When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 172 Core Values
The coldness of the night is like an invisible blade, even if you hide in the warehouse surrounded by iron sheets, you will still be hit by it accurately.

Boss Liao shivered suddenly, shrank his neck into his clothes, curled up and squatted down, wrapped his hands around his knees, and hid his softest part in the deepest part.

In his eyes, there was a bit of worry, a bit of anxiety, and a bit of panic.

The three-hour torment was not only a test for Nan Ke, but also an invisible torture for other people present.

Especially, after thinking that even if the best-case scenario happens, that is, Nan Ke survives successfully, but he still needs to repeat this test again.

It is even more difficult to stabilize this mentality.

Graves is slightly better, after all, the environment of birth and growth is different.

Boss Liao's so-called hard work, the so-called Rush to Kill, in Runeterra, especially in the port of Bilgewater, are actually some ordinary "parents and friends".

Because of this, Graves' growth process was a bit rougher than Boss Liao's, and he was more aware of the price to be paid for gaining power.

It's just a few hours of 'nightmare'. In some places in Runeterra, if this kind of 'nightmare' can make people stronger, even if the success rate is only [-]%, countless people will want to go there. try.

But it's a pity that Yazakana also has its own "aesthetic standards". Even if you want to be approached by them, you have to look at them, whether they think highly of you or not.

The vast majority of people are only qualified as food, and when you have no negative emotions to squeeze out, they won't even be willing to stay on you for even a second.

Farther away, two old men sat back to back on the ground, supporting each other, already in a state of half asleep and half awake.

There is nothing I want in my heart, and it is easy to appear more magnanimous naturally.

And Orianna standing at the door can be said to be the most stable one, because she doesn't even need to float her body because of breathing.

finally;

Just when Boss Liao's repressed emotions were about to overflow, a new movement appeared in the cage.

"Ah!" Boss Liao couldn't help shouting out.

But at this moment, even the nearest Graves was not in the mood to pay attention to Boss Liao's embarrassment.

Because Nan Ke, who was sitting there, seemed to be connected to the ground, suddenly moved.

First he raised his left hand, and when Graves was ready to point his gun at Nan Ke again, Nan Ke raised his right hand again.

Then, the whole person stood up with a very stiff movement, with his left and right hands spread straight, and raised flat on his chest, in a very strange posture.

The feet were straight together. From the outside, it looked like a cage made of rune iron, and suddenly a nail made of a human head appeared, nailing the cage to the ground.

"hiss!"

Graves seemed to have seen something, and put the gun away again, with clear envy in his eyes.

Boss Liao adjusted his mentality in the shortest time, and got up from the ground, ignoring his numb legs, and grabbed Graves' arm.

"This is, the corpse has changed?"

Behind it, the two old men seemed to have heard some key words, and immediately woke up, looking at Nan Ke in the cage with a little panic and consternation.

"Damn it, I'm so sleepy, how did you get through?" The straw hat old man rubbed his eyes, "Did you find this medicine from the Longling maze?"

'Snapped'

The old man in the top hat slapped the brim of the old man's straw hat, "Be sure to think more before you speak next time."

He stroked the beard on his chin with his hands, his eyes glowed, "This is it, it's done?"

"It's done!"

Graves patted Boss Liao on the shoulder, because he was too emotional, Boss Liao's arm clicked.

"hiss!"

Boss Liao covered his almost broken arm, his eyes were wide open.

The spotlight on the upper part of the warehouse can act as a spotlight at this time. After Nan Ke completed a simple 'mechanical dance', he stood in place.

Immediately, it could be clearly seen that Nan Ke's clothes began their performance. First, they bulged out in a circle, forming many concave and convex lines, and then they shrank back to their original state as if deflated.

next moment.

Nan Ke slowly opened his eyes. Boss Liao and Graves, who were opposite him, saw a gentle and obvious light like the setting sun flashing away from Nan Ke's eyes at this moment.

"Success."

Nan Ke said.

Because of the torture just now, Nan Ke's voice seemed a little hoarse, but he still couldn't hide the excitement in it.

I finally succeeded!

And when he was sure that he had succeeded, Nan Ke felt a bit of fear.

In fact, in the ups and downs of the plot tonight, if one's luck is a little worse, or if that black shadow's luck is a little better, it may directly turn the balance of victory up or down.

In particular, until now, Nan Ke still hasn't figured out why Sombra "disconnected" inexplicably when he was about to be able to kill himself, and became a target for him to seize the opportunity.

After activating his stiff arms that were full of vitality, Nan Ke saw the ash on the ground from the corner of his eye.

"Are you here to help me burn the paper in advance?"

According to the situation of my own soul world, it can be predicted that the real world will definitely not be stable.

But no matter how unstable it is, it won't be to the point of burning paper directly, right?
Nan Ke licked his somewhat dry lips, and then saw Boss Liao outside, brimming with joy, took his big strides, ran to the cage, opened the lock first, and then couldn't wait to get in.

"Look." Boss Liao pointed to the ashes on the ground, "It's still our own method that works. I threw this talisman away, and the black shadow was immediately discouraged."

shadow;

discouraged;

Talisman?

Nan Ke was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to understand the reason for Sombra's anomaly.

But where did Boss Liao get the talisman?

Or, in this Marvel Universe, is there any plot about Mr. Zombie hidden?

As if seeing Nan Ke's doubts, Boss Liao patted his belly, leaned into Nan Ke's ear and whispered:
"At that time, Graves and I couldn't do anything about it, so I threw it away with the mentality of trying. As for the talisman, hey, I used the discarded envelope you threw to me last time, and wrote Fuqiang, Democracy, civilization, harmony."

(End of this chapter)