League of Legends God-level Summoner

Vladimir possesses the strange power to control the flow of human blood. This kind of power is unprecedented and unprecedented even in the entire continent of Valoran.

He liked to watch the blood spurting out of the human body, it was a magnificent sight.

Although he was now facing the top three assassins in Noxus, Vladimir still did not panic at all.

panic?

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

Facing Tyrone, who was surrounded by phantoms in front of him, Vladimir remained calm.

To him, no matter how many phantoms Talon conjures, there is always only one true body. This is absolutely correct.

Only the true body will flow with hot blood. His ability to control blood will not deceive others, so he does not need to distinguish where Tai Lung's true body is hidden.

"puff!"

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

As if he pinched Tailong's heart hard, Tailong, who had been hidden in the air, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell heavily backward. When he fell heavily to the ground, another mouthful of blood spurted out. out.

one move!

With just one move, Tai Lung was forced into such a state of embarrassment.

It's not that Tai Lung is so weak that he is completely vulnerable to a blow. On the contrary, as long as he can touch the corner of Vladimir's clothes, he can cut off his head.

After all, Vladimir is not like Thain, who has a hard body. The only thing that can offer some resistance is the blood-red robe that looks very expensive.

But Talon is a normal person, a person of flesh and blood, and if his blood is controlled by Vladimir, then Talon will spit out blood and die before he even has time to rush in front of him.

Tyrone put his elbows on the ground and struggled to stand up. Vladimir stepped forward again and squeezed again with his five skinny fingers.

"Poof!" This time, Tai Lung spurted out dark red blood, and his internal organs had been injured.

Lu Chuan frowned, and just when he was about to take a step forward, LeBlanc said lightly, "Let me go, he has already lost."

"But you..." Lu Chuan hesitated. He believed that although LeBlanc and Talon are the difference between warriors and magic warriors, their natures are similar. LeBlanc also belongs to the category of assassins, relying on powerful illusions to make enemies. When a person is insane, he will look for opportunities to kill his opponent.

There is essentially no difference between the two, so it would probably be a waste of time to play LeBlanc at this time.

"But you didn't see his flaw, did you? If it were the two of us at this time, the result would be the same, right?" LeBlanc said lightly.

Lu Chuan was slightly startled.

"But you as a trump card are different from me as a trump card. You have too many variables that even I can't see clearly. And there is also the person behind you. She may also help you in an emergency. ?" LeBlanc meant the god in Lu Chuan's bead, and it was obvious that she had some vague guesses about the origin of the god.

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

Just as Vladimir was about to explode the blood in Talon's heart, she swung a long rope out of her sleeve.

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

Obviously, no one will use their trump card until the last moment. LeBlanc also has a trump card. Lu Chuan felt that if she had murderous intentions when she hijacked LeBlanc that night, she might Show your trump card.

Hole cards are usually used to save lives.

"Whoa!" The long rope cut through the air and struck straight behind Vladimir, like a poisonous snake pouncing on food. Before Vladimir could react, it tied him up. body of.

"A sneak attack from behind is really not a gentleman, is it?" Vladimir just froze slightly, then quickly reacted and said without looking back.

"Before this, didn't you sneak attack him in this way?" LeBlanc curled her red lips and glanced at Tai Lung.

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

"Have you ever felt that your blood is boiling? It feels like it's about to flow out slowly?" Vladimir said suddenly.

"Really? But I feel that your blood is slowly flowing out." LeBlanc counterattacked calmly, while quickly forming seals with one hand.

Her illusions are generated by her thoughts. As long as she wants the other party to feel any kind of pain, then the other party will feel what kind of pain. Even if they are unscathed, the nerves in their minds will still convey the pain. One way: I am injured, very seriously.

Such a concept.

LeBlanc also used this trick at that time, which almost caused Lu Chuan to die. Fortunately, at the critical moment, God gave him a hand.

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

"Hemomancer?" Vladimir remained calm, but there was a slight hint of surprise in his tone.

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

But it is obvious that Vladimir is not a person who sits still. While he was talking to LeBlanc, he had also targeted LeBlanc. He could control LeBlanc's blood flow.

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

At the same time, his eyes suddenly stared.

Another illusion entered 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.