League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter 144 Thunder Sword of Victory

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Bang!

In front of the rear array, Modrian stomped his legs on the cyan floor, and the fine cracks spread, and the scarlet life energy burst out instantly, like a savage beast, facing the approaching white-gold giant.

boom!

One after the other, the scarlet beast and the white-gold giant met brazenly, and the turbulent energy fluctuations surged through the streets of Renwall.

Modrian was fearless. He clenched the gray-white shield in his left hand and slammed into the chest of the white-gold giant. The gray-white spear in his right hand stabbed. The substantial scarlet energy burned on the gun blade and directly penetrated the head of the white-gold giant. .

The viscous blood dripped, his eyes turned, and the faint murmur echoed.

"First!"

Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously raised the shield in his hand, and two tyrannical forces hit the surface of the shield one after another, causing transparent air ripples.

Crunch!

Modrian retreated sharply, and the tail of the gray-white spear pressed against the cyan floor, making a deep mark.

Before he could get up, there was another white giant sword slashing horizontally on the left side.

Clang!

The ear-piercing roar shook, Modrian moved slightly, and appeared on the side of the white-gold giant. The gray-white spear slammed into the giant's waist and abdomen like a pillar.

puff.

The white-gold giant knelt on the ground, his resolute face was full of pain, and his hands tightly covered his waist and abdomen, where a huge gap of flesh and blood suddenly appeared, and bones were faintly visible.

The next moment, the gray-white shield fell, and the headless body fell to the ground. The sprayed blood mixed with the white slurry and flowed under the body.

"Second one!" Modrian slowly got up and looked at the remaining white-gold giants who continued to be surrounded. It seemed that this group of believers strengthened by divine arts had lost their fear, and only had firm beliefs in their hearts.

The charge resumed, and the trampling continued.

This is a group of good sparring targets, at least under the watchful eyes of Poppy and Gugalas behind him, he can fully release his suppressed desire to fight, and also exercise his lack of fighting awareness in this bloody battle.

It's just that Modrian didn't expect the display of his own strength, and there would be unexpected situations.

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"Great Knight!"

Whether it is the sharp and delicate forces on the streets of Renwall at the moment, or the many traders and powerful mercenaries who are watching the excitement, they are all in deep consternation.

This is seriously inconsistent with the rumored strength of Baron Modrian, the lord of Valoran. Even looking at the battle scene in the street, that man has obviously taken a long way to the realm of the great knight.

"Are you another talent? And it's not a simple talent." Nancy Peters watched the street battle with a gloomy face. Those mad believers who had been forcibly promoted by magic were at a disadvantage and collapsed. It seems inevitable.

"It's a bit ridiculous, when the Viscount family of the Stoke Kingdom can give up a talented person and be deported to this once bitter cold land."

At the same time, he noticed that the two knights standing still behind the opponent's array, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, were silently guarding Modrian.

"Is this what you rely on? Just two strong knight leaders can't stop the Father's brilliance from spilling over this territory!"

The white jade scepter was raised high, and the dazzling golden light bloomed. The surging magic energy shredded this building room, and turned into a looming figure behind Nancy, just like the angel of the gods, and the indifferent eyes locked Modri. Ann's figure.

[High-level magic: Spear of Judgment]!

The golden brilliance condensed, forming a white spear in the hands of the angel of the gods, on which the delicate and astringent divine pattern was carved, exuding an aura of destruction.

Bowing down, the white spear shot out like a sharp arrow, and bursts of huge sonic booms resounded in the street, causing waves of air.

boom! ! !

Strong energy fluctuations surged in front of Modrian, and the gray-white shield stood up, with the left hand as the fulcrum, resisting the sudden outbreak of the aftermath of the battle.

Just now, he sensed a sudden and fatal danger, and before he could react, a golden figure swept past him in an instant, heading towards the dangerous direction.

Scarlet life energy filled his eyes, and he looked intently. Poppy was standing in front of him carrying the Hammer of Oren, and the previous fatal danger had turned into overflowing energy.

"Nancy Peters!" Modrian's face was cold, looking up at the familiar figure suspended in mid-air, the bishop of the Temple of Power, who was also the planner of the attack.

What surprised him was that the energy fluctuations released by Nancy were no less than that of a strong knight commander. (In the professional system of Kaladimos continent, the bishop of the temple is equivalent to the knight commander in the knight system.)

"Gregory arranges it to disperse the people. The current battle is not something they can watch." Modrian looked at the crowd who were still standing around, and it seemed that watching the liveliness was not exclusive to the people of the earth.

"Yes!" Gregory rode away, directing the Noxian soldiers to disperse the crowd.

The remaining two white-gold giants have long been entangled by more than a dozen shadows. Every time the shadows dissipate, a bloodstain will be left on the giant's body. The rock-like muscles cannot provide enough defense.

puff! ! !

puff! ! !

The Shadowstreamers sensed the change in the situation and did not

After hesitating again, the shadows dissipated and converged, instantly appearing around the white-gold giant, and the black shuriken in his hand danced.

【Shadow Profound Truth! Ghost Slash]

The power of the shadow attached to the shuriken, easily cutting the giant's body around, spilling blood dripping on the ground, and a faint fishy smell permeated.

"Sure enough, you have already noticed!" Nancy watched calmly as the mad believers were wiped out, without any surprise in her heart.

In fact, before the action, he expected that Baron Modrian would be alert to this assassination, after all, this is the trade center that the other party is concentrating on.

The reason for continuing to execute is to draw out more hidden power of the opponent, at least now there is an additional gain - two strong knight leaders, and the one called Darius in the information is called the Hand of Noxus. It should be in the Fortress of Dwarves, but it hasn't arrived yet.

"Baron Modrian, now I'll give you one last chance to choose to cooperate with the Temple of Power to jointly manage the Valoran Territory!"

Haven't given up yet? Modrian raised his eyebrows, looked up at Nancy who was condescending, and suddenly said, "Are you worried about the noble council?"

"Aristocratic Council? No, it's just an alliance of a group of hypocrites." Nancy shook her head slightly, her white-gold eyes looking around the bustling town of Irvingdale, and the two knights in front of and behind Modrian. By.

In any large-scale force, the Knight Commander is the top force, which can deter many small and medium-sized forces.

"It seems that you still choose to refuse!"

"Then let you see the real power, which can't be made up with quantity!"

[High-level magic: Sword of Thunder Victory]!

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