League of Legends God-level Summoner

"Your second brother said the same before, but...he is already dead." Lu Chuan clenched the Dolan Sword in his hand, and a purple light bloomed quietly.

"Boy, you are looking for death! War cry!" Seeing Lu Chuan provocatively adding salt to his wounds, Tu's anger almost turned into a substantial substance and burned around him.

This battle cry skill was something Lu Chuan had seen used by the Second Master when he met him before. It seemed to be a secret method that could greatly improve his strength. Although it was also a type of skill, there was a slight difference.

General skills can be converted into substantial damage, while secret skills are an ability that is more auxiliary in combat.

Tu, who activated the war cry, held the broad-bladed ax in his hand and rushed towards Lu Chuan with a golden sword. Perhaps because of the war cry, his speed was increased very quickly, and his eyes were filled with evil aura. . In just one breath, his afterimage dragged a black trace, and the figure rushed in front of Lu Chuan, and struck down with an axe.

Lu Chuan was shocked. When he was watching the fight between him and Hist, he was secretly wary of Tu's speed. Unexpectedly, after he turned on the battle cry, his speed was increased by one step again.

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth, urged the wind to wrap around his legs, and retreated sharply.

Tu Yi's ax fell and hit the ground so hard that even a small crater was made in the sand. He stared at Lu Chuan who had retreated several meters away. A ferocious look flashed at the corner of his mouth, "I had expected it. Once you know how to run, you will only know how to run from beginning to end, chop with an axe!"

As he finished speaking, a half-arc bloody energy formed from the ax blade, dragging a deep ravine in the sand and rushing towards Lu Chuan's position.

It contained extremely violent pure energy, almost cutting the air in half. The sand on the ground spread to both sides like plowed soil. The speed of this blow was so fast that just as Lu Chuan took two steps back to stand still, he looked up again and saw the bloody energy rushing towards him.

Can't escape!

It was an absolutely unavoidable attack, at least with Lu Chuan's current strength, there was no way to dodge it.

"Prepare to save people." At this time, Galen raised a white light giant sword in his hand and snorted softly. His eyes were fixed on the stage. It was indeed unexpected that Lu Chuan could reach this step. To his surprise, Lu Chuan's only Brass 4-star cultivation was still too weak when facing Tu from the Brass Sect.

That force was about to cut Lu Chuan's body in half.

Just when Galen was ready to intervene on the field.

Lu Chuan's eyes suddenly darkened, a light flashed past in his hand, and a brown shield half the size of a man was held in his hand.

"Bang." The blood-colored energy hit Lu Chuan's shield hard, but before it could explode its power, Lu Chuan heard a cold shout.

"The shield is fierce!" The incidental attribute of Dolan's shield is the ability to convert part of the power into area-of-effect damage.

Just after Lu Chuan shouted coldly, a burst of dazzling light burst out from the originally dim and inconspicuous shield. After the transformation, a larger light shield quickly condensed and formed, colliding with the bloody energy.

"Boom!" A strong air flow swept away, and Lu Chuan, who was in the center of the explosion range, was lifted into the air by the air flow, but he used the wind to stabilize his body and quickly landed.

Although several small cuts had been made on his face by the rolled up sand and stones, and subtle lines of blood slowly appeared, Lu Chuan's breath remained stable. There wasn't a single scratch left on his seemingly inconspicuous shield.

There was a sudden gasp in the audience.

Even the audience who had never practiced martial arts could see the extraordinary nature of Tu's killing move just now. Even some warriors who had reached Brass 3-star strength were unable to dodge that move.

Comparable to the level of a silver-level warrior, it is simply too strong.

But even such an attack did not stump the boy with only 4 stars of brass. He took out a shield from nowhere and easily defused the fierce attack.

"Is this kid still a human being... He is just a 4-star brass warrior... Why can he do this..." The audience in the audience showed expressions of disbelief.

This time, even Galen was a little surprised. This kid seemed to have a lot of trump cards.

Ignoring the changes in the expressions of the audience, Lu Chuan stretched out his fingers and slowly wiped away the blood stains on his face. He smiled coldly at Tu, then stretched out his fingers and gently said, "Come again."

His move caught the eyes of the audience, and they were even more shocked.

Crazy, absolutely crazy, Brass 4-star to provoke a warrior with strength comparable to Silver level...

Tu's face looked extremely ugly at this time. If this kid were to fight him head-on, he would definitely not be able to beat him, but he had too many weird moves under his belt.

Generally, a low-level warrior like him would be lucky to have a skill close to him.

But what about him?

Not only does he have an instant burst of purple light attack skills, but he also has a skill with fire attributes. In this continent, skills with attributes are even more expensive, and his skills that contain fire are, depending on the grade, It seems to be quite low.

In addition, he has agility that ordinary people don't have. Tu Ziwen raised his speed to the extreme, but he could only barely catch up with him. You must know that there is a gap of four levels between him and himself.

That's not all. As a pure warrior, the mental power he displayed was even stronger than that of the demon warriors of the same level, and he could easily break away his own pressure.

Until just now, he once again showed off something he had never shown before, a medium-grade brass shield, and the attached attribute attack neutralized his blood-colored energy. The weapon in his hand was also made of medium-grade brass.

How many trump cards does he have that haven't been revealed yet...

It seemed like a bottomless pit, as if he could take everything out if he wanted to.

For some reason, an inexplicable desire to retreat arose in Tu's heart. This thought flashed through his mind and was suppressed by him in a panic.

The opponent was just a 4-star brass warrior, four levels lower than himself.

But I am afraid...

What are you afraid of...

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