League of Legends Divine Summoner

Chapter 289: Sharp killing machine (part 1)

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When the night enveloped the earth, almost everyone fell asleep.

Of course, except for a very few guys who like to be out in the dark.

With the shelter of the night, it is always very handy to do some dirty transactions, and there is no shortage of such figures in the alleys.

"The castle-like building in front is the occupancy point of the purple thorns organization?" In the early morning, in the small woods not far from a seemingly ghostly dark castle, Lu Chuan was lurking half-person high. In the haystack, he lowered his voice and asked Tyrone who was heading together.

"Well, it looks like they haven't changed the landmark yet, but this place is indeed very hidden. If the general hadn't mentioned it to me once, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find it." Tyrone nodded gently.

According to Lu Chuan’s inference, among the three major factions, including the Peace faction, even if they want to kidnap General Kekao, they will not show up. After all, the old guys in their status are all very ghosts, not a last resort. No one will show the tail of the fox at any moment.

Therefore, organizations like Purple Thorns turned out to be the biggest suspect in kidnapping General Kekao.

General Kekao is also a lot of age, and he will certainly not go missing for no reason. Apart from being kidnapped, he can't find any other excuses.

"General Kekao is willing to tell you everything."

"Naturally, the general is a very meticulous person. He has already explained to me all the things that threaten his existence, just to prevent this from happening. Compared to his two daughters, My every move will not be exposed on the table, and it is more convenient to rescue him." Kekao's position in Tyrone's heart is indeed not low, and it can be seen that he can be so full of praise.

"There are two sentries at the door. They change their shifts in about half an hour. I will kill them when they change their shifts." Lu Chuan lay down in the grass and observed for a while, and found the guard sentry's regularity. When he acted, Tyrone held his arm.

"Let me come. I am more adept at killing people quietly." Tyrone pointed his finger upwards, "There is also an archer's secret whistle in the castle."

Lu Chuan then raised his head, squinted his eyes and took a close look, but found no trace, and then spread his mental power quietly in, only to realize that there was indeed an archer squatting in the tower and staring at every move outside. .

Of course, Lu Chuan didn't dare to be too presumptuous. His spiritual power was recovered like a dragonfly. He didn't know the power of some spiritual realm in this tower. He didn't know it, but this kind of touchy approach was obviously the most appropriate.

It has to be said that Tyrone's perception is also extremely good, I am afraid that he has a fight with Ari.

"Then leave it to you." Lu Chuan nodded.

About ten minutes later, with a new round of sentry in place.

"It's started." After Tyrone left a sentence, he turned into a black shadow, disappeared beside Lu Chuan, and disappeared into the night.

At that speed, even Lu Chuan was dumbfounded.

Thinking about it now, defeating Tyrone in that room at that time was also affected by certain topographical factors. Because the room was small, Tyrone could not be used, otherwise he would be separated and hidden and waited for a fatal blow. Lu Chuan would instead have danger.

After all, for these assassins, their instant explosive ability is extremely powerful, but their own physical strength is also very weak, which is why Lu Chuan can stun him with just a fireball.

Lu Chuan estimated that Tyrone's strength was at least three-star gold, which was comparable to his own, but if he was at a true level, he would be slightly better. This was also the benefit of continuously consolidating and consolidating his cultivation.

"Puff!" In the next second, two blood spewing sounds suddenly came not far away. Lu Chuan noticed that the archer upstairs seemed to be alert, just when he was about to shout.

"Huh!" A sharp edge flickered under the moonlight, and a head was thrown high.

This swift and neat action, the top few of the assassins, Tyrone is indeed well-deserved.

"Quick! It's now!" Tailong waved to Lu Chuan not far away, gestured, and did not shout.

Lu Chuan understood and started to walk quickly. A blue trail was accompanied by strong wind. Although it was a bit slower than Tyrone, no one noticed him yet when the sentinels at the door were all dead.

"Papa." With a faint sound of footsteps, Lu Chuan and Tailong had already sneaked into the interior of this kind of castle.

Perhaps it was because of the night, or perhaps because the Purple Thorns organization had never thought that there would be people bravely breaking into this forbidden area, so inside, the defensive power was much weaker.

Lu Chuan and Tailong hid in a recessed wall at the door for a while, and they didn't hear the sound of footsteps before they cautiously exposed their bodies.

The inside of this castle is not like an ordinary castle, with a very wide hall, but divided into four forks, the rest of the place is piled up with thick fist-sized stones.

Extending all the way, there are torches inserted on both sides of the wall.

"Split up?" Tyrone asked with a gesture.

"We can't separate our heads." Lu Chuan shook his head, "We are not familiar with the terrain, and we all have weaknesses. It is best to act together."

Tyrone's weakness is that if his blow fails, I am afraid that he will have to withdraw quickly in the next time.

Lu Chuan has almost no obvious weakness, but the only weakness is that his skills are all very dynamic. Once released, the entire castle will shake together, which makes it clear that someone has broken in.

So at this time, Tyrone, a kind of'sharp blade' that can kill the enemy quickly, is what he needs.

"Row."

"Let’s take the first fork road first. If it’s not right, we will exit again. Pay attention to the enemies in front. I will see if there is a secret whistle behind." Lu Chuan turned around and stared at the rear. There was no sound.

After the two people walked for a distance in this way, they suddenly heard the sound of two people talking at the corner not far away.

When Tyrone was about to pull his legs forward and quickly cut their throats.

"Hush." Lu Chuan made a silent gesture, and at the same time he took Tyrone's arm, and the two stood against the wall, disappearing in the darkness where the torch meets.

"Listen to what they say first, maybe there is what we need."