League of Legends God-level Summoner

Chapter 62 Fight for youth!

"Pfft!" A sword pierced the heart of a soldier, and Lu Chuan withdrew the sword with a cold face.

These soldiers did not deserve sympathy, nor did they deserve mercy. If Lu Chuan was just a member of the Imperial Palace Guards, then he would have been stabbed in the heart by those soldiers during the war.

On the battlefield, any mercy will harm yourself.

"Kill me! Fight until death! Our mission is to fight and die!" Jarvan firmly planted a military flag with a Demacia pattern on the ground at the gate of the city. It seemed to have a strong inspirational force, making the guards become more brave.

They roared, charged, and thrust their spears into the hearts of their enemies.

Likewise, they will be pierced through the heart by their enemies.

"Get away!" The hilt of the sword in his hand shook, knocking a soldier away. At the same time, Lu Chuan glanced not far ahead.

Ahead, a large and densely packed enemy army was about to attack. If that group of enemy troops were allowed to rush to the city gate, I am afraid that with only a thousand or so soldiers, they would not be able to resist it anyway.

After Lu Chuan clenched his fist, a light blue shadow slowly appeared behind him.

"Lu Chuan! Be careful!" Janna raised a gust of wind with her jade hand, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes swept across and discovered that Lu Chuan was planning to rush into the enemy's encirclement.

This is an extremely dangerous move. The number of enemy troops in the front is at least two to three thousand. Moreover, this is a battlefield where life and death are on the line. The enemy soldiers have no mercy with their spears.

Even a silver-level warrior will have a headache when he rushes into an encirclement of two to three thousand people. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and a master will have blind spots that he cannot take care of.

However, Lu Chuan ignored Janna's dissuasion. His only idea now was to stop the batch after batch of soldiers so that the people behind him could have more breathing room.

Behind him are the women he likes, his friends, and the warriors who sacrificed their own blood to defend their homeland.

"Whoa!" The light blue shadow rushed into the enemy's encirclement in an instant. Lu Chuan was wearing a black battle armor. The dark battle robe was fluttering in the wind, and his short eyebrow-length hair was also swaying.

Under the bloody setting sun, his cold side face was outlined with a resolute outline. Lu Chuan's eyes were as sharp as a sword. The sword in his hand was sharp. Every time he raised the sword, he would always take away several enemies. life. People who stand in the way kill people, and ghosts who stand in the way kill ghosts.

"Kill this desperate guy first!" Seeing that Lu Chuan was like a god of murder and unstoppable, a group of enemy soldiers hurriedly stopped their intention to charge, and then all aimed their spears at him.

Hundreds of thousands of spear heads filled with coldness were covered with a layer of blood under the setting sun.

"Death!" Hundreds of enemy soldiers shouted in unison, stabbing Lu Chuan with their spears.

At this time, the battlefield seemed to have quieted down, as if someone had pressed the freeze button.

All the guards' eyes were fixed on the man in a dark shirt not far away.

Jiawen's expression showed a hint of complexity.

This kid seems to be risking his life to help Demacia... Why can he do this?

Janna's heart was in her throat. There was no such thing as a battlefield. Did that guy fight in such a lifeless way just because he wanted to stop the tide of enemy troops?

Just when countless gun leaders were about to stab Lu Chuan with bruises all over his body, Lu Chuan's pupils suddenly widened and he shouted in a low voice, "Get out of here!"

"Buzz!" An invisible shock wave spread from around him. It was an incidental attribute of the chain armor. The powerful air flow lifted the bodies of hundreds of soldiers away and hit them heavily. On the ground, he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and didn't know whether to live or die.

"Come here for me who are not afraid of death!" Lu Chuan's fighting spirit became fierce. He held a bloody sword and wore a black battle robe. He looked provocatively at a group of soldiers who surrounded him but stopped moving forward. Wherever he looked, a group of soldiers took a few steps back.

At this time, Lu Chuan was like a god of war, with a sharp sword light, a passionate fighting spirit, and a majestic momentum that could kill him despite the thousands of people!

Seeing that Lu Chuan had single-handedly charged into the depths of the enemy's army, but single-handedly stopped thousands of enemy troops, a mountain-like cheers suddenly erupted from the Imperial Guards.

"General Lu Chuan!! Well done!"

Although Lu Chuan had no interaction with this group of soldiers before, what Lu Chuan did ignited the passion in the hearts of each of them.

Lu Chuan was not a general, he was just an unknown warrior, but at this moment, all the guards regarded him as a general.

Only a general has the courage to kill everyone.

"General Lu Chuan is killing the enemy on the front line, can we just watch helplessly?" Jiawen shouted in compliance with the military morale at this time.

"We are willing to fight side by side with General Lu Chuan!!!" At this time, the morale was aroused to an extremely high level. A group of guards had no need to live or die. They shouldered their spears and marched forward bravely.

"This guy..." Seeing that Lu Chuan once again exceeded her expectations, Janna raised the corner of her mouth slightly with a hint of anger.

There are too many things about him that he doesn't know.

——

The enemy soldiers were frightened by Lu Chuan's move just now. He stopped at the front, so that a group of enemy soldiers did not dare to move forward, but they did not dare to retreat, and they just stood there blankly.

The Imperial Guards rushed forward like a rainbow, as if they were entering a no-man's land. Jiawen also led several commanders and deputy commanders around him, waving the weapons in their hands, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy troops.

The 1,000 men managed to easily resolve the first wave of offensive sent by the opponent with a very small loss. A total of 6,000 to 7,000 enemy troops died in the first charge.

This is the power of morale.

Just as Lu Chuan continued to charge with a group of imperial guards behind him, five figures suddenly flashed past and stood quietly in front of Lu Chuan and his party.

"Stop!" Lu Chuan raised the Dolan Sword with one arm, signaling the soldiers behind him to stop. Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the incoming man.

There were five people in total, four men and one woman, and the middle one was a tall middle-aged man with eagle eyes and a sharp nose.

Judging from the faint aura fluctuations emanating from their bodies, these five people are not lower than the Silver level.

In other words... these five people are all silver-level warriors!

The visitor was naturally the group of nobles led by Woz, and the four people behind him were also the top warriors supported by the noble families.

"Little brother is really young and promising. I haven't encountered such a strong spirit in many years." Woz looked directly at Lu Chuan with a faint smile. Behind them, the second wave of enemy troops They have also arrived at the frontline battlefield, which is completely dark. There are at least tens of thousands of soldiers in this group.

"My house has been demolished, how can I do it without risking my life?" Lu Chuan sneered.

"Oh? As far as I know, little brother doesn't seem to be from Demacia, right? Can I ask why? What drives you to help Demacia? What he can give you, I can I'll give it to you three times." Obviously, Woz had secretly investigated Lu Chuan before, but now on the battlefield, he still wanted to win over Lu Chuan.

After all, the current morale of the Imperial Guard is all driven by Lu Chuan. If he can be won over by him now, then the morale of the Imperial Guard will plummet. There is no need for his own group of silver-level warriors to take action. The guardsmen collapsed like scattered sand.

Jiawen, who had just arrived not far away, turned gloomy when he heard Woz's words.

But he did not have the qualifications to influence Lu Chuan's thoughts. The current royal family really couldn't come up with anything that could impress Lu Chuan. If Lu Chuan really wanted to rebel, Jiawen had no way.

To be honest, even Jiawen felt a little guilty. Lu Chuan seemed to be risking his life to help Demacia. What was his purpose? Jiawen asked himself, and it was true that he had not given Lu Chuan too many benefits.

"Three times? Is three times too little?" Lu Chuan groaned and curled his lips slightly.

"This is all negotiable, why don't you come up with a price?" Seeing Lu Chuan's move, Woz was overjoyed and said hurriedly.

Although Lu Chuan's current apparent strength is only 3 stars in brass, he learned through his investigation that this kid has a lot of trump cards.

And the most important thing is... this kid looks like he is less than twenty years old. If he can have such talent at a young age, if he can cultivate it, he will definitely be a strong man in charge of the party in the future.

By that time, not to mention Demacia, even those more powerful countries would have nothing to do to sweep them down.

"I'll make an offer, okay." Lu Chuan grinned and said, "Ask all the soldiers behind you to submit to me, and I will agree to leave Demacia."

"You!" Seeing that Lu Chuan was just teasing him, Woz felt depressed and his blood surged up.

This kid is so brave. Facing five silver-level warriors, he actually dared to play tricks on himself.

"Hmph, having talent is a good thing, but being overly arrogant is not a good thing." Woz snorted coldly.

"Thank you for the reminder. Maybe you are also wondering what benefits Demacia has given me to make me so determined to risk my life to help them." Lu Chuan raised his eyelids and said word by word.

"You won't understand even if I tell you, because... Demacia is my youth." Lu Chuan grinned and raised the Dolan Sword in his hand to the sky, pointing at the bloody setting sun. The howling wind blew away the warriors behind him. The robe was swaying wildly.

he shouted.

"The Demacian Guards obey the order! Move forward bravely! I will lead the charge!!"

"kill!!!"

[Thanks to ‘Fallen Divine Comedy’ for the 10,000-dollar reward~Thanks to ‘Crazy’ for the screen-swiping reward~]

[Thanks to my friends 'Zhizhi', 'Eternal Nightmare', '(?﹃??)', 'Dark Moon', 'Allure, Phantom', 'The World Is Never Satisfied', 'How to Make a Hanged Man' Reward~

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[As I promised before, I will add more updates with a reward of 10,000 yuan, but today's reward of 10,000 yuan caught me off guard. Now I don't have enough time, and I can't write at the critical moment, so I will update it with two updates today, and one more update tomorrow, which means tomorrow Will update three times~]

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