When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 93 The Fate Is Wonderful
It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that only a moment has passed;
Nan Ke felt like a volcano that was about to erupt. The hot murderous intent seemed to be like magma, which was constantly tugging at his heartstrings.

Finally, when the red light in his eyes was about to overwhelm the purple and gain the upper hand, Nan Ke moved. He turned into a gust of wind and appeared behind Mondo in an instant. The two swords in his hands slashed down without hesitation. .

The swordsman's technique is not as cool and complicated as in literature or film and television works. In essence, it is a technique for killing enemies quickly.

Because of this, this seemingly unremarkable slash included all of Nan Ke's understanding of the Demon Sealing Sword Technique and Gale Wind Sword Technique.

The scarlet Yazakana blade seemed to seal off the space when it swung it. It was obviously very fast, but it was silent, with a strong taboo atmosphere.

And the bright silver long sword was vaguely surrounded by gusts of wind, and sonic booms sounded continuously, which was an extreme pursuit of speed.

Nan Ke's own level is D+, and as a time traveler who has not traveled for a long time, he really doesn't think he can kill the enemy by leapfrogging.

After all, compared to other heroes, even compared to a mental illness like Mundo, he has suffered too little training.

And judging from the ending of being photographed before, there should be a gap between each major level. After all, I have been promoted from D- to D+ all the way, and I know how much each small level increases.

The power that Mundo just showed subconsciously, or the kind of control over power, directly crushed Nan Ke, and also crushed Mundo himself before the injection.

Therefore, Nan Ke understands that his chances are not many. If he can improve to C, even if it is only a C-, with his clear mind, he still has some chances to fight against the mental illness of Mundo.

But in my current situation, the chances of winning head-to-head are actually infinitely close to zero, but it is this kind of helplessness that stimulates Nan Ke's heart.

He gritted his teeth, and began to violently stir up the power in his body. This way of stirring even made his meridians tingle a little, but at this moment, Nan Ke didn't care, really didn't care.

This is his second temptation, but it is also the last time, and therefore, he must exert all the strength he can exert as much as possible.

If it works, that's naturally the best, if it doesn't work, then I will retreat immediately, go back and find a place to fill up the last 300 points roll, and then come to Mundo to break his wrist.

In an instant, the two long swords seemed to pass through the space and landed directly on Mundo's shoulders.

With a 'poof' sound, the long sword pierced through Mondo's flesh and blood before Mondo's fist was raised.

Although Mondo's strength has vaguely crossed that hurdle, it does not mean that he has become invincible. Under Nan Ke's full blow, his body looks a little fragile.

However, just as the corner of Nan Ke's mouth curled up, and he was about to use another move of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred to build up his momentum, Mundo's head that had been hanging down suddenly lifted up.

There was a nervous smile on his big ugly face, he flicked his tongue, regardless of the sharpness of the blade, he clenched his hands directly, and stuck the blade like iron pliers.

Blood gushed out directly from the wound, and Nan Ke could clearly see that the damage Mundo had done to himself was even deeper than what he had done to himself.

At best, I just poked out two blood holes, and at most, the energy attached to the blade was causing damage to the surroundings, but now, Mondo, as if stirring with a spoon, treats his body as a soup At the bottom, every time it was stirred, a stream of blood gushed out.

"Neuropathy?"

Nan Ke subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword.

Although he doesn't know what Mondo wants to do, but at this time, as long as it is what Mondo wants to do, it must be the right choice to do it the other way around!

'clang'

The sound of two hard objects colliding sounded from Mondo's body, Nan Ke's expression changed, he felt that his two swords seemed to be stuck in it by something.

"Hey, hey, the bones are stuck."

Mondo had a smirk on his face, but in this smirk, a sense of madness was clearly revealed.

He really used his own bones as tools, and used them to jam Nan Ke's sword, as if this body was no different from the scalpel in his hand.

The next moment, Nan Ke decisively let go of his hands holding the long sword.

For others, the weapon must never be released during the battle, because on the one hand, it is your means of attack, and on the other hand, it also symbolizes your fighting spirit and fighting spirit;
As far as Nanke is concerned, before this absolutely cannot be sold, a precondition needs to be added, that is 'if necessary'.

After all, Nan Ke's weapons can be retrieved at any time, and it is impossible for him to use him as a target for a so-called "fighting heart".

However, even though Nanke's reaction was considered quick, it still seemed a bit slow in front of Mondo, who had already surpassed the D-level combat power.

"Hey. Got you!"

Mondo's two palms were like fishing nets, covering Nan Ke directly.

Nan Ke's eyes were fixed, his feet kept moving, and at the same time, he raised his arms, and a wall of wind directly lay between the two of them.

"The wind is too small!"

Mondo pressed forward with his whole body, crushed the wind wall with his own body, and pinched Nan Ke's shoulder precisely, twisted his waist slightly, and threw Nan Ke out like a shot put .

'boom'

The wall, at this moment, is as fragile as a piece of white paper.

Nan Ke directly pierced through the wall in front of him, and his whole body was smashed into the ward on the inside. His hair style, which he kept for a whole night, was finally messed up, and there was even a scratch on his forehead.

Before Nan Ke got up, Mengdo pulled out two swords from his shoulders and held them in his hands as scalpels. His huge body directly blocked the exit of the ward, and he swung his tongue and said:

"Kidney stones need to be cured!"

He said it seriously.

Nan Ke also listened very carefully.

Then, Nan Ke's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly got up from the dust.

On the hospital bed not far away, a familiar figure was being tied to it, and the blood and metal shone brightly under the light.

Nan Ke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and instead of looking at Mondo, he looked at Bullseye on the hospital bed with burning eyes, although it looked miserable, but he insisted on holding out his breath, and suddenly laughed.

"Yuan, it's too wonderful!"

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(End of this chapter)