"Captain, look there!" On the Siren, the crew pointed forward, his tone full of horror, the scene in front of him was so unusual!

As if she was annoyed by the panic of her subordinates, Sister Good Luck strode to the front and took the telescope handed over by her subordinates to look at it, at this time she even felt apnea at that moment, what is this? A spirit in armor like Maude Caesar? And he's slowly getting closer to himself, what the hell is that!

"Guns and bullets ready! Don't let him get close, shoot him directly at this distance! "No matter what, the two sides are going on like this, and the end result is simple, the two sides collide. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and seeing that the guy in front of him had no intention of changing direction at all, Sister Good Luck felt that it would be better for her to strike first, than to be killed by something she didn't know about.

Everyone has rifles in hand at this time, the opponent's size is too small, and if the cannon can hit, then it will be really thankful.

Hundreds of bullets were struck straight towards the guy in front of him, and he was hit by such a rain of bullets, and Sister Good Luck also felt that unless the other party had the level of defense at Moffett's, this round of bullet rain would definitely be able to smash him, and there were no inferior products on his ship, all of which were first-class goods provided by Hextech Technology, and in countless battles, they all proved that their effects were absolutely first-class.

But the next scene made Sister Good Luck's heart really pause in that moment, all the bullets stopped in front of this monster, no weapons were pulled out, and there was no movement of the two hands, these bullets stopped in front of him and could not move any further.

Then, with the monster marching, the bullet in front of it fell into the sea. He kept walking as if nothing had happened, but the more he did this, the more terrified the crew on the Siren, what the hell was this guy?

He continued to walk forward, with an unimaginable sense of power and oppression. Sister Good Luck didn't care about anything at this time, the two guns had been adjusted, and the huge barrage was pouring towards the monster in front of her. If she doesn't make a move, when this guy and the siren meet, everyone here is afraid that they will be doomed.

In the face of the overwhelming rain of bullets, as if he couldn't ignore it, a stream of energy gathered in his hand, but a few breaths had already formed the shape of a knife, he indifferently waved the energy blade in his hand, and then the bullets in front of him had been cut at the same time.

The sound of bullets falling into the water was endless, but he just continued to move forward indifferently, and the energy dissipated again. His state hadn't changed in the slightest, and the attacks didn't even warm him up, oh, he didn't have a mortal body.

When he really got close to the ship, he jumped directly onto the deck with an easy leap, and then continued to walk on his own. Turning a blind eye to the people around him, these people are just small characters who don't enter the stream in his eyes, and they are not qualified to enter his eyes at all.

But at this time, one of the Siren's crew finally couldn't suppress his fear, and he pulled the trigger at close range at that moment. A bullet shot at him in an instant, and at such a close distance, he didn't bother to dodge at all. With his hand stretched forward, a stream of energy converged in his hand, unloading the kinetic energy of the bullet at will, and then with a wave of his hand, the bullet that regained kinetic energy shot directly through the banner of Sister Good Luck on the Siren.

At this time, Sister Good Luck couldn't stand it anymore, she turned around and pointed her twin guns at this monster, and said loudly, "Who are you?" What is the purpose of coming here? ”

The spirit in front of him did not turn around, he continued to walk forward, until Sister Good Luck could not hold back the restlessness in her heart and fired, he turned around, and the two bullets stayed in front of him, and then instantly turned and shot through the flag again, and at this time there were already three holes in the flag. The two of them looked at each other for a moment at this time, and in an instant, Sister Good Luck's back was already covered with cold sweat.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around, jumped off the stern of the boat, and continued on his way. This wasn't his destination yet, and he needed to keep going.

When he was gone, Sister Good Luck sat down on the ground, gasping for air, and her loyal right and left hand, Cindell, immediately came up to inquire about her hostess. Sister Good Luck waved her hand, signaling not to worry about herself, although her state was bad, it was not bad.

"Who the hell is this guy, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity." Sister Good Luck put the double guns back into the holster, she couldn't help but start thinking about the true face of this guy, just looked at each other for a moment, she had been overwhelmed by the power of the other party, but the other party did not show malicious intent towards her, otherwise this ship is now afraid that it has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with the strength of the other party, it can definitely easily crush everyone present here, including her, a long-established bounty hunter.

"In short, you still have to report this matter to the academy first, this guy is not such an easy opponent to deal with." Anyway, she has already started to send text messages to the summoner in charge of herself, and the matter here must be reported to the academy immediately, otherwise I am afraid that many people will suffer a big loss.

Not to mention Sister Good Luck for the time being, at this time, this soul body is still traveling on this sea, whether it is the flow of the sea or anything else, it can't stop his movement, no one knows where his destination is, not even the black-robed mage who helped him recover.

Eventually, he landed in the rear of Demacia. He walked straight ahead, oblivious to what was on the road, as if the living were nothing more than something to him. During the time he was traveling, he did not kill anyone, nor did he destroy anything until the arrival of the army before him.

"Stop! Don't go any further! Galen came to him, and the spirit reminded him of Hecarim, who was once too unstoppable, and the guy in front of him was too similar to Hecarim, which made him feel quite unpleasant.

But he didn't listen to Galen at all, and just kept going. Galen, who couldn't bear it, finally made a move at this time, and the big sword in his hand slashed at the guy in front of him. But a wave of energy also poured out of the opponent's hand at the same time, blocking Galen's attack. He knocked Galen back from the crowd in front of him with a random blow, and then continued on his way, seemingly ignoring the men.

Just such a fight, Galen already understood the gap between himself and the guy in front of him. He no longer obstructed, nor did he let his subordinates take action, what is the difference between shooting and sending him to death? He's not stupid enough to be that stupid.

After seeing that these people were no longer blocking him, he continued to move forward, and since these people did not stop him, then he didn't need to make a move, just keep going.

"Lord Galen, don't we need to stop him?" The squad leader asked Galen.

Galen waved his hand, and then said: "We don't have enough people here, return to the Divine Wing first, if he has that sign to attack, we will be attacking at that time, and the people here now are not enough." With that, he immediately rushed back to the Deep Divine Wing from the other direction with the rest of his men, and if that guy was going to storm the city, he would have been able to prepare for it in advance.