League of Legends God-level Summoner

Something magical happened.

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

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

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

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

After a moment, Lu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and moved his palm away.

"Am I... okay?" Ah Li slowly opened her eyes in confusion, feeling her body full of life and vitality.

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

I just noticed that her eyes drooped slightly, and a somewhat uncomfortable look flashed across her face.

Lu Chuan could only grin and smile bitterly. He also knew that being so gentle to Ahri in front of Janna would make her a little uncomfortable, but at this juncture, he had no better choice.

Presumably Janna will also understand her.

But his own healing power really surprised Lu Chuan himself. As the girl who calls herself God said, as long as you have a big enough idea, anything can be done.

Because this is how God comes, and from reading between the lines of her words, Lu Chuan could somewhat understand what she meant.

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

"Becoming a god?" Lu Chuan looked down at his palm, "Can he really have such a powerful power?"

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

Lu Chuan put away the softness in his heart, and was replaced again by a cold killing intent, which overflowed with awe, making the surrounding atmosphere seem to have suddenly dropped a few degrees.

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

And the next outbreak may not even be able to withstand this hall.

"If you can, please leave here first, okay?" Lu Chuan slowly straightened up, faced Azir, and said softly to the people behind him.

"Janna, although Ahri's life is not in danger now, she is still very weak... Although it is too much to ask you like this, but I still ask you to take care of her, okay?"

"Okay, okay..." Janna responded softly, and at the same time helped Ahri up, put her arms around her neck, held her shoulders and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.

"I'm sorry, Janna..." Ahri said softly to Janna.

"It's okay, this is the Lu Chuan I know. If he stands by and ignores you because he cares about my thoughts, such a man... I won't fall in love with him, right?" Janna pursed her lips.

"Do you know that sometimes you will regret it if you are too generous to an enemy like me?" Ahri sniffed Janna's fragrant hair and sighed lowly.

"This is also a reflection of my confidence in myself. If a woman is always worried and suspicious, such a woman will not be able to keep a man's heart. What do you think?" Janna asked.

"Can I take your words as slander? Do you think that I can't take Lu Chuan away?" Although Ah Li's voice was still a bit weak, the fighting spirit in the words was overflowing.

"At least that's what I think."

"Hey, just wait and see. In the future, I will definitely make you cry and pull on my skirt and say, 'Sister Ahli, I was wrong, please give Lu Chuan back to me. This is my lifelong request.'" "

"I threw you out." Janna said expressionlessly.

"Don't...Sister Janna, I was wrong..." Ahri immediately surrendered.

Ezreal on the side could hear the two girls talking, but he was thinking deeply in his heart.

For women, perhaps nothing is more infuriating than having the man they love dearly taken away from them.

But why are the two girls in front of me obviously excellent in all aspects, with excellent temperament and appearance, and they obviously have a serious hostile relationship, but when they are alone together, they give people a sense of sympathy. What about the sister’s delusion?

Not long after the group of people left the hall, a shocking explosion suddenly came from the hall.

The scale of the explosion made everyone who had walked hundreds of meters away tremble at their feet.

"What happened inside?" Everyone looked at the hall with great curiosity and some worry.

Although Azir's soul body is not too powerful, and there is a big gap between it and the real god level or even the demi-god level, after all, Azir once had the strength of the god level.

It is difficult for everyone to make an absolute judgment on the final outcome of this duel.

But the only one who is certain is Ahri.

"Lu Chuan won." She whispered.

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

"This is a woman's innate intuition." Ahri seemed to have regained some strength, winking playfully and winking at Janna.

With that triumphant look on her face, she wanted Janna to kick her off her shoulders.

Really, he's obviously just a weak and injured little fox, why can he be so arrogant?

A royal official like me hasn’t spoken yet, okay?

But just as Ah Li said, the door to the main hall was soon opened.

No...it's more like being knocked open than it was opened.

A figure slammed into the door of the hall violently, then knocked the door open, and flew out without losing momentum, landing on the ground not far from everyone.

But after seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, everyone was mentally prepared, but they were still shocked.

It was actually Azir, the emperor of Shurima, who was once a being who could ascend to godhood, but at this moment he 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 have been an attack filled 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...it is impossible for me to 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 injured, and even his upright position was staggering, almost as if he was about to fall.

"The so-called gods should maintain their true intentions and not be dazzled by desire. Your head now contains a greedy desire from the void plane, wanting to take everything as your own. Desire. With such desires, how can you deserve to be called a god?" Lu Chuan sneered.