League of Legends: 700 Years Later

In this way, Ye Che will have a good idea.

It's no wonder that the hero club sports club can't even see a figure, and it all came here.

Ye Chegan coughed and looked at the crowds who were talking about the statue of Raven on the field. The cat plunged away.

"Oh, I don't think I actually earned a lot of money because of the hero of Raven.

Ye Che's smile, after all, the taste of the pockets, who does not like it.

"Since you made me make a lot of money, then I will add another fire, and let you take off again after seven hundred years!"

Ye Che’s eyes flashed through some kind of hot mans, and after a word of silence, he slowly disappeared near the Hall of Heroes.

For a long time, Ye Che, who had used the meal, appeared again on the campus road.

While enjoying the drink of 700 years later, Ye Che walked leisurely in the sun.

What? Why don't you go to class?

Just kidding, I went to the Hall of Heroes, and I took a wool class.

Well, this reason to find Ye Che to give himself 36o points, the real reason, no reason, of course, the mood is getting better, willingly want to go suddenly, ah, it is as simple as that.

Immediately, Ye Che has begun to wander around the college.

All kinds of strange scenery along the way were beautiful, and there was no such thing as the end of life.

This is the power of the metropolis, enough to protect people's quiet life inside.

Ye Che is also planning to really enjoy an afternoon, these days have been playing killing, not good ... not good.

The heroic competition building, anyway, went to the hero hall, then yesterday's gambling contract can only be rescheduled.

Ye Che does not want to gamble now. After all, there are more than 100,000 credit points. It is meaningless to gamble again. It is better to fight a brain cell than to try it.

The sun shines through the golden leaves, and the autumn leaves are scattered through the leaves.

Ye Che's face did not see what his expression was, stepping on the fallen leaves, sleeping with his arms, and slowly strolling on the campus after seven hundred years.

It’s like a local person, like an outsider, waiting for the wind step by step, waiting for the leaves to fall...

He knows that once he has passed, he will never want to return to ease.

The blood of the bones does not allow him to be comfortable. In this era... there will be no comfortable people.

So Ye Che especially cherish this afternoon, before the battle, and gradually dusk afternoon...

......

War College, late at night.

A sneaky figure suddenly appeared not far from the heroic arena.

He seemed to be hesitant and a little uneasy, but his mother's body, which was infected by the power of demons, passed by in his mind, and his eyes immediately became firmer.

Through the moonlight, you can now, this person is Wu Xusheng.

I have to say that he is indeed excited.

Thinking of the man's challenge in the middle of the night, he deliberately took leave this evening, just to be here, hoping to meet the Raven controller.

It’s just that there seems to be sweat flowing on his face. There is no way. After all, when I watched the image of the array, that Raven’s feeling was too strong and too strong.

The monkey who stepped into the 88th place in the Hall of Heroes did not have the power to resist, and fell directly to the end of being spiked.

Therefore, it can be imagined that the strength of this Raven controller in reality is definitely also awesome.

Even, it is possible...there are those who are back...

When I think of it, his eyes are full of fear, and it takes a long time to suppress the feeling of fear.

"No matter, fight, as long as I get the identity of this person, I will be very interested in the school of Qian Ying.... By the time, as long as she has a sentence, my gravity room cultivation time, and the credit points that have been robbed, and The protection tax that is paid every month is completely ok!"

Wu Xusheng secretly encouraged himself, and at the same time he fell down and a pair of eyes stared at the arena.

The night wind is rustling, and the autumn is cold.

Wu Xusheng's slight force in the operation of the segment is better than some.

So the time, just as Wu Xu was in the arena, he started to cross the point.

Late at 12:30... One o'clock in the morning... Two o'clock... Two and a half...

The time passed quickly for more than two hours. Wu Xusheng was numb and the people were sleepy.

After all, he has been working part-time, lacking sleep and diet, so although there is a piece of force to protect the body, some can not hold it.

"Well……"

"How... still... didn't come..."

Wu Xusheng confused his eyes and groaned.

Then head to the trunk, leaning directly on the trunk, slowly sleeping.

Time, after nearly an hour or so, as soon as three to forty, a figure walked slowly toward the arena.

"At this time, no one should come?"

Ye Chexiao smiled, joking, who he is, the ancestors who are foolproof.

During the day, the Raven he played was so hot, and someone would be curious about his identity. In order to avoid being shackled, Ye Che’s intentional night was late.

Of course, this is not really foolproof, otherwise Ye Che can come back seven and a half months.

It’s just not necessary, just avoid it a little, even if it’s really done, it doesn’t matter.

But trouble, you can save the province.

Going to the instrument opened by the Hero Arena, Ye Che’s palm is pressed again.

In an instant, a ray of light shrouded Ye Xue, and consciousness was passed in.

At the same time, a beautiful blue light curtain came again, and the entire arena was surrounded.

This blue light curtain has a soundproof effect, so that the challenger is not disturbed by the onlookers.

"The 81st hero of the Hall of Heroes begins to transmit...transfer...transfer is complete!"

At the end of the tone, a sword with a golden long sword and a dark gold-thin armor appeared in the arena.

"I am sloping, grass, grass, grass, grass, Nimma!!! Which sb is not sleeping in the middle of the night, my brain is sick! By!!!"

An extremely angry, even angry, mad tenor burst out of the sorrowful anger of the swordsman.

"amount……"

Ye Che's old face is red, and in the middle of the night, it is not a good habit to disturb people's sleep.

So he decided to send the swordsman back home as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

"Exiles, open!"

In the next moment, the power of Rune suddenly emerged from the hands of Raven, who was controlled by Ye Che, and the giant sword suddenly rose from a broken sword to a complete existence.

"Rely, is this open?"

Juggernaut stunned, and when he saw that Raven had already rushed, he quickly thought about it and greeted him.

"Sb Raven, I don't want to fly you out, labor..."

On the other hand, Juggernaut opened the high-altitude plateau, and angered and angered.

But the words have not been finished yet, a bright green rune round array, and he is fixed in the same place.

Raven’s shock and roar, the first to open!