League of Legends God-level Summoner

In chaos.

Lu Chuan felt a splitting headache as a powerful force continued to pull him downwards.

He glanced down. It was pitch black, and he could only vaguely see a pool. The pool was filled with purple water. The water was boiling, and purple bubbles were constantly rolling out.

There were many dead bones and limbs on the side, as well as rotting corpses that looked like they had just died.

In addition, there were bursts of wailing sounds reaching his ears.

Where is this place? Is it hell?

And what about yourself? Is he already dead?

Just when Lu Chuan was secretly guessing, another figure suddenly fell quickly beside him. Lu Chuan took a closer look and saw that it was the body of the soldier who had been frightened to death just now. He fell faster than Lu Chuan. Soon we reached the purple pool at the bottom.

"Plop!" As he fell into the water, causing a big splash, his body was also quickly swallowed up by the purple pool at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, only his bones were left, and his body had been completely corroded by the pool water.

"So corrosive..." Lu Chuan frowned and tried to use force to stop his fall, but found that he still couldn't use any strength just like before.

He could only let the putrid smell rush past his face, and the reflection of the pool below in his pupils became larger and larger.

I'm afraid no one would have to endure such suffering even after death. Lu Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's not that he's afraid of losing, it's just that he doesn't even have a chance to take action when he loses, and he's very unwilling to do so.

Just when he was about to fall into the pool, the small beads in his arms suddenly jumped out and floated on the pool before Lu Chuan.

"Buzz!" The small bead burst out with a burst of powerful and dazzling white light, forming a soft, web-like invisible force. Lu Chuan fell abruptly onto the invisible spider web, only a few feet away from the pool. When he was less than a centimeter away, Kankan stopped.

"this……"

"How long will it take for you to grow up? I can't wait any longer." A slightly angry but very light and smiling voice came out.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of light flew out of the small bead.

"My God, Lord God?" Lu Chuan looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, who had only a golden outline but couldn't see her appearance. "Didn't you say... that after that time in Shurima, you will be in seclusion? Why? …”

"Hmph, you're going to die if I don't come out. You are my successor. How could I just watch you die like this!" The girl was slightly dissatisfied, twirling her hair with her fingers and leaning back on the chair. , floating in mid-air, although there are no chairs.

"Uh..." Lu Chuan felt slightly embarrassed, "Let Lord God worry about it for me."

"But I don't have any extra power to help you now. I have to use my power to maintain... Forget it, there is no need to tell you that kind of thing for the time being. In short, you just wake up for me as soon as possible." The girl. It floated in front of Lu Chuan again.

"Wake up, come here? What do you mean?"

"It's so stupid, it's so stupid, why is my successor so stupid?" The girl seemed to be scratching her hair in annoyance, "Illusionists don't know any attack methods!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Chuan's whole body trembled.

It was as if he had an epiphany.

"You mean..."

"That's right! Everything you see now is just an illusion!"

"Why did Lord Tianshen come out to stop me at the expense of wasting his own time?" Lu Chuan was a little confused.

If all this is just an illusion, even if he falls into this pool of water and is dissolved, it is just an illusion.

"Nonsense, you will definitely die if you don't come out! The genius of illusionists is that they can kill people step by step. There are three signs of a person's death, one is brain death, one is heart death, and the last one is soul death. ...Although the illusionist has no direct means of attack, he can make people mistakenly think that he is dead, until he finally gives up resistance. You have to know that a person's mind is very powerful. In some ways, it is It is the spiritual support for people to survive. On the contrary, if this idea is in a desperate situation, the person's soul will die."

"That's it..." Lu Chuan understood a little bit what she said, "But I still have a question. Why did I feel like my whole body was bleeding and weak after being hit by her spell just now? It was like It’s like what really happened.”

"You're a retard..." The girl seemed to be a little mad. She directly raised Lu Chuan's ear, leaned into his ear and shouted loudly, "I'll say it again, if the illusion is not the same as the real thing, what the hell is it called an illusion?" Teacher ah ah ah ah!!!”

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Uh-huh!

Lu Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, his ears still echoing with the sound of the god who might have been a bit grumpy because of his aunt.

But don't mention it, this little girl with a soft voice can even use swear words so touchingly.

Wait a minute...

Now is not the time to lament this.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes and saw a woman wearing a mask and gorgeous robes, holding a sharp knife and preparing to stab him in the neck.

Illusionists have no direct attack methods, but they can use the most common attack method after their opponents are unconscious, just find a sharp weapon and pierce their heart or throat.

Lu Chuan finally recalled what the Lord God said just now, 'You will die if I don't come out'.

"Bang!" Lu Chuan suddenly pressed down on the woman's wrist, and rolled up from the ground like a carp.

"How did you..." Under the mask, the woman's look of astonishment was very obvious.

She has never seen anyone wake up from her magic shadow without help from anyone.

This method of controlling her opponent's inner demons is impossible to crack without the help of external force.

But this guy actually cracked it... and it was so fast that he woke up before he could kill him.

Of course, the woman would never know that in the little bead in Lu Chuan's arms was the existence of the grumpy girl who looked like her aunt had arrived.

If the god wasn't currently powerful enough to help, she might have tasted what is called a girl's anger.

"Illusionists are only said to be too psychedelic by rumors, but in fact they are nothing more than that." Lu Chuan held the woman's wrist tightly and pressed her against the wall, preventing her from moving. At the same time, the mask was removed from her face.