When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 202 Leading People to a Dead End

'boom'

A loud noise that seemed to be able to shake the mountain suddenly erupted, completely covering up the noise inside the cave.

The crowd who were still fleeing and the ghosts who were getting more and more courageous behind them all stopped their movements for a short time because of the sudden loud noise.

But at the next moment, without any whistle or guidance, they were like sportsmen after the half-time break, returning to their respective posts, continuing to run and chasing those who should run.

Nan Ke stood at the same spot, raised his head and looked at the red rock top above, one by one red stone pillars seemed to grow on the top, and none of the stone pillars were broken and fell down due to the level of vibration just now.

He was already ready to intercept the falling stone pillars, so that the group of unlucky ghosts below would not be persecuted by the ghosts but would be stabbed to death by Graves' 'cover'.

"The rocks here are really hard." Nan Ke pursed his lips and sighed.

"This may be the hardest stone in the world." Luke echoed beside him.

"Why, have you studied geography?"

"I haven't learned it before." Luke shook his head, "But I heard from my grandfather that even if the fire below is raging, the stone pillars above will move even if they move. The stones here are our best cover. "

Nan Ke was silent for a while, and said, "Your grandfather is a good gunner."

"." Luke didn't know how to answer, because he knew what kind of virtue grandpa was, and he couldn't even hold a shotgun steadily, so how could he fire?
But what made him feel contradictory was that his grandfather couldn't fire a cannon, so how did he know that the stone pillars here could withstand the cannon fire?Could it be that there was a war here?

Just as Luke continued to try to find a reasonable explanation for his grandfather's words, Nan Ke suddenly looked at him, "You just said that if you continue to run in, the end is a dead end?"

"Yes, it's right here, about 100 meters away."

"Well, what's the terrain like there?" Nan Ke pointed to the vicinity, "Is it so empty?"

"That's impossible. The road inside is very rough. It turns left and right, and there are many stone pillars protruding from the ground blocking the road. Moreover, there are no lights or candles inside. If you don't pay attention, you will easily hit it directly."

"Then can you, lead them all to a dead end?"

"." Luke licked his lips, "What do you want?"

"Clear the venue." Nan Ke looked at him strangely, "Do you want to stay and be an audience?"

"Hehe, my grandpa also told me that being a third party might break your leg." Luke forced a smile at Nanke with some difficulty, and then he took two steps back tentatively, "Then I go now?"

"Go." Nan Ke beckoned, and a gust of wind quietly attached to Luke's body, "I'll give you 5 minutes."

Graves's small satchel contained a lot of things, enough to handle a small-scale fight, but judging from the movement just now, Nan Ke felt that the support of those weapons for 5 minutes should be regarded as the limit.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Luke patted his chest, then raised his feet and ran towards the altar.

The wind attached to Luke by Nanke can not only serve as a layer of protective coating that can flow, but also can further strengthen his mobility.

Because of this, Luke was able to successfully grab every gap in the chaotic crowd, and rushed to the vicinity of the altar at a cheating speed.

Compared with the outer chaos, this area is obviously more orderly. Three elderly people who don't look young are standing in front of the altar, looking at the chaos in the distance, their faces sinking like water.

Robben stood in the middle, and on his left and right were the mayors of two towns, but perhaps because they were too old and saw this scene like a horror movie, their geriatric diseases were induced.

The only thing these two old mayors can do now is to cheer up and try their best to maintain their two legs to support their bodies, so that they can stand upright here to stabilize their hearts.

The other important tasks of calming emotions and making emergency decisions were directly on Robben's shoulders. In front of him, many people had gathered at this moment, all watching him eagerly to come up with an idea.

"Uh"

Robben opened his mouth, and before he could think of what to say, he saw a black figure flashing past in the distance, and a cold sweat burst out of his forehead.

Now he really wants to just pass out like this. As for whether he can wake up or not, that's another story. At least he can 'stable' through the scene in front of him.

Fortunately, Luke got out of the crowd just as he was suffering.

"Mayor!"

"You..." Robben narrowed his eyes and said, "Luke, what else do you want to say?"

Luke is usually not outstanding in the town. The big guy's impression of him may be that he is decent and honest, and it definitely has nothing to do with being smart and clever.

In this case, Robben prefers to have a smart person in front of him.

"."

Luke paused for a moment, and said, "I just think that now that the big guy has to escape, it's not okay to just stand here."

Robben sighed, "Where are you going? Is it the direction they came from, or the way of thinking inside?"

As he spoke, he pinched his thigh with his hand again, grinning and cursing: "Where did these ghosts come from!"

"Escape inside!"

Luke pointed in a direction.

"Are you going to ask us to die together?"

Before Robben could speak, the white-bearded old man beside him began to interrupt again.

The position of the white-bearded old man is equivalent to the deputy of the mayor. In a small town like theirs where the management structure is not clear, the deputy is almost equivalent to the second mayor.

Luke swallowed, forced himself to be stronger, and countered: "Then what do we do now? We just stand here and wait for those black shadows to come and kill us all?"

The old man with the white beard was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the always honest Luke to act so tough at this time.

"Hey, there is no place for you to talk here, you go down!"

The old man with the white beard said he wanted to pull Luke, but before his hand touched Luke's arm, he felt something push his hand out.

"Do you still dare to hide?" The white-bearded old man thought it was Luke who was pushing him, and suddenly yelled.

Anywhere, there is no shortage of people who like to rank seniority, because for them, living a long time is the only thing they can show off.

Seeing the time passing by, Luke was heartbroken, and he didn't continue to chat with the old man with white beard. He yelled at the top of his voice, "Everyone run inside, I know there is a hole inside to escape!"

(End of this chapter)