League of Legends Invasion One Piece

Soraka looked forward in confusion, and saw that her eyes were extremely distracted, not focused at all. Just like a person suffering from myopia.

She was frustrated and confused.

Why couldn't such a powerful attack kill him?

Why is he still there even though the smell of blood has faded?

Am I too weak?

Or is he too strong?

No one could answer her questions.

There was no sound around, only countless cold winds blowing, bringing countless dancing snowflakes.

Snowflake changes from white to red, and then changes from red to white after being evolved by Soraka. Now it starts to turn from white to red again.

Compared to the white snowflakes, Soraka's face is paler.

She could do nothing but walk.

Even if you recite a spell, you can't do it.

He could only watch the snowflakes getting redder and redder.

The falling speed is getting faster and faster.

The cold wind is getting more and more biting.

The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger.

Soraka stopped where she was and did not move forward. She knew that walking was useless.

The sharp cold wind kept blowing against her head, and countless blood-red snowflakes fell on her head. She gritted her teeth and tightly grasped the staff to hold herself up so as not to be blown over by the wind.

An unyielding will burst out from her body, but it was just a small stone falling into the sea, which would not cause much waves at all.

She was blown back step by step, and was about to retreat into the pit.

Suddenly at this moment, all the wind and snow suddenly stopped. The world became extremely quiet.

The wind does not blow, and the snowflakes fall quietly. Even the smell of blood does not increase.

Then everything suddenly flew not far in front of Soraka, and plunged straight into the snow.

Even the blood clouds in the sky fell rapidly and went straight in.

If they are compared to flowing water, then they have now reached their destination and merged into the sea.

Where everything merges, the snowflakes are no longer red, the moon is still white, and the cold wind is very warm. There is no longer the disgusting smell of blood around.

Everything was gone, so Soraka should be in a good mood. But no, Soraka felt even colder in her heart.

Because if everything disappears, it means that "person" is coming out.

Because everything was so huge, the snow at the entrance gradually turned into a pit, a pit for adults to climb up.

The pit was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside. This kind of black is not ordinary black, but the kind of black that can swallow light.

From a distance it looks like a black hole.

Even if you hold a search light against the pothole and shine it, you can't illuminate the pothole. Not to mention the pale moonlight.

A pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in the black hole. These eyes were extremely malicious, like a resentful woman in the palace.

He glanced at the bright moon in the sky, then climbed out of the pit with heavy steps.

This is a wolf, a wolf that always wears half-armor.

The gloves it wears are the same as Wolverine's, except that Wolverine has three gloves and he has five.

He is none other than the bloodthirsty hunter Warwick. People call them werewolves.

The werewolf stood directly opposite Soraka, his blood-red eyes staring closely at Soraka.

His whole body, even a hair on his body, was filled with the smell of blood.

The smell of blood surged into the sky, hitting the Cangxiong above his head.

The werewolf spread his hands with a mocking look on his face.

"Smart as you are."

Soraka's pale face was stern, and there was endless anger in her eyes.

"You are as smart as me, but I never expected that you would give up nine-tenths of your strength to create an illusion, making me think you were inside."

Soraka was talking about the large pit behind her.

The werewolf showed a cruel smile and turned his eyes to the big pit behind Soraka.

"Actually, I've been here a long time ago and smelled your