdom of Besilik was completely shattered.

Seeing this, Dreyus let out a sigh of relief, Zorkod's war has ended, but in this country standing above the virgin forest, there are still resistance forces, which requires the Valoran collar to make a final sweep. And clean up.

Of course, these don't need him to do it.

The Noxian Legion and the subsequent Valoran forces will wipe out all the lizardmen who rebelled in this land.

Chapter end

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