League of Legends God-level Summoner

Haha, everyone should know where these potions came from, right? This guy doesn't know how to make potions! Now he has given up! Terry pointed his hand at Lu Chuan.

Although I feel sorry for interrupting your impassioned speech, but... Lu Chuan stretched out his hand, and a thick blood-red liquid floated on his fingertips, Which ear did you hear it with? I admit that I gave up. ?”

Terry's eyes widened suddenly, You...didn't you just say that you were too reluctant and failed?

Oh, you're talking about that. I was a little overconfident and wanted to refine a third-level strength potion, but because all the materials were not up to standard, I had to settle for the second best and refine a second-level potion. Said Lu Chuan and stretched out his hand to scratch his cheek with a very embarrassed smile.

Terry gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Chuan with a livid face.

This guy did it on purpose!

It's definitely intentional!

Deliberately using words that are easily misunderstood, making people mistakenly think that he has failed, and then saying those words again is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Coupled with that mean smile on his face, it really made people angry.

When Terry's lungs were about to burst with anger, the other mercenaries all exclaimed in low voices.

What did he just say? He planned to refine a third-level potion...

And then it failed...

So you took a step back and refined the second-level potion?

hiss……

The whole audience gasped.

Although the second-level strength potion is only one level more than the first-level potion, it is enough to increase the strength by 80%.

What is the concept of 80% strength? Almost doubled the original strength!

In other words, if a Brass Gate Realm Force Warrior removes all means and only competes with strength after swallowing the Level 2 Strength Potion, he may even be able to defeat a Silver Rank Force Warrior.

Although the battle between the two does not rely entirely on strength or speed to win, these physical attributes can definitely affect the outcome of a battle.

To put it more directly, mercenaries generally buy this kind of potion to take when fighting against monsters. For monsters that don’t have many fancy skills, nearly doubling their strength is definitely the right choice. It is very helpful to kill monsters.

But I always feel that this guy is exaggerating? He looks like he is only 20 years old. A 20-year-old first-level pharmacist is already a dragon with scales and phoenix horns, let alone a second-level pharmacist... Some also expressed doubts Yes, after all, the huge contrast between Lu Chuan's age and his strength is hard to believe.

But there's no need for him to say such unflattering words, right? After all, the ten mercenaries will know how good the potion is after they try it themselves.

That's right, just wait and see what happens.

While a group of people were discussing quietly, Lu Chuan had already put the thick, blood-like viscous liquid into ten small bottles one after another, and handed them to the ten mercenaries.

The ten mercenaries took the potion from Lu Chuan's hand somewhat unnaturally.

Originally, they planned to fully support Terry, but if they faced a second-level pharmacist...

How do you feel? Lu Chuan glanced at them lightly. The mercenaries had just taken all the potions, and the red light lingering around their bodies at this time was the effect of the power potion.

This... A mercenary glanced at Terry hesitantly and found that Terry's face was particularly ugly.

The effect is naturally undeniable. The moment after the mercenary took it, he could feel a steady stream of majestic power emerging from all parts of his body. This was simply not comparable to Terry's first-level potion. of.

But he had already promised Terry, but Terry was still watching from the side, making it difficult for him to speak.

My vote goes to this little brother. At this time, a voice suddenly broke the silence.

Terry looked up and found that it was the one who first started to say that he wanted to support him, and his brows suddenly sank.

Everyone, it is true that what this little brother refined is a second-level potion. No matter how effective Lord Terry's first-level potion is, it cannot be compared with the second-level potion. I think even if you haven't tried the second-level potion, it's true. Everyone who knows about super potions should know better than me. So I gave him my vote. After the mercenary finished speaking, he simply didn't look at Terry's expression.

A second-level pharmacist is much more valuable than a Terry. The mercenary knows this very well, so how could he offend a second-level pharmacist for a Terry?

This kind of thing seems to have inertia. Once someone speaks, the next thing will be much simpler.

Now that he was the winner, several other mercenaries also voted for Lu Chuan.

The last few mercenaries hesitated for a long time, and finally voted for Lu Chuan.

Each vote counts as one point, Lu Chuan got ten points, and Terry got none.

Hehe...hehehe... Terry's face was extremely gloomy at this time, and he was also extremely angry.

It was a raging rage.

I found the venue by myself, I proposed the competition by myself, and in the end, the group of people even said they supported me.

As a result, I have lost all my face now.

Terry could even feel the numbing sights and whispers around him.

The second-level pharmacist had completely exceeded his expectations, and once the second-level medicine was revealed, Terry knew that he had no way out.

No matter how effective the first-level medicine is, it cannot be compared with the second-level medicine. Otherwise, what is the meaning of the second-level medicine?

Now that victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion, and I can't coyly hang out on this territory...

Terry's eyes flashed with a sting, he picked up a bottle of strength potion and poured it into his mouth, and a light yellow halo above his fist also burned.

Then you have to pay for it with your life! Boy! Terry shouted loudly, bursting out all the strength in his body and focusing on his fists.

He was a force warrior, and a top silver four-star warrior. At this time, Terry was so angry and ashamed that he couldn't care about that much, and he couldn't care about his reputation.

Anyway, I can no longer survive in the black market, so let this kid who has just stepped into the realm of silver die!

The onlookers took a few steps back. They could all see that Terry had entered a state of rage. The powerful strike of the four-star silver-level warrior was as powerful as breaking rocks. Even the warriors from other systems of Silver Star II may not dare to show mercy.

Just in time, I left a portion for myself to try out the effect. Lu Chuan squinted his eyes and poured a bottle of second-level strength potion into his mouth. The power exploded like a tide, and his limbs were all numb. Extremely powerful destructive power is constantly emerging from the corpses.

Originally, Lu Chuan's strength was not weak after being baptized in the trial tower, and he drank a bottle of second-level potion.

Terry had already rushed to Lu Chuan's face and slammed down with an extremely violent fist.

Go to hell! If you don't let me live a good life, then you won't be able to live either! The smile on Terry's lips became more and more ferocious.

Lu Chuan glanced at Terry with a cold eyebrow, and whipped out his whip quickly.

Bang!!!

Under the astonished eyes of countless people, the menacing Terry used his strongest blow, but was kicked in the abdomen by Lu Chuan. It shot backwards like a cannonball, covering the entire land. A deep ravine rolled up.

Man, you must keep your word. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. No one will blame you. You find the embarrassing things yourself, and no one will force it on you. But if you make the same mistake again and again, you will be arrogant and think that it is all caused by others. Lu Chuan drew his storm sword, walked towards Terry step by step, and stood in front of him.

Isn't this too ugly? Lu Chuan curled his lips slightly.

No...don't kill me... Terry was trembling all over. He thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect this guy to raise his sword and want to kill him.

For those who have murderous intentions towards me, I will not let them go in most cases, and you are no exception. Lu Chuan thrust the Storm Sword down expressionlessly.

The sharp storm sword cut into Terry's chest like tofu. He died before he could groan, and blood seeped down Terry's body into the ground beneath his feet.

At this time, the black market fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared at the young man who looked like he was holding a broad blade.

Killing a four-star silver warrior was nothing surprising. There were even three-star and even two-star silver warriors among the mercenaries present.

But to achieve such a one-hit kill, even leaving Terry unable to fight back, I am afraid that not even the two-star Silver Star samurai can do it.

Lu Chuan gently wiped the blood stains on the Storm Sword with the corner of his clothes, then put it into his storage bag, turned around and smiled at everyone.

I'm not very talented, but I have a pharmacy stall. I wonder if you could pay me a favor?