When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 120 Backhand
When Nan Ke closed his eyes, what happened around him;
The code is in his own "perspective", which has nothing to do with himself.

Even the time slowed down at this moment. About ten minutes later, Nan Ke opened his eyes again.

The surrounding streets seemed to have been plowed several times by a few old cattle day and night, filled with extremely irregular potholes and red liquid rich in nutrients.

When Nan Ke chose to give it a go, these so-called 'warriors' were essentially no different from a group of piggies waiting to be slaughtered.

And when the massacre was over, Nan Ke stood alone on the scarlet canvas, and his solitary figure did not look bleak at this time, but instead showed a sense of depression.

The broad shoulders trembled in a very subtle way, Nan Ke seemed to be trying to suppress something, and the springing veins combined with a real sense of oppression made the first group of agents who arrived tacitly stop in their tracks.

Judging from the orders issued from above, they are here to clean the ground, not to die.

This guy just massacred a platoon, and judging from the situation, it seems that he hasn't calmed down yet. They don't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

After all, if he died at the hands of other people or other organizations, he might avenge himself internally, but judging from the current situation, since the group of people above chose to offend the military for him.

So it seems to mean that even if they are killed by this person, the internal will not really ask for their lives to pay for their lives, and there is a high probability that they will take advantage of the opportunity to get more benefits.

These awareness and self-cognition are the consensus of almost every agent, and the training and brainwashing they have experienced have also allowed their worldview to better fit with this 'consensus'.

After a long time, the trembling of Nan Ke's shoulders stopped, and the agent at the top bit his lips, and took a step forward hesitantly.

And at this moment, Nan Ke turned around slowly, the red mask was still on his face, but the purple awns in his eyes were almost covered by a touch of crimson.

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The agent's legs trembled, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead and back.

Fortunately, there was another sound behind him. Before Boss Liao appeared, the sound had already drifted over from afar.

"Hey, Nan Ke, good job!"

A slightly bloated figure jumped out from behind the agent.

Just at this time, the 'aftertaste' of killing intent was finally digested by Nan Ke, and the red color turned into a touch of fatigue.

There is no ploughed land, only exhausted cattle.

It takes a lot of effort to complete the 'landform change' of the surroundings. This has happened several times. Although Nan Ke is physically strong, he still feels a little powerless at the moment.

Otherwise, he wouldn't stop now, the surrounding 'wind' has already told him that there is still military presence around.

Since he chose to do it, if his body can hold it, Nan Ke certainly hopes to kill them all!
However, the agent who arrived in advance obviously destroyed Nan Ke's plan to continue to "injure each other", and Boss Liao's arrival made Nan Ke completely give up this idea.

Breath, still draw, but you can first slowly.
With the temperament of the military, it is impossible for them to stop here. There are still many opportunities for revenge in the future!

Boss Liao trotted to Nan Ke's side, took off his coat and handed it to Nan Ke tactfully, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

He directly skipped the bloody scenes around him. Without talking about ability and combat effectiveness, Boss Liao's quality in other aspects is really nothing to say.

"Fortunately."

Nan Ke tore off the blood-stained rags hanging from his body, and then put on Boss Liao's coat.

In addition to gaining points from coupons during this trip, Nan Ke also had a rough assessment of his own strength at this stage.

Barely being able to suppress Captain America is considered to have broken through the limits of the human body, but compared with existences like the Hulk, there should still be a gap in hard power.

But this can only be regarded as a rough assessment, similar to 'pictures are for reference only, and the specific objects are mainly based on real objects'.

After all, in a real life-and-death battle, there are too many influencing factors, such as geographical environment, physical state, mental state, etc., which can affect the final result.

And because the nature and form of the ability are different, the deterrent effect exerted in certain scenarios is also different.

"It's a pity that the fat man ran away!" Boss Liao lamented, the 'fat man' was obviously referring to Jin Bin.

In the lunatic asylum, there was still a tulle between the two sides. Before the tulle was torn, both sides still maintained a kind of restraint, or in other words, they had more options and could negotiate. Negotiable.

But this time, under the drive and guidance of various forces, the tulle was directly torn apart, and in front of both sides, there was actually only one choice left, which was life and death.

"He can't run."

Nan Ke shook his head, raised his chin slightly and looked in one direction.

In this chess game, everyone seemed to think that he was on the second floor, but Nan Ke was different. He felt that he was on the fifth floor.

"You still have a backup?" Boss Liao was a little surprised.

"It's not considered a second hand, it's an insurance." Nan Ke didn't say much, and patted Boss Liao on the shoulder, "Where are you?"

If you fight in the front, you will definitely not be able to settle down in the back.

"Hey, this is their attitude." Boss Liao pointed to the agents around him, then patted his belly, "Now, it's finally our turn to take the initiative!"

'clatter'

'clatter'

'clatter'

Ripples appeared in the dark and damp sewer.

A few fat, wet-fur mice were startled by another, bigger 'mouse', and ran away screaming.

This underground tube with a history of more than 100 years and a total length of 1.2 kilometers is a bit depressing because of the intrusion of this figure.

Jin Bing's heavy breathing echoed in the sewer. The escape route of this legendary underworld boss did not have as many fancy and cool designs as in Hollywood movies, and there were only plain and simple.

The furrowed brows seemed to hide too many emotions. Jin Bing kept moving forward in the maze-like underground waterway. He needed to lie dormant for a while, then gather his strength, and then stand out with a strong posture again.

However, just as he passed through a crossing, on the right side, a voice that was very familiar to him sounded.

"This is the first time I've heard you so embarrassed."

Jin Bing's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes fixed on the right side, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's also your last time."

"I didn't expect you to be so confident in this situation."

Daredevil emerged from the shadows of the lights.

"I didn't expect that you would dare to come to die at such a time!"

Jin gritted his teeth.

Although his city is enough for him to suppress all unwillingness and anger in his heart, but at the right time, he doesn't mind letting himself burst out.

"Well, I admit that I am not your opponent."

Daredevil shrugged his shoulders and took out his blind stick in a leisurely manner.

Jin Bing was silent for a while, his chest heaving and falling seemed to be pulled by an organ, he suddenly turned around and looked behind him, only to see a burly figure standing in the shadow of another pipe.

Graves stepped out with his eyes narrowed, with his hands folded in front of his chest, "Nan Ke said, keep him, and the two lives you owe him will be written off."

Daredevil split the blind stick into two short sticks with a 'bang', gritted his teeth and said, "No, if you help me keep him, I owe you another life."

Graves took out two custom-made machine guns from the windbreaker, his beard shook, and he looked at Jin Bin as if he were looking at precious jewels.

"It doesn't matter if you die or not, I'm only interested in potions!"

(End of this chapter)