"Jibril, you made me think of such a thing!"

Ye Fu scratched his hair, then fixed his black eyes on Jibril, as if he was about to do something at any time.

"You... don't come here for me!"

"Otherwise, you are... pretty!"

Jibril, who was stared at by Ye Fu, felt creepy for some reason, and her heart beat faster than expected.

"No way, what should come still has to come."

"Don't forget the Star Cup before you leave, or just pass through this planet now."

Ye Fu, who seemed to have resigned to his fate, turned his eyes to the soles of his feet and muttered to himself.

Dangerous-!

Although Ye Fu's voice was not loud, it wasn't too low either. After hearing it, a few people who were closer to him stepped back unconsciously when they saw his serious look.

Regardless of whether Ye Fu has the strength to do it, if he is allowed to do it, the aftermath will be enough for several people to drink a pot.

Shubi is not sure that she can protect Rick, and the injured Jibril is in a weak state, so Nuo Siwa doesn't need to worry too much about her personal safety.

"Boss, can you give me a shield before you do it?"

Not caring about admiring the deflated Jibril, Nuo Siwa immediately ran over, hugged Ye Fu's thigh and begged.

Although she doesn't have to worry about her own safety, Nuo Siwa thinks it's safer to add a shield. She knows that Ye Fu really wants to penetrate the planet and can do it, instead of talking about it.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will concentrate my strength on one point, and there won't be too much disturbance."

Ye Fu patted Nuo Siwa on the head and explained her worries.

"Speak as if you can really do it, don't speak big words if you don't have the same strength as my lord."

Jibril's voice sounded, it is not as easy as imagined to penetrate the planet, even if they all attack the Flügel, unless Artosh, the god of war, makes a move.

Flügel blindly worship the gods they serve, even Jibril is no exception.

"I really want to do this, but your Lord seems to have come to your door."

Saying these words, Ye Fu stared directly at a certain direction, and across many long distances, he met another gaze.

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The temple built mainly with white jade is full of sacred aura from the outside, and there is magic cleaning up and down every moment, without a trace of dust, and the ground can clearly reflect the reflection like a mirror.

On a throne with a matching style in the center of the temple, sat a tall deity with a deep profile with a somewhat ferocious face, sharp and wet golden eyes, and a drooping steel-like black beard.

Wearing a thick armor with eighteen wings wrapped around his back like a cloak, even if he didn't make any moves, the leak of a breath is enough to make people bow their heads and dare not look directly.

Known as the God of War by outsiders, my lord by the Flügel, and his real name Artoxiu, the Deity is sitting on the throne. He is the only one in the empty temple, but at this time there is no dead silence like before, but a faint A bit of fighting spirit.

Those golden pupils, which were deeper than Noswa's, no longer showed a trace of sluggishness and apathy. Artoxiu looked at a certain place on this planet through many obstacles, and there was something that he cared about.

"The existence that does not belong to this world, I have found you."

The heavy and majestic voice that fits the appearance speaks from the mouth, and the behavior that seems to be talking to himself is actually not that simple.

"I was found, obviously I hid it well."

"It's all Xiaoji's fault."

A strange voice sounded in his mind, and Ye Fu, who remained calm, said helplessly.

He glanced at Jibril in the stew pot. He didn't have a sense of peeping before, but he suddenly felt it just now. One can imagine who led her here.

Only Ye Fu had a voice in his mind, and the others, including Jibril, didn't hear it. Seeing who Ye Fu seemed to be talking to, doubts appeared on their faces.

"It was just a whim, and I was asked to find you through my family members."

"Maybe it's fate."

Although he didn't use the same method as God of War, he still understood the Yefu technique of Qianli Voice Transmission. Artoxiu was not moved by what he said.

It is purely a coincidence that Artoxiu can find Ye Fu.

At the beginning, I just wanted to see Jibril, this extra individual who is different from other Flügel.

Compared to the Flügel who are very loyal and will not resist, Jibril is more likable, whether it is the small troubles she causes in normal times, or the rebellious attacks she dares to launch against herself.

These behaviors are what Artoxiu wants to see. After all, the purpose of creating the Flügel is not all to serve himself, but more to seek defeat.

Since communicating with Zhonglong and killing him, Artoxiu, who stands at the peak of the strongest, is invincible.

As the saying goes, a master is lonely, let alone him who regards war as the essence of his concept.

What is fighting is to fight against people who surpass oneself or are equal to oneself.

The purely weak are just massacring, which is not what Artosh pursues.

But having killed the existence that can fight with him, the rest is undoubtedly empty. For this reason, Artosh hopes that the Flügel can grow and come to challenge him one day and give him defeat.

It's a pity that things are often different from what they think. The Flügel didn't grow up according to Artosh's ideas. Instead, they worshiped one by one blindly, clearly distinguishing their own positions. Only the alien Jibril can bring him some surprises.

But it's not enough. Jibril's strength is far from enough. She is as fragile as a newborn baby. Facing Artoxi, who is more dangerous than natural disasters, she will step into eternal darkness at will.

Because of this, Artosh became silent, sat on the throne all day long, and his heart became more eager for defeat.

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