The Legend of Valoran Heroes of the League of Legends

Chapter 218 Dark Priest
Malzahar floated in front of Shire in the mountain wind, and raised the Void Blade in his hand.

The dark blue blade slowly approached Charles' face, reflecting his fair face into a starry sky.

The blade slid down slowly and came to Charles' neck.

With just one swipe, Charles will be decapitated.

This piece of starry sky, like hell descending, enveloped Charles' body.

However, at this moment, a dazzling orange glow, like a shooting star piercing through the starry sky, hit the starry sky.

Malzahar looked around in surprise, and he saw... Yun Lloyd!
Yunloyd looked a little weak, and his slightly shortness of breath made his calm face a little miserable.

What's more, at the corner of his mouth, a bright red line of blood was slowly dripping down.

"You... how could you wake up from the phantom of the evil star!?" Malzahar asked sharply.

However, Yunloyd ignored him.

Malzahar didn't have time to ask any more, and his whole body floated backwards.

Because another orange glow has already arrived!

The curse of the Lich, not just one, but a pair!
Oh!

The orange shooting star still cut through the purple starry sky, a piece of purple starry sky, dancing in the sky.

That is, the corner of Malzahar's long scarf.

Yunloyd didn't know what method he used to wake up from that illusory illusion, but he must have paid a very high price.

Because, after rescuing Shire from Malzahar's knife, the Lich's Scourge in Yunloyd's hand gradually dropped, and the orange light on it gradually faded away.

Yunloyd looked at Charles who was still immersed in the void world, gasped lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and at the same time slowly moved to Charles and raised his head.

His messy red hair covered his frail eyes, but couldn't hide the determined light in his eyes.

"Although I don't know what method you used to escape from the void world, I will exile you into the void again!"

Malzahar looked at his scarf with a corner cut off, and the blade of the void in his hand slashed towards Yunloyd's feet.

This knife brought out a mass of energy like a starry sky, rushing towards Yunloyd.

Yunloyd flashed with Shire's figure, dodging the blow, and the place where they were standing had been hit by the energy, turning into a blind spot of nothingness!

"run!?"

The purple void energy all over Malzahar's body was like a flame burning. Behind him, it was as if a whole starry sky appeared: "No, you can't run away, I have already foreseen your death!"

Yunloyd was still guarding Shire's side, not daring to leave.

On the one hand, he wanted to protect Shire's safety, and on the other hand, he was also afraid of the strange spell that could seal the power in his body.

Yun Lloyd, after losing his ghostly agility, fell into an unprecedented predicament.

"It is indeed remarkable that you can break through my void army, but it is a mistake for you to come in front of me."

The eyes of Malzahar floating in the air were shining with purple light. He raised his voice and said, "I am in the void, and I am not affected by the years. You cannot be my opponent!"

Suddenly, the invisible pressure around Malzaha, like the whole sky falling down, came unexpectedly!

Bandle City, Academy of Sciences.

Vega and Vladimir, who escaped from the underground prison, have come out of the passage, bathed in the sunlight of freedom.

Under the leadership of Vega, it seems to be heading towards a certain place.

The brim of Veigar's wizard hat blocked the light of freedom, hiding Veigar's face in darkness.

Vladimir still maintained his aristocratic temperament and smile, standing beside Vega with his hands behind his back.

The inherently short stature of the yordles made Veigar's mage outfit look a bit funny, especially beside him, there was a tall, noble and aloof Vladimir. Make Veigar look funny.

However, Veigar has never been one to win by appearances.

He's a yordle who wants to kill.

"Master Vega, do you know where that place is?"

"Of course, I used to be an honorary researcher here anyway. If I didn't want to, I could even get the title of honorary doctor."

"Then, let's speed up our pace a little bit, time waits for no one."

"Wait, let me think about it, it should be going this way."

Vega changed the direction and continued walking, and said at the same time: "I will definitely meet someone in a while, so don't rob me. I have been imprisoned for so many years, it's time to sacrifice to the God of Darkness."

"Don't worry, I also really want to see the ingenuity of the legendary dark magic."

"That's good."

When these two people talked about human life, it was as simple as killing a pig.

In the wartime Bandle City, there were not many pedestrians in the city, but there were still patrol teams for maintaining law and order patrolling various areas from time to time.

Of course, if only Veigar walked in the city alone, it might only attract a few inquiries from the patrol team.

After all, Veigar's affairs have passed an era, except for the high-level people and the old people in the yordle, there are really few people who can recognize Veigar.

However, if a yordle in a strange costume stands next to an even weirder non-yordle, then this combination will arouse the hostility of the patrol team!

"stop!"

The patrol team that found Vega and Vladimir immediately raised their weapons, fanned them both, and shouted sharply: "Please show your identification, otherwise, you will be attacked by force from us! "

"Master Veigar, look, we have been threatened."

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

Like a child seeing candy, Veigar jumped forward, and the dark blue energy in his hand was gathering in his steel glove: "Their souls will be driven by me! Haha"

"Stop! Stop!"

"Fire! Fire!"

Seeing Veigar approaching, the patrol team immediately loaded their guns and prepared to fire.

However, what they met was the scariest yordle in history.

The dark blue energy group shot out of Vega's hand like bullets, shooting at every member of the patrol team.

The captain of this patrol team sensed something dangerous and hurriedly checked and avoided it.

And the other team members who had no time to react were hit by the energy ball and immediately became weird.

They dropped the weapons in their hands and began to struggle in pain, a black aura rose from their bodies.These black breaths seemed to be extremely corrosive, and began to corrode the bodies of these players.

The bodies of these team members began...to disintegrate, leaving only a group of dark blue ghostly flames, lightly jumping among the black residues.

"Come, fresh soul!"

Under the gaze of Vega's scorching eyes, these soul flames struggled and slowly drifted towards Vega's side.

"Is this the dark magic? It's really powerful."

Veiga held the ghostly flames in his palm, and said with a smile, "With these souls, my mana can finally recover a little bit!"

The captain of the patrol team who escaped the danger, looked at the terrifying scene in front of him, and seemed to recall a horror story that an old senior told him when he just joined the army.

It seemed that the things in that story actually happened before his eyes.

"This is... a dark priest!"

(End of this chapter)