Thank You! People Are Collapsing, Not Yet Lost

Then--

Time has stopped.

The Power of Time. The World.

Like a walk, the teenager walked in the still world, and then grabbed the slender neck of the winged breed.

The knife fell in one hit.

game over.

Chapter 6 As we all know, Xiaoji goes well with mushrooms

"I just came to catch a group of elves and goblins, and try the effect of the power of erosion. I didn't expect to catch a little ji."

In a room that was probably built temporarily, the teenager with Jin Tong sat on the seat and sighed with emotion.

Although he had long known that the Art of War God would choose to send someone to find him, Li Zihan did not expect that he would encounter a Flügel as soon as he went out.

Instead, it's Jibril who goes well with mushrooms.

It is really interesting that Mingming Cai's feet are not only not surrendering, but counterattacking like an uncountable white elephant.

The young man whose position on the moon is estimated to be "Terminator of Civilization", "Terminal Device of Crown", and "Walking Calamity" shrugged.

In this world, except for the God of War who always carries the planet and string candied haws, and will explode as the enemy becomes stronger, he really has no fear of anyone.

A look full of anger and murderous intent was cast on his body viciously.

That was naturally the sight of a certain Flügel who was knocked unconscious with a slap knife and then tied up.

At this moment, the Slaughter Angel who actively wanted to kill Li Zihan was tightly wrapped around his limbs by the props that reappeared from the power of the Herrscher of Reason.

The one with a large font was hung in the air, while clenching his teeth, he glared at a guy who was rude to the God of War with murderous eyes.

"Damn... careless..."

Someone whose combat power is indeed breaking the table, through the power of Yu Duchen, ordered the goblins and the elves under his control to continuously spread the power of erosion to the same clan, and let them who became his dependents search for the mechs. 's whereabouts.

"If you are careless, you can beat me if you are careless."

Then, he turned his head and said ruthless words to the Flügel girl.

"You don't even have the ability to break free from the lock of heaven."

"Well----!"

Xiaoji's eyes became sharper, and her body and legs like a female leopard began to tighten.

"...This kind of thing, I will tear it off for you immediately..."

Saying such a sentence, Jibril tightened her limbs filled with elf particles, and a terrifying power that did not match her delicate appearance suddenly erupted, causing the locks of the sky to make a sound of being overwhelmed.

The Heaven's Chain is certainly a very advanced weapon, but it is a Noble Phantasm for God, and it is a stronger chain when the enemy has no divine nature.

As we all know, divinity is a de buff.

Jibril does not have the characteristics of divinity, and has the power comparable to the blood and bad individuals in the orc race. If you add the power of the elf particles, if you really want to break free, it will definitely not be difficult.

Of course, the premise is that someone has no hands and feet.

"Snapped--!"

At the moment when Jibril began to struggle seriously, the wind called ideal fluid blew on the surface of the Flügel's body.

An ideal fluid, incompressible, regardless of viscosity.

Apparently, when this stuff came along...

emmm, there is a technique in Chinese martial arts called unloading, the effect of ideal fluid is probably the ultimate form of that kung fu.

Miss Flügel, who was hanged upside down in the air, tried her best to release the power of her body, but she did not break free from the lock of the sky at all. Her graceful body twisted like a caterpillar, which looked extraordinarily funny.

Obviously, her divine power has all been unloaded.

Someone naturally took out the camera and recorded this funny and ridiculous scene.

Struggling to the point of exhaustion, Jibril, who was still unable to get rid of the restraint, was panting heavily. Without external support, she was obviously unable to break the lock of heaven.

"You won, and you now have the right to cut off my head as your trophy."

Xiaoji, who was born in a Flügel who likes to collect heads, determined that he had been defeated and had no chance to fight back. After that, he fiercely faced a guy who had shown the level of combat power of the gods, then closed his eyes and prepared to be generous. .

As the weapon of the god of war, every Flügel has the consciousness of being killed one day, and Jibril is naturally not afraid of death.

"Hey, hey, you guys who are essentially spells applied to feathers, will you still have a head after death?"

In fact, the boy who wanted a certain Flügel lady to go back and send a message to Artosh pouted.

"And if I kill Artosh's favorite family, it will definitely anger him, and it will be very troublesome."

As we all know, the gods of this world are somewhat troubled by their own concepts.

And because there is no psychiatrist in this world to sort out, they are not lightly ill.

The oldest god-species, the creator of the Ex-Machina, the Doubtful God questioned all abstract concepts in the world, including his own "existence".

Because I really can't figure it out, I simply run through my own soul and let myself fall into a deep sleep.

God of War is confused because he is always the strongest, and wants to know what "the strongest" is.

The strongest can only be felt by the losers.

Therefore, he can press other gods to the ground at any time and rub them against the ground. What he expects is to have someone who will do his best to show up, and then taste the taste of defeat.

But in fact, there is no existence in this world that can make him taste the feeling of defeat. It can even be said that because he is too strong, there is no existence that dares to challenge him.

In Artosh's network, there was only one character who dared to draw a sword to him, Jibril, who was probably a little wrong because of her congenital insufficiency.

If Jibril dies suddenly, the existence that can be called the strongest god in combat, and can even be said to be invincible, has a real probability of going crazy.

"Mama, even then I'm not without the strength to fight."

There are so many methods that it is like a young man who is open to laughing and talking.

He is not afraid to fight the God of War.

It can even be said that when his reasoning turns reality into his domain, everything will develop towards the result of "Li Zihan's victory".

However, that's something that someone can only do after he's been nerfed to the weakest mode.

It is very clear that the God of War in his heyday can definitely think about the young man who tore up his own world of mind.

If the mental world is torn apart, then the targeted result will naturally become invalid because it is separated from the carrier.

This guy is indeed the enemy of the master! !

Jibril's expression became more and more gloomy when she completely understood the true identity of a certain guy.

He is the one who made the master raise his fighting spirit, a god from a different dimension!

"Gods who provoke their masters will be nailed to the highest peak without exception, and you are no exception."

"That kind of thing, who knows."

The boy who had already sensed that Jibril had informed her sister squinted.

In his field of vision, a large number of Flügel flew towards here.

ps: emmm, today is my birthday, there is a birthday party.

The next two games are likely to be late.

Chapter 7 The punishment for offending me is very light (serious face)

"I feel that instead of nailing me to the mountain right now, he will help me."

The boy, who was sure that a certain strongest god was looking forward to defeat, shrugged and said.

"Clam? My lord will help you, are you kidding me?"

As if hearing something incredible, the Flügel girl who was hanging in the air sneered.

"If so, all I can say is that you really don't have a sense of humor."

"My lord, I will not spare any enemy."

"Arteo will not spare any enemy, indeed."

It was clear that the boy who only knew that he was the strongest because he was the strongest all the year round, but didn't know what it felt like to be the strongest, shrugged his shoulders.

"But—if I could get stronger, I think he'd be happier."

"are you joking?"

Jibril's eyes widened suddenly, she really didn't expect someone to say such outrageous words.

"It may sound strange, but it is normal for the strongest God of War to want to know what the strongest is."

"The one who understands and defines the strongest is usually the weaker."

"Just as a theorem itself cannot prove a theorem, and a full glass cannot be refilled, infinite victory seems like a natural norm. A god who is invincible naturally cannot know what is the strongest."

Very brisk, the boy expressed the expectations of the god of war Arto.

"If it's you, you should be able to see something from the preferential treatment Artosh has given you, Jibril."

Jibril, who was suspended in mid-air, fell silent.

Although she is addicted to fighting, it does not mean that she is an idiot whose brain is full of muscles.

Since the God of War killed another strongest, according to the seniors, his spirit and energy have become sluggish.

Obviously a victor, but sluggish is like a loser.

"The other strongest understands what the strongest is through defeat. After the battle with the end dragon, he is indeed caught in an infinite victory."

Probably because of his mental ability, the boy who read Jibril's thoughts easily shrugged and told her about the past.

"For the strongest god, it is undoubtedly very sad to not be able to understand what the strongest is. Therefore, it is normal for him to be depressed."