League of Legends Invasion One Piece

Cigu Island is the "Winter Island" of the Great Sea Route and is covered with white snow all year round. The sky is also filled with heavy snow all year round, falling from the clouds to the ground, covering the footprints left by people and animals last night.

There is a plain to the east of Cigu Island, one kilometer long and three kilometers wide.

There are no trees here, and there are no weeds under the snow. The whole thing looks like a white paper without any debris.

No animals set foot here, and no one will set foot here.

Because there is nothing here except snow.

There is no point in coming here except to see the snow.

However, Cigu Island has a lot of snow, so you don’t need to walk that long to see the snow here.

Because no one has set foot there, the snow here is getting thicker day by day.

It's so thick that you can dig out the snow and make a snow house on the spot.

Just on the edge of this plain, which was as pure as white paper, there was a girl standing here.

Her brows furrowed into the character "Chuan" and her eyes stared blankly at the plain.

The plain is the same as before, but the snowflakes falling from the sky are no longer white, but blood-colored.

Blood-colored snowflakes covered the originally snow-white snowflakes, dyeing the entire plain red.

Whenever the cold wind passes through this plain. The wind will take away an extremely strong smell of blood.

When there is no wind, the plains will also spread the smell of blood to the surroundings, turning the originally clear air around into a strong smell of blood.

In such a bloody place, even the bravest man will be frightened. Not to mention a girl, but this girl is not afraid at all.

Strong men are just ordinary people, but girls are not ordinary people.

He is Soraka, the Starchild.

Soraka arrived here confused.

This is the birthplace of blood.

She also knew that "person" was here, but she didn't know where exactly that "person" was on the plain.

The plain was too big for her to find the "person" accurately.

She had to find that "person" and give him a fatal blow before he recovered.

Soraka's eyes changed from blank to determined. His brows also relaxed.

She clenched the staff in her hand and whispered the mantra for casting the spell.

The moon on the staff flashed, and her body became lighter. The whole person also gradually rose, and finally stopped on the plain.

She took a step forward and landed on the plain.

She used magic to make herself very light, so that she could walk on the snowdrift to find the "person".

If the bloody snow is cleared away, the search will be more accurate and there will be no danger of being attacked.

But doing so was too much work, and Soraka simply couldn't make it in time.

Once that "person" recovers, she may not be able to defeat him.

She could only use this dangerous method to quickly find the "person" and give him a fatal blow before he recovered.

Soraka stepped forward, looking around. Looking for something strange in the blood-red snow.

There was no trace of where she walked, which showed that her body was very light.

She did this because she didn't want to leave traces on the snow, which would affect her judgment of the strangeness.

It was as if the plain was a piece of blood-red paper with no extra marks on it. But the red paper was very large and she couldn't see it all at a glance.

She had to move forward.

At this time, a cold wind blew, blowing the blood-red snowflakes that fell straight away. And he kept blowing it in Soraka's face.

As if to prevent Soraka from entering this area that does not belong to her.

Soraka braved the cold wind and heavy snow and walked forward step by step. She is like a lonely boat against the current. No matter how turbulent the water is, she has to swim upstream.

Soraka walked dozens of steps and saw one-third of the plain.

She couldn't see anything strange in this third of the area, which proved that the "person" was deep in the plain.

The cold wind has stopped