Traveling through countless worlds at the same time

Jibril always used honorifics to address Su Mo.

It was like fighting with her teacher.

She was clearly fighting, but she still had the mind to ask Su Mo questions that would usually be hidden.

And to this.

"That's true."

Su Mo answered without any concern.

A simple attack that could split the sea was not an irresistible force for him.

But if the power that could split the sea was condensed into [High-frequency Vibration Elf Sword].

Then the attack power would suddenly increase by a hundred times.

Even [Steel Protection] couldn't defend against it.

Su Mo, who had no intention of getting hurt, directly used the silver magic sword to cut off the opponent's weapon.

[Sharp] against [Sharp].

The struggle of the same attributes, the result was that the party that mastered the power won. 8.

Chapter 277

"Ah~ It's a bit difficult now!"

Jibril looked at the broken sword in her hand and said with a headache.

She only collected one of this kind of main gun.

After it was cut off by Su Mo, there was no spare.

The other moves of the Flügel species have basically been used up.

Su Mo's evaluation is very correct. The Flügel species is a race that uses force to bombard violently.

For the higher-level Fantasy species, Dragon Spirit species, and Giant species.

Their power cannot crush them.

And the countermeasures they take are also simple and crude.

If one person cannot crush them, call a group of people together.

In the form of an army, collectively hunt the higher-level races.

If the power is not enough, use a larger force to solve it.

The brain circuits of the Flügel species have always been so direct.

Although Jibril is a rare individual who seeks wisdom.

However, facing Su Mo, the techniques she has learned are of no use.

It is not enough to offset the gap between concepts.

"Do you want to admit defeat?"

Su Mo asked the distressed Flügel girl in front of him.

"Of course not!"

Jibril immediately shook her head.

Then, she said with a very respectful attitude.

"Sir Su Mo, no, Lord Su Mo, you may not know."

"But, we, the Flügel, are a race that would rather die than admit defeat!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jibril took action.

The space centered on her began to stir.

A strong phenomenon of spirit convergence occurred.

The spirits in the atmosphere and planets were forcibly extracted by her at the highest efficiency.

With the maximum power, all the spirits that she could extract were released in one breath.

Then, it was gathered into the shape of a transparent spear.

This is the strongest attack of the Flügel.

It is also the main reason why the Flügel can be named a natural disaster.

"Sky Strike!"

This is a blow that exhausts all the spirits in the body.

It is the ultimate embodiment of the Flügel's powerful flying brick thought.

The attack concentrated to this point has the power of destroying the world.

And facing this, the strongest blow of the Flügel.

Su Mo did not have the slightest intention of dodging.

He did not even use the silver magic sword.

Facing such a vast energy.

He just spoke softly.

"Disperse!"

It was like a monarch giving an order to his subjects.

The moment Su Mo spoke, all the creatures surrendered.

The spirits that Jibril had condensed to the limit, the "Sky Strike" that was ready to go.

In just a moment, they all dissipated.

"Pah!"

Jibril, who had lost all her spirits, fell down helplessly.

Then she was caught by Su Mo.

However, Jibril in Su Mo's arms was no longer the girl she was before.

Instead, she turned into a little girl.

This was the sequelae of "Sky Strike".

This attack method required all the strength in the body.

Even if the Flügel used it, the spirits in the body would be consumed.

The person would directly degenerate into the posture of a little girl.

To return to normal, it would take fifty years to recover naturally, and even if it was recovered in a special treatment room, it would take five years.

And now, although Jibril's "Sky Strike" was dissipated by Su Mo's words,

But it has already condensed it, but it just hasn't been used.

So, there are also sequelae.

"What a miserable defeat!"

After realizing that he was completely defeated, even if he used his trump card [Sure Strike], it would be useless.

Jibril, who stayed in Su Mo's arms obediently, was not as noisy as before after losing his power.

After leaning on Su Mo, she opened her eyes wide and stared at Su Mo's face.

Then, she asked incredulously.

"But there is one question I care about - you actually know [Dragon Spirit Language]?!"

In fact, when she released the Sky Strike, Jibril guessed that she would lose.

After all, the Sky Strike is also the kind of powerful flying brick form, which is definitely useless to Su Mo in front of him.

However, who knows the result if you don't fight?

Jibril tried it with this mentality.

Never thought that she would lose in this way.

Su Mo just said a word.

He completely defeated herself.

Jibril, who had challenged the Dragon Spirit five times, would never mistake that word.

This is clearly [Dragon Spirit Language]!

However, no matter what race Su Mo is in front of him, he cannot be a Dragon Spirit.

How could he master the power that only the Dragon Spirit can master?

Jibril's question.

Su Mo just gave a natural question.

"Who stipulated that ordinary people can't learn [Dragon Spirit Language]?"

"..."

Hearing this, Jibril was speechless.

Ordinary people are okay.

Defeating the Dragon Spirits and easily defeating the Flügels, what kind of ordinary people are you!

If you were an ordinary person, wouldn't I become a weed?

She couldn't help but look at Su Mo angrily.

The posture of a young girl, the angry expression.

It's so cute.

If it were according to Su Mo's habit.

Seeing such a cute little girl, he would definitely pinch her face and get some hands on her.

But this time.

He didn't do it.

Jibril, who was holding a young posture, just glanced at the surroundings that seemed empty.

"Wings of the God of War, have you seen enough on the side?"

He said loudly.

And as his voice fell.

In the void, the passage of space unfolded.

Dozens of girls with wings appeared in the sky.

All of them are Flügel.

The leader is none other than the Flügel leader whom Jibril has always complained about—the first follower she created, Azriel.

And this majestic leader.

After he appeared, he spoke immediately.

“Ji, I rarely see you in such a miserable state, meow~”

The beautiful and majestic Flügel leader said in a teasing tone.

“You said you were here to subjugate the Dragon Spirits, but in the end, all your prey was taken away, and you were also captured.”

“All this is the result of you, Ji, calling me a fool all the way here, meow~”

“If you are willing to admit your mistakes, Ji, and stay with me for half a year, I will forgive you, meow~”