Traveling through countless worlds at the same time

She has also found the tool that can kill the Dragon Spirit.

And, she has prepared the final trump card.

With so many preparations.

She is very confident about this action.

"Hahaha! If Master Artosh knew that I succeeded in defeating the Dragon Spirit, he would be so surprised that he would be speechless!"

Thinking so happily, Jibril used her wings to hurry on.

In fact, the Flügel have the power of space transfer.

If she wants, she can reach the battlefield in an instant.

But this time, she was not in a hurry to do so.

"Anyway, the Dragon Spirit can't run away, and no one dares to challenge the Dragon Spirit except me."

Thinking so, Jibril's speed is quite leisurely.

After all, this is the last time she sees this world, right?

With the awareness of death, Jibril solved all the puzzles of the Dragon Spirit, but found that the best result is still to die together, so she thought.

The Dragon Spirit is too powerful, even if she sees the opponent's deception.

Only by risking her life can she win.

However, Jibril didn't care too much about her life.

If she gave up her life, she could defeat the originally invincible enemy.

Then this kind of death would be a peaceful sleep for the Flügel.

So, she had already prepared herself for death on this trip.

Moreover.

While enjoying the scenery along the way, Jibril didn't have any thoughts of sadness in her heart.

Nor did she feel any melancholy about her impending death.

On the contrary, she was quite happy.

"In the last time, I defeated that idiot Azriel! It's really satisfying!"

So happily humming the original tune of "¨～Azriel is an idiot, a big idiot".

Jibril couldn't help but feel happy when she remembered that she had defeated the eldest sister of the Flügel, Azriel, who was recognized as the strongest Flügel, not long ago.

At the same time, she was more motivated to fight.

She, Jibril.

She was going to be the first Flügel to unlock the secrets of the Dragon Spirits and the first to successfully defeat the Dragon Spirits alone.

And it shocked the entire Flügel race, even the Lord God.

Thinking of Azriel, she would show a shameful expression because of shock and sadness.

Jibril couldn't help but feel happy.

Thinking of this, she suddenly found something wrong.

The terrain under her feet and the sky, and the strong reaction of the elves, clearly showed that they had experienced a war.

Moreover, the coverage area was up to 100 kilometers.

This must be a very powerful existence that fought here.

Moreover, the strength of the fighters was definitely not inferior to that of the Dragon Spirits.

And the only thing that could cause this situation nearby...

Thinking of a possibility.

The smile on Jibril's face suddenly froze.

"No, it can't be such a coincidence?"

She muttered in a panic.

"I'm ready for everything. I've considered all the strength, weapons, and strategies."

"It was to prepare to conquer the Dragon Spirits that completely stunned Master Artosh."

"That big guy... won't get into trouble at this critical moment?!"

She was really a little panicked.

It was like a duel in fate (good job).

On the morning of the day of the final battle with the opponent who had made a three-year agreement.

Suddenly, the news came that his mortal enemy went to Yihongyuan to drink wine without paying and was beaten to death.

If you die so easily, then what is the point of my three years of hard work!

Not to mention, Jibril has been working hard for decades.

Holding a sense of foreboding.

Jibril's mouth twitched, trying to comfort herself.

"No, no! After all, it's a dragon spirit. As long as you don't provoke the spirit species and those scrap metals, you shouldn't be easily attacked!"

Jibril, who didn't understand Murphy's Law-the more you worry about something, the more likely it will happen-, used space transfer in a panic and arrived at the battlefield agreed with the white dragon.

Then, you saw the skeleton left after the death of the dragon spirit.

And, a figure who was thinking in front of the skeleton of the dragon spirit.

"..."

Jibril was completely silent.

Finally, she also realized the problem that those weak people had long realized.

About the cruelty and unreasonableness of the world.

She is known for her low boiling point, and her expression now looks very low.

But soon, her eyes turned to the back of the dragon spirit skeleton.

As if her face changed rapidly, a sweet smile hung on her cute face.

"Excuse me, did you defeat this dragon spirit?"

She asked such a sweet question. .

Chapter 275

Su Mo, who is studying the power system of the dragon spirit.

Naturally, he noticed the spatial fluctuations behind him.

However, he did not care too much about the non-threatening object.

A few seconds later.

A very cute and sweet voice came from the side.

"Excuse me, did you defeat this dragon spirit?"

Su Mo turned his head back.

Then he saw a girl who was dressed a little sexy and had a very cute face.

Facing such a cute girl, it is natural to have a good impression.

In the final analysis, humans are creatures who look at faces.

However, he noticed the halo on the girl's head and the white wings behind her.

Su Mo immediately understood the identity of the girl in front of him.

——"God-killing Vanguard" Flügel.

"It's me."

There was no need to hide it, Su Mo nodded.

After memorizing all the information about the Dragon Spirit in his mind, he focused his attention here.

——Sure enough!

Jibril's face darkened when he heard Su Mo's answer.

It was this guy who took away his prey and his chance to defeat the Dragon Spirit.

This was an opportunity that he had worked so hard to get!

He thought angrily in his heart.

Jibril's tone became sweeter.

"Excuse me, have you heard about the habits of the Flügel?"

"What habits?"

Su Mo asked curiously.

"That is, never attack the head that the Flügel is targeting."

"Otherwise, the Flügel will definitely use the head of the obstructor instead!"

Jibril raised a big smile, her expression looked very cute, but the words she said were definitely not kind.

In response, Su Mo just looked at her with a very leisurely expression.

Then he said casually.

"If you want the head of the dragon spirit, I'm sorry to tell you that there is no head left after the death of the dragon spirit."

As he said this.

He casually pointed to the bones of the dragon spirit in front of him.

"However, if you want the bones of the dragon spirit as a souvenir, it doesn't matter. I have no use for this thing."

As he said this, Su Mo showed a very "kind" smile.

"Here, take it!"

This tone is just saying.

—— "Hey, come and eat!"

It's like a contemptuous tone like sending away beggars.

The races with a slightly higher self-esteem will definitely not be able to stand it.

If the target is the forest elves, they will surely bear the grudge for hundreds of years.

And if the target is the Flügel, it won't be so long.

The Flügel have always avenged their grudges on the spot!

Especially Jibril's violent temper, she can't help it at all.

"Compared to the bones of the dragon spirit, what I want now is your head!"

The murderous intent like a mountain and a sea suddenly poured out.

The fierce killing intent of the Flügels would be enough to immobilize the lower-level individuals among orcs and demons.

However, for Su Mo, this killing intent was just like a breeze.

"If you want to fight, just say it earlier!"

"You are so roundabout, I almost doubt whether you are really a Flügel."

He said provocative words.

Su Mo looked at the angel girl in front of him with a smile in his eyes.