When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 96 In-depth Communication
"Now, we can have a good and in-depth exchange."

There was a smile on the corner of Nan Ke's mouth.

While speaking, he tried hard with both hands, trying to make the sword penetrate deeper.

But this kind of smile also appeared on the corner of Mondo's mouth. He seemed to be unable to feel the pain, and he still grabbed Nan Ke with both hands, like the most dedicated doctor in the world, who only had his own surgery in his eyes.

"After the anesthetic is finished, it needs to be disinfected."

'buzz'

The next moment, the surrounding air suddenly became hot, and the blood spilled from Mundo's wound seemed to turn into alcohol at this moment, and was instantly ignited.

Nan Ke felt as if he was surrounded by a ball of fire. The scorching heat around him even distorted the surrounding air.

Apparently, this is what Mondo was talking about sanitizing.

It's just that for traditional doctors, alcohol is used for disinfection, but he uses his own blood as fuel and uses high temperature for disinfection.

This disinfection method is very punk and very radical. After all, even Mundo will die if he really bleeds dry.

So now he either wiped out the Nanke virus, or his own 'alcohol' was exhausted.

This, in fact, is risking his life. I don't know whether it was Nan Ke's previous style of play that stimulated him, or his skill called 'Painful Burning' was just like this.

If it was Nanke the day before yesterday, when faced with this situation, there is a high probability that he would withdraw first, so that the green hills would not be afraid of running out of firewood, and he would not have to fight a psychopath for a task.

but.
At this moment, the surrounding flames were directly reflected in Nan Ke's eyes, as if the scarlet in the depths of his eyes became more intense.

I myself crawled out of the pile of dead people;
And the pile of dead people was created by himself.

If Nan Ke, who is a street writer, is afraid, timid, hesitant, and cowardly;

But at this moment, after experiencing blood and fire, Nan Ke didn't have the slightest fear or timidity towards the fire in his eyes.

Even so, I can even smell the smell of barbecue;

Even if the hair on my body is already curly;

Even if you are afraid, you may die!
But who is afraid of whom?

I am not a weak mage or assassin. Although the focus of the swordsman is not on the tempering of the body, but if you are really weak like a woman, how can you hold the sword and cut people?
The two swords were pulled out by Nan Ke, but just as the arc of Mondo's mouth was about to widen, Nan Ke suddenly stabbed the two swords back more forcefully.

A handful symbolizes annihilation;

A handful symbolizes sharpness.

There are no dazzling moves, nor are there any brilliance blessed by various lights. Nan Ke's moves, after his swordsmanship has been promoted to the third level, seem to have returned to the basics, leaving out those redundant ornamental moves.

There is no longer calling the name of the move;
Didn't even follow the moves in the game.

There is only one thought in Nan Ke's mind, that is, kill!

And the sword in his hand has only one purpose, that is to chop the enemy in front of him to pieces!

Flesh and blood began to fly;
Meat, it's Mundo's.

Under Nan Ke's crazily thrusting, it seemed that his body could no longer bear the blow, and had begun to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood, more actually belonged to Nan Ke.

While Mundo burned his own blood, his hands didn't stop.

Without the kitchen knife, he took his fists as kitchen knives and knocked down on Nan Ke's back one after another.

The whole scene was bloody, brutal, and primitive.

After the fight between two people whose combat strength has clearly surpassed C, the whole scene is actually even more unappreciative than before.

It's not even like street hooligans fighting each other, but more like two male lions in heat, using their sharp claws and fangs to tear each other's flesh and blood and cut each other's skin.

Nan Ke's teeth have already been bitten out of blood, but this pain can even be directly ignored compared to what Mundo inflicted on him, but with the re-emergence of weakness in his body, the light in Nan Ke's eyes is actually It's getting more intense.

Because he is not the only one who is weak.

Mondo on the opposite side has obviously weakened in strength. If the strength and frequency of his beating was like hammering a war drum before, then now, it is a bit like a rock youth beating a drum set.

They are all playing drums, but the beliefs and strength in them are all very different.

"How long can you hold on?"

The movement of your hands did not delay Nan Ke's mouth. In fact, at this time, you can only use your mouth to distract yourself.

"Doctor, you won't lose to patients!"

Mondo's tongue was bitten by him with a deep bloodstain, and when his body was about to collapse, he suddenly opened his hands, and instead of hitting Nan Ke, he seemed to be embracing something.

At this moment, a green light burst out from the gap in Mengdo's already somewhat mutilated body, followed by a vitality that even Nan Ke could clearly perceive.

"Hey, Mundo has medicine!"

Mondo's laughter began to echo through the ward.

Immediately, the strong life energy that burst out from his body began to quickly feed back to Mundo's body.

A series of visible bone wounds began to heal;
A trace of blood that had been burned long ago began to recover.

However, it was at this moment that Nan Ke clearly felt the resistance he felt when his two swords pierced Mundo's body began to decrease significantly.

There was a flush of excitement on the pale cheeks, Nan Ke also raised his head at this time, opened his arms, and just left the two long swords in Mundo's body.

"You do have medicine, but this medicine may not cure your brain."

finished;

Nan Ke started to back away.

gave up the attack;
give up defense
Suppressing the scorching heat around him, he began to use all his remaining strength to distance himself.

There was a hint of doubt in Mondo's eyes. He didn't know what Nan Ke wanted to do, but he subconsciously took a step forward and tried to hold Nan Ke's arm.

His speed is faster than Nan Ke's. After all, he can indeed stimulate more potential in the event of a last stand.

However, it was just the second before he was about to hold Nan Ke.

Nan Ke spat out a mouthful of red saliva, and sighed helplessly, "Why can't you just stand obediently, and you have to drag me along?"

The voice just fell.

Nan Ke raised his hand and reluctantly erected a 'wind wall' in front of him.

immediately;

Very coquettishly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

'boom'

The two swords that he deliberately left in Mundo's body exploded once again!

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I don't know what to ask for;

Then ask for one!

(End of this chapter)