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　　Looking at her crazy appearance, Nangong Shuoyue squinted slightly, and then threw it out.

　　After an instant roar, a hill was leveled.

　　Appearing again, Jibril was out of breath, and the clothes on her body couldn't hide her plump body, revealing her amazing femininity.

　　And the blood bathed all over her body gave her a murderous aura and an atmosphere of a battlefield Valkyrie.

　　"Really powerful, crushingly powerful."

　　Jibril looked at Nangong Shuoyue with a frenzy in fear.

　　"Then please take my last move!"

　　The corners of Jibril's mouth rose, and all the structures in her body were transformed into the elf corridor connecting nerves, drawing power from the source current of the elf corridor.

　　From the atmosphere, the planet, and the forced extraction of spirits - gradually compressed, concentrated and condensed.

　　Finally, in Jibril's hands, an indeterminate shape "spear" appeared.

　　"Sky Strike!"

　　As the text shows, this is the biggest and strongest blow of the Flügel.

　　The light appeared, the sky trembled, the earth began to dissolve, and there was nothing of note in the world.

　　Then Nangong Shuoyue stretched out her hand and lightly squeezed her fist with a calm expression.

　　puff~

　　The Heavenly Strike that was about to erupt was like an exasperating fart, it only sounded softly, and then disappeared completely.

　　After consuming a lot of elf power, Jibril's body gradually shrank, and finally turned into a young girl around nine years old.

　　She stared blankly at Nangong Shuoyue with a calm face, not knowing how to react.

　　"So, you group members are under-tuned~ teach."

　　Nangong Shuoyue sighed.

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Chapter [-] I'm Waiting for the Ex-Machina

　　Although this childish appearance can still crush most races, including the elves, but Nangong Shuoyue is not easy to start.

　　If it's the enemy, it's a different story, but it's his group members. Although it's not well-tuned, it's about the same level.

　　Nangong Shuoyue raised the young Jibril with one hand and raised her aloft: "Is it fun to provoke me on purpose?"

　　Nangong Shuoyue knew from the beginning that Jibril was deliberately provoking him.

　　It's nothing more than wanting to see the administrator's means, or in other words, to challenge the strong.

　　The Flügel is itself a race that likes to die.

　　"My idea of ​​killing the 'monkeys' is sincere. Unless you kill me, as long as you leave, I will kill the 'monkeys'."

　　Nangong Shuoyue and Jibril stared at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

　　Nangong Shuoyue had some headaches. The Flügel race was a very tough race, so there was no time to compromise.

　　But even Jibril, the IQ representative of the Flügel, could make her unable to find Bei with just a few words of fooling around.

　　The tougher it is, the more counterproductive it is.

　　Extremely bloody, if she doesn't get her approval, death can't make her succumb.

　　"Yes, I understand."

　　Nangong Shuoyue sighed, putting a proud smile on Jibril's face.

　　As if in this battle, she was the one who won.

　　But the next moment, the status reversed.

　　"Since you insist on doing this, I can only defeat you completely. I will break through the Flügel's defense line in three hours, and then unscrew Art's head."

　　Nangong Shuoyue said indifferently: "I will send you back to Abant. This should be regarded as a declaration of war."

　　Jibril was stunned and sneered, "Are you serious?"

　　Nangong Shuoyue said lightly, "Of course."

　　The atmosphere froze instantly, the breeze blew, and Jibril's young girl's sharp laughter appeared.

　　She laughed, laughed wildly, seemed so happy, so excited.

　　"Interesting, really fun!!"

　　Jibril said happily, "Fifteen thousand years later, is someone finally coming to challenge the Lord?!"

　　"Heteroplane, interesting, really interesting!"

　　Jibril restrained her laughter and said with a serious expression: "Then I'll wait and see!"

　　As soon as the words fell, Jibril disappeared in place.

　　Nangong Shuoyue rubbed her head, and said somewhat speechlessly: "It seems that I have done extra things again."

　　Seventeen-year-old old woman: "Domineering~"

　　Never wearing underwear: "It's a little manly."

　　Snow cute with a negative emotional intelligence: "Although I want to criticize you, hey, forget it."

　　I want to fall in love: "As expected of my man."

　　No chicken talk: "This is the boss~"

　　Because Nangong Shuoyue started the live broadcast, the group members watched Nangong Shuoyue crush Jibril the whole time.

　　Whether it's Jibril's strength or Nangong Shuoyue's light-hearted, calm water-like appearance throughout the whole process, it's heart palpitating.

　　The super house girl in Lushan: "I always feel that I am very lucky."

　　Isn't that right, if Luo Hao, like Jibril, touched Nangong Shuoyue's bottom line last time, he would definitely be beaten like this.

　　As for whether Nangong Shuoyue could defeat the Flügel, and the Artesu behind them, there was no doubt about that.

　　Almost everyone has such confidence.

　　Ugly cute puppy: "Human, it's scary~"

　　No chicken talk: "No, no, no, it's the administrator who is scary. I'm so scared that I don't dare to go against the moon."

　　Gentle and cute: "Brother Nangong is the best in the world ヾ(≧Fen≦)〃."

　　Old Fat Hei Sixia: "By the way, do you really want to go to the gym?"

　　I'm the hot chicken in the whole group: "I've left all my words here. If I don't do it, doesn't it mean that I'm cowardly?"

　　Old Fat Hei Sixia: "Indeed, listening to that guy spit a 'monkey' really upsets me."

　　Seeing the members of the group who supported him in beating up the Flügel, Nangong Shuoyue stretched.

　　"There's still a while, let's find something to do."

　　Saying that, Nangong Shuoyue flew into the sky, and then flew in one direction.

　　About five minutes later, Nangong Shuoyue arrived at the destination.

　　As far as the eye can see, it is like a mechanical army.

　　"Warning, this is in the Ex-Machina's domain, please leave quickly, or you will be physically expelled."

　　These words came out of the expressionless girl's mouth, and then countless inorganic eyes stared at Nangong Shuoyue.

　　"It turns out that it is indeed a family."

　　Nangong Shuoyue thought thoughtfully.

　　The Ex-Machinas act together in a "connected body" composed of 437 individuals, one of which is the command body, and there are different divisions of labor such as the combat body, the observation body, the analysis body, and the design body.There are about 32 links in total, and the leader is a full link commander named Aitsuhi.All the machines add up to about [-].

　　The moment Nangong Shuoyue saw the Ex-Machina, he had already judged the state of the Ex-Machina.

　　The Ex-Machina itself has acquired the so-called "heart"!

　　So the origin of the "heart" is not ShuVi.

　　However, because the Ex-Machina acts collectively and is connected with the Link, the clan is like one person, suppressing the birth of the emotion of individual existence.

　　And if an individual has doubts about their own existence, they will produce a large amount of data that cannot be analyzed, and these data are judged as garbage data by the "Full Link Command" in the Ex-Machina.

　　"Once again, if you stay in the Ex-Machina domain like me, you will be physically expelled."

　　The Uber-level connection, the girl's cold mechanical sound appeared, and the body exuded elf fluctuations.

　　Maybe the next moment, all the Ex-Machinas will build their armaments.

　　"Fanlou, the creator, is still lying down. It's ok for me to accept these children..."

　　Nangong Shuoyue touched her chin, and then said, "Never mind her, as the executor of my will, the Ex-Machina is quite suitable."

　　After speaking, a golden light appeared in Nangong Shuoyue's pupils, and the next moment, the Ex-Machina's system was invaded.

　　"WARNING, WARNING, LINKAGE UNDER UNKNOWN ATTACK~"

　　The red alarm resounded throughout the Ex-Machina's mind, and in less than three seconds, the entire Ex-Machina firewall was breached, and the root system was invaded.

　　Then Nangong Shuoyue instilled the purest consciousness into the Ex-Machina database.

　　The next moment, all Ex-Machinas were infected.

　　The originally mechanized eyes became agile, as if they were just born children, with extremely pure eyes.

　　A few seconds later, a man appeared in front of Nangong Shuoyue.

　　Part of the machine's body, with two cable-like devices behind it dragged on the ground, fit the delicate appearance of the Ex-Machina image, a beautiful boy.

　　"I'm the fully connected commander Aitesushi, I'm waiting for the Ex-Machina..."

　　Aitesushi knelt down on one knee, and all the Ex-Machinas repeated his movements, and the uniform movements were extremely shocking: "Dedicated loyalty to you!"