League of Legends God-level Summoner

"Datong, I'm going to recover my strength." After the deputy commander cut down a soldier with gritted teeth, he took out a bottle of red potion from his arms and said to Datong, who was still struggling to kill the enemy.

The deputy commander was a middle-aged man in his early thirties. His cultivation level was at Brass Level 2, which was similar to Ahri and the others. As the fight continued, enemies fell one after another at their feet. The weapons and even the clothes of Lu Chuan and his party were all covered in blood.

At this time, about a quarter of an hour had passed. Within this quarter of an hour, the enemies rushed up one after another. Because they had no consciousness, there was no point in life or death, and they were charging more fiercely than the original ones.

The corpses piled up like a mountain at their feet, and at least five to six thousand soldiers had died here. But ahead, there were still endless soldiers charging forward, all over the mountains and plains, everywhere.

"Huh...huh...go!" After the Great Unification Sword pierced the heart of an enemy, he responded in a deep voice.

Not only did the deputy commander lose his physical strength, but even the grand commander who had reached the silver level had only less than 50% of his physical strength left in his body due to fighting for too long.

After Lu Chuan cleared a small area of ​​enemies in front of him, he quickly glanced at the group of people behind him.

Alipopi was sweating profusely and his face was pale at this time. As for Teemo, who only had 4 brass stars, he also made a lot of contributions in this battle. Of course, Teemo was no longer there at this time. He knew where to go to rest. Even though he was jolting around all day long, he was more calculating than anyone else.

At least, with the current friendship, it was okay to ask him to do some small favors for Lu Chuan. Teemo would not do anything that really cost his life.

"Ahri, Poppy, if you two can't hold on anymore, don't hold on. Hide in the city and take a rest. Vice President, do you still have the potion that can quickly restore your physical strength?" Lu Chuan looked at the Vice President.

"Also, I have prepared a lot of medicine before, but it is not a high-level medicine, and the recovery speed is a bit slow. I can only recover 30% of my physical strength in half an hour." The vice president nodded.

"Okay, there's Janna, you should go and have a rest too." Lu Chuan looked at Janna who was dripping with sweat next to him, feeling slightly distressed.

Although Janna is a silver-level warrior, she is not an offensive warrior. Instead, she prefers to be defensive. Moreover, just now, she continued to use wind energy to wrap everyone in a layer of wind shield to prevent them from receiving more damage. s damage.

Maintaining the wind shields of five or six people at the same time is obviously not a small consumption for Janna. Lu Chuan could faintly feel that Janna's aura was a little weak at this time.

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Janna gritted her teeth. Although she didn't say anything, Lu Chuan understood that Janna was worried about him.

It is said that beauty is the hardest thing to accept. Janna always thinks that she has received a lot of care from Lu Chuan, but she ignores that there are many times when she takes care of Lu Chuan.

When Lu Chuan saw that Janna insisted on staying with him, he couldn't force it. Instead, he turned his attention to the front. The enemy was still charging forward.

"There are too many enemies... I can't kill them all no matter how hard I kill them." Lu Chuan raised his head again and looked at the dark shadow. Excluding the five or six thousand people they killed together with the Imperial Guards earlier, plus the six or seven thousand people they killed again during this half-hour, they had already killed more than ten thousand enemies.

What is the concept of more than 10,000 people?

Even if it were ten thousand pieces of wood, if ordinary people were to chop it down, they would be almost dead from exhaustion. What's more, these soldiers have hands and feet and can fight.

Now, except for Lu Chuan who still retains a lot of physical strength due to his different mental strength from ordinary people, the rest of them have basically exhausted their energy.

"If it doesn't work, just call all those soldiers over. Let them guard the city gate and not approach the black mist barrier. This way, maybe they won't be drained of consciousness." Jiawen panted and tried his best to sweep away the enemies in front of him. , said slowly.

At this moment, a thunderous shout suddenly came from behind the group, "Your Highness, I'm here!"

Jiawen turned his head away in surprise, and at this moment, a soldier raised a sharp spear, aimed at Jiawen's neck, and stabbed it hard.

"Buzz!" I heard a sound that was extremely fast and caused violent friction with the air. A cold light flashed from behind Jiawen, and a bright silver spear pierced the chest of the soldier. The force was so strong that it even spread to the people behind him. Dozens of soldiers fired out a shot, overflowing with energy.

"General Manager Zhao Xin?" Jiawen looked at the visitor clearly and said with some surprise, but also with a bit of worry, "Father, Demi and the others..."

"Your Highness, please rest assured. I have led them to the cellar. Coming to support this time is also the king's order." Xin Zhao never showed up in this situation in order to protect Harry every step of the way. Man and Demi.

But Harriman was more worried about the situation on the front line. He led Demi to hide in the cellar of the palace and sent Xin Zhao to support.

"Huh? What's going on with these soldiers?" Xin Zhao glanced at the soldiers in front and found that their expressions were a little empty.

Jiawen quickly explained what happened just now. Xin Zhao nodded slightly and said, "Since you don't have much energy left, let's rest first. I will take care of it here."

With Xin Zhao's intervention, Jiawen no longer asked for help, "If you need a rest, come with me to the city gate first. I'll leave the rest to Manager Xin Zhao."

Finally, under Lu Chuan's persuasion, Janna and Jiawen retreated to the city to rest.

At this time, only Lu Chuan and Zhao Xin were left on the battlefield, but in front of them were thousands of troops.

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xin Zhao slightly. His breath was very thick and solid, and an uncontrollable pressure overflowed. The bright spear in his hand was even more sharp and bright. There is an extremely delicate flower carving on it, which looks like a silver dragon circling.

A low-grade silver weapon!

Lu Chuan only glanced at it and saw the grade of the weapon. The long spear was a bit more sophisticated than the chainmail and serrated dagger in his hand.

Lu Chuan's sizing was noticed by Zhao Xin. He glanced at Lu Chuan with a frown, and then nodded slightly to him, "Don't you need to rest?"

"No need, I still have a lot of energy." Lu Chuan said.

"Okay, let's go!" Xin Zhao said in a powerful voice. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was like a straight line, almost integrated with the spear, turned into a ray of light, and rushed forward.

"A bit of cold light comes first!" Xin Zhao's figure jumped out a few meters away. Behind him were a group of soldiers who were cut into two pieces by the force of the spear.

"Then the spear came out like a dragon!" The spear was swept into a full moon, silver light flashed, energy surged, and a shock wave spread out, killing nearly a thousand soldiers in an instant.

"What a domineering attack!" Lu Chuan frowned and followed closely with the Duolan Sword in hand. The Lihuo Sword quickly floated up to the hilt and swung the sword out, killing dozens more people.

The two of them seemed to be in a no-man's land, and the pile of soldiers whose souls had been drained could not stop them. For a moment, there were countless howls and the sky was filled with blood.

At this moment, knights in silver-white armor also charged out from the side entrance of the palace. The man leading the troops was Galen, the general of the Fearless Legion.

"Defend the home and the country! There is no delay!" Galen raised the sword in his hand and shouted coldly. 300 elite knights shouted and rushed into the battlefield at the same time.

"Admiral Galen?" Jiawen, who was standing on the city gate, was happy when he saw Galen leading his 300 elite cavalry to charge out.

If the Fearless Vanguard could have made its position clear earlier, I am afraid this war would not have been so difficult. It's just that after those major families united, they used the banner of the royal family. No matter who wins or loses in this battle, at least on the surface, Demacia will still not change hands.

So even if Galen knew that those nobles were being petty, due to the military regulations set by the Fearless Vanguard from the first generation, even Galen could not easily change the military orders.

But now the situation is different. This black mist barrier method obviously has the intervention of a third party, and there are other people who want to get involved in Demacia.

The mission of the Fearless Vanguard is to protect Demacia with his life. Galen, holding his sharp sword and leading 300 elites, told everyone with his actions.

Hey, he's from Demacia!

Death is a Demacia soul!