My dimensional communication group

"Hiss......"

Gypril also understands that there is no other way to fight dragon magic than to resist with more force than coercion.

She instantly sent the elven corridor flowing, gathering all the elves who could interfere with the surrounding space, panting and enduring in the vanished nothingness.

"Oops, honestly, your strength is really unexpected. "

Even in such a bad situation, she still smiled stubbornly, and at the same time, her eyes were full of surprise, the dragon actually hit the peerless weapon, the Celestial Wing Species incarnated by death, with just one sentence.

The dragon probably sensed a little unnaturalness from the Tianyi species in front of him, and asked.

"Broken Wings of the Hollow God, are you alone?"

This time, the dragon used the Tianyi language, and it was deliberately said in the Tianyi language.

However, this statement made Gypril furious.

"Actually...... How bold it is to dare to call my main god an empty god and say that I am a broken wing. "

When the wounded Quipril heard the words, his killing intent continued unabated, and the dragon's attitude changed from surprise to interest.

"Forgive me for not coming to challenge me alone, what's the matter, break the 383 wing?"

Filled with rage, Gypril saluted with a smile twisted in anger.

"I want to slam you to the ground, specifically to cut off your head, and it must be rare to make a taxidermy of a talking reptilian. "

To put it simply, she was already so angry that she was dizzy, the girl trembled all over, desperately suppressing the urge to kill the dragon on the spot, she needed time to replenish the power that had just been consumed by the dragon's words, that is, to release the most powerful blow, and accumulate strength at full speed.

The dragon spread its huge wings and stared silently at the wings in front of her, the eyes of which were as intellectual as if an old pedant were observing some incredible phenomenon, and then the dragon suddenly smiled.

The eyes that had seen everything thoroughly were filled with joy, and then the space shook.

Gypril was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the spatial shaking was due to the dragon's laughter, and when she understood, she laughed along, her smile rather gloomy, and she had to admit that she was scared in the face of a force that was too unimaginable.

No, I'm going to have to kill it right away (bdfg), and Gypril is desperately trying to squeeze the elves to accumulate power.

But the dragon spoke again.

"I ask you, Featherwing, do you think you can take me down?"

The dragon's words can destroy the heavens and the earth, and he can be called the master of the heavens.

Ghizril tilted her head at the words, and her smile grew brighter.

"Communicating with the lizard is really an unsolvable problem, and I can't laugh at this problem, but since you asked, then I'll answer it, of course......!

In the storm of dragon wings, Gypril continued.

"I don't want to defeat you if I can, since I have the opportunity to kill the strong man in front of me, I won't let it go. "

The simple and clear answer, the dragon understood, the dragon spread its wings, and showed its huge sense of existence, as if the world was under its envelope, but the aura it emanated was surprisingly peaceful, incompatible with the great sense of existence.

"I see!"

Gypril smiled ferociously at the dragon's thoughtfulness.

"That's it, let's fight, fight to the death!"

The corners of her mouth went up, and she couldn't tell whether she was crazy, confused, or angry, and just like that, the girl unleashed the Heavenly Strike with all her might.

"Smash it!"

However, the dragon had already spoken before it could strike its hand, and it just flapped its wings and said lightly in the language of the dragon spirit.

"Huh?"

Popriel instinctively retracted his attack and released the energy of the Heavenly Strike with all his might, just to resist the ordinary dragon spirit "order"

Unfortunately, even so, she could not fully resist the order of collapse, and the absolute power swept by, and the combination of particles that made up everything disintegrated, and everything gradually lost its meaning.

The wings that covered the sky and the sun fanned the storm of destruction, and Gybril struggled with all her might to keep her body from crumbling, and before she lost consciousness, she saw the dragon flapping its wings and watching behind her, and the next moment, in her consciousness, she heard a man speak.

"What a worry-free guy. "

Then, the Celestial Wing Species Kibril, the weapon of the god-killing god, was destroyed by absolute power and passed out without resistance.

Fortunately, he was in time to step out of the dimensional passage, Jiang Zhe hugged Jibril in the posture of a princess, breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face stiffened, and he raised his head slightly to meet the surprised dragon pupils, staring at the behemoth in front of him, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch.

At this moment, he really wanted to slap Gypril on the buttocks.

Isn't this a cheat, Gan, although I know that this guy has challenged the dragon spirit seed and successfully killed it on the sixth time, but now for some reason, he is dying the first time!

Where did she get the courage?!

You must know that one scale of the dragon spirit species is worth as much as a thousand warriors.

Originally, it was possible to injure the dragon spirit species by gathering the power of fifty to a hundred Celestial Wing Species, and their scales were harder than any mineral on the ground, so their corpses would remain forever after they died.

The dragon spirit species is very strong, and any one of them can even match the inferior god species, not to mention the Gibril, even if Azriel releases the Heavenly Strike in his best state, it would be good to be able to knock out a few of their scales.

Even for the weakest dragon spirit species, the amount of elves stored in one scale is comparable to the maximum amount of elves that can be used by a Celestial Wing species, even if the energy level of the Heavenly Strike of the Gibriel is ten, and the ability contained in one scale of the dragon essence species is five, but there are hundreds of millions of scales stacked on top of each other.

"Well, hello, excuse me, farewell!"

With a dry cough, Jiang Zhe was about to pretend that nothing had happened and was ready to slip away.

You can't beat it, brother!

The weakest of my special dragon essence species is also a quasi-god rank, so I will fight with my head.

This mother-in-law, why do you have nothing to provoke the dragon spirit species.

No wonder the system prompts that the task is extremely difficult and dangerous, and I am afraid that it will be cold if I am not careful.

The pure white dragon looked at him like this, and the huge dragon eyes couldn't see any emotion after the initial surprise. _

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