League of Legends Invades Another World

Chapter Five Hundred and Eighth Night Attack Cold Lizard Knight

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The highest form and the most violent means of expression of conflicting struggles.

It's a bloody war.

The interests of two or more parties use each other's acts of violence, attack, killing, wisdom, etc. to fight with a purpose.

Usually it is the upper class who trigger the war, but the participants are soldiers and soldiers, and it is also soldiers and soldiers who die the most.

Especially in a war in the form of a legion, the combination of interests of two or more parties is more about the cards they have, rather than directly exposing their full strength.

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The night was getting darker and darker, and the snowflakes were dense, covering the plain like a shower.

Darius carried the Black Cleaver on his back, saluted Modrian slightly, and then stood on the top of the hill, with his deep eyes looking at the Nuu Fortress, which had fallen into the hell of fire.

"Quinn, our mates need a little hope and support to give them the motivation to keep going."

Boo! Boo! Boo!

The crisp sound of eagles resounded in the night sky. Quinn led the Demacian dragon bird into the clouds, rolled up a burst of frost, circled the lizardmen array, and quickly rushed to Nuwu Fortress.

The movement of the sky could not escape the observation of the lizardmen array, a legendary atmosphere rose up, but disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, Darius gently released the handle of the axe, and the sarcasm flashed from the corner of his mouth.

Even though the number of soldiers in the Kingdom of Bethlik far exceeds that of the Noxian Legion, it does not hinder his desire to kill.

Turning his eyes, Darius stared at the restless lizardmen array in front of him.

"Crimson Lizardmen Legion?"

In the intelligence collected by Valoran and the information provided by Philan, there is relevant information about this legion, which belongs to the more powerful elite legion in the kingdom of Bethlik.

"Just a bunch of strong beasts. Kled, Gregory, Wassman, teach them a lesson."

"The iron hoof of Noxus is time to make the enemy feel boundless fear!"

The silent steel torrent slowly awakened, and the low neighing sound of the warhorse broke the silence.

The Noxian Legionnaires, who had been waiting for a long time, desperately needed dripping blood to maintain the boiling blood in their bodies. A sharp and sharp heavy lance pointed at the snow, and the rising and fierce momentum blended and mixed.

"Huh?" With a slight frown, Darius noticed that the crimson pyramid that was approaching Nuwu Fortress suddenly turned its direction and began to shift to this side, as did those ballista triceratops.

Obviously, the war has entered the current stage. The Lizardman commander believes that the threat of Valoran Territory is far above the Nuwu Fortress, and he is ready to target them and solve them first.

"An interesting opponent."

Although Darius didn't care about the number of gnoll soldiers and lizardmen warriors on the surface, he had few choices in the face of an enemy that was almost covered with snowy plains.

Therefore, each choice must be the optimal choice.

Staring at the Nuwu Fortress, which was struggling to resist the attack, Darius would not give hope to those soldiers of the kingdom. Compared with them, the Valoran Legion behind him was more worthy of trust.

The bloody red pyramid of Samuanya carried the bloody aura of slaughtering the soldiers of the kingdom, and pushed forward straightly, a little unscrupulous.

Darius looked back at Zed beside him, and said softly, "I think Shadow Stream will be happy to remove those obstacles."

Glancing at the scarlet pyramid, Jie nodded silently, and a dark shadow distorted and disappeared. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of shadows scattered on the pure white snow disappeared one after another in the night moonlight.

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Lizardmen array.

As the deputy commander of the army, Hansen kept issuing orders one after another, and his eyes looked at the Valoran military force that appeared in the northwest of the battlefield.

The inexplicable sound of eagles resounded in the sky, and Hansen looked around and saw a large silver-white figure hiding in the clouds. He smelled a familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere.

"A dragon-born monster again?" Although the breath sensed was not as good as the dragon lizard he had seen before, it should not be underestimated.

At the same time, Hansen knew that the reason for the disappearance of the pterosaur knight squad was the silver-white dragon eagle, the air combat unit of Valoran.

"Notify Tiktato that his desired revenge target is coming, let him solve the opponent as soon as possible." Looking at the energy fluctuations of the fierce confrontation over Nuwu Fortress, Hansen said solemnly.

The unexpected situation is also in line with the death-defying counterattack of Nuwu Fortress.

"Yes!" The lizardman priest beside him quickly responded in a low voice, using spells to transmit information.

With the fierce battle, the Lizardmen priests are scattered all over the battlefield, and can easily communicate with each other.

Just as Hansen continued to give orders, he sensed a familiar aura behind him, looked back, and said respectfully, "His Royal Highness Yves."

Yves Harris, wearing a red and white priest's robe, looked at the steel torrent in the northwest direction: "Be careful, I sense a dangerous aura."

When Hansen heard the words, his expression was extremely solemn.

If it was someone else's premonition, it wouldn't behave like this. Considering that His Highness Yves is the leader of the priesthood of the Lizardman Temple, and a patron of God's grace, its premonition has a great divinity that cannot be ignored.

"The Lizardmen Legion is now under your command. As for the legend of Valoran, the priests will intercept it." Yves said in a deep voice, a faint blood-colored rune flowing in his turbid eyes.

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"I hope my lord will not be disappointed!"

The faint gaze swept over, causing Hansen to bend his strong body and bow his head respectfully: "I follow your instructions."

There are many ace legions in the Kingdom of Bethlik, but most of them are in the hands of the Lizardman Temple, and now it is delegated to Hansen. He is very clear about the meaning of it.

This war must be won, not lost.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a deafening roar resounded over the Shatar Great Plain, and the rolling steel torrent jumped out from the pitch-black sky, charging towards the side of the lizardmen array with an unstoppable momentum.

The crimson lizardmen army is about to face the impact.

The leader of the lizardmen let out a howl and instructed the warriors of the lizardmen to form a defensive formation. It looked a little messy, but it was much better than before.

"Human heavy cavalry!" Hansen stared at the approaching Noxian Legion with a calm expression. Of course, he knew the horrors of heavy cavalry on the plain, and he was not unprepared for it.

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The felt tent was lifted, and a group of ferocious monsters trampled the snow. Under the control of the lizardmen warriors on their backs, the messy formation was completed.

Cold lizards, cruel predators, look like raptors. Driven by bloodthirsty instincts, their sharp fangs can crush the bodies of most creatures.

Due to their domestication, they are closely related to the lizardmen warriors and can be ridden and trained. Although they have lost some of their wildness, they still have a strong impact ability.

[Cold Lizard Knight: The elite cavalry of the Kingdom of Bethlik. The lizardmen warriors themselves are powerful fighters, and when they ride on the cold lizards, they become a powerful assault force that can tear apart the enemy's formation, and can also serve as a good assistant to harass the enemy's flanks. 】

Hansen looked at the cold lizard knight who was ready to go, and a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was a gift he specially prepared for Valoran.

"Look whose spear is sharper!"

Boom!

In the bleak night, the dull sound was like thunder, and the lizardmen warriors firmly grasped the thick scale-covered skin of the cold lizard, clenched the death instrument in their hands, faced the steel torrent, and launched the same charge.

The crimson lizardmen army that had formed in front hurriedly dispersed, revealing a passable road. The lizardmen warriors on both sides looked at the cold lizard knights galloping by, their ugly faces showed excitement, and their mouths kept talking. howling.

【Primitive Instinct】!

In the state of rapid charge, the falling snow and ice blew through the armor, and the cold winter wind attacked the body.

The cold lizard knights maintained the formation, their eyes locked on the human heavy cavalry, under inexplicable pressure, the survival instinct in the body began to dominate these natural predators, and the violent emotions gradually overwhelmed reason.

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