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It was not a voluntary stop, but a passive one.

Jibril slowly widened her eyes, and her smile froze on her face. There was a bit of surprise in her amber eyes.

"What's going on?"

She felt her body become inexplicably heavy, and then it seemed that a hand climbed up her waist, pulling her skirt and long hair, while the other hand gradually climbed up.

Finally, it came to her shoulder and grabbed her face.

"Tsk tsk, you bastard, what do you want to do to my Mecha Girl?"

The voice like a devil was almost close to her ear and quietly rang.

Jibril was immediately startled and broke into a cold sweat. This familiar name and the ancient silver arm armor that came into her sight reminded her of the figure that was pushed away by the Mecha.

How could it be possible? !

That should be a monkey that is no different from an ant, right? How could it be...

Crack——

The grip on her shoulder stopped Jibril from thinking, and then a huge force came and crushed her face, tearing her whole body out of the space.

Jibril only felt a dizzy moment, and then the scenery in front of her began to change rapidly, and the whole person was thrown out fiercely.

Turned into a meteorite and fell to the earth.

The hot magma flowed quietly on her body and wings, until the hard touch on her back brought her back to her senses.

"I am..."

Jibril moved her eyes, and her thoughts gradually became clear. She saw the monkey in armor floating in the air, reaching her hand into the broken space gap and taking her [trophy] out of it.

Jibril felt like she was hallucinating.

How could a mere monkey fly in the air?

Not to mention entering the space crack!

How could a body so weak that it couldn't even use magic withstand the power of space!

But Jibril was not a stubborn guy, and soon changed her mind.

Since he could do this, this man was definitely not a monkey, but some other race.

"Hey, he's still alive."

At this moment, Su Feng fell from the sky and came to Jibril.

Of course, Hubie was with him.

But Hubie felt a little bit complicated when he saw that he was thrown away by Su Feng even though he was powerless to fight.

At this moment, Jibril had already climbed up from the ground slowly.

Even though she had just rolled in the magma, there was no scar or stain on Jibril's body. Instead, she was as white and holy as when she first saw it. It was hard to imagine that such a being was a killing weapon.

Then she faced Su Feng with an angelic smile, pinched the sides of her skirt, and gracefully pinched the belt to salute him.

"Hello, I am Jibril, the final individual of the Flügel species. May I ask who you are?"

The tone was calm and the expression was natural, as if nothing had just happened and it was not her who was thrown down from the sky.

"Su Feng, my name."

Although he knew that the other party was trying to gather information, Su Feng did not intend to hide it. Instead, he looked at the Flügel species with interest.

This mixed-haired quail should be delicious when stewed, right?

Jibril did not know what Su Feng was thinking at the moment, and still had a smile on her face.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Su Feng? It's our first meeting. Please take care of me~"

Although she said this, her eyes never left Su Feng's body.

She was speculating in her heart whether this man was the God species that created the Mecha species.

After all, among the fifteen intelligent species, there were not many species that could repel her, but the other party did not look like an Elf species, nor a Dragon Spirit species, and did not have a body as huge as the Giant race.

Then it can only be the spirit species, but the problem is that there is no fluctuation of the spirit around him——

"Don't guess randomly, I am a human." Su Feng said what the other party was thinking.

But Jibril didn't believe it at all after hearing it.

"But monkeys can't fly into the sky~" Jibril stretched out her finger to her chin, tilted her head very cutely, and said seriously.

The so-called human beings are those monkeys. If they really have such powerful power, how can they survive in the cracks of this war.

"Believe it or not, that's your business." Su Feng smiled and moved his shoulders again, "But our fight is not over yet, you don't want to end it like this?"

His mouth was grinning, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

After bullying Xubi, you just want to leave like this? There is no such good thing in the world!

The murderous intent that was originally looming suddenly increased, as if it turned into a big banner and draped over him.

This fierce murderous aura made even Jibril, who was a weapon of killing gods, dilate his pupils slightly, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"My luck today is really good? I admit that your strength is indeed very strong, and I also admit that you are a monkey, but if you only have the strength you just showed..."

The elegant smile on Jibril's face suddenly changed, and she spread her huge wings that seemed to radiate light. Unimaginable elves were being gathered by her, and she said condescendingly in a high-handed manner:

"Then, can Mr. Monkey take the initiative to offer you and the precious heads of that scrap metal? I would be very grateful."

Volume 1: Chapter 189 Extra meal tonight, Xiaoji stewed mushrooms

Boom!

The strong wind was violently torn apart.

The earth cracked endlessly because it could not bear the force.

Su Feng grabbed the Flügel's seemingly weak face with one hand, and without any pity, he punched it hard towards the dry earth.

The ground was instantly torn to pieces.

The original wilderness plain suddenly turned into a basin, and the lava that swept through the heat wave was completely dispersed.

"Too weak, is that all?"

Standing on the devastated land that had been ravaged by changes in the world, Su Feng looked down at the bruised Flügel from a commanding angle, like a god above him.

However, Jibril, who was lying in the rubble one second, used space to move away from here the next second.

Spread the wings of light, slowly fall from the air, and tap the ground with your toes.

It's just that her appearance is no longer as holy as before. Her whole body is covered with dust and her hair is messy, as if she has really turned into the mixed-haired quail that Su Feng said.

But these minor injuries were nothing to the Flügel.

Jibril's eyes still flashed with that high and violent fighting spirit, and the elegant smile on her face became a little ferocious under the influence of fighting spirit.

This monkey...oh no, it should be called a human now, it is really strong.

Countless times stronger than the opponents she had encountered in the past, it was as if she was facing an endless sea of ​​flesh, and she was just a small boat floating on the sea.

No matter how much I show my strength, I can't seem to overcome this human being.

And the most important thing is that in these several battles, the opponent did not seem to use other powers, such as magic.

Just relying on that seemingly weak body, he showed very simple physical strength.

More powerful than the bloody evil of those lowly orcs!

It seemed as if every punch had the power to turn mountains and seas, and every kick was enough to tear the world apart!

This made Jibril very excited. She had not encountered such an enemy for an unknown amount of time.

In this era when almost all divine species were hidden, she once hunted giant species, fantasy species and even dragon species alone!

But the most miserable moment was when she was hunting the dragon elf species alone. If senior Azriel hadn't appeared in time, she might really have died.

And this man seems to be above that dragon spirit!

You must know that the dragon spirit race is the most special race in Disbod, and it is also the only race that can rival the god race.

Because their language - Dragon Language itself is a kind of magic, with the power to command everything.

And each of their scales has a huge amount of elves that can rival the Flügel.

Their existence is centered on "self" and is a "multiple space-time life form" that exists in both "past" and "future" time.

Therefore, it is enough to compete with the strongest species of gods.

However, Jibril did not feel this in this human being.

Some only have powerful physical performance and endless martial arts honed in endless life and death that are enough for her to look up to.

"...You are indeed very powerful, Mr. Monkey, you can actually hurt me... I am looking forward to your head more and more?"

As long as he can kill this human being, he may be qualified to challenge the strongest master Artesh!

Yes, this is Jibril, a rebellious Flügel, the only imperfect Flügel.

She is the last Flügel to be born, and she is also the most special individual.

He is also the only Flügel who went from being the weakest to eventually becoming the strongest under the original individual Azrael.

So she aspires to be perfect, beyond perfect!

And the human being in front of her was her chance! An opportunity to transcend yourself!

"Really?" Su Feng smiled, "But if you only have this strength, you can't defeat me, you quail.

Since you are weaker than me, can I trouble you, Miss Motley Quail, to offer your head? I will thank you very much. "

He returned the words Jibril had said before, intact.

However, this is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

Only the Flügels have always been able to accept the heads of other races. This is the first time someone has asked the Flügel to give up their heads.

"Of course~"

Jibril's smile was very happy and joyful, and then she slowly opened her arms to him...

No, to be precise, Jibril was embracing the sky.

"As long as you can accept Jibril's enthusiasm, I can let you do whatever you want after that?~"

The moment the words fell, the atmosphere trembled, and the elf was screaming.

High in the sky above her head, a complex and huge magic circle was drawn.

The spirits permeating the atmosphere and the planet are being forcibly squeezed out - gradually compressed, concentrated and condensed.

The concentrated spirit whose concentration has exceeded that of the machine-type weapons is like clarifying the principles of the law to all living beings and the mortal world.

The glowing elf gradually condensed into an unformed "spear" that shook slightly in Jibril's hands.

"..."Sky Strike"..."

Hubie recognized Jibril's upcoming attack at a glance.

Different from the "Sky Strike" imitated by the Ex-Machina, this is the real and strongest attack of the Flügel——

Since the Flügel themselves were created by Artosh, they were able to transform all the structures in their bodies into connecting nerves of the Spirit Corridor, draw huge power from the source of the Spirit Corridor, and construct their strongest attack!

And Jibril's "Sky Strike" seemed to be even more powerful. The spirits drawn stirred the sky, and the thick dark clouds turned into a vortex, slowly turning like a millstone.

".... I'll help you block this attack."

Shubi made a judgment as expected.

According to her calculations, no one except the Gods could take this attack without injury.

But as soon as the voice fell, Su Feng refused.

"You just watch there, and you have to watch everything next."

"Why?"

Shubi didn't understand why Su Feng did this, obviously this was completely beyond the range that living beings could bear.

Su Feng slowly raised the corner of his mouth and said: