When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 79 Rescue
Nan Ke didn't know if the moonlight tonight was stained with a blush.

But he knew that when his clothes were dyed red, his spirit and soul seemed to be sublimated.

'Snapped'

'Snapped'

'Snapped'

Viscous blood dripped down Nan Ke's clothes and sword blade.

In fact, he has been consciously avoiding being stained with blood, but when the amount has accumulated to a certain level, this conscious avoidance has become futile after all.

His only insistence may be to protect his face so that he will not be covered with blood.

At this moment, a sense of dizziness came from his mind. Nan Ke supported the blade of the sword with his hands, looked at the mess around him, and took a few deep breaths.

The whole person seemed to have just climbed out of the swimming pool, and his arms and legs seemed to be filled with lead.

As the slogan said: Tiredness always comes after overwork.

Nan Ke shook his head, feeling the deep fatigue from the inside out, and his eyes became more tenacious.

Before setting off, his whole body was like a sharp sword that had been wiped and polished, unabashedly releasing killing intent to the outside world;
But at this time, like a sharp sword in its sheath, the edge is completely covered up, and it will only bloom at the moment of the shot.

"Now, I have entered the door, right?" Nan Ke murmured.

He himself is able to perceive the changes in himself. If the "powerful" before was all his yy, then the current self, although he has nothing to do with dry cleaning as a hero, should already be able to be called a qualified fighter.

After all, the killing tonight was actually more like an experience of fire and blood.

Nanke was originally a jade in the rough. Now that he has good tempering and carving, he will naturally progress faster than others.

Graves walked over from a distance, with excitement still in his eyes, holding a still intact weapon that he had collected from other places.

The weapons provided by Boss Liao had been exhausted as early as when the second point was wiped out. In fact, the latter few strongholds were fighting in a way of fighting to support war.

"have a look?"

Graves pointed in one direction with his chin.

It was a street behind the stronghold. At this moment, those who were still moving around the street should have fled to other places.

But the experience of the first few strongholds told Nan Ke that almost every one of these strongholds would have 'surprises' left.

"Did you find out?"

Nan Ke took two steps forward, almost bloody footprints.

Graves' eyes flickered slightly when he glanced at Nan Ke, and then quickly adjusted his emotions, whispering:

"When I went to search for weapons just now, I seemed to hear something."

"Lead the way."

"Okay." Graves walked ahead with a gun in his hand.

According to their experience, it takes half an hour for nypd to arrive at the scene at the fastest, and as their actions increase, the efficiency of nypd is bound to gradually slow down.

Therefore, nypd must maintain the stability of each area, and this also gave the two of them enough time.

Graves is okay, he is only responsible for long-range heavy firepower attacks, and this amount of exercise is not a big deal when he is in a high mood.

But Nan Ke is different, he was chopped down with one knife and one sword, even if every muscle is made of iron, he still has to give himself some time to breathe and recover.

"What number is this?" Nan Ke asked.

"Five?" Graves estimated.

"Hehe." Nan Ke laughed, "Usury, gambling, black boxing, white noodles, selling silver, guess what it is this time?"

"do not know."

Graves shook his head. He had always felt that his nickname of outlaw lunatic was very suitable for him.

But tonight, he suddenly felt that he knew nothing about the real 'outlaw'.

Nan Ke shook his head with a smile and said nothing.

The two of them bypassed the ruins and walked to the end of a street. At a location near a dead end, Nanke stopped.

"here."

Graves pointed to a door.

This is an anti-theft door, which looks very thick and solid, with a combination lock on it, not the kind for home use, but the high-end customized one.

But the thick door panel and the advanced door lock couldn't stop the weak voice in the room at this time, but the crying sound was very clear in the ears of Nan Ke and Graves.

"Child?"

Nan Ke's eyes narrowed, and a vague killing intent leaked out from the gap between his eyelids.

"should be"

Graves took a deep breath.

Don't say that he already has a 'child' now, just say that when he was still partnering with another bastard in Runeterra, he didn't get involved in anything of this nature.

People have bottom lines;

But some things, no.

Nan Ke licked his lips and suddenly felt that he was really the embodiment of justice tonight.

"Open it, make it quieter." Nan Ke said to Graves.

Be quieter, not because you are afraid of disturbing other people, but because you are afraid that the children inside will be frightened a second time.

After finishing speaking, before Graves could make a move, Nan Ke took a few steps back, then turned around and walked in the direction of the ruins.

"Where are you going?"

asked Graves from behind.

"I'll wait for you over there." Nan Ke said, pointing to his blood-stained clothes, "so as not to scare them."

Although Graves also killed someone, his appearance was not bad, but with his own image, maybe the group of children felt that they had already gone to hell.

Nan Ke ignored the subsequent rescue operations, walked to the edge of the ruins by himself, found a fairly flat stone and sat down.

Surroundings, you can smell a very strong smell of blood.

But Nan Ke's heart was extraordinarily peaceful at the moment. The blood plasma on his body didn't look like blood plasma, but rather like the light of justice being draped on his shoulders.

"There are seven more."

Looking towards the direction of the next stronghold, Nan Ke pursed his lips and counted the time.

It was already three o'clock at night, if he wanted to wipe out all these strongholds, he could only seize this opportunity tonight.

After all, what happened suddenly tonight, even if someone sent a letter to Jin Bing, it would be impossible for them to respond in such a short time.

But if it passes tonight, it will be a failure for Nan Ke, whether the opponent strengthens the defense or chooses to withdraw directly.

Nan Ke sighed and rubbed his weak arm. It was a laborious task to cut people.

Not to mention beheading a hundred people in one night, even killing a hundred pigs is not something ordinary people can accomplish.

"We can't rest yet." Nan Ke stood up, stretched his shoulders, and called up the system interface at the same time, looking at the 7000-point scroll inside, showing a smile.

If the distance is excluded, the time for myself and Graves to erase a stronghold must be compressed within half an hour, that is to say, I have .
"upgrade!"

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