Chapter 401: King of the Barbarians, Tydamir
Wang Zhong knelt on the ground with an incredulous expression, and the fear in his eyes could hardly be concealed. The arm holding the knife had disappeared from his shoulder at some point, and the bright red blood stained the ground, but he could only look up at the man who was looking down at him, the giant blade in his hand raised high.
The person who had been slashed by him didn't know how many times, the person who had no threat at all, the person who had already been pierced through his body by his own long knife.
But this person, at this time, was like an immortal god of war, holding the big knife in his hand high, and with only one knife, he cut off his own knife, along with his own arm.
"Rubbish!" Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in Long Fan's ears, and then he saw a giant hammer slamming towards him. Long Fan didn't dodge or dodge, but he stubbornly carried this giant hammer that can usually smash a person with a single hammer.
There was a rare horror in Wei Merlan's eyes, Rao was that he had never seen such a person, and he didn't even resist letting his hammer fall on his body, but he was unharmed.
No, it shouldn't be said unscathed.
"It's hurt to the extreme, so there's nothing to hurt?" Wei Meran secretly cursed a monster in his heart, and no longer fell in love with the war, and hurriedly turned around and carried the already defenseless Wang Zhong and quickly dodged, dodging the giant blade that Long Fan fell heavily.
Boom!
The giant blade smashed on the ground, and a deep pit was smashed out, which shows how heavy this knife is.
"Retreat!" Mighty Merlan roared, using his demonic energy to spread the roar throughout the battlefield. The Imperial Army, which had been a little tired, finally heard the order of their commander and retreated one after another. Mighty Merlan also took a deep look at Long Fan, whose eyes were glowing with blood. Then he put away the giant hammer and carried Wang Zhong away.
"Young Master!" Long Fan's eyes became more and more blurred, and then, he only heard these two words in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything anymore......
"Xianggong!" "Long Fan!" "Alliance Leader!" ……
Rui Wen and the others had just carried Long Fan into the city, and everyone hurriedly surrounded them. Seeing Long Fan's appearance, he was immediately startled, but fortunately, he had asked several senior doctors from the Doctors' Guild to follow them here, Meng Jinxuan hurriedly asked them to treat Long Fan, and then ordered people to find Wuchen and the three of them to come to Canyon City.
It's no wonder that he didn't panic, no matter how Long Fan looked at it at this time, he was a person who was going to die. I don't know how many knives are cut on my body, although I have magically scarred. But the knife mark on the abdomen that ran through the body. Even if it is scarred, it is not reassuring.
In addition, his face was pale at this time, and his breathing was weak, and Yin Sisi was already crying on the side.
The physicians of the Physicians' Guild also knew that this young man was the only apprentice of their vice president, and he was also the leader of this Huaxia Alliance. Naturally, I don't dare to slack off. Hurriedly put into use his best medical skills. began to beckon Long Fan.
Seeing that although the doctors had serious faces, they were not panicked, Meng Jinxuan slowly calmed down. When he walked out of the city, he found that the outside was already surrounded by officers from Canyon City.
"How's the Alliance Leader?" The general of the city guard of Canyon City hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Meng Jinxuan shook his head and said, "It's not clear about the situation, but judging by the expressions of those doctors, it shouldn't be the worst situation." ”
Hearing Meng Jinxuan's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and an officer said: "The alliance leader is really a magical young man, he has been injured so badly, if we would have died a long time ago, he really has the talent of a god." ”
Everyone nodded, and they naturally saw Long Fan's battle, and when Long Fan was stabbed by the machete, they all pinched a cold sweat for him. Later, when they saw Long Fan being cut down continuously, they were even more frightened, but when Long Fan was like an immortal god of war, they were already so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
"Yes, this time, we are thanks to him!" Meng Jinxuan sighed and looked back at the door deeply.
"Long Fan, you must not have anything to do! I've just made sure that I made the right decision to follow you, and you need to take us even further! ”
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Long Fan didn't know where he was at this time, or where his soul was. I feel like everything around me is familiar, as if I've been here before, but something is different.
"Hmph, robbed my wife, and dare to learn my skills?" Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in the air, Long Fan hurriedly looked around, and suddenly his eyes were fixed not far ahead.
There was a man standing there, or rather a man who looked like the god of war.
The rudimentary armor on his body didn't protect much of his body, and large muscles leaked out of it, as if he didn't care about the enemy's slashing. The countless knife marks on his body tell those who see him that he is a warrior!
He wore a silver helmet like a bull's horn on his head, but Long Fan knew that it was not some protective armor, it was just a characteristic of his tribe.
"King of the Barbarians, Tedamir." Long Fan looked at the man in front of him with a somewhat dull expression, and unconsciously called out his name.
The blood in Tedamir's eyes flashed, as if he had been awakened by something, and suddenly his mouth cracked.
"Haha Looking at Tedamir who was laughing wildly, Long Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He naturally knew the meaning of what Tydamir had just said.
That's right, Ash was his wife in the game, and now he was snatched by himself. Tedamir's ultimate move, "Endless Fury", was also used by himself when fighting the kings.
In fact, Long Fan didn't know what Lu Dao was at that time, he would think of using this move, but he felt that the anger in his body had reached the extreme, and the only thing he wanted most was to kill the person in front of him, and then ......
"How? The immortality when the anger reaches the extreme, it's very cool! Taidamir didn't mention the incident just now, and smiled at Long Fan.
Looking at the grinning man in front of him, Long Fan naturally didn't think that he was a horseman with no IQ. On the contrary, Tedamir is a man who always has hatred in his heart. It is precisely because of this hatred that he has the title of the real man in five seconds.
The only man in League of Legends who has an immortal body is not a gravedigger whose soul can be resurrected, nor a time controller who can go back in time, nor a dark sword demon with two lives, but an immortal body and an immortal soul!
The only man in League of Legends who can be called the God of War!
"It's very cool." Long Fan smiled, he finally knew what kind of place this was, the interior of the "Hero's Treasure Book". Unlike the last time I came in, there were no more lifelike heroes here, and only a living Tydamir.
"Ha Luha, when I open the ultimate, it is my most glorious moment!" Tedamir stroked the broadsword in his hand, and his eyes showed a look like that of a lover.
After a moment, Tedamir looked up, but the look in his eyes was not so friendly.
"But, I'm upset!" (To be continued......)