When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 165 Let It Not Come Back

"This direction, I found something wrong, do you want to escape?"

Nan Ke's gaze began to follow Xiao Zha's sprinting direction.

That black shadow obviously knew Xiao Zha's ability, so he kept creating some illusions in the form of black mist to mislead Xiao Zha's pursuit.

Those howling cold winds seemed to be able to dispel the smell on it, further increasing the difficulty of Xiao Zha's tracking.

But the 'true body' seemed to have completely integrated into this world. Even if Nan Ke kept beating his own thoughts and made his figure appear in the corners of the entire soul world, he couldn't find the slightest trace.

"Is this a mouse? Can it still be invisible?"

Nan Ke frowned, and simply floated in the air by himself, looking around with his eyes.

The gaze here can be understood as a kind of monitoring of the entire soul world, and its effect is not much different from flashing around to see at close range.

"Abba!"

"Abba!"

Xiao Zha was still chasing, even though it could only grab a strand of black mist every time, it still persisted in grabbing the next strand of black mist.

And in this ineffective capture process, Xiao Zha's moving speed increased by a degree visible to the naked eye.

In the first two months or so, its life was actually extremely monotonous, basically just eating and waiting to die in an area marked by the Nanke Circle.

Although this kind of life is extremely comfortable, and there is no need to worry about your own safety at all, this rhythm of life also directly leads to its potential, which cannot be fully realized.

But at this time, when it escaped from its comfort zone and began to use its own abilities, even if it was being teased, it could still start to progress at an astonishing speed.

"This can be regarded as a bottoming out. It seems that we can lead it out for a walk more in the future."

Part of Nan Ke's attention was spent on his own search, and the other part was watching Xiao Zha's movements.

Looking at it, Nan Ke suddenly found that every time the black mist appeared and disappeared, its concentration was quietly decreasing.

Is it because of lack of ability, or
Nan Ke's eyes froze suddenly, and a conjecture popped up in his mind.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was directly close to the edge of the world, and his face was almost pressed against the crack.

Streams of extremely fine and thin streams, almost no different from ordinary air, are slowly seeping out through these cracks.

Nan Ke's figure began to flicker continuously, each time appearing at the edge of another world.

After observing seven or eight places like this, Nan Ke stopped, his face a bit ugly.

while at the same time;

When Xiao Zha grabbed a wisp of black mist again, the black figure that reappeared at another location had faded to the point where only a vague outline remained.

Maybe after so many times, this black shadow can't even maintain the outline of a human figure.

This level of 'loss', or 'damage', couldn't be done by Xiao Zha, a Zhan Wu Zha who just started to walk!
"Damn!"

Nan Ke patted his forehead, he still underestimated the cunning of Sombra.

Xiao Zha obviously also realized that something was wrong, and drifted to Nan Ke's side in a little confusion.

Its speed of progress is indeed gratifying, but compared with Sombra, there is still a gap.

"It's out."

Nan Ke said to Xiao Zha.

"Abba!"

Xiao Zha shook his head firmly.

In its memory cognition, once Yazakana draws the host closer to the soul world, it means that only one of them can go out.

This kind of "duel" is more like a "contract" in Yazakana's inheritance, and both the host and Yazakana will be bound by this "contract".

And the only way to abolish this 'contract' is for one party's soul to dissipate.

"It did go out!"

Nan Ke confirmed.

He raised his hand and pinched Xiao Zha, and then appeared on the edge of a certain crack with Xiao Zha.

The extremely thin black smoke, like the most inconspicuous breeze in the cold night, is penetrating towards the outside through the cracks.

Even if the degree of penetration is like taking out a drop of water from the sea, but in the case of such gaps almost all over the entire soul world, this speed cannot be slowed down even if you want to.

On my side, I was thinking of a way to make it take the initiative to pull my consciousness completely into the soul world, and have a life-and-death battle.

But he overlooked one point, or in other words, Nan Ke underestimated himself.

Since I am a special one, the incarnation of the rune stone, with all kinds of magic that other people, even myself, have not yet discovered;

Then my own Yazakana is also a special one among Yazakana, and has abilities that other Yazakana don't have. Isn't it a matter of course?
Perhaps other Yazakana, even the little slags who have acquired new abilities through their own training, can't violate this kind of 'contract' that is almost engraved in the soul of the Yazakana family.

But that black shadow does have the capital to become that special one!

"Abba."

Xiao Zha poked his finger aggrievedly.

This movement was learned by watching the drama from the straw hat old man.

This kind of thing that Nan Ke didn't even think of, it is even more impossible to predict in advance.

Nan Ke was silent for a while, watching the black mist continue to flow outside.

It is almost impossible to stop now.

After all, I have done everything I can do, but the enchantment has no effect at all;

Little slag, he did his best.

Then
"Since it's gone out." Nan Ke looked up at the crack in the world, and said to himself, "Then is there any way we can make it come back?"

Since it is willing to leave, let it leave completely, cut off its connection with itself, and cut off the channel for it to continue to rely on itself to maintain this particularity.

After I left the soul world, would it be difficult to deal with a rootless duckweed?
Of course, there is a risk here.

That is, what if Sombra goes out and is bad for himself first?
But under the current situation, Nan Ke is willing to take this risk.

After all, standing still and doing nothing is obviously more detrimental to him, and in the outside world, he also has teammates.

And, more than in the soul world!

"Ah Abba!"

"You know how?"

Nan Ke was a little surprised.

I just asked casually, but I didn't expect to get an answer.

"Abba!"

Xiao Zha nodded his head.

Then the whole face began to inflate, and when it swelled to a volume almost similar to that of Nan Ke, it turned into a cloud of pink smoke with a 'bang'.

"Can it be successful?"

Nan Ke said to the smoke.

"Abba."

"Fifty percent?" Nan Ke licked his lips, "Then let's try."

He raised his arm and exhaled a white light to bless the pink smoke.

This is to pass on his soul power to Xiao Zha.

And the little slag quickly dispersed into extremely thin pink silk threads, stretching towards the cracks in the world, and began to try to stitch them together.

At the same time, the black mist that had been hidden earlier seemed to be aware of Nan Ke's plan at this time.

One after another emerged from every corner, entangled with the pink silk thread, and started a tug.

(End of this chapter)