"It's not good to procrastinate any longer, let's get rid of you as soon as possible."

Compared with Artoxiu, Ye Fu focused more on the star cup.

He doesn't object to fighting, but at least it has to be interesting. If there are too many situations of bullying children, he will get tired of it.

Just now Ye Fu planned to end the curtain with the sky strike, but Artoxiu's tenacity was higher than expected, which caused the current situation.

As soon as the words fell, the devastated place suddenly shone with dazzling purple light, and after the light disappeared, Ye Fu's people appeared in front of Artoxiu again.

After being illuminated by the purple light, she had to close her eyes, and when Jibril opened them again, Artosh was no longer the only one standing outside the sky, and a more majestic existence appeared on the other side.

From the head to the tail is covered with cracked black armor, and there are irregular cracks on the strong chest, which is exuding a mysterious purple light. A pair of light wings made of energy matter replace the ordinary dragon wings.

The size of Artosh is equal to the planet, and this fully armed black dragon can treat the planet as a toy that can be held in one hand.

"...dragon!"

Seeing the transformed Yefu, Jibril felt a little uneasy.

She hasn't seen the specific process, but it's not hard to guess.

Ye Fu is the magic dragon they have been paying attention to.

Looking at the huge monster that can only accommodate part of its limbs in sight, the existence of Yefu is undoubtedly more shocking than Artoxiu.

Big size is not necessarily a good thing in battle, but when it is far beyond the norm, it is another situation.

At this time, none of the creatures staying on the planet trembled, Artoxiu was enough, and another bigger leaf symbol appeared.

This is simply more terrifying than the long-standing war, at least the war still has a chance to live, and being mixed in the middle of the big guys and the giants, moving a little bit is nothing but death.

"So handsome!"

"I wish I was half the size of the boss!"

The star-eyed Nuo Siwa looked at Ye Fu obsessively. Compared with the despair of others, her face was full of excitement.

The second time I saw her, the excitement was no less than the first time.

There is a huge difference between the false dragon spirit species and the real dragon family.

Nuo Siwa vowed to be the latter, because there is no dragon fragrance in the dragon essence.

"So that's the case. If this is the case, it makes sense."

"You, who are really a demon dragon, do have such a high degree of strength."

Artoxiu, who was about the size of the planet, looked up at the Ye Fu, which was bigger than himself, and obviously misunderstood something.

"I won't talk about redundant exchanges."

"I'll give you a chance to give it your all. If you win, you will be the strongest. If you lose, you can get what you want."

Too lazy to clarify, the deep purple Long Tong looked at Artoxiu, and Ye Fu said with a thicker voice.

Win or lose......

When Artosh heard this, the belief he had always had gave birth to something different.

Ye Fu is very strong, so strong that he treats it with an unprecedented attitude. From the time when he had personal consciousness until now, Artoxiu was uncertain about victory for the first time.

Obviously, as the God of War, he who always grasps the strongest and victory can't guarantee [-]% guarantee, this is an unprecedented experience.

Is that so... I may not be the strongest.

The strongest figure should not be my style at this time.

It seems that through the leaf talisman in front of him, Artoxiu has solved the problems that have troubled him for a long time. With a flash of light in his eyes, his figure and breath seem to increase a bit.

Ye Fu noticed Artoxiu's changes, but he didn't care.

No matter how it changes, as long as it does not exceed him, it will not be a threat, even if the strength is higher than yourself, there is no need to worry.

After all, this style of fighting from headwinds to tailwinds, and then pushing towers and crystals all the way, isn't Ye Fu's previous personal experience.

"My wings."

Artosh's voice spread to the planet in the middle, and I saw that I had experienced Flügel similar to Jibril's in my heart, and I didn't care about being in a daze, and I quickly recovered, and now I care more about it than meaningless daze. things to do.

Their Lord is calling himself and others.

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Flügel with similar styles flew out from Avant Heim. The number was not particularly large, but each of them could be called a killing weapon.

"My lord is calling me to wait meow!"

"Everyone prepares for Sky Strike, entrust all their power to our strongest main sight!"

As the number one individual, Azrael is still very prestigious, she takes the lead in commanding the gathered members of the same race.

"For us, the strongest lord, dedicate a meager force leading to victory!"

Shouting neat slogans, the Flügel began to release their power, the halo above their heads was activated, and a large number of elves gathered and were transmitted outside the planet.

"I, Artosh, am the strongest god of war, one god against all gods."

"This strike will bet on the name of being the strongest!"

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