League of Legends Divine Summoner

Chapter 297: Greedy Lu Chuan

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"Papa." The mask was thrown on the ground by Lu Chuan casually.

What caught the eye was a slightly pale cheek with a somewhat charming and coquettish face, but the thick black eyeshadow reduced a lot of impression points.

Demon Girl of Trick-Le Blan!

Lu Chuan recognized her when he saw her face for the first time.

"Damn... I will let you taste it!" Le Bran took off Lu Chuan's mask, and was a little embarrassed at the moment, a pair of deep black pupils that seemed invisible, a whirlpool of suction exploded.

"Looking at my eyes, I will take you to the happiest world in the world. In that land, your strength will be a qualitative leap." LeBlanc is still trying to suck Lu Chuan into her illusion. Among.

only…

"give up."

"...?!" LeBlanc widened her eyes, and murmured in disbelief, "How could it be...impossible... My illusion actually failed..."

"Everything you have done is in vain." Lu Chuan pressed LeBlanc's arm and forced her to press against the wall.

Sniffing the scent of roses on this woman's body, if you put aside the heavy makeup she applied on her face, this woman's figure is indeed excellent.

"The illusionist's mind control field is indeed very powerful. The average person may not have the mind to resist at all, but..." Lu Chuan didn't continue speaking in the second half of his words.

Because the whereabouts of the Lord God cannot be exposed.

The seemingly rough scream she had just now echoed in Lu Chuan's mind, but it kept reminding Lu Chuan like a wake-up call that all illusions can be broken by just sticking to the heart. Only when the Lord of the Celestial God imposes a certain method, can the reverberation continue to linger in his ears.

The scary thing about illusion is that you don't know when you will lose your heart and yourself.

It's like Lu Chuan's experience just now. When he fell into the illusion, the negative state he fell into was so real, bleeding would feel exhausted, and he couldn't even lift his fingers in the end.

These feelings are all imposed on the victim by the illusionist, just like what the victim has personally experienced.

If illusion and reality are indistinguishable, then the original mind cannot be distinguished.

People's heart follows common sense. When common sense of illusion is consistent with real common sense, then everyone will lose themselves.

At this time, it is impossible to escape from the illusion, only bystanders and outsiders can see through everything.

However, a powerful illusionist obviously also knows his own weaknesses, and will try to choose when there are few people to do it, or directly strengthen the strength of the illusion, and involve those bystanders.

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a vigorous kicking sound behind him.

Lu Chuan turned his eyes slightly and saw Tai Long helping a middle-aged man walk out of the silver gate slowly.

The man was dazzling, with a strong beard, and he seemed to have a good spirit. After being detained for so long, he did not show much panic. Even when he looked at Lu Chuan, he saw Le Bran. After being held hostage by Lu Chuan, he only showed a slightly surprised expression.

The spin even flashed away.

He is General Du Kecao, who Tyrone must be rescued from desperate death, and a capable man with a very heavy right to speak in Noxus.

"Let’s go first, this is not the place to talk." Lu Chuan raised the blood-drinking sword diagonally and placed it on Le Bran’s neck, allowing Le Bran to perform various techniques, but Lu Chuan remained unmoved. Drag her forward.

"Okay, okay, don't play tricks. No matter how clever your methods are, it won't help. Go out with us obediently. I am in a good mood and leave your arm." With the spiritual energy blessing of Lord Tianshen, Lu Chuan can basically be said to be able to Going sideways, especially in the face of such an illusionist who focuses on the spiritual realm.

Even if Le Fulan was unwilling, she could only grit her teeth, otherwise Lu Chuan wouldn't be a joke when he came down with that sword.

After Tyrone and General Kekao exchanged glances, they slowly followed Lu Chuan.

For the soldiers of the Purple Thorns, they saw their leader for the first time today.

But what is even more remarkable than seeing the leader is that it is the first time that they have seen the leader who has always been high and can easily play with everyone between applause. At this time, they were pressed by the wrist by a strange and young man. There was also a long sword on his neck, and he walked out of the tunnel in a captured form.

They had all received the signal before that there was an enemy attack, but they saw such a scene before they arrived. It was not for them to enter or to retreat.

Some don't even dare to even look at it.

Lu Chuan didn't speak, but kept moving forward under LeBlanc. The soldiers were forced to step aside and watched him and General Du Kekao and his group slowly walking out of the castle behind him.

As far as the woods outside the castle, Lu Chuan glanced at Tyrone and the general beside him, then glanced back.

A few hundred meters away, a group of soldiers watched from a distance, somewhat restrained.

"Taylon, you take General Kekao home first, I'll be the back seat." Lu Chuan winked at Tyron.

"Well, be careful with yourself. I will keep this matter in my mind." Tyrone, who has always been cold and cold, rarely expressed his concern for Lu Chuan. Perhaps this time he helped Tyrone to rescue the general and let him He felt a touch of warmth.

However, the highest position in Tailong's heart was General Kekao, which made Lu Chuan start to miss the two Jana and Ari who don't know where they are now.

If it were these two chicks, one of them would definitely hold their arms and cry and cry and wipe their noses and tears on their sleeves and choked up: No! My dear, I will not leave, I will die together, I will not leave you alone.

Of course, they seem to have never done this before. Usually when Lu Chuan killed the enemy in front of him, the two chicks looked at the surrounding scenery from behind and occasionally showed some concern.

After that, General Kekao nodded slightly to show respect to Lu Chuan, and with the support of Tyrone, his back was submerged in the night until finally disappeared.

It seemed that General Kekao was very energetic, but in fact he was still traumatized by LeBlanc.

After Tyrone and General Kekao left, Lu Chuan glanced at LeBlanc coldly, "Let all your subordinates move away, and don't let me see a shadow."

LeBlanc glanced over the sharp blood-drinking sword, and then ordered the soldiers behind him to retreat to the castle.

"Now, are you satisfied? Haven't your goals been achieved yet? People have been saved, what else do you want?" LeBlanc's tone was quite calm.

Perhaps, she had guessed that Lu Chuan did not intend to kill her by holding her out.

Otherwise, as early as after General Kekao left, he could directly do it. When an illusionist’s art does not work, then the illusionist and ordinary people will not be half the difference, kill her only It's just a hands-on thing.

But just now, Lu Chuan suddenly had a new idea.

Now that he had the support of the Peace faction behind him and the unpaid favor of General Kekao, Lu Chuan fixed his gaze behind LeBlanc again.

He wanted to eat this purple thorn as the last hole card to prevent Noxus from going out.