League of Legends Divine Summoner

Chapter 317: Confrontation between illusion and blood

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Vladimir possesses the strange power to control the flow of human blood. Even if you look at the entire Valoran Continent, this power is unprecedented and has no future.

He likes to see the appearance of blood pouring out of the human body, it is a magnificent landscape.

Although he is now facing the top three assassins in Noxus, Vladimir still has no panic.

panic

Sorry, that is the exclusive emotion of the weak, and the strong will never panic.

Facing the phantom Tyrone in front of him, Vladimir remained calm.

For him, no matter how many phantoms Tyrone changes, there is always only one body, which is absolutely correct.

And only the body can flow hot blood, and his ability to manipulate blood will not deceive people, so he doesn't need to distinguish where Tyrone's body is hidden.

"puff!"

Just as Vladimir expected, when Tyrone's figure just disappeared in place, he felt a murderous aura, and then he clenched his fist tightly and squeezed it hard.

As if pinched to Tai Long's heart, Tai Long, who had been hidden in the air, suddenly squirted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell heavily towards the back. When he fell heavily to the ground, another mouthful of blood was gushing out. out.

one move!

With just one move, Tyrone was so embarrassed.

It's not that Tyrone's strength is so weak that it can't stand a blow at all. On the contrary, as long as he can touch Vladimir's clothes, he can cut off his head.

After all, Vladimir is not like Thain, who has a hard body and can do a little resistance. It is only the blood-red robe on his body that looks very expensive.

But Tyrone is a normal person, a person of flesh and blood, and the blood is controlled by Vladimir, then Tyrone will not even have time to rush in front of him, and will spit blood and die.

Tyrone supported the ground with his elbows, struggling to stand up, Vladimir stepped forward again, and pinched his five thin fingers again.

"Puff!" This time, Tyrone spewed dark red blood, and his internal organs had been injured.

Lu Chuan frowned. When he was about to take a step forward, Le Bran said faintly, "Change me, he has already lost."

"But you..." Lu Chuan hesitated. He thought that although LeBlanc and Tyrone were the difference between a samurai and a demon warrior, the nature of the two was similar. Insanity, look for opportunities to kill the opponent.

There is essentially no difference between the two, so LeBlanc may also be a waste of time at this time.

"But you didn't see his flaws, did you? It's the same for the two of us at this time, right?" LeBlanc said lightly.

Lu Chuan was taken aback for a moment.

"But the difference between you as a hole card and mine as a hole card is different. You have too many variables, even I can't see clearly, and there is the person behind you. She might also help you in an emergency. ?" Le Fulan meant the lord of the gods in Lu Chuan's small beads. It was obvious that she had a little guesswork about the origin of the gods.

"So I go first. You use this time to see through his flaws. Although this kind of blood magician is very tricky, once the flaw is found, he is much weaker than anyone else, just like an illusionist. LeBlanc said pointedly, and walked onto the court at the same time.

When Vladimir was about to detonate the blood in Tyrone's heart, she threw a long rope from her sleeve.

This was the first time Lu Chuan saw LeBlanc's weapon. Before that, she had always used illusion to fight.

Obviously, no one would use her own hole cards until the last moment. Le Bran also has a hole card. Lu Chuan felt that if she hijacked Le Bran that night, if she had a murderous heart, she might Sacrifice the hole cards.

Hole cards are usually used to save lives.

"Huh!" The long rope pierced the air and struck straight behind Vladimir, like a poisonous snake leaping towards food. Before Vladimir had any reaction, it tied him up. body of.

"Sneak attack from behind, this approach is really not a gentleman, right?" Vladimir was only slightly stiff, and quickly reacted again without turning his head.

"Before that, didn't you also attack him in this way?" Le Blanz curled her rosy lips and glanced at Tyrone.

Tyrone glanced at LeBlanc with a complex expression, then, clutching his chest, he staggered out of the field.

"Do you feel that your blood is boiling? There is a feeling that it is about to flow out slowly?" Vladimir said suddenly.

"Really? But I think your blood is slowly flowing out." LeBlanc counterattacked calmly, and at the same time quickly knotted with one hand.

Her illusion is generated by her thoughts. As long as she wants the other party to feel what kind of pain, then the other party will feel what kind of pain, even if they are unharmed, the nerves in her mind will still convey One kind: I was injured, very badly.

Such a concept.

At that time, Le Fulan also used this trick, almost causing Lu Chuan to die. Fortunately, at a critical moment, the gods gave him a hand.

As LeBlanc said, Vladimir did feel a boil of blood at this time. The methods used on others in the past were returned to him intact at this time. The blood must follow. The feeling of overflowing blood vessels was obviously not what he wanted.

"Bloodman?" Vladimir still maintained his composure, but there was a slight surprise in his tone.

He didn't believe that there was still a second blood manicurist in Valoran Continent, but the feeling of blood flowing out was so real.

However, it is clear that Vladimir is not a person who is waiting to die. While he is talking to LeBlanc, he has also targeted LeBlanc, and he can control the flow of LeBlanc's blood.

"Whatever you think, but I will win this competition." LeBlanc tightened the long rope in his hand and violently pulled Vladimir directly in front of her.

At the same time, both pupils stared suddenly.

Another illusion hit Vladimir's mind.

At this time, in Vladimir's eyes, the scene he saw was exactly the same as what happened in the real world, without any difference.

But he didn't realize that he had slowly walked into LeBlanc's trap.