When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 61 Predicting Your Prediction

Nan Ke's thinking was so novel that even Boss Liao was stunned, and then began to reflect on himself, whether it was because of inertial thinking that he had misjudged the situation many times over the years.

"No way? No way?"

Nan Ke tilted his head and asked a few more questions.

Immediately, without waiting for anyone to answer, he took two steps forward and stopped almost one step away from Graves.

The next moment, an undisguised aura directly locked onto the strong man in front of him.

No matter how hard you talk, it is impossible to convince people. Although Nan Ke is considered "simple" compared with other heroes, "simple" does not mean "naive".

In the final analysis, it still depends on the skill at hand in the end.

If Boss Liao hadn't made jokes just now, this fight would have started a long time ago. If it goes on now, it's like chewing gum, it's better to spit it out directly.

It doesn't matter whether you have a crush on a woman or a girl.

What's important is how to deal with the stowaway in a submissive manner, so as not to cause any trouble for himself.

Graves licked his lips, a fierce look flashed across his face, his right hand drooped down, and in the process of drooping, he pulled out a pistol without a trace.

'boom'

Without any precaution or hesitation, a gunshot rang out.

Boss Liao who was standing next to him trembled in fright, and then quickly started to slip back, without the slightest thought of staying and fighting together.

He is compelled;
Know what you should do, what you can do, and what is most suitable for you at the moment.

After Boss Liao retreated to a safe position, he bluffed again, cheering up, forcing himself to participate in it.

On both sides of it, two old heads appeared in time like shadows. The old man in the top hat lowered his head, "Boss, it's a bit deliberate."

It is also skillful to flatter and increase the sense of presence.

"It seems a bit stupid to do this." The old man in the straw hat added beside him.

It may be straightforward to say this, but he does feel that his boss should have been the boss for a long time, so that he is too unfamiliar with flattery.

"You guys, what do you know?" Boss Liao rolled his eyes, "This supporting role needs to have the consciousness of a supporting role. Combining the villain and the protagonist will affect the impression, but this supporting role needs to be two!"

Here, I am in class.

But on the other side, the smell of gunpowder has completely exploded.

The loud gunshots seem to pull people from the cold night trail into the battlefield of bullets in an instant.

But at the next moment, the whistling wind and the harsh noise of the air being torn apart seemed to push the battlefield forward by 200 years.

But in the collision of swords and gunpowder, the whole situation is tilting in a direction completely opposite to history.

Graves' bullets did not show the advantage of hot weapons over cold weapons in front of Nan Ke's blade.

In other words, in the power system of the entire Runeterra and the ranking of hero strength, the more advanced the weapon is, the more powerful its strength will be.

The bullets fired out were lightly 'flicked' by the whistling wind, and immediately became headless chickens. Nanke raised the blade lightly, and a wind blade slashed forward.

Graves quickly flicked the pistol that was out of bullets forward, slid nimbly with his feet, and pulled his body back.

But at the next moment, a figure was pasted up at some point, and the scarlet long knife seemed to turn into a black shadow under the moonlight, quietly blending into the shadow under Graves.

'pushing'

There was a sound of cloth being torn, and a hole was torn open in Graves' lower abdomen.

"!"

Graves kicked back vigorously, pushing Nan Ke away with all his strength, and at the same time, his entire back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

If the hole was shifted down by more than ten centimeters, he would be completely cut off from happiness in his life.

But before he regained his consciousness, Nan Ke flashed to his side like a shadow, waving the blade reflecting the silver luster, and even thought of teasing.

"Do you know what will happen to a long-range hero after being approached by an assassin?"

There is another premise for this sentence, which Nan Ke didn't explain, that is, the assassin's level and equipment are ahead of the long-range hero.

Graves gritted his teeth. He has been in Runeterra for so many years, and his skill improvement is 'limited', but his knowledge has indeed grown a lot.

Guessing with his toes, he also knew that he was going to suffer tonight. The man in front of him spoke strangely, but he was vaguely familiar with his strength and almost killed him.

However, even if he is going to fall, he has to fight first, if he can't fight, he can't fight, but besides fighting, he is actually better at escaping.

Dodging Nan Ke's blade in some embarrassment, Graves hunched his back, quickly pulled out the gun at his waist to resist with one hand, and pulled out a 'pop can' from behind without any trace with the other hand.

'boom'

The 'can' was picked apart by fingers, and a wisp of off-white smoke gushed out from it.

Graves has not been in this world for a short time, and the firearms in his hand are too late to make, but when he was in Hell's Kitchen, he made a few of the limited edition smoke bombs with the materials at hand.

Looking at the smoke that suddenly appeared in front of him, Nan Ke waved the handle of the knife backhand, and a tornado blew out.

Immediately when he was about to continue the pursuit of victory, he was surprised to find that after the tornado melted into the smoke, it did not blow it away. Instead, it seemed to add some fresh air to the sparkling wood, causing the smoke to expand extremely quickly, instantly blowing the south Ke shrouded in.

"Think you can run away like this?"

Nan Ke, who was shrouded in smoke, was not in a hurry. After being honed by Ryze for a period of time, his strength on paper might not have changed much, but his combat awareness had risen from bronze to at least gold.

This special smoke bomb can indeed restrain the wind, but no matter how special it is, it is just a smoke bomb.

The function of the smoke bomb is nothing more than blocking the line of sight, thereby covering up the user's movements.

Clutching the two blades between his hands, Nan Ke didn't go after him, instead he closed his eyes directly.

next moment.

Nan Ke suddenly turned around, facing Boss Liao and the others, with his arms crossed in front of him, and a dazzling red glow immediately bloomed at the intersection of the two blades.

'Feng Chen Absolute Slash'

'buzz'

Nan Ke's figure turned into a red light, which directly penetrated the shroud of smoke.

At the moment it penetrated, Graves, who had just emerged from the smoke and had not had time to hold Boss Liao three not far away, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Immediately afterwards, he felt as if he had been thrown into a drum washing machine, and Nan Ke turned two swords horizontally, turned into rulers and began to slap the burly figure fiercely from all directions.

Before Graves lost consciousness, he vaguely heard the man say another sentence he couldn't understand.

"Sorry, I predicted your prediction."

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