When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 211 Self-destruct! (two in one)

Nanke's appearance and current performance seem to be telling Thresh his mystery.

And this kind of mystery makes Thresh feel like he is opening a precious blind box.

Regarding the man behind the scenes who 'forced' him here, Thresh has always maintained a state of awe and curiosity in his heart, but based on the strength and mystery of the other party, he can only hide the latter state of mind.

But when Nan Ke said "following ghosts", Thresh's heartstrings seemed to be plucked.

If he can learn about the 'hand' behind him through Nan Ke, then for him, it is equivalent to opening the door to another new world.

The matter of cosmic dimension traversal, even in the most peak myths and legends of Runeterra, is not involved in the slightest, which is enough to show the strength of the 'hand' behind it, and if Thresh can master this 'hand' 'One percent power.

Then, his strength will undergo a complete leap, and his own private prison will no longer be limited to a certain island, or even a certain continent, but will be able to look across the multiverse!
Thinking of this, Thresh's tone began to tremble uncontrollably, and he even temporarily forgot his fear of that 'hand'. After all, for some careerists, greed is the most powerful nature.

"Give up. Even that man has been defeated by me and tortured by me for countless years. What do you think you can do? I believe that you who have obtained his inheritance should be able to understand the gap between you and him.

Give up resistance, if you are willing to tell me all the secrets you know, I am willing to give you a promise, after you tell all the secrets, I will completely annihilate your soul!This is a gift to you! "

"Gift?" Nan Ke sneered, the air in his lungs was probably enough for him to last for five or six minutes, so he had enough time to weigh whether he needed to use that trick.

The superiority of level improvement is fully demonstrated here, because every level improvement gives Nan Ke an all-round improvement without dead ends.

But this kind of all-round, sometimes contains some helplessness. After all, if there is a choice, according to Nan Ke's personality, there is a high probability that all potential points will be used on points that can improve his attack.

Maybe that kind of partial development will make my body look weaker, and I can't carry it like I am now, but if I choose that kind of development, then the air sword condensed by imitating the methods of men just now will be the real one. Swords, not miniature daggers.

"You don't really think that you are qualified to be compared with him, do you?" Nan Ke looked at Thresh and responded verbally, "What is it that makes you think that the treasury officer of one sect can defeat the chief of another sect? "

"You, know my origin?"

The soul light in Thresh's eye sockets flickered even more intensely.

Nan Ke's words were like constantly raising bets on the poker table, so that he even gradually began to feel a little timid.

You must know that the death of any person will have an impact on the soul. If one is not handled well, it may directly affect the memory of the soul.

Thresh doesn't care much about whether the memory of other souls is complete. What he cares about is whether the consciousness of those souls is complete. As long as they have consciousness, they can provide him with the pleasure of torture. Therefore, he is very conscious about how to preserve the soul. experience.

But Nan Ke is different from other souls. As what Nan Ke said became more and more "mysterious", he valued Nan Ke's memory even more than his desire to inflict pain on Nan Ke.

After all, regarding the aspect of soul memory, it is regarded as his blind spot of knowledge. If he strikes hard and misses some key memories, then it is likely to be a failure.

"What do you think?" Nan Ke asked back, he could feel that Thresh's pressure on himself had obviously eased a lot after he said two paragraphs.

Thresh, are you keeping your hand?

As a man who has read countless online novels, Nan Ke understood Thresh's psychological activities in an instant.

After all, who can resist the temptation of Goldfinger?

Compared with the abilities directly given by the system, one's own memory can definitely be called a 'knowledge system'.

And Thresh, the outright villain, is obviously impossible to compare with the well-trained and faithful Hydra members. The latter, when they see the benefits, may give up their benefits for their beliefs;
But the former will definitely give up everything for the benefit!
"Secret warehouse, corrupted magic items, warlocks who can heal wounds."

Nan Ke looked at Thresh, and slowly said three key messages.

That is, the moment Nan Ke finished speaking, he even felt that the air confinement in front of him was slightly loosened.

Thresh deliberately let some air in for Nan Ke to inhale, most likely to make Nan Ke talk more.

"What do you do, so you're not afraid that I will use my own ability to make a comeback?" Nan Ke took the opportunity to breathe in the fresh air.

"Your own ability?" Thresh let out a mocking laugh, "The power you are using now is a bit interesting, but just, it is a bit interesting, you should understand that the strongest sword technique of your sword sect should be Gale Sword Art."

Although Thresh couldn't resist what kind of power Nan Ke was using now, he knew that it was definitely not as strong as Gale Wind Sword!

This is the truth that countless generations of apprentices in Nan Ke's "blood" have personally practiced with their own blood and sweat.

Seeing Nan Ke taking a big breath, Thresh's smile gradually widened, and then when Nan Ke was about to take another breath, he confined the air again.

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Consciously holding your breath and preserving the oxygen in your lungs doesn't actually make you feel uncomfortable.

But when you think you can breathe, and you have squeezed all the air out of your lungs, and you are about to take a breath of fresh air, but you find that the air is gone, the feeling of suffocation can directly penetrate your soul.

Nan Ke blushed and forced out a smile. Although he knew that his smile would be ugly at this time, no matter how ugly it was, it was still a smile.

And in many cases, laughing is not for looking good, but to convey an emotion.

"I said, am I the successor of Gale Wind Sword Art?" The arc of Nan Ke's mouth also began to enlarge.

Feeling the long sword in his hand being firmly pinched, feeling the burning sensation in his lungs due to lack of oxygen.

Nan Ke suddenly had the illusion that the surrounding was not a prison, but an abandoned madhouse.

I remember that when I was facing Mundo, I seemed to be facing such a situation, but at this moment, it seemed like that moment.

The experience and ideas passed down to him by the man are indeed very useful, and they have even directly improved his combat power level.

But just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people, this kind of inheritance does not mean that Nan Ke will change his path in the future, but that he can have more choices under certain circumstances.

And these extra choices did not prevent Nan Ke from sticking to his original habits.

Just now, Nan Ke originally wanted to use words to relax Thresh's vigilance, and then took the opportunity to make a comeback;

But Thresh's actions, this kind of sadistic trick, obviously directly angered Nan Ke.

Guided by the burning sensation in his lungs and the dizziness in his brain, Nan Ke finally gave up the hesitation and entanglement in his heart.

"you"

The ball of light in Thresh's eye sockets swayed, and Nan Ke's smile made him feel something was wrong.

Because among the many objects he pondered, some objects had special abilities, and these objects usually showed such a painful and free and easy smile before using their special abilities to cause trouble for him.

But Nan Ke didn't let him continue to speak, but took the initiative to remove the power exerted on the long sword that was in a stalemate with the soul lock, and instead poured all the power in his body into the stuck sword. Inside the Azakana Blade.

During the rough power transmission, cyclones appeared around Nan Ke's body due to the huge energy conversion fluctuations, which even briefly broke Thresh's confinement of the air.

But Nan Ke didn't take the opportunity to inhale the hard-won air, even though he even had some hallucinations before his eyes due to lack of oxygen.

But looking at the other "self" standing in front of him in the hallucination, and seeing the dazed and helpless face of "self" from the time when he just traveled, Nan Ke opened his mouth helplessly and said:

"In fact, I really don't want to use this method to fight against the enemy, because this method of killing one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred is like a gambler who can't afford it. table.

This is very disgraceful and does not conform to our usual temperament and performance, but I know that if we want to be truly decent in the future, we must give up some things now. I believe you understand, right?

After all, you should also realize that if you want to live decently in this world, even with systematic help, you have to give up something after all. "

After Nan Ke finished speaking, seeing the "self" in the hallucination, it seemed that the blankness and helplessness on his face were removed, and instead he showed a kind of determination and cruelty. Immediately, Nan Ke himself smiled gratifiedly.

Sure enough, only you know yourself best.

He even supported his own choice, so why hesitate?
'buzz'

At the moment when the corner of his mouth appeared wide, Nan Ke decisively chose to explode his own power.

The Yazakana Blade stuck in Thresh's chest also changed from a clamped weapon to a bomb that penetrated deepest into the enemy's core in an instant.

Still the familiar hot feeling;

Or the familiar shock wave;

But this time, Nan Ke did not choose to directly use his body to resist the shock wave generated by the self-detonation like he did in the madhouse.

Because after his own strength ushered in another substantial improvement, it was difficult for Nan Ke to judge whether his body could continue to tenaciously maintain its vitality under the impact of this power.

So taking advantage of the moment when Yazakana's blade exploded, Nan Ke used the remaining power in his body to capture a light wind, and used it as a coat, directly putting it on his body .

What the man passed on to Nan Ke was not just a usage and skill of the wind element, but more of a concept, or a qualitative change.

Nan Ke could feel that the wind captured by him seemed to be directly fused with him. At this moment, his body seemed to lose weight, and even lost touch and shape.

When the huge shock wave began to spread and hit Nan Ke in an instant, he didn't try to resist, but used another gust of wind to block the burning sensation from the explosion, and then he started to back up.

This kind of backward speed and 'pace' are almost the same as the expansion speed of the air caused by the explosion. When you have become a part of the air, the air will naturally not be able to cause any pressure on you.

Just like that, Nan Ke started to drift with the wind, his whole body turned into a wind blade and rushed towards the opposite direction of the explosion.

then
'boom! '

Air can't hurt air, but rocks can!

Nan Ke felt that his spine had hit something hard. At the moment of the impact, the dexterous wind used his own dissipation to slow down the speed of Nan Ke's impact, but Nan Ke still heard the clear bone shattering. Voice.

What followed was a series of sounds of falling stones.

Facts have proved that the red rocks here are not as strong as Luke's grandfather said, and there is no need for persecution by artillery fire at all. You only need to use your spine to hit them hard, and these rocks can be knocked away.

The pain in the spine didn't last long. Nan Ke's attention was attracted by the new wound. When he smashed the stone wall behind him, the broken stones that fell from above became the accomplices who came after hearing the news.

They scrambled to fall down, and within a short while, directly buried Nan Ke's whole body inside.

outside world;

Graves, who had just finished firing a bullet, seemed to have suddenly sensed something. The sixth sense that he had honed after countless times of fighting on the edge of life and death began to go crazy in his mind like an alarm clock in the morning. ring.

The last time Nan Ke blew himself up, he had just come out of the underground chamber of the lunatic asylum, so he didn't catch up with Nan Ke's explosion.

But the energy fluctuations on the eve of the explosion were deeply engraved in his mind.

But at this moment, he suddenly sensed a very similar fluctuation that seemed to be brewing in the barrier ahead.

"go!"

Graves turned his head and shouted at Orianna.

Immediately, he didn't care about how much energy he had spent on these equipment and weapons, he just threw the bag straddling his body to the ground, turned around and started to flee in the direction where the group of people fled in the first place.

In his understanding, since the group of people were fleeing in that direction, it proved that there was an exit in that direction.

At least, it's safe!
Orianna watched Graves' movements. Although she didn't notice anything unusual, she still made a judgment in a short time. With the help of the puppet, she rushed into the place at a faster speed. Rear access.

And after Graves also came in, he manipulated the golem to stand at the entrance of the cave, creating a barrier to block their figures.

After doing this, before they had any other communication, a shock wave instantly shattered Orianna's barrier, blasting the two of them into a deeper position.

(End of this chapter)