Chapter 462: Heart of the Storm
“Come again!”
Li Ke grabbed a spear and swept away all the surrounding soldiers with one sweep, causing them to knock down a large number of other soldiers.
After these people fell, countless warriors armed with spears and lances quickly wanted to besiege Li Ke, but unfortunately, Li Ke's speed and reaction ability were still beyond their ability to resist.
Like a swimming dragon, Li Ke quickly knocked down the people who came up, or directly hit the vital points with a stick, continuously repelling these Freljord warriors.
Warriors came forward one by one, and were knocked down one by one. Some of them were able to fight again, but some, when they saw Li Ke's smiling face still filled with admiration and fear in the center of the battlefield.
Because until now, Li Ke in the center of the battlefield has not killed anyone!
The fallen soldiers either lost their ability to fight or fainted, and some were those who knew they could not defeat him.
But no one died!
"What kind of martial arts and strength is this? Even if it is..."
A Freljord warrior looked at Li Ke who was still knocking down the Iceborn warriors one by one, and felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.
The force with which Li Ke beat him was the upper limit of his strength, and he did not use more strength.
I completely rely on my own skills to fight them!
The fact that he has fought until now without feeling tired or showing any flaws has proven how amazing the power he possesses is.
Such a warrior is simply not something that ordinary people can fight against!
For a moment, he wanted to find someone who corresponded to Li Ke in legends and myths, but he could not find anyone. He could only open his mouth, continue to watch what Li Ke did, and marvel at this scene in his heart.
In poems and legends, there is no shortage of warriors and brave men who can fight ten or a hundred men at once, but compared with the warriors in front of them, they are too weak.
What those warriors who risked their lives and burned everything they had could do was nothing but child's play in front of this being in front of them!
Honor, legend, and the glory of inheritance.
All of this became meaningless in the face of the power and skills displayed by the opponent.
"This scene will be passed down forever in poetry."
When he heard this, he turned his head and saw the "arrogant man" Orion. The other party has been proud of his ice power since he was a child. His strength and axe fighting skills also support his arrogance.
But now, there was only admiration in the other person's eyes. The corners of his mouth that seemed to be always upturned, and the arrogance that seemed to be always there, also disappeared. Only silence after being deeply shocked remained.
He was stunned for a moment, but found that this did not surprise him because he felt the same way.
However, just as he was thinking about who could defeat such a warrior, death or old age, a roar was heard.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!! The power of Lockefa protects me!"
Olaf?
The descendants of the legendary god of war, Lokfar?
The warrior raised his head suddenly and saw a man holding two axes rushing towards Li Ke. At the same time, the beggar-like figure he saw on the way here was also wrapped in an almost indissoluble red aura and rushed towards the figure who had just repelled a wave of warriors.
“Finally…”
Li Ke was somewhat happy. Although constant fighting with others made him excited, he still wanted a slightly stronger opponent.
Olaf in the story, and the barbarian king Tryndamere who can become the body of the Sword Demon, should be able to fight him, right? !
Throwing away the spear that had turned into a long stick, Li Ke picked up two swords.
Looking at the two warriors emitting golden and red auras, Li Ke turned sideways at the first moment they charged and avoided a powerful blow from the Barbarian King.
This blow directly created a new depression in the ground, and the flying rocks even knocked some not-so-strong Iceborn away.
“Ahhhhhh!!!”
The hope of revitalizing the tribe is right before our eyes! Tryndamere knew that his behavior was very dishonorable, but there was no other way. If he wanted to revitalize the tribe, this was the only way.
The next moment when he saw that he failed to hit Li Ke, he turned around, used his body to drive his sword, and chopped down Li Ke on the head again.
No matter where the strength in his body comes from, no matter how despicable his current behavior is, he will risk everything he has.
The violent force made his sword wrapped in a red light, containing the power from ancient times, and he chopped it down fiercely with a force that surpassed all the Ice Creatures.
Olaf, who also failed to hit in the first place, swung his arms violently, and his two axes blocked the direction in which Li Ke was dodging.
He doesn't care about those trivial things, such as blood alliance or not!
He came here for only one purpose.
Beat Li Ke to death, or be beaten to death by Li Ke!
This warrior, who was predicted to die in his bed, really wanted to change his fate!
Because a true warrior should die on the battlefield!
He Olaf is a real warrior!
With this idea in mind, Olaf is willing to pay the price of his life in order to defeat Li Ke!
The surrounding warriors also thought, "This is the last chance." Some of them threw their weapons, and some stabbed with their spears.
In an instant, the entire arena was filled with shouts and roars. Even the spectators were roaring with sounds that did not sound like human voices.
The storm was torn apart by weapons, thunder flashed in the sky, and in response to this most primitive roar, roars appeared in the sky.
A bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of Li Ke's mouth.
A long time.
A long time.
It’s been a long time! It’s been a long time! It’s been a long time!
He hasn't enjoyed fighting like this for a long time!
The disguise of the past was broken in an instant, and the fighting spirit of the Freljord warriors stimulated the beast hidden in Li Ke's heart. He had been restraining his desire to fight.
In the early stage it was because we were weak, and later it was because we became strong, or maybe we couldn’t enjoy it wholeheartedly because we had more important things to do.
Many of his battles had other meanings and purposes. It was rare for him to fight just for the sake of fighting or to show his strength.
So this time, this battle to suppress one's own power may seem insignificant, even a child's play, but in fact it is drinking poison to quench thirst, and it is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
Facing the attack from two people, Li Ke resisted the urge to kill them both with a sword, and finally restrained his own strength.
"roll!"
You are not my opponent!
Two figures, one gold and one red, flew backwards in an instant, and the weapons in their hands and the weapon in Li Ke's hand were shattered. The resulting shock waves even tore apart the weapons in the sky and blew away the soldiers who were charging.
But, Li Ke’s long-awaited opponent finally arrived.
Thunder and lightning struck, covering Li Ke's entire body, and the clouds thousands of meters high in the sky continued to tear , forming the shape of a giant bear.
Thunder falls from the sky!
"storm!!"
