Intruders of the Moon World

Ye Qing raised his face and grinned: "God of War [Artoxiu] - I'll say it again if you didn't catch it clearly."

【—Disrespectful. 】

Without warning or process, the moment Ye Qing finished speaking, the Flügel girl had already slashed towards Ye Qing's head with the blade of light.

There is no need for further negotiations, and the judgment result has come out: worthless.

There is no need for a stupid person who doesn't know how to be in awe, who can't understand the greatness of Artosh-sama, to continue communicating.

Originally wanted to enjoy the fun of fighting, but now Jibril just wanted to cut off Ye Qing's head in an instant, not to keep it, but to randomly throw it into the black ash of the spirit skeleton to rot.

"Chong————!"

The radiance of the elves lit up, and the girl's blade of light encountered an unexpected obstacle.

"This is......"

Jibril looked at the pure white metal block intersecting with the blade of light in surprise, her eyes widened slightly.

"......arms?"

Flügel generally do not use weapons.

They are the creations of the God of War, and they are equivalent to "living magic". The moment they are created, they already have the most perfect attack performance and defense means.

Since it was the creator Artosh-sama's setting, it must be the most perfect, and there is no need to change it—that's basically what the Flügel think.

Therefore, outside of their own abilities, they will not seek power from the outside world, and naturally no one will use weapons.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this. After all, for them, the props made of metal are not comparable to the light blades that are casually shaped in terms of performance.

Not only them, the upper races generally do not use weapons.

The teeth of [Dragon Essence] can penetrate everything, and the dragon scales are almost eternal. The huge body is the most powerful weapon.

[Fantasy species] is even more extreme. In the face of their unpredictable existence, weapons are not a concept that has anything to do with it.

In the final analysis, in the eyes of the Flügel, using weapons is the pity of those weak races.

Because he is not strong enough, he seeks help from outsiders.And the Flügel, who is perfect in itself, doesn't need to think about these things at all.

However, Jibril's concept is somewhat different from that of her peers.

She once used a weapon to kill a dragon spirit (generally speaking, dozens of Flügel team up to kill).

Although it was only a one-off, she learned the meaning of the weapon from it.

This is not a proof of weakness, but a miracle that allows the weak to defeat the strong and make the strong stronger.

Therefore, even though her blade of light was blocked by a weapon called "sword", Jibril quickly reacted and launched the next attack.

"Om-!"

The elf's rainbow light unfolded on Jibril's body like a halo, and a wave of energy that swept across everything erupted instantly, engulfing Ye Qing at almost zero distance.

This is not magic, and there is no fixed move name.

The Flügel is a race created with fighting at its core, killing and destruction are as natural to them as breathing.

No one would name the way they walked or breathed, nor would the Flügel specifically name the cannonballs of the driven elves.

Jibril's blow poured on Ye Qing's body without extravagance, even completely engulfing him.

Regardless of the god species, among the races Jibril knew, there was no humanoid life form that could survive this blow except the Flügel species.

The power is enough to wipe out the energy impact of a kilometer high mountain. There is no second possibility for such a close-range direct hit.

There won't even be a complete body left, and the belt and bones have already been turned into ashes.

"It seems that I can't get the head, what a pity... what?!"

In the energy fluctuations that distorted the space, a human palm appeared as if passing through the water curtain, grabbing Jibril's head very naturally and calmly.

"It's too slow, I can dodge it at my speed-uh!"

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, that palm had already grasped her forehead.

when......

Even with the basic ability of the Flügel, he couldn't understand what happened just now.

Obviously, the movement was not very fast, but it seemed that the intermediate process was omitted, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been caught.

"It seems that [Flügel]'s fighting power is indeed very high, but..."

Ye Qing's faint voice overwhelmed all other noises, and directly rang in Jibril's ears.

"Even a pacifist like me doesn't like being thought about!"

"Om-!"

Similar to the way Jibril gathered the elves just now, a huge energy gathered on the palm.

It is neither a martial skill nor magic, it simply compresses energy, then releases it in one breath, and then confines and orients it based on this.

In other words, it was just a simple "explosion".

"boom------!"

Burning Eye's beam was released from Ye Qing's hand, and the body of the Flügel girl was instantly sent flying.

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"Huh? Hide away...not right."

Ye Qing looked at his palm in surprise.

"Is this a space-type defensive magic? Your reaction is quite fast."

"...Thank you for the compliment, although it's not worth being happy at all."

Rushing out from the billowing smoke and countless elf wreckage, the somewhat embarrassed girl spread her slender wings and looked at Ye Qing with a serious expression.

There is no such thing as "activating defensive magic" for the Flügel species. They are magical creations that have acquired intelligence, and the defensive spells are always in operation, which is a passive type of protection.

Generally speaking, even if they don't make any moves and stand still, ordinary races can't break through the passive defense of the Flügel, unless they form something like an army formation, or simply use the main guns of the battleship to bombard them.

But Ye Qing's random blow just now easily broke Jibril's defense.

If she hadn't activated the ability to manipulate space in time out of her fighting instinct, maybe the one blow just now would have been enough to decide the winner.

"[The Flügel] is a god-killing weapon created by the God of War, but apart from the killing instinct, you also have feelings of anger." Ye Qing continued, "Or, do you only treat the creator alone? "

"Our master is the strongest existence, and its greatness is beyond comprehension by others, but we have never had the idea of ​​using words to make people understand.

It is our mission to smear the glory with blood and spread the remains with death.

Also... I apologize for making you laugh at the ugliness just now. "

Jibril saluted gracefully.

"I thought it was a worthless head, but now it seems that its cherishment is no less than that of the upper race.

I haven't encountered an opponent like you before, so I have a little lack of experience.But I can assure you - it will never be the case again. "

As soon as the words fell, the Flügel girl flapped her wings and flew high into the sky.

At the same time, the rainbow light of elves appeared on her body, lining up around her like wingmen.

"Did you choose the air combat you are good at?"

Ye Qing smiled slightly, took off without much hesitation, and rushed towards the sky at a speed not inferior to Jibril's.

"In my current situation...let's end the battle as soon as possible."

Although [Tyrant's Light Wheel] has been sealed in the body, but it is the ultimate move of the devil after all, it can destroy a third of the world's flames, even Ye Qing must treat it with caution.

If the consumption is too large, resulting in an imbalance of good and evil in the body and then going berserk, then there will be some trouble.

So for the current Ye Qing, it's not suitable for a long fight.

Jibril whirled extremely fast above the sky, her amber pupils were extremely indifferent.

"First this—"

With a wave of the arm, the light of the elves floating around quickly deformed in the weaving of the magic circle.

There are twelve in total, the light shuttles with heads as sharp as nails pierced through the atmosphere in an instant and burst out towards Ye Qing below.

"Shoot, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—!"

The light shuttle spirals through the air, forming a deadly tunnel. Just the energy fluctuations turbulent inside have the power to shatter the deck of a battleship.

"call......"

Ye Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, after appraising its power in an instant, he directly went up to him without avoiding it.

Although he held Bai Wugou in his hand, he didn't swing the saber, but kept gathering momentum, so he bumped into the twelve light shuttles unpreparedly.

"Bang bang bang-!"

After a series of violent explosions, Ye Qing rushed out of the blue spirit skeletons flying all over the sky firmly and calmly, without slowing down at all.

"Amazing defense, but what about this?!"

Jibril put her hands together, and when she separated them again, she pulled out a nearly solid elf blade.

The weapon——sword, Jibril had used it once before when she was hunting dragon spirits alone.

Relying on the effects of weapons and tricks, she defeated the dragon spirits, which theoretically could not be killed by the Flügel alone.Because of this, her understanding of weapons is unique among the entire race.

This kind of prop, which is looked down upon by the upper race, has the magic power to make the weak overcome the strong.

The huge power compressed on the sharp blade will naturally produce stronger penetrating power.

And if the spirit power of the Flügel is compressed into a "sword", what kind of effect will it produce?

"Bah——!"

The thin and sharp elf blade sliced ​​through the space, and slashed towards Ye Qing in the ultra-high frequency vibration.

The powerful mobility with racial advantages, combined with the blade that can cut through space, constitutes the aurora that can penetrate everything.

This blow is even enough to cut the scales of the dragon spirit.