I, the Heir of Heroes

"...Every story has a stage of beginning and end..."

In the situation where she had no energy left, Jibril still maintained a confident smile of victory.

"Indeed, that's right... It should be almost time to [transfer]."

she said with a smile.

The stagnant space bounced off the dragon tail that was close to it, and the arc of light that cut through the space split the water surface that filled the sea into two.

Jibril took this opportunity to get away, and gently landed on a raised island on the blue sky.

"Lord Shenshen seemed surprised that I didn't attack me just now, so I'll answer you now."

With an effort of grace, she declared:

"I have known for a long time that the death blow can't touch you at all. Because of this, I really made you wait for a long time. Let me reveal the exciting scene you are looking forward to now. Alright, then please take Good handkerchief, don't hesitate to extend Wan Lei's applause and applause, let's wait and see—"

Like the hem of a skirt, Jibril lifted her belt and saluted gracefully.

"Two hits if I can't reach with one, but I'm sure that's still not enough, so I'll use three. Let me take your head off with three blows."

——It was neither an unshakable determination nor an impossible wish.

It's just the will once embraced, proving that the first individual and the monster in front of him are not absolute words.

"Then start now!"

The acceleration of time dislocation due to overlap, whether it is a bad or a good ending, must also end with the remaining three hits.

At the end of the beginning, succession and transfer, as mentioned above, the opponent must be killed within three attacks.

The thought of those who subvert the established rules and wonders ends here.

In an instant, Jibril's figure with her head lowered suddenly disappeared!

In a life that is equivalent to eternity, with the first pain experienced by the monster, the resounding howl was the beginning of the end.

Chapter 90 Crusade completed?

What is the significance of time in this place?

However, the final scene announced by Jibril, the three blows were almost simultaneously released in an instant.

First hit!

Jibril, who traveled through time and space and flew to the back of the monster, took out an iron block from nowhere and pointed it at the prey's neck.

"Existing across multiple times? I really can't understand it at all! I can get the last piece of the victory puzzle and understand the opponent's power system thanks to Senior Rafael!"

There have also been countless bases that made me vaguely speculate on the truth.

The distortions imposed on space and time, the means of movement, and the seemingly infinite power.

Imitating the elves to intervene in the elf corridor, a huge number of elves can be generated with the minimum consumption of double operations.

Turning the generated power into fuel by penetrating through Azrael, the modified iron block taken from the goblin ruins let out a roar of overfilling.

This was actually the main gun of the goblin battleship.

The naval guns they made to penetrate the elves' protective spells are driven by the principle of violence in line with the goblin style.

Let the elves run at high speed in the loop with multiple engraved spells overlapping, creating a protection against the elves, and piercing it with a more concentrated thin blade.

"It's just a product of such a violent theory, what would happen if I, a Flügel, were injected into an elf!"

Roaring in his heart, the iron block he swung pierced through the once invincible gangpi.

Stabbed in like affirmative hypotheses.

The first blow easily pierced through the defense that even with [Sky Strike], it could only rub against it with difficulty.

However, his superior strength and wisdom caused negligible troubles to the enemy.

The strong resilience even gradually targets the emerging exclusive attributes, so that the iron piercing the skin has the power of resistance/

"That's right! Use props from other races reasonably, and get rid of rigid thinking—but feathers, even so, you still can't reach the final shore."

"I've expected this a long time ago. Please don't worry about it, just look forward to the remaining two blows."

In the compressed time, Jibril answered leisurely.

However, she understands that the winning rate at this moment is still terribly low.

It's like holding a bad hand and raising all the chips in such a bad game.

However, this is a battlefield!

As long as there is a slight chance of winning, it is completely worth letting go of the gamble!

Second hit!

Great changes have taken place!

The pale monster began to writhe convulsively, the pain and sense of crisis that the fighting instinct had been abandoned made Jia Luo's creation frantically want to get rid of the little feather that dodged and acted.

It seems that Jia Luo realized something.

It was only natural to be surprised, Jibril herself couldn't help but smile wryly.