The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Not yet, not yet dead...

She suddenly opened her eyes and forcibly restrained the rampage of the elves in her body. The core operation at the cost of self-destruction was not completely successful, and it could even be said to have almost failed, so she survived by luck, but her whole body was weak... ...and the white dragon also fell into the ground, just like her, fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, leaning against the ground, weak as if dying.

The white dragon's body is turning into light and dissipating. There is no unwillingness or anger in its eyes, only approval and approval: "You successfully defeated me, little feather, this achievement is worthy of recognition... Feel free to feel proud."

At that moment, Jibril was indeed filled with a supreme sense of accomplishment, almost overflowing with pride and joy, and with this happiness came satisfaction and an unparalleled sense of exhaustion...but this feeling was only so short-lived The smoke disappeared in an instant, she couldn't be happy, because she couldn't calm down, a dragon left her covered in bruises, so what about the Dragon King?

"Proud?" Jibril frowned. "What is there to be proud of... I just defeated you, but there are still eight dragons..."

"Does even the Dragon King want to crusade?" Bailong smiled lowly: "Maybe you can do it, after all, your existence itself is an answer... You said before that the power of the dragon spirit is a fake power, then What is real power?"

"Of course it's my lord Artosh." Jibril said naturally, "Before my lord, all things are equally weak."

"Then what's the point of being strong?" Bai Long shook his head and sighed, "You still don't understand, the so-called being strong and weak doesn't mean anything at all."

"Then what's the point of this kind of meaningless question and answer?" Jibril was very dissatisfied: "I'm not interested in this kind of question and answer. Even if I know tolerance and patience, I don't want to waste time with you on this kind of discussion."

"Then let me ask another question." Bai Long asked inexplicably: "What is he? Human? Flügel? Or something else... I have traveled through time, but I have never seen any sign of his appearance. Yan Long must be the same, it is scheduled Harmony has been disrupted, and whether everything is going in a better direction, no one knows."

"He is special." Jibril said quietly, "More special than me... is my... um... brother... right?"

"Is he also the work of God of War?"

"It's not a work, but... I can't understand the wisdom of the abyss of my lord, but he is special, different from all of us Flügel, but there is no doubt that we have the same root." Jibril said so, thinking so , For some reason, there is a warm feeling in her heart, because of his existence, she is no longer the only special, nor the youngest individual, just thinking about this fact will make her very happy...

"Really." Bailong sighed weakly: "If it's this chaotic future, it's a good thing to appreciate it carefully, but it's a pity."

"..." Jibril heard that, her nails pierced the ground, and her eyes were quickly covered with evil spirit... Now is not the time to sit here and recall, he was chased and killed by Yan Long for a long time, and his life and death are uncertain. The matter was communicated to Abant Heim...

Jibril listened half-heartedly to Bailong's final farewell, and also watched this venerable and powerful enemy turn into light and dissipate. Her heart was filled with anxiety again. She struggled to get up, but there were countless stings.

At this moment, a loud voice finally came from next to her ears. In fact, Azrael, who had been watching secretly for a long time, rushed out. She immediately rushed up and hugged Jibril, shouting nonsense, pretending to scream in panic It hurts to hear the sound.

Jibril heard that it was Azrael's artificial shouting, she fell into the arms of the senior, struggled helplessly, gritted her teeth and held on to Azrael's wings: "Go save him... ...absolutely not, let him die."

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The battle between the Ex-Machinas and the Dragon Elves, if recorded in the history books, would be an important point of disagreement that would be recorded in the annals of history.

The Ex-Machina sent out eight connectors, and the eight connectors were combined to form a composite connector. Each connector has [-] units, and the superimposed number is [-] units. A quarter of the total combat power of the Kai species is a large-scale war.

Now that the ancient war has lasted for tens of thousands of years, there are very few races that can throw thousands of individuals into a single battle. It is rare for each race to completely wipe out the opponent, so the confrontation is enough. The probing and hair pulling is over. Even if there are crazy people who try to complete their merits in one battle, they will basically send [-] boards each and send them home.

But this battle is different. This fighter is aimed at annihilating the dragon spirits. Their attacks are continuous, and the biggest weapon of the Ex-Machines is the 'imitation response'. Their huge number can build a With a mature tactical system, even in the face of almost invincible dragon spirits, the legion still opened up the battlefield beautifully and wiped out the dragon spirits one by one.

The duration of this battle was extremely long, and the span of the map was also extremely long. During the battle, more than three cities of the elves were destroyed, and two lairs of the goblins were also destroyed. It is even more difficult to calculate the demon species and beastman species.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Su Bai chased the battlefield, observing the battle all the way from a distance. During the observation process, he also occasionally participated in it. Because it was a gag attack, he was not taken seriously. His timing was very accurate, but it was not an opportunity. The Kai-species are occasionally accidentally injured, and as time goes by, the cooperation with the Ex-Machina army becomes more and more smooth, and in the end they can even play a pretty good match.

He participated in the crusade against four dragons, and killed one of them with his own hands. He was simply making up the knife, not singled out. It cannot be compared with Jibril's great achievements, but the sense of accomplishment of slaying the dragon by himself is indescribable.

After fighting like this for several days, Su Bai was also physically and mentally exhausted, and finally there was only the last Yanlong left, and this mighty dragon king was already extremely weak, and it was not far from death. The blood bar must have been endangered red.

"Is it actually my death today... that's the case, I want you to know what is the horror of heaven changing and earth shattering!"

Yan Long witnessed the death of the seven slave dragons with his own eyes, and he was absolutely unwilling to become the soul of Su Bai's sword. It released its last power, and at the cost of the collapse of its life, released the strongest attack of the dragon essence—Beng Roar.

The dragon essence is a life form that spans time and space, and the destructive power of Beng Xiao released by self-disintegration even surpassed that of a sky strike. Even if the current Yanlong is extremely weak, this fatal blow at the cost of life still has an unparalleled power. destructive power.

A pitch-black magic circle emerged above the dragon's head, and crimson thunder light fell on its body. The dragon scales and flesh turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and there were cracks all over the body in the blink of an eye. Crimson light was cast from under the cracks, and finally condensed into a dragon. Pure destructive volatility.

It would be a little difficult to describe it in words, but if you use pictures to express it, if you have watched the Godzilla movie, think about the red lotus atomic breath of the red lotus Godzilla. It will make you die, but the roar released by Yanlong is fatal... Whether you die or not, I will die anyway!

The blue explosion light evaporated the moment it penetrated the earth's crust, the red earth vaporized in the blink of an eye, the change in the earth's crust caused a small-scale tsunami, and the ultra-high-temperature sand with a temperature of several thousand degrees was sent to the stratosphere in an instant... This is enough to change the planet's landscape the power of.

The Ex-Machina couldn't be heavy either. Within [-] seconds of Benghou's release, more than [-]% of the Ex-Machina directly evaporated into ashes... This made Su Bai's eyes shrink behind the Ex-Machina. You must know this During the seven-day war, the Ex-Machinas basically maintained a damage rate of less than [-]%. Even if there was damage, they would immediately leave the battlefield for repairs, but now hundreds of mechs have been wiped out immediately.

"Observe... Yanlong releases Benghou, which is extremely destructive, please analyze."

"Analysis... The power of Benghou cannot be measured, and the current Ex-Machina does not have enough armor to resist this attack."

"Answer... It takes [-] seconds to design a recruit's suit that can withstand the collapse, and it will cause [-]% of the combat power to evaporate."

Ninety percent of the combat effectiveness of the Ex-Machines is lost, which is no different from an actual defeat. If you hurt the enemy one thousand, you will lose eight hundred.

This is a parse body to answer.

"Proposal...do not resist Benghou, use traffic control, reverse its direction, try to calculate, deploying traffic control will only add [-]% of the damage."

"Definitely...execute immediately."

The answer given by the linker was very definite and quick.

But within a few tenths of a second before the traffic control is launched, [-]% of the individuals will be vaporized... and Su Bai, who has been staying behind, can't stand it anymore.

He doesn't know the plans of the Ex-Machinas, nor how they will respond, but this penetrating move has clearly targeted him. If he continues to choose soy sauce at this time, he will definitely be involved in Benghou.

Taking a deep breath, Su Bai stepped forward and came to the front of the Ex-Machina, facing the terrifying collapse, behind him was the analysis body whose chest was crushed by him... He didn't mean to protect the Ex-Machina, he was just Survive with all your strength, there is nothing else in your eyes, release full power, dark blood, left ashes, swordsmanship, right hand Jizo Yuhun.

The two swords interlaced, and the sword energy erupted.

Sword Eleven Shura Cross Slash!

Combining the power of the Darkborn with sword moves is a variant of the Piao Miao swordsmanship Sword Eleven, which is not enough to be called Sword Twelve.

The crimson and brilliant sword qi intertwine into a cross, and the sword marks shattered the space, and the overloaded power wrote laws that did not belong to this world. This is a sword skill capable of smashing the void, and countless swordsmen will feel their knees go weak when they see it.