League of Legends Invades Another World

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Chaos continued, and death spread. .

Under the city wall of the simple camp, there were many soldiers of the Trifali Legion. The crimson armor reflected the white moonlight. The cold bloodthirsty eyes stared at the blazing camp in the distance. The dark shield was erected in front of him, and the sharp heavy lance flashed. Hanmang.

"Lord Lord, what happened?" Bishop Isda of the Temple of Fortune appeared on the wide wall, the smile on his face disappeared, mostly solemn.

He also noticed the subtle energy fluctuations before, but considering that this is the area of ​​Valoran Territory, so he waited silently for news in the room, but did not want to see the crimson fire rising into the sky in the night, he knew that something was wrong. Simple, come in a hurry.

Modrian looked back at the bishop of the Temple of Fortune, the guard in his eyes flashed away, and said softly: "Bishop Isda, don't worry too much, it's just another riot, Valoran understands very well. It's almost done."

Arranging the messy pale golden robes, Isda looked at the figures behind Modrian, her eyes narrowed indiscernibly, and then said with a faint smile: "Valloran is an ally with the Temple of Wealth after all. , since I don't need the help of the Temple of Fortune, then I will retire!"

After the respectful salute, Isda immediately turned around and left the wall of the camp. In the shadow of the bright moonlight, the smile on his face disappeared, full of gloom. From this plague incident, he saw Valoran's warning to the Temple of Wealth. Some of them were unexpectedly too strong, and it seemed that they had to give feedback on the attitude of the Valoran leader to the higher-ups of the temple behind them. .

Watching Ista's disappearing figure, Modrian knew that the cooperation with the Temple of Wealth might enter the freezing point in the future, but there was no way, the existence of the system must not be exposed. Slightly apprehensive, at least the Temple of Wealth did not know which force was behind the Valoran Territory, or whether there was any support from other forces.

And the troubles in front of me are not over yet. I thought that the medicine made by Xin Ji De could solve the plague situation, but I didn't want to, just make a cup of tea, and things became more and more complicated.

Looking at the irrational plague-infected people in the camp not far away, Modrian was inexplicably worried, not worried about the plague-infected people in the camp. There were only tens of thousands of people. Most of them were ordinary people before their death. Worth mentioning.

What he is worried about is the area west of Valoran Land, where there are Edalas City and the Gate of Sorrows, such a city with hundreds of thousands of people, once the restless plague cannot be controlled, not only will they be affected by destruction , Valoran will also inevitably fall into the plague shock.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the darkness of night, the green plains trembled slightly, and countless roars shone through the dimly lit, dimly lit, pale green fog-covered campsite. Thousands of plague-infected people poured out, their frantic eyes were irrational, and their limbs were irrational. The body was stained with a little blood, like an ugly evil spirit in the abyss, rushing towards the stone camp in a continuous manner. .

"Virus? Plague? It's really like a zombie in a movie in a previous life!" Modrian looked at the plague-infected people running under the moonlight, and recalled many zombie movies he had seen in his previous life. Compared with zombies, these plagues The rate of infection is significantly faster.

He had some doubts in his heart about the situation of this plague. According to the records in the books, ordinary plagues can be purified and dispelled by spellcasters and temple priests, but this plague is different, and even casting purification and dispelling spells will increase the degree of infection of the plague.

"Let's start!" Modrian turned his head to look at Darius beside him, and said softly, he didn't want this group of irrational people to enter Valoran territory.

"Wait, Lord Lord, I want to collect some data. I'm a little interested in the plague." Singed said abruptly, with a strange smile on his numb face, and then he saw Modrian's hesitant expression. , bowed slightly. "Don't worry, these irrational monsters can't hurt me!"

Since Singed has said so, Modrian is not easy to block, nods his permission, and then motions Darius to pay more attention to the situation on the plain outside.

boom!

Singed jumped directly from the city wall, splashing a little dust, he touched his smooth head, turned his head to look at the soldiers of the Trifali Legion in front of him, showing a kindly 'cold' expression.

"It's almost time!" Singed ran slowly, twisting the valve of the huge glass medicine bottle behind him with his right hand, and the turbulent airflow accelerated his pace suddenly.

【Toxic Rush】!

[Toxic Rush: Singed uses the backward airflow released by the glass bottle behind him to gain an explosive movement speed bonus. 】

"Giggle, giggle, to shake or not to shake, that's a question! But it doesn't prevent the slaughter from starting!" Xin Jied revealed the stupid side of his personality, and an emerald green poisonous mist curled up behind him.

【Very poisonous trail】!

[Poison Trail: After activation, Singed leaves a poison trail behind him, causing great poison damage to enemies who pass by. 】

Footsteps trampled the plains, and Singed was like a heavy articulated truck rushing at speed against the restless and uncontrollable plague-infected army, with poisonous mist and shield raised.

boom!

In the huge plague tide, Singed's figure at first only caused a little ripple, the shield waved, smashed the plague infected person in front of him, or the strong shoulder slammed into the enemy's body, but the splash of blood caused him inside. 's killing.

Survive in the dark city of Zaun and achieve great fame, alchemy

The strength of Warlock Singed is a part that cannot be underestimated.

Then, Singed's neurotic side broke out in the tide of the plague, and the poisonous mist gradually filled with his running speed, swallowing the lives of those infected with the plague, the only remaining vitality after being infected by the plague.

【Strong Adhesive】!

[Strong glue: Singed leaves a sticky area on the ground for a period of time, slowing down the enemy in the area, if the target's strength cannot break free immediately, it will stick firmly to the glue and be imprisoned in place. 】

"Don't try to escape, keep playing!" Singed looked at the plague-infected part of the area on the left that was gradually approaching the camp, a frantic smile appeared on a strange face, and then a milky white liquid was sprayed from the interlayer under the glass medicine bottle he was carrying and spilled. the road behind.

A large number of plague-infected people stepped onto the strong glue, and were immediately imprisoned in place, slowly falling down in the diffuse poisonous mist, and completely lost their lives.

Singed kept walking, accelerating in the backward airflow released by the glass medicine bottle, catching up with the plague-infected person at the front of the left area, and behind him was covered with corpses mixed with pustules and poisonous mist skin.

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