League of Legends Divine Summoner

Chapter 239: End

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A magical thing happened.

Lu Chuan pressed the palm on Ari's chest and burst out a soft green light, and the tiny green light particles continuously poured into Ari's body from the palm of Lu Chuan.

The green light is full of greenness, as if it symbolizes the vitality of life.

Visible to the naked eye, the blood stains on Ari's chest were rapidly solidifying, and the wounded skin was rapidly healing.

Even Ah Li herself felt this magical power, and her power was constantly being reborn.

After a while, Lu Chuan let out a sigh of relief and moved his palm away.

"I... Are you okay?" Ali slowly opened his eyes in a daze, feeling the body full of vitality and vitality.

"It's okay, now you can have a good rest." Lu Chuan smiled softly, and glanced at Jana next to him subconsciously.

It was just that her eyes drooped slightly, and some uncomfortable expressions flashed on her face.

Lu Chuan could only grinned bitterly. He also knew that being so gentle with Ari in front of Jana would make her feel a little uncomfortable, but this moment was critical, and he had no better choice.

Presumably Jana will understand herself too.

It's just that his healing power really surprised Lu Chuan himself. Just as the girl who claimed to be a god said, as long as there is a big enough idea, then anything can be done.

Because this is how God came, and from her words between the lines, Lu Chuan somewhat understood her meaning.

She wanted to turn herself... into a god.

"Is it a god?" Lu Chuan looked down at his palm, "Can you really have such a powerful force?"

But now is not the time to think about these, there are more important things to do now.

Lu Chuan put away the softness in his heart, and once again replaced it with a cold killing intent, overflowing in awe, making the surrounding atmosphere seem to have been suddenly dropped by several degrees.

Everyone took a few steps back very wisely. They all knew how angry Lu Chuan was now.

And the next outbreak, I am afraid that this hall can't bear it.

"If you can, you should leave here first, okay?" Lu Chuan slowly straightened up, facing Azir, and whispered to the people behind him.

"Jana, although Ari is not life-threatening now, he is still very weak... Although it is a bit too much to request you, but can I trouble you to take care of her?"

"Okay, okay..." Jana responded softly, and at the same time he helped Ari up, wrapped her arms around her neck, and walked out of the hall step by step, holding her shoulders.

"Sorry, Jana..." Ari whispered to Jana.

"It's okay, this is the Lu Chuan I know. If he stands by you because he considers my thoughts, such a man... I wouldn't like him, would it?" Jana pursed her lips.

"Do you know that sometimes you are too generous to enemies like me, but you will regret it." Ari sniffed Jana's delicate hair and sighed low.

"This is also a manifestation of my self-confidence. If a woman is always worried and suspicious, such a woman can't hold a man's heart, what do you think?" Jana asked back.

"Can I take your remarks as slander? You just think so, can't I take Lu Chuan away?" Although Ah Li's voice was still weak and weak, the fighting spirit between the lines overflowed.

"At least I think so."

"Hey, let's just wait and see. From now on, I will make you cry and pull the corner of my skirt and say,'Sister Ari, I was wrong, please return Lu Chuan to me. This is my lifelong request "

"I threw you out." Jana said blankly.

"Don't... Sister Jana, I was wrong..." Ari was softened in an instant.

Ezreal on the side listened to the small talk of the two girls, but he was thinking deeply in his heart.

For women, perhaps nothing is more outrageous than snatching the man they love from them.

But why the two girls in front of me are very good in every aspect, their temperament and appearance are superb, and they are obviously in a very serious hostile relationship, but when the two of them are alone, they give people a feeling of sympathy. What about the sister's illusion

Not long after the group left the hall, there was a shocking explosion in the hall.

The scale of the explosion caused a tremor at the feet of everyone who had walked hundreds of meters away.

"What happened inside?" Everyone was very curious and looked at the hall with some worry.

Although Azir's soul body is not too powerful and too outrageous, and there is a big gap between the real gods and even the demi gods, but after all, Azir also had the strength of the gods.

The final result of this duel is that everyone is not good at giving absolute judgments.

But the only certainty is Ahri.

"Lu Chuan won." She whispered.

"Why do you say that?" The group all looked at Ahri.

"This is a kind of instinct that a woman is born with." Ari seemed to have recovered some vitality, blinked playfully, and winked at Jana at the same time.

With that triumphant look, she wanted Jana to kick her off her shoulder.

Really, it's just a weak and injured little fox, so why is it so foreign

You haven’t even spoken in this kind of palace!

But as Ari said, soon the door of the main hall was opened.

No... It's not so much that it is opened, it is more that it is knocked off.

A figure violently hit the door of the main hall, and then slammed the door open, but it flew out without reducing its momentum and landed on the ground not far from everyone.

However, after seeing the appearance of the visitor, the crowd got a psychological preparation, and they were still taken aback.

It was Azir, the emperor of Shurima who used to be able to ascend into a god, but at this moment was lying on the ground in disgrace.

In the main hall, Lu Chuan's figure slowly emerged. No one knew what method he used to defeat Azir so quickly and thunderously.

But that must also be an attack with great anger, right

Lu Chuan walked out of the hall step by step, put away the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and then walked in front of Azir.

"Absolutely impossible... I cannot fail! I am a god! I am the god of the desert!!!" Azir roared hysterically and stood up from the ground.

But it seemed that his soul body had been severely damaged, and even stood upright a little wobbly, almost falling down.

"The so-called gods should keep their original heart, not be dazzled by desires. In your head now, there is a greedy desire from the plane of the void, wanting to take everything as your own. Desire. With such desires, how do you deserve to be called a god?" Lu Chuan sneered.