Chapter 478: Fly

What is it? In fact, Qin Bing knew it very well, because this was the thing he had the most contact with - the statue of a hero. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that this statue is a little different from the statues he usually sees, this statue is more beautiful, delicate, and full of texture.

Other hero statues all have a gray feeling, but this statue is different, it is golden all over, and it is the kind of golden yellow from the inside out, not a layer of color plated on the surface, Qin Bing doesn't even need to cut open this statue, he also knows the material and color inside.

At this time, the system prompt sounded, "New Hero Statue Found." ”

Hero statues?

Qin Bing was very surprised, how could this be a hero statue? Isn't the Hero Statue only available through a lottery?

However, Qin Bing looked at it carefully, and the statue in his hand was indeed no different from other statues, but more delicate, as if...

Qin Bing opened the hero option in the mall, carefully checked all the hero statues, and found that not all hero statues are exactly the same, for example, Linus's hero statue is more exquisite than other hero statues, both color and details are more vivid, but Linus's hero statue is very rough compared to the hero statue in his hand.

How is this possible? You must know that the hero statue of Linus has been forged by tens of thousands of blacksmiths day and night, so that it has accumulated enough faith power, and then promoted and promoted, and this hero statue in his hand has no believers at all, how can it be compared to the hero statue of Linus?

No, he has believers, Qin Bing looked at the Golden Wolf King, but how could only one Golden Wolf King compare to the tens of thousands of blacksmiths in the League of Legends?

Cangyue Tong said to Qin Bing, "What's the use of what you want there, it's better to ask the system directly." ”

Qin Bing thought for a moment, this was indeed the truth, so he asked, "System, what's going on with this hero statue?" ”

The system was silent for a long time, and then said: "Not all hero statues are generated by the system, on the contrary, most of the heroes in League of Legends enter from the outside world, and they already exist before joining League of Legends, and there are many believers. For example, if he joins League of Legends, then he is a hero in League of Legends. ”

This question is more difficult for Qin Bing to understand, but it is relatively simple for Cangyue Hitomi, because she knows the background and development experience of League of Legends.

"So the system, what to do with this hero statue now? Is it possible for people to believe in him? Are there any requirements and thresholds for faith? ”

The system replied, "Yes, but you will need to replace an existing hero in League of Legends, and if the host chooses to have it, then you will no longer be able to have the Bloodthirsty Hunter." ”

What is a Bloodthirsty Hunter?

Cangyue Tong immediately explained the bloodthirsty hunter to Qin Bing, and after Qin Bing heard it, he felt that the bloodthirsty hunter was nothing more than that, so he chose to confirm it.

Immediately, a ray of light enveloped Qin Bing's hands, and the hero statue in the palm of his hand disappeared strangely, and at the same time, a statue of a wolf appeared on the hero page of the system mall, which was exactly the same as the statue Qin Bing was holding before, and even the color and texture did not change at all.

"System, why is this statue different from the others?"

Qin Bing used to think that there were only vague differences between hero statues, but now it seems that hero statues should have a very detailed hierarchy.

For example, the hero statue of the Desert Grim Reaper and the hero statue of the Desert Emperor were all just gray colors, but the statue of Linus was a little more colorful and delicate than them, and then looking at the statue of the golden wolf, it couldn't be compared at all.

It's like the roughness of splashed ink painting and the meticulousness of fine brushwork. Undoubtedly, the statue of the golden wolf is a fine brush painting, and the other hero statues are all splashed ink paintings.

The power of the system acted on the hero statue, and soon, Qin Bing had a feeling of being closely connected with the hero statue in his heart.

Feeling all kinds of information from the golden wolf statue, Qin Bing had the most detailed understanding of the Golden Wolf King, and he knew the roots.

"I see," Qin Bing muttered to himself.

The reason why the Golden Wolf King is so difficult is because he believes in the Golden Wolf Statue, and because of this, the Golden Wolf King can continue to recover, and even make people mistakenly think that he is immortal.

"Levitate him and lift his feet off the ground." Qin Bing ordered the Spartan warriors who were attacking the Golden Wolf King.

That's right, if his feet are in contact with the ground, the Golden Wolf King can continuously gain power from the ground and transfer the damage he has received to the ground, which also causes the Spartan warrior's fierce attack to have no effect.

Hearing Qin Bing's reminder, the Spartan warriors immediately approached to control the Golden Wolf King, several people tightly dragged their hands and feet, and then threw him into the air at the same time, at this time, other Spartan soldiers used the Q skill to throw spears to attack the Golden Wolf King, and an incredible scene appeared, and the originally invulnerable Golden Wolf King actually bloomed with blood flowers.

The spear was deeply penetrated, the handle was still shaking slightly, and on the spear, the engraved blood groove was like a tap tap, constantly flowing, and with the loss of blood, the golden wolf king quickly weakened, and the momentum of courage and diligence on his body also withered little by little, disappearing.

"Blood"!

"I want blood"!

Without the continuous control of the Holy Shield's blow, the Golden Wolf King quickly came to his senses, and the weakness of his body stimulated the instinctive desire in his body, only to hear him roar in a low voice, roaring in fear, like a martyr who had been thirsty for seven days and seven nights in the desert.

The smell of blood was so strong, as wide and vast as a river or a lake.

There was a river of blood flowing below, it was the Hu people who were affected when the Spartan warriors used their spears to throw before, and the herdsmen killed by the Golden Wolf King using the Soul Splitting Claw, and the blood they lost was like a clear spring in the sandbar, stimulating the deepest desire and the most primitive instinct of the Golden Wolf King.

He wanted to fall, and he missed that feeling of being grounded, because the earth was his strongest backing, and it could give him strength in a constant stream. Blood is the nourishment he craves most, not only to replenish his lost stamina, but also to repair the injuries he has suffered.

However, he could never return to the ground, because a rope fell from the sky and wrapped around his neck precisely, and then, the rough force made his neck creak, and the Golden Wolf King almost instantly suffocated, involuntarily stretched out his tongue, and gasped like a dog.

He looked up with difficulty, only to see a figure in a robe, flying around on a broomstick.