nausea
Fear
fear
There were more negative emotions pouring into Lu Chuan's mind at this moment.
He was in the original world, but he was just a young man who had just taken the college entrance examination. He had not experienced any big storms, let alone cut the throat of a living person in front of his eyes.
At most, Lu Chuan had only seen such things in the news, and he mourned the poor man for a few seconds in his heart.
But now, someone died in front of him, more than one, and their throats were cut, and it was too late to even call for help.
In front of the assassin, life is as cheap as a piece of straw paper, and whether to kill or not to kill depends entirely on his mood.
Why... They are all human beings, and some people can be so numb and cold. Although the soldiers and the chick in front of them are very annoying, Lu Chuan really didn't think about it.
I have never hoped to see them being killed alive in front of my own eyes.
If she is killed, is it her turn next
In front of this indifferent masked man, his throat was cut, and then he was struggling and convulsing on the ground, looking at his far away back
If it's just the original Lu Chuan, the unachievable Lu Chuan, and the Lu Chuan who has just passed through, then maybe Lu Chuan will choose to catch it with his hands, because this guy's weird body skills and Thunder's methods seem to be too strong.
If you can't beat it, you must fail. The only loser is you, and you don't have to try.
But now, Lu Chuan didn't want to die.
He has a partner, the picturesque Jana, even though he is indifferent to him, it was the first time that a beautiful beautiful sister was willing to be with him.
He still had that magical little bead in his arms. As long as he worked hard to improve his strength, he could obtain a lot of equipment called the best on Valoran continent from the little bead.
He may also find his way home and reunite with his parents and friends.
In addition, there is another chick's life, also pinched in his hand.
What if... What if you win... Lu Chuan's Adam's apple has moved.
If he wins, not only will he escape death, but the little girl will be saved as a result.
Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, even if it was due to excessive force that caused the tip of the tongue to have red blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, Lu Chuan had only one thought in his mind now.
"I don't want to die here, so even if I desperately die, I will replace you. I dare not show my true face as a coward!" Lu Chuan grinned, and the blood-red Dolan sword pointed at the black-robed man.
"Jiejie, aren't Demacia's hairy guys afraid to speak big words and get their tongues flashed? How can you defeat me, who has 3 brass stars, if you haven't stepped into the brass realm? The difference between the two is not A hero's heart to save the United States can make up for it." The black-robed man raised his hand, and a cold dagger was exposed to the air.
"Are you ready?" The black robe male ghost smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
"Hey!" Lu Chuan snorted, but the corners of his mouth were not relaxed. His eyes were fixed around him, in all directions, that guy might come out and give himself a knife at any time.
Suddenly, Lu Chuan felt a wave of air flow on the right side of his body, as if it were caused by someone passing by.
Perhaps because of the fact that he has been with Jana these days, Lu Chuan's perception of airflow is slightly higher than that of ordinary people.
It was precisely this that saved Lu Chuan's life.
"Shoo!" After Lu Chuan caught the black-robed man's trajectory, he drew his sword across his chest, just in time to meet the black-robed man's blow, and the two weapons collided fiercely and made a crisp sound.
The black-robed man failed with a single blow, and hurriedly drew back. A qualified assassin didn't stand up with someone, but pulled away when the first blow failed, looking for a second chance.
"Huh... Huh..." Lu Chuan was a little short of breath. The moment was too life-threatening. For the black-robed man, he just stepped back and looked for an opportunity if he couldn't get a blow. For Lu Chuan, he would die as long as he didn't stop him. NS.
"Huh?" The black robe man was surprised to see that Lu Chuan had actually blocked his own blow. He looked at the slender, blood-colored long blade in his hand, and a touch of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Brass middle grade. Weapons?"
In Valoran Continent, the preciousness of equipment is much more precious than the strength of warriors of the same rank.
Let's talk about the weapon itself. Only weapons that reach the lower grade of brass will contain attributes. The higher the weapon's grade, the more powerful the attributes will be. Weapons lower than brass are no different from kitchen knives on the market.
Let’s talk about the production of weapons, because the crafting of weapons needs to be cross-tiered. A samurai at the brass tier has no strength to build a weapon even if it is a brass tier. Only at the silver tier can there be such a glimmer of hope, and It also depends on whether the samurai has the talent of a blacksmith, this talent is one in a million, so on the Valoran continent, blacksmiths are very rare.
There is no shortage of masters in Demacia who have surpassed brass and even reached the silver rank, but their reputation is not as great as that of Brogland's forgers, which shows that.
This situation has also led to the fact that many warriors of the same rank cannot use weapons of the same rank. Most of the samurai of the brass rank still use the weapons made by the most common blacksmiths. Those thrown on the market are nothing but weapons. What can be done with a few silver coins, the weapon itself has no value.
Even a samurai who reaches the brass 1 star can have a brass subgrade weapon is very rare.
But Lu Chuan, a little rookie who hadn't even reached the brass rank, was holding a middle-grade brass weapon in his hand!
This makes the black-robed man who is still using the most common type of dagger so unimpressed
And if it hadn't been for the weapon in Lu Chuan's hand to relieve him of most of the power of the black robe man, I'm afraid Lu Chuan would have split his family for the first time.
This shows how high a good weapon is.
"Boy, hand over the weapon in your hand, I can consider sparing you." The black robe man groaned slightly, then raised his eyes and stared at Lu Chuan.
"Are you 484 stupid?" Lu Chuan glanced at the black robe man contemptuously, "After I gave you the weapon, my life is no longer in my control. At least now I can resist for a while, so you think I will give the weapon to You?"
"Jiejie, really naive, do you think you really can stop me? Just now, but I didn't even show 50% strength. Since you don't cherish the chance to survive, then I can only treat you Kill and take the sword back." The black-robed man Sen sneered, and his figure disappeared once again.
This time it was faster than the last time, Lu Chuan's eyebrows were drooping, his eyes fixed on the surroundings.
But this time, Lu Chuan felt an air current surging in all directions.
In an instant, the guy turned around him several times, causing Lu Chuan to not be able to lock the position well, and he didn't know when he would show up and give a fatal blow.
"Can you still lock me? Young fellow." The black robe man's voice came from his left ear.
Lu Chuan was suddenly startled and swung his sword towards the left, while the figure of the black-robed man appeared on Lu Chuan's right, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and thrust the dagger in his hand towards Lu Chuan's neck.
Lu Chuan only felt a cold on his neck and was startled in his heart, but he was too late to withdraw and draw his sword to resist.
"Die!" The smile at the corner of the black robe man's mouth gradually widened, and he seemed to have seen the cold-glowing dagger about to pierce Lu Chuan's throat.
Only at this moment, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed at the door, and then she listened to the beautiful figure in a low voice, "Feng Yi!"
"Om!" There was a sudden gust of wind in the room, and Lu Chuan, who was about to be cut his neck, moved his body back a few steps because of the gust of wind, which was able to escape the fatal blow.
The black robe man couldn't open his eyes because of the gust of wind, stabilized his figure, and clenched the dagger in his hand.
"Take advantage of it now!" Jana who rushed to just glanced at the room, and when she saw a few corpses lying on the ground, she immediately understood everything, and she hurriedly shouted to Lu Chuan.
Because of the sudden gust of wind, the black-robed man had to guard on the spot if he didn't know the situation.
For an assassin, the worst thing is defense. Now is Lu Chuan's best offensive time. I missed it. I'm afraid that even Jana can't help him. After all, Jana is only the strength of the brass 4 stars.
Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and squeezed the Dolan Sword in his hand, his arms trembling faintly.
A humble purple light slowly climbed up the hilt, adding a strange light to the blood-red Dolan sword.
"Blast cut!!!" Lu Chuan took the sword and dashed for two steps. When he rushed to the black robe man, he held the sword and cut it horizontally.
It was Lu Chuan who was not very familiar with this skill, but the brass mid-range weapon, coupled with the double-strength skill, showed a murderous intent and approached the black-robed man.
The black-robed man had already felt the spreading killing intent, and he was shocked, and hurriedly used a dagger to resist.
It's a pity how the ordinary dagger resisted the sharpness of the brass medium-grade weapon.
Moreover, this is a blow that contains skills.
"Ding!" The sharp Duolan sword cut off the dagger easily, and at the same time it sank into the black robe man's waist.
"You... how could it be... it's just... just a kid who didn't even step into the brass steps... how could I... die..." The black robe man's face turned pale, he looked down at the waistband A big wound was cut open, and blood splashed out.
The half of the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, following the figure of him falling to the ground.
Before he died, he didn't even think about why he would lose to a kid who had no strength at all.
The black-robed man died, and the blood-stained Duolan sword in Lu Chuan's hand fell unbearably to the ground, staring straight at the black-robed man who was killed by him. The blood was constantly slowing down around his waist. Slowly flowing out, followed by shattered internal organs, Lu Chuan's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.
I... I killed someone
Did you kill...
"Oh!" Suddenly a feeling of nausea welled up from his heart, Lu Chuan jumped up from the ground with his mouth in his mouth, pushed Jana away from the door, and ran towards the door.
[Update is late, sorry]