League of Legends Invades Another World Chapter 720

Under the immortal fortress, the city of iron and glass.

In the busy laboratory, the dappled and colorful lights flickered, reflecting the silver glow of steel.

A low, restless roar sounded.

Each connected to the alchemy pipeline is filled with large Hex machines of different styles, running non-stop all the time.

In front of them, more than a dozen alchemists who perform their duties are busy, processing the data information fed back by the machine, and at the same time sorting and placing them.

"Warning! Warning! Warning!"

"It was discovered that multiple high-intensity lives are descending on the realm of shadows..."

"Whether a forced interruption is coming..."

"Cannot be interrupted... There is energy interference..."

"Warning... there are more than high-intensity lives..."

"Unable to count..."

Abruptly, a sharp alarm sounded.

The cold steel prompts frequently echoed over the laboratory, and the dazzling red lights lit up one after another, rendering an atmosphere of imminent danger.

Professor Hemerdinger pushed the copper glasses on the tip of his nose, looked at the flashing projection screen that was affected by the unknown above his head, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty Modrian, we need to leave here temporarily."

In the shaky projection screen, a black big sun fell from the sky, and behind it was a crimson wave symbolizing the bottomless abyss, eroding the world of shadows at an incredible speed.

The black and white world is fading away, and the crimson wave is rolling in.

"Leave? Why do you want to leave?" Modrian looked calmly at the projection screen in front of him.

Even through the projection, he can still feel the terrifying pressure brought by the black sun, like a mortal being at a loss in the face of natural disasters.

Buzzing! Buzzing! Buzzing!

A buzzing trembling sound came from the projection screen.

In the process of the black sun falling, layers of fold-like spatial ripples, like clear waves on a lake, quickly diffused, engulfing shadows and fog, and faintly glimpsed the mottled barren star realm.

And this is only the beginning.

Along with the crash of the black sun, a series of terrifying and evil auras descended on the realm of shadows, like meteorites, following behind the black sun and attacking the immortal fortress.

After the meteorite, it was flow fire.

Behind the black big sun, countless bright flames crossed the sky.

It was a demon lord and demon lord who unscrupulously released a legendary vitality field. They followed the black sun and meteorite tracks, turned into a stream of fire, and pulled out a brilliant brilliance in the shadow sky.

"This game is getting more and more interesting!"

Looking at what happened in the projection, Modrian's eyes were cold.

His original intention was to show part of the strength of the Valoran Empire, resist the invasion of the bottomless abyss, and force the dark and evil goddess Roxani to retreat.

By the way, you can maintain a certain degree of independence between the orderly camp and the chaotic camp.

Instead of being a fish on a chopping board, it can be slaughtered.

However, judging from the current results, there are reasons he didn't know that prompted Roxani to launch the final offensive impatiently.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As his thoughts turned, an unexpected explosion sounded.

Not far from Modrian and Hemerdinger, many Hex machines caused some parts to explode due to accidental factors.

Although there were alchemy technicians to put out the fire in time, due to damage to the parts, these destroyed Hex machines had to be suspended.

This can also be seen from the side, how terrifying the bottomless abyss power led by Roxani is.

With just the alarm, in the laboratory, the high-intensity life aura collected by the Hex machine had more than ten abyssal evil gods descending into the realm of shadows.

There is no shortage of medium-powered evil gods comparable to the tyrannical **** Hextor.

There are even more than high-intensity lives.

In the face of such a large-scale Cthulhu coming, countless data streams are generated in an instant, which requires a Hex machine to analyze and sort, and from the data records, accurately identify the identity of the abyss Cthulhu who descends to prevent mistakes.

The seemingly simple process, in fact, every Hex machine is performing overload computing.

Accidents are inevitable.

The parts are scrapped and the flame ignites the machine.

But this is only a small part. In the laboratory, most of the Hex machines are still running. They are like overloaded trucks chasing time in order to complete the transportation task.

"Then, let it be more exciting!"

Modrian lowered his head to look at Professor Heimudinger who was to his side, and from the fluffy face covered with white beards, he saw the slightest worry.

"Start the Tyrant Mecha!"

Hearing this, Professor Heimerdinger was shocked, and immediately reacted, asking: "Are all activated?"

"Of course!" Modrian nodded.

In the past few years, the Destroyer Mecha refers only to Destroyer Zero Sion.

However, with the vigorous development of the Valoran collar and Modrian's luck, the big family of Tyrant Mechas once again ushered in...

New member!

Seeing Professor Hemerdinger's departure, Modrian looked around the hurried laboratory. After thinking about it, he opened the sound transmission rune in front of him and said softly.

"Swain, execute the final plan."

Immortal fortress, magnificent square.

In the magnificent Hall of Valor, the solemn atmosphere enveloped.

On the high platform, Swain seemed to be sculptural, standing still, looking up at the sky with solemn expression.

Roxani's offensive was sudden.

The sky overturned, the dark and terrifying black sun crashed down, the red and hot meteorite cut across the clouds, and the splendid fire ignited the curtain of the sky.

A scene that is almost apocalyptic, just like that was staged in front of my eyes.

The most important thing is that within his extended mental perception, he can clearly perceive that there are many horrors descending on this blocked shadow plane.

"They think they have a chance to win, let them down!"

Hearing the command coming from his ears, Swain stretched out the demon's hand from the old noble robes, squeezed it gently, and then waved it down.

"Go ahead, everyone!"

"Empire, above all else!"

It was cold and full of hot sounds, like the sound of a war horn.

A hero who stands, sits upright, or leans on the wall, looks solemnly towards the sky, facing the doomsday natural disaster, embarking on a journey.

Dreyus, Galen, Pansen, Quinn, Ashe, Kenan, Timo, Tristana, Alista, Fiona, Urgot and other famous heroes stepped out of the golden platform.

They unscrupulously released their breath, hot blood was flowing in their bodies, and the fierce fighting spirit burned the soul will like flames.

Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!

Outside the Hall of Valor, the ravenous crows spread their black wings and flew across the sky, and the red light in their eyes appeared tyrannical.

The many heroes on the golden platform are only part of the Valoran Empire.

And in this majestic city, there are more, they are also the guardians of the empire.

"The battle of the gods!"

Under the golden platform, the winter **** Abigail whispered to himself, and his azure blue eyes were full of incredible.

From the beginning of falling into the realm of shadows, then to the battle of the evil gods that took place outside the immortal fortress, and finally...

Abigail looked at the black big sun falling from the sky, the red hot meteorite, the brilliant flow of fire, and his expression was extremely embarrassing, and the situation in the realm of shadows was out of control.

This is no longer a battle of the gods.

It's the battle of the gods!

Abigail looked around, and he was different from the other nobles under the golden platform.

Regardless of its status, its own strength, or the forces behind it, the two are vastly different, and they are not at the same level.

This makes the things that the two look at are different, and the meaning behind what happens when they look at things is different.

In the eyes of many nobles, everything that happened outside the immortal fort was a battle of gods. The battle of gods recorded in the legendary stories, they became the witnesses of this scene.

However, in Abigail's vision, the battle outside the immortal fortress has far exceeded the meaning of the battle of the gods.

This is a battle of the gods that involves multiple levels!

Whether it is the power of the bottomless abyss led by the goddess of darkness and evil, Roxani, or the terrifying power that the Valoran Empire has displayed, they can be regarded as two huge gods.

This is a real battle of gods beyond all expectations!

Mindful of this, Abigail knew that her previous dreams had failed, but the value of the information she harvested definitely exceeded one or two artifacts.

This battle that took place in the realm of shadows can provide great help to the Ice and Snow God in the next situation.

"Modrian, Valoran Empire, it is really...hidden too deep!"

Abigail licked his dry lips, looked up at the sky, no longer concealing his mental perception, and capturing all useful information.

The black sun fell, and the familiar aura of the abyss evil **** descended on the shadow world one after another, as well as those demon lords and devil lords who covered their vision and turned into flowing flames.

As they approached, one could see the azure blue rune array covering the immortal fortress, as if unable to withstand the huge pressure, a few gloomy lights flickered, and the light shield shook slightly.

"It's time for you, Valoran Empire..." Abigail turned his head and looked at the high platform, with a look of expectation.

If the black sun is allowed to fall, then the immortal fortress, the royal capital belonging to the Valoran Empire, will fall instantly and be destroyed.

Therefore, Modrian and the Valoran Empire must do something to prevent this doomsday natural disaster from coming.

Without waiting for too much time, Abigail saw that the rune array covering the breath dissipated on the golden high platform. A name or familiarity appeared in the intelligence list of many existences, or completely strange figures. Get out of the high platform.

They are wearing armor and holding sharp weapons. Among them, the weakest is also the power with high-level legends, the strongest...

Abigail's eyes tightened, and a touch of horror appeared in the depths of her pupils. From the sight of these strange existences, she felt a lot of threats to her, even far stronger than her existence.

Perhaps too presumptuous, Abigail felt a sharp line of sight fall on him, the cold spirit like a blade, cutting away her mental perception.

Swain!

Abigail raised his brows lightly, aware of the source of the danger, his gaze fell on Swain, who was still standing on the high platform, unhurriedly, and then silently lowered his head.

After all, this is not the Ailan Faluo Empire, nor the home ground of the Ice and Snow God System.

Even she, in front of the power displayed by the Valoran Empire today, must maintain the attitude and etiquette she should have.

However, compared to other powerful existences that were familiar or unfamiliar, Swain felt a little different to her.

In the battle that is about to begin, Swain is more like a strategist and a visionary who commands Ruo Definitely. Everyone, including himself, is a pawn.

"So Modrian? Where is the real master of the Valoran Empire now?" Abigail suddenly thought.

Of course, the projection on the high platform can't hide her perception, a toy that resembles a flesh and blood puppet, will also be capable.

However, when this idea appeared in his mind, Abigail suddenly noticed something wrong.

It seems... This attack on the bottomless abyss was in the expectations of the Valoran Empire, and even for this sudden attack, they had already made the most comprehensive preparations.

How can this be....

A touch of horror appeared in Abigail's heart, and an inexplicable chill crawled along the spinal nerves to the depths of consciousness.

Yes!

Within the Valoran Empire, there are definitely prophetic horror powerhouses. Even in the chaotic and disorderly destiny of the moment, you can clear the fog and trace the context of fate.

So, who will it be?

Abigail furrowed his brows, and had already cast aside all thoughts in his heart, just to search for the hidden information behind him.

The **** of destiny disappeared, the **** of destiny exists in name only, and the slab of destiny is also broken into several pieces.

So, who is behind the Valoran Empire?

Or, the Valoran Empire itself...

Chapter end

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