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Page 282 [Bloody talent]

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asphyxia.

Time is pushed to the eighth day of the showdown.

The air is already suffocating.

But the strong wind will still not rise.

On the huge magic image, the second round of duel has begun.

After yesterday's day of rest, the quality of the showdown has not improved, and it is even slightly worse than before.

Although, the two sides in the first match were Noxus and Piltwolf.

The strength is huge.

But it should never be the one-sided situation now.

Piltwolf had almost no room for fight back, and the whole showdown was a massacre.

**Naked massacre.

Only a scarlet figure could be seen moving quickly on the entire screen, wielding his thick ape's robe, constantly killing the contestants on Piltwolf's side.

No resistance.

There is only one who is shocking and laughing wildly.

This is a solo show, belonging to, Noxus' Scarlet Reaper, Vladimir.

This should have been a wonderful showdown for a rising star, and it will also become a classic fame battle that Vladimir talks about in the future.

But, perhaps it was too one-sided. Even the two hosts who tried to find some highlights were a little boring. After constantly praising Vladimir's personal abilities, they reluctantly said: "It seems that Piltwolf is really going to be at the bottom this year, haha."

However, this is not funny at all.

No one laughed, and the audience's response could no longer be described as mediocre. Many people yawned rarely, and some even raised the idea of ​​not coming next year or not watching the Summoner's Canyon Conference.

This is a huge loss for the Taylor Chamber of Commerce.

And such thoughts are more common across the continent.

The only one who watched the whole scene was relished. Perhaps Chen Senran was the only one who watched it.

No, I can't say it's because he is a blind man.

He was closing his eyes, enjoying himself with relish.

For Vladimir's performance.

Bloody performance.

Objectively speaking, Vladimir's methods can be regarded as cruel.

Although many of the contestants who participated in the duel were peerless murderers who did not blink, due to the limitations of some of the rules of the Summoner's Canyon, and the contestants were actually soul crystallized.

When the two sides fight, there will be no too bloody scenes, such as the belly is broken and the brain is splattered everywhere.

Generally, the most intense level is that the skin is blooming and the flesh is pouring, and blood is pouring.

This level is exactly what ordinary people can bear. Otherwise, after a duel, most of them would not help but start vomiting, which would be a bit embarrassing, and the audience would drop sharply.

But Vladimir, a man, has to be said, is really a genius.

At least, he is definitely a genius when it comes to murder.

Even with such restrictions, he can still make a fancy move and style.

The person who killed was chilling.

Because his ability is a rare vampire magic, a magic that makes people frown when they are raised.

In addition, he seems to have a special hobby.

Every time he kills people, he doesn't use magic to directly kill people. Of course, his blood magic seems to be difficult to directly kill people.

Every time, he would pull out the human blood from his body bit by bit, causing the person to slowly lose his combat power, his skin was pale and dry, until his whole body turned into a mummy, and he would really die.

Although the Summoner's Canyon has weakened the pain due to the soul projection, such torture will still make the caster scream wildly.

The howling echoed throughout the War Academy through the amplification effect of the magic mirror crystal, making everyone unable to help but get goosebumps.

It's really...

"Abnormal..." It seemed that even the knowledgeable host could not see it. After watching Vladimir kill someone again by draining his essence and blood, he could not help but frown and whisper as he heard the man's echoing screams.

Many people have begun to choose to leave.

This is no longer just visual torture, it is more about mental torture. It is an invisible fear that spreads from the huge screen to human bones inch by inch.

Looking at Vladimir's pale face that was too evil and the demonic smile on that face.

Finally someone started vomiting.

Piltwolf's side seemed to be unable to bear this torture anymore, and before the Noxus side could break through their crystal, they chose to surrender.

This terrifying battle finally came to an end.

Only Chen Senran sighed as if he was a little unsatisfied.

The same sigh sounded almost at the same time from Chen Senran, Draven, who came with Chen Senran.

This invincible murderer watched the game seriously today, but he still couldn't finish his life.

Compared to him who only cares about closing his eyes to rest on his daily life, this is simply incredible.

"Do you think it's exciting?" Chen Senran turned his head slightly and looked at Draven.

"It's very exciting. He's a genius who is not inferior to me." Draven thought for a while before saying slowly, "I'm very thoughtful, very bloodthirsty, very much like me back then."

"Are you eager to prove yourself?" Chen Senran smiled.

"Yes, he is born with talent for acting," Draven affirmed.

"Compared with you?"

"And with me..." Draven suddenly laughed softly, "Nothing to compare."

He was as confident as ever.

"Then if I ask you to kill him, are you sure?" Chen Senran asked the next sharp question.

"...I can kill him, but..." Draventon said, "Maybe there is no viewing."

"Don't be so confident." Chen Senran just shook his head and said.

Then he got up from his seat and began to walk towards the dispersed crowd.

He quickly walked to Svein's side.

"Congratulations, a wonderful game." Chen Senran said to Sviin very seriously.

"I'm over the award, but I'm almost excluded." Svein shrugged his shoulders and smiled and looked at Jace, who had just had a fight with him.

For Vladimir's terrible technique.

"Good acting skills." Chen Senran commented.

"Maybe it's not just acting." Svein said helplessly.

"By the way, do you remember what I told you last time?" Chen Senran asked again.

"What?" Svein raised his eyebrows, and he actually understood a little.

"I want to meet that talented young man." Chen Senran was straightforward.

“Is it really necessary?”

“It’s very necessary.”

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