Chapter 263 God War 3
Li Ke shook his head and stood up from the ground. The shadow of Arad Li Ke on his body solidified again, but he touched the crystal of vitality on his chest and couldn't help but sigh.
It's useless.
Even though there are still three-fifths of vitality left in it, the endless cycle can no longer be achieved. Although it is still a treasure, it is no longer possible to build a great force relying solely on it.
But the sacrifice and consumption of this thing only allowed him to briefly have the means to fight against people at the level of "God".
"The speed of cultivation is still too slow."
Li Ke thought that he was quite diligent in his practice. He used blood and qi to strengthen his body when walking, sitting or lying down, and he constantly practiced the usage of qi and blood.
But now, we can only rely on treasures to fight against these weakened versions of the gods.
Aatrox is not in his prime, and the will of Paras, the mortal he possessed, still exists in Pantheon's body, seriously interfering with his performance.
Even so, he was still nearly defeated by the combined attack of two people.
If Arad Li Ke's defensive ability was not exaggerated, he would have almost been beaten back to his original form.
Holding the life crystal in his chest, Li Ke could feel that the more he used the life force in this crystal, the more he was influenced by the Li Ke of that world .
Li Ke stood up from the ground leaning on his sword, gasped a few times, and looked at the two people fighting in the distance. He still wanted to join them.
In the battle just now, he had already figured out the limits of the two people. As long as he found the right time and exploded the life crystal, these two gods would still kill him, Li Ke.
but……
“That is not your fight, my constituents.”
Another god has arrived.
A white hand was placed on . Li Ke turned his head and found that it was a god with elf-like pointed ears, gorgeous appearance, golden hair, milky skin, and a body that was so perfect that it was unbelievable.
However, although He looked like a female, when He spoke to stop Li Ke, both a male and a female voice appeared.
"The Twilight Aspects want to drag you into the fight with the Shurima Empire, but that ancient and brutal empire is a thing of the past. We don't want you to get involved in such boring things, so don't fight anymore."
This god closed his eyes, and Li Ke suddenly remembered where he had heard the other party's voice before.
"The god of stories and poetry?"
He asked with a little doubt, and the next moment, the god in front of him smiled.
What a smile it was! Li Ke only felt that he saw the scorching sun rising from the sea, the ice and snow melting, and the flowers emerging from the soil and blooming.
The newborn fawn stood up in the sunlight, and the gentle breeze caressed its body gently, making both Li Ke and it feel warm and the beauty of life.
The gurgling brook, the gentle breeze, everything, cannot describe this smile.
Not only that, tears flowed from His tightly closed eyes, making Li Ke subconsciously want to touch His perfect cheeks, wipe away His tears, and wipe away the tears for the person who made him sad.
However, God smiled even more brilliantly.
"Yes... yes... it's very touching that you remember my name."
He was extremely moved. Li Ke could clearly feel the other party's sincerity here, and he didn't know when, countless flowers suddenly appeared in the dilapidated valley where the two of them were.
Li Ke looked at the other person's face and couldn't help but indulge in it. Even though he could hear the roar of Aatrox and Pantheon fighting in the distance, he didn't care.
Now he just wanted to hug the lovely person in front of him, feel her company, keep telling her those beautiful and tragic stories, and feel the joys and sorrows of the stories with her forever.
Yes, I should give up these fights...
The cold frost fell from Li Ke's hand to the ground, but was immediately covered by countless flowers, and the blood axe in his hand slowly collapsed.
The god seemed to sense his change of heart, and opened his arms, revealing his body, wanting to give Li Ke, His chosen one, a hug.
but……
Flames ignited on Li Ke's fist as he swung it at high speed.
"Take my flaming fist!"
The fist as big as a sandbag hit directly on the perfect face, and in the midst of the god's great surprise, he was knocked away fiercely.
The other party's graceful figure spun more than thirty times in the air before rolling to the ground. Due to inertia, she rolled on the ground for several times before stopping, revealing a confused face.
"My love! Why!"
He asked the question in confusion, because it shouldn't have happened.
Li Ke should not be able to escape from His charm, because it was inevitable.
The will of mortals is too fragile to face gods like them directly. In order to get Li Ke, he showed part of his true "appearance".
Li Ke shouldn't be able to refuse him!
But Li Ke pulled out his Heavenly Frost from the flowers without any reluctance, and then pointed it angrily at the body of the God of Stories and Poetry.
"It's ok for you to seduce me, but at least you should be more dedicated!!"
That’s right, this god of stories and poetry is not a very pure male.
Although the appearance is very beautiful.
But it's a male.
Although the figure is very beautiful.
But it's a male.
Although her appearance can be said to be the best Li Ke has ever seen.
But it's a male.
And when Li Ke was about to hug the other person.
Feeling something.
This made him feel very sick. He was preparing for a real battle between men, but you interrupted him with something like this. The epic and passionate atmosphere was completely gone, okay? !
Li Ke also planned to describe it to others as a war between gods!
But now! How can we still call it a war between gods?
Others will just find it boring and uninteresting.
What they want to see is a real battle between real men! It is him, Li Ke, who easily defeats those two idiots, not this kind of disgusting and cheap joke!
The more he thought about it, the more disgusted he felt. Li Ke quickly conducted a simulation and chose the world of CF.
The simulation starts.
In the first year, you were born and you began to aspire to become a defender.
In the twenty-eighth year, an incident broke out where you slept with a squadron of Mandragora. In order to avoid a civil war, you were shot out by the captain of Mandragora with a mortar.
The simulation is over, you...
Li Ke didn't even take a look at it, because this kind of simulation only had vitality, reputation, and item rewards, so he directly chose the individual combat weapon.
Armed with weapons appearing in his hands, Li Ke kicked the God of Stories and Poetry on the chest, then picked up a fancy gun and fired at the God of Stories and Poetry.
The bullet from this gun smashed the opponent's face to pieces, but Li Ke was still angry. He pulled out the equally flashy pistol and shot the opponent twice in the head.
Finally, Li Ke took out a grenade.
Behind Li Ke's back, amidst the explosions and flames, was the god of stories and poetry.
Return to heaven.
"etc……"
Li Ke was stunned for a moment and looked at the fancy weapon in his hand.
"Is it so easy for God to die?!"
