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One figure after another appeared in front of He Luo. Not just the assassin and the warrior who had attacked earlier, the only thing these figures had in common, they all had weapons in their hands and looked at He Luo with playful eyes, as if mocking his imminent demise.

"Kill him!"

The leaders of these societies all shouted, they surrounded He Luo in a circle, the shooters stopped shooting down the Philosopher's Stone, and in the empty hall, it seemed that it had become their common task to besiege He Luo.

The feeling of being lost for a long time resurfaced in He Luo's heart. He smiled helplessly, just as he had been for so many years.

He Luo clearly remembers that when he was in elementary school, he was isolated by his classmates because of his excellent grades and not very fond of talking. "nerd", "mute", "neurotic", classmates often call out these insulting titles behind their backs or even to their faces; In junior high school, although He Luo was weak, he liked to play football very much, and he actually had good skills, but because he was a foreigner and small, every time he got the ball, the opponent on the opposite side would shout "Grab He Luo!" Their teammates covered their mouths and laughed, they were happy to see the painful appearance of He Luo being shoveled to the ground......

And now, everyone who surrounded He Luo, their eyes were the same. Jealousy, resentment, contempt, and complex emotions converge into a look, and in their eyes, He Luo is a natural weakling and enemy.

Resolute 30 points, this is a great talent in the history of Runeterra, so they are jealous of the talent that this young man possesses. But instead of choosing a path that would make him easily powerful, he didn't become a tank or a supporter, but instead chose the Assassins, a faction that didn't suit him. This made the people surrounding He Luo angry, most of them did not have a total of 30 points, so He Luo's choice was more like a provocation.

What made them even more jealous was that this guy who was like a waste wood had some super excellent partners around him, such as Alex, who was the first freshman in the shooter department, and Yan, who was the first freshman in the assassin department. Why did this guy have such good luck? Why do so many people follow him? Why could he choose his favorite faction while everyone else had to follow fate's arrangement?

A variety of emotions were intertwined, spreading in the center of the hall like a contagious disease.

Originally, there were only two guys who besieged He Luo, but now almost everyone regarded He Luo as the target of bullying.

"Rush!"

I don't know who screamed,

A guy rushed to the front, a sorceratory warrior, bright flames rising from his body, wrapping around his forearms and fists. This is the Stygian Touch, one of the final skills of the Ferocious Series, which deals extra damage when his fist lands on He Luo's body.

The fist hit He Luo's chest. Just as this guy thought, the blood-like red flames turned black, burning on He Luo's skin, and the super high attack power and extra damage made He Luo take several steps back before he stood firm.

"Let me come!"

Another guy rushed up brandishing a heavy axe. His axe was unusually long and unusually long, and his movements were light, making him more like an assassin than a warrior.

"Ahh Ho Luo! Alex screamed, and everyone saw that the axe had struck He Luo in the shoulder, but the axe had only slightly embedded itself in his shoulder, and it was stuck there.

"What's wrong?"

The freshmen saw that there was an extra white light on the axe-wielding guy, and his speed became faster, and then he was like a pile of afterimages that enveloped He Luo.

The storm rider's surge.

This is one of the ultimate talents of the Deceit system, and this guy's movement speed and attack speed are even faster. He suddenly appeared behind He Luo and slapped He Luo to the ground with an axe.

"I'm coming!"

The other guy roared and rushed over, and the purple thunder fell on He Luo's body with his attack. The wound on He Luo's back collapsed again, and the blood that had been coagulated was gurgling out.

"This scrap wood! Haha, let me hit him! ”

As soon as He Luo got up, another guy brandished a long sword and He Luo's body, he cut He Luo's body sword after sword, on his arms and thighs, one wound after another appeared on He Luo's body, and red blood and white bones could be seen in those wounds.

War zeal.

This guy's natural skills were unreservedly released on He Luo. In the eyes of others, when his attack was completed, He Luo almost became a bloody man.

In the auditorium hall of the Academy of Gnaeus, He Luo was being beaten by a group of people. He Luo was like a leather ball, surrounded by the leaders of these other societies. They took turns using all the innate skills they had learned in the first stage, kicking He Luo around like a ball. He Luo, who was originally a little thin, looked even more lonely at the moment.

is not only lonely, in the eyes of others, He Luo is even more terrifying at the moment. No one was still barely able to stand with so many injuries, not even the few freshmen who were killed by Yan were not injured like this. The blood was flying, the white bones were revealed, He Luo was like a warrior fighting with a bayonet to the last moment, hanging purely in one breath, as if he was holding a cane, he did not fall completely, and then he couldn't get up.

"Shall we go and save him?" Alex couldn't stand it anymore, and although the mentor strictly forbade the rest of the freshmen to participate in the battle, she had already drawn her bow, mounted the arrow, and set her sights on the two guys who were attacking He Luo.

"Can I go and save him?" Although Gawain said this, he had already pulled out his weapon. As long as his partners agreed, Gao Wen was confident that he would be able to cut a way out and rush to He Luo's side as fast as he could.

"Look at this guy."

It was Yan who spoke, and he had always been the kind of indifferent, indifferent tone. But this time he rarely became serious, he pointed in the direction of He Luo, "He's resolute 30 points." ”

The extraordinary physique is allowing He Luo to recover quickly. Many of the scars on his body are healing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. Many of the new wounds had congealed into scars, and the blood that was still flowing had solidified.

"Scrap wood seems to have changed?"

"Haha, no matter how much he changes, he's just a waste of wood."

"Let's all fight him together, kill him and we'll be able to continue to fight for the Philosopher's Stone!"

The people who were beating stopped talking, and the reason why they didn't speak was that He Luo actually stood up, he raised his head, and coldly looked at everyone.

"I'm a scrap of wood! But I promised Alex that I would win the task and make her the real number one! ”

He Luo's tone became hasty, he took a hasty breath, and finally began to roar directly. He held his head high and slowly raised the dagger in his hand.

"I'm going to fight! I'm going to grab the Philosopher's Stone, and I'm going to make Alex follow Lord Wayne to practice! ”

He Luo finished saying this word by word, and the voice seemed to burst out from between his teeth. With a flash of form, he rushed towards the enemies who surrounded him.

He Luo's speed is extremely fast, just like what he trains on weekdays. Although his dagger still can't pierce through the wooden man, it can't be underestimated against these new students. His attack fell on the enemy. Every red dot seemed to appear automatically on the besieger's body, and He Luo's attack was not very powerful, but he stabbed these guys fast enough.

"Haha, the scrap wood also fought back. Let's move on! ”

Some of the guys laughed, but his smile froze on their faces. Because when He Luo jumped high and was about to attack, He Luo's face became distorted, and he roared with all his might.

"I'm going to grab the first place!"

He Luo's body fell with the bodies of several opponents, and he clutched the dagger, about to block all attacks from the enemy.

"Never die! I want to be number one. ”

He Luo was like a little beast, and began to fight with all his might for the hope of being first and Alex.

This was not supposed to be the actions of an Assassin teenager. Because the Assassins themselves are about attacking by surprise, and the right attack at the right time is what the Assassins are after. No one would use their bodies as weapons to smash themselves into the enemy like He Luo. Soon, He Luo's body scuffled with several teenagers standing at the front.

It's a tough fight. And the outcome of the struggle, no one could have predicted.

"Help!"

"He's a madman!"

"This scrap wood...... Eh! ”

No one would have imagined that He Luo would attack like this, he abandoned the faith of an Assassin student and adopted the most brutal method of attack. He threw away the dagger directly and began to attack with fists, with teeth, with angry roars and fierce eyes. His attacks were disorganized, disorganized, primitive like a monster in the wilderness.

Everyone's attacks fell on He Luo without reservation, his wounds became more and more, blood fascinated his face, and his bones seemed to be about to be inserted diagonally from the flesh, but he became more and more courageous, and every time he blocked an attack, he roared. There seemed to be an indescribable glory on his face.

Finally, everyone saw the horror of the resolute 30 points.

The guys who beat He Luo, they always thought that if they attacked one more time, this guy should lie down. But no matter how many times he attacked, He Luo just managed to barely stand up. Although he is like a flat boat in the storm, but there are ups and downs, and no straw can crush him. Gradually, the silver light began to cover his wounds, and each of He Luo's attacks became more powerful.

Grip of Imperishability.

The power of time.

Boulder Pact.

Unyielding.

Runic armor.

……

Every resolute talent is working, making He Luo an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and this Xiaoqiang is gradually becoming stronger, so powerful that it is terrifying.

Bang.

Finally, when the momentum reached its peak, He Luo finally began to erupt. His fist smashed into a warrior's black disc, and the disc, which was stronger than a shield, broke inch by inch!

He Luo kicked an assassin, and the assassin boy flew out sideways, slammed into the body of the other besieger, and lay on the ground and never got up.

He Luo bit the ear of a tank, and he tore it violently, and the other party fled in pain, leaving half of his ear on the ground and blood on the side of He Luo's mouth.

He Luo's vision began to blur a little, but he licked the blood from his mouth, did not flinch at all, and never gave in again.

"Come on! Fight me! ”