A golden-rank warrior, Lu Chuan had only encountered it once, when he was in Demacia, the Void Envoy who secretly controlled his forces.
The price paid at that time was not uncommon. The combined attack of more than ten heroes, coupled with an awakening by the small beads, and another combined attack after the change of state, finally Lu Chuan realized the triple sword intent, which was reluctant. Conquer it.
This shows the strength and fear of the Golden Rank warrior.
But now standing in front of Lu Chuan is a real golden-rank warrior, and just by perceiving her aura, I am afraid that it is a bit better than the Void Messenger.
"We know?" Lu Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in front of him. He always felt a little familiar, as if he had already known each other.
"Excessive dialogue, let's omit it." Sivir is not a person who likes to talk nonsense with her opponent. In contrast, she prefers to listen to the dead body of the fallen person, with the sound of blood coming out.
Even the crisp sound of money falling to the ground is much more pleasant than human vulgar words.
After her voice fell, the riding boots under her feet stepped on the ground lightly, and the speed of the whole person was instantly increased by several levels, like a pulsating lightning, struck towards Luchuan.
"Om!" Hearing the sound of breaking the wind, the sharp cross dagger pierced Lu Chuan's heart fiercely.
Seeing this woman come up and play as if he is not dead, Lu Chuan drew out the Storm Sword horizontally, and at the same time poured a bottle of second-level strength potion.
He kept a few small bottles of the second-level strength potion, just in case he needed it.
After all, with Lu Chuan's current strength, it is still somewhat difficult to completely swing the Storm Sword, but after drinking a bottle of power potion, the Storm Sword becomes much lighter.
No, his power has doubled!
"Wow!" The cross dagger hit the blade of the Storm Sword, making a crisp sound, among which the powerfully shaking Sivir's arms were trembling slightly.
"Huh!" She missed a hit, jumped a few steps away, and her thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she glanced at the Storm Sword in Lu Chuan's hand somewhat inconceivably.
"Silver top grade? No wonder." She licked her red lips, and the delicate pair on her chest was shaking slightly in the rapid movement just now.
If the violent temper that the woman in front of him is about to be beaten and killed is eliminated, even Lu Chuan has to admire that this woman is indeed the best among women.
Although Jana is also a stunner, she lacks a bit of the wildness of a woman, and is more like the gentleness of the sister next door.
And Ali's appearance when she was sultry was indeed very seductive, but it was just a disguise of her. In fact, Ali was more like a quirky little girl who was nervous and didn't know what she was thinking about all day long.
The woman in front of her perfectly interprets all the flavors, figure, and appearance that a woman should have, and she is still a bit wild inadvertently.
"I want to know, who sent you here?" Lu Chuan stood still with his sword in both hands, and a light red flame slowly emerged from his body.
"Do you need to tell you this? You, a five-star silver star, don't seem to be qualified to talk to me like this. It's better to lie down on the ground and wait to die. Swinging Blade!" With a stern shout from Sivir's mouth, the cross in her hand The dagger spun extremely fast.
Sivir threw the cross dagger forward. The dagger pierced the air, with a light-colored tail like a disc, and rushed towards Luchuan.
If Sivir had just underestimated Lu Chuan, then she moved really this time. As the cross dagger was swiftly approaching Lu Chuan, the turbulent air was buzzing, like a sawtooth that could cut through the air. Like.
The speed of the cross dagger hardly gave Lu Chuan too much time to react, and he rushed in front of him. Lu Chuan subconsciously raised the Storm Sword across his chest, hearing only a deafening, crisp sound.
"Ding!!"
The cross dagger was bounced far away, but the anti-shock force caused Lu Chuan to suffer a small loss. He stepped back after being shaken, and finally sat down on the ground.
Sivir took back the spiritual cross dagger, raised his leg and walked in front of Lu Chuan. The cross dagger glowed with blood red light in the setting sun.
"I almost underestimated you, now the five-star silver warrior is so strong?" Sivir looked at Luchuan condescendingly, and stabbed the cross dagger down mercilessly.
"So... you still underestimated the explosive power of the five-star silver warrior!!" Lu Chuan screamed, and a hot red glow suddenly flashed with the storm sword in his hand.
Following closely, a calm breath climbed up.
In the end, as if a drop of water splashed on the calm lake surface, a shallow ripple was shaken on the Storm Sword.
On the Storm Sword, the red, yellow and blue colors are flourishing, dazzling, but they contain tremendous power.
"That's bad!" Sivir stared openly, and said inwardly that he was not good.
It turned out that this guy had been holding a sword to resist but didn't make any attacks. He had been accumulating strength.
If Sivir desperately replaced Lu Chuan at this time, he could stab the cross dagger into his throat before his attack was launched.
But if you do that, there will be no time to escape.
Being hit by the skill that made her feel palpitations at such a close distance, even a golden-ranked warrior would lose half his life if he didn't die.
Lost half his life for a silver five-star warrior
Sivir would not be so stupid. She slammed her riding boots on the ground, and at the same time she retreated backwards, her jade hand with black fingerless gloves propped on her chest, "Shield!"
A light blue circular barrier contained her whole person.
After this, a deafening explosion also came.
"——Boom!!" The combined attack of the triple sword intent, coupled with the unpretentious power contained in the high-grade silver storm sword, is like an extremely powerful shock wave spreading rapidly toward the four directions.
Wherever he went, the sky was full of sand and rocks, the bricks and soil were splashing everywhere, and even the big trees planted on the side were uprooted by the strong wind brought by the shock wave.
"... Pop!" After holding on for a while, the light blue shield around Sivir finally cracked, and the shock wave hit her abdomen like a dragon sweeping its tail.
"Puff!" Sivir spit out blood, the whole figure swayed like a candle in the wind, and was finally washed into the air by the strong wind.
After several minutes, the storm gradually ceased.
"Papa!" Sivir fell from midair, perhaps because of a strong frontal impact. At this time, her lips and teeth were bloodied, her hair was messy and she collapsed on the ground, and she had lost consciousness.
Lu Chuan also stood up swayingly. Although he was in the center of the shock wave and didn't suffer too much damage, his strength was gone.
"This Storm Sword... The power is really terrifying, ha... ha ha..." Lu Chuan smiled weakly. Originally, he just wanted to use the triple sword intent to shake Sivir back, and then start the wind and sprint, but he couldn't beat it, but You can run first.
As a result, he underestimated the power of the Storm Sword, which was nearly ten times more powerful than the Dolan Sword. The release of the triple sword intent almost emptied all the power in his body. This was still under the blessing of a second-level power potion.
He walked slowly in front of Sivir, and looked at her with a dusty face and a rather embarrassing appearance in ragged clothes. The soft armor on her body had been shaved and tattered because of the storm, and she could hardly hide the tenderness of her chest.
"I didn't die... The strength of the golden rank is really terrifying." Lu Chuan felt her faint breathing.
In this battle, Lu Chuan had a chance to win a blow when he was underestimated. If this woman looked at herself squarely from the beginning and used the strongest strength, Lu Chuan might have become a long time ago. There was a corpse.
But this is the case. After being caught by Lu Chuanyin, Sivir still has a breath. Although she is a little embarrassed on the surface, her breath is still quite stable. In other words, Lu Chuan's attack of the same degree is for her. There is no fatal threat...
"Take it home first, let's talk about it after asking the situation clearly." After thinking for a while, Lu Chuan planned to leave her alive for the time being.
The golden rank warrior suddenly came to assassinate himself, there must be something tricky in it.
"Before this, I have wronged you first." Lu Chuan glanced at the expanse of spring on Sivir's body, and staggered his eyes without a trace. He took out a thumb-thick twine from the storage bag, and She was almost tied into zongzi inside and out.
It's not over yet, Lu Chuan flicked with one hand and imposed a mental barrier outside, but if she struggles, Lu Chuan can feel her situation for the first time.
Then, Lu Chuan carried Sivir on his shoulders with one hand, and walked towards the cellar a little fluttering under his feet.