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Chapter 272 God War 3
Li Ke shook his head and stood up from the ground. The phantom of Allard Li Ke on his body solidified again, but he touched the life force crystal on his chest and couldn't help sighing.

Already obsolete.

Although there are still three-fifths of the vitality left in it, the endless cycle of life can no longer be achieved. Although it is still a treasure, it is no longer possible to build a big force by relying on this thing .

But the sacrifice and consumption of this thing is just a means for him to temporarily have the means to fight people at the level of 'God'.

"The speed of cultivation is still too slow."

Li Ke thinks that his level of diligence in cultivation is not low. When walking, sitting and lying down, he is using blood energy to strengthen his body, and he is constantly practicing the usage of energy and blood energy.

But now, it's nothing more than being able to rely on treasures to fight these weakened versions of gods.

Aatrox was not in his prime, and in Pantheon's body, the will of Pylas, the mortal he had taken away, still existed, seriously interfering with his performance.

Even so, he was almost beaten out of GG under the joint blow of the two of them.

If it wasn't for Arad Li Ke's defensive ability, he would almost be beaten back to his original shape.

Holding the life crystal on his chest, Li Ke could feel that the more he used the life force in this crystal, the more he would be influenced by Li Ke in that world.

Standing up from the ground leaning on his sword, Li Ke gasped a few times, looking at the two people fighting in the distance, he still wanted to join them.

In the battle just now, he had figured out the upper limit of the two of them. As long as he found the right time to blow up the life crystal, the two gods would still give him Li Ke's lunch.

but……

"That's not your fight, my voters."

Another god has come.

A white hand rested on Li Ke's shoulder. Li Ke turned his head to look, and found that it was a man with elf-like pointed ears, a gorgeous appearance, golden hair, milk-like skin, and a body that was so perfect that it made people laugh. A god of unbelievable stature.

However, although he appeared to be female, when he spoke to stop Li Ke, male and female voices appeared at the same time.

"The Twilight Protoss wants to draw you into the battle of the Shurima Empire, but that ancient and brutal empire is in the past, and we don't want you to get involved in that kind of nonsense, so stop Fighting."

This is because the gods closed their eyes, and Li Ke suddenly remembered where he had heard the other party's voice before.

"God of stories and poetry?"

He asked with some doubts, and the next moment, the god in front of him smiled.

What kind of smile was that? Li Ke only felt that he saw the scorching sun rising from the sea, the ice and snow melting, and flowers emerging and blooming from the soil.

The newborn fawn stood up under the sunlight, and the gentle wind gently stroked its body, making both Li Ke and it feel warm and the beauty of life.

The gurgling brook, the gentle breeze, and everything else cannot describe this smile.

Not only that, tears flowed from his tightly closed eyes, which made Li Ke subconsciously want to touch his perfect cheeks and wipe away the tears and the person who made him sad.

However, God showed an even brighter smile.

"Yes... yes... so touching that you remember my name."

He was so moved that Li Ke could clearly feel the sincerity of the other party here, but at some point, the dilapidated valley where the two of them lived suddenly grew countless flowers.

Li Ke looked at the other person's face and couldn't help being intoxicated.Even if the roar of Aatrox and Pantheon's battle continued to be heard in the distance, he didn't care.

Now he just wants to hug Ke Ren'er in front of him, feel the companionship of the other party, constantly tell the beautiful and tragic stories to the other party, and feel the joys and sorrows in the stories with the other party forever.

That's right, I should give up these fights...

Tianshuang fell from Li Ke's hands to the ground in a cold air, but was immediately covered by countless flowers, and the blood ax 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, his love a hug.

but……

Flames ignited on Li Ke's high-speed swinging fist.

"Eat my fist!"

The fist the size of a sandbag hit the perfect face directly, and in the incomparably surprised mood of this god, it sent him flying.

Fang Miaoman's figure spun more than 30 times in the air before rolling to the ground, and it was because of inertia that it rolled on the ground several times before stopping, revealing that dazed face.

"My love! Why!"

He questioned in a daze, because it shouldn't be.

Li Ke shouldn't be able to get rid of his charm, because this is an inevitable thing.

The will of mortals is too weak to face gods like them at all, but in order to get Li Ke, he specially showed a part of his true 'appearance'.

Li Ke shouldn't be able to refuse him!
But Li Ke pulled out his frost-cold air from the flowers without hesitation, and then angrily pointed at the body of the god of stories and poetry.

"It's fine if you tempt me, at least you have to be more dedicated!!"

That's right, the god of stories and poetry is not a very pure male.

Although it looks very beautiful.

But a male.

Although the figure is very beautiful.

But a male.

Although the appearance can be said to be the best Li Ke has ever seen.

But a male.

And when Li Ke was about to hug each other.

Feel something.

This made him very disgusted. He was preparing for a battle between real men, but you suddenly interrupted him with something like this. The epic and bloody atmosphere is completely gone, okay? !
Li Ke also planned to say that this time is a battle of gods when describing it to others!
But now!How can you say it's a battle of gods!

Others will just find it boring and uninteresting.

What they want to see is real men fighting!It was him, Li Ke, who solved those two idiots' psychopathy, not such disgusting and lowly jokes!
The more he thought about it, the more disgusting he became, Li Ke quickly performed a simulation and chose the world of CF.

The simulation begins.

In the first year, you are born, and you begin to aspire to be a defender.

In the second and eighth years, you slept in a squadron of Mandala, and in order to avoid civil war, you were shot out by the captain of Mandala with a mortar.

The simulation is over and you...

Li Ke didn't even look at it, because this kind of simulation only has vitality, reputation, and item rewards, so he directly chose individual combat weapons.

Armament appeared in his hands, Li Ke kicked the God of Story and Poetry on the chest, picked up a gaudy gun and fired at the God of Story and Poetry.

The bullets from this gun smashed the opponent's face to pieces, but Li Ke still couldn't get angry. He pulled out the same gaudy pistol and shot the opponent twice in the head.

Finally, Li Ke took out the grenade.

After Li Ke turned his back, amidst the explosion and fire, the god of stories and poetry.

Send it back to heaven.

"and many more……"

Li Ke froze for a moment, then looked at the gaudy weapon in his hand.

"Is it so easy for God to die?!"

(End of this chapter)