When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 874
Whether it is the God of Blacksmithing, the Goblin, or this world... all of them must be killed, they must be killed... no matter how many centuries it takes...
The flower ship that escaped from the goblin border was affected by the cannon that pierced the eternal night and the earth's crust, and fell from the sky.
Xinke Niervalen, who gradually untied the seal imposed on her by the eternal night, staggered out of the abandoned battleship. Her eyes were cold and terrifying. She was dominated by hatred and hatred, and she walked towards the elves capital. Staggering in the direction he walked, the revenge plan gradually unfolded in his mind.
Under the giant cannon of the God of Blacksmithing, Okenin, Yongye was completely killed without any room for veto.
But... when the light and the explosion dissipated, and the god of forging Okenin was about to draw his essence, there was nothing on the ground.
Not to mention the essence, not even a trace of the bones that should be indestructible. Everything, including the weapons, completely disappeared.
There is no trace of space transfer, the surrounding space itself is blocked, it is impossible to transfer by ordinary means, even if there are special means to transfer, but Yong Ye itself is locked by him, unless he is stronger than him, it is impossible to use similar space ability means.
"Weak enough to be completely annihilated? No, is it just that kind of existence?"
The God of Blacksmithing, Okenin, scanned his surroundings but couldn’t find any abnormalities. To prevent him from escaping, he locked on to the target’s death and then disappeared automatically. After death, the corpse couldn’t escape. Even he couldn’t figure out what was going on. …
And this empty scene on the broken land is not only the God of Forging, but even the God of War does not understand what is going on. Could it be that the corpses and spirits were swallowed up by the shattered space and went to other places? ?
Impossible, they could all feel that something was indeed wiped out by the bombardment, but... could the essence be destroyed in this way?
Locked by the divine consciousness of the God of Forging, Yongye really has no way to leave his current position and carry out any form of space transfer, including the illusion master is also blocked.
but……
At the time of death, the blockage naturally lost its target and was automatically lifted.
Staring blankly at the deck above, Yong Ye is not very clear about the situation at this moment, if there is no memory problem, he should be dead, so... what is going on now...
Chapter Thirteen Feng Shui Turns in Various Meanings
Deep in Yong Ye's heart, he may be longing for his own end, but... this end seems to have not come yet.
He raised his right hand and looked at the palm that was not carbonized by the flames even though it was covered with blood, he couldn't help being a little surprised.
If it wasn't for memory impairment, he remembered that his palm should be completely carbonized, so... why is it all right now? He touched Xiang Ben's chest which had a big hole, and accidentally touched his chest.
...
At the last moment, Yong Ye died, but was resurrected again.
After getting rid of the lock, he subconsciously used the illusion master who had been helpless before to help him escape the predicament under his survival instinct, and the mirror image replaced him and was annihilated in the shelling.
The avatar that exchanged positions with the main body was exactly what he left behind after jumping off the Huahang boat, and he planned to use it to escape from danger when the Huahang boat escaped. The gods are fighting to the death.
It's just that being locked makes him unable to escape, and the lock is not canceled until death, and Yong Ye himself doesn't know... So he can be resurrected...
The injuries on my body also recovered a lot during the resurrection, and I was pulled back to the dying line, but when the effect of the Great Annihilation receded, the fatigue all over my body suddenly emerged, and I felt as if my whole body was hollowed out in an instant. He was so exhausted that he fell directly on his back to the ground.
"...The ability of the Darkborn? What a surprise...So this is what death feels like."
Yong Ye, who roughly sorted out the situation, murmured softly, and then simply closed his eyes, because the ups and downs were a bit overwhelming, and he planned to sleep here before talking.
A lot of messy things, as well as the abnormal state made his thoughts very slow, and he didn't think about it clearly. He only knew that his intuition had no warning here, and it should be a safe place, but he didn't know that the flower boat had fallen off. Yes, and... Shinko is gone.
The surgeons on the ship also fled after the fall. In fact, his commander's lounge was already in a mess. The entire ship was empty, and it had turned into twisted and broken wreckage.
When Yong Ye was going to sleep and rest for a period of time with a hazy consciousness, space fluctuations appeared in the sky above the severely damaged ship, and a girl of the Flügel appeared from a high altitude.
Jibril came out of the sky city on Avant Heim's back, and wanted to go directly to see the scene, but the airspace of the goblins was blocked, and... she loves her the most and pays attention to her all the time The eldest sister, noticed her leaving, insisted on pestering her for a while, and when she came here, the battle was over.
Jibril felt very upset about this situation, and she didn't know if it was because she didn't get the planned head, or because she didn't retaliate against the indignation that she was treated as a child in the library for more than a year.
When she seemed unhappy, feeling very aggrieved, and wanted to kill and destroy everything she saw, but when she started searching, she accidentally noticed that there was a The familiar breath immediately swooped down overjoyed.
"——Oh~ Sure enough, the weather is good today, I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest~"
With a sudden voice above his head, Yong Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the distorted door of the lounge. He had long seven-colored hair hanging around, and a Flügel with a cross pattern in his amber pupils. The girl smiled at him when she walked in because she was in a happy mood.
Then, she gently pinched the ribbon like the hem of the skirt, bowed her head slightly and saluted gracefully.
"Gui'an, or should I say... Long time no see, Mr. Yong Ye."
"...Why are you here, Jibril."
Yong Ye squeezed out the female name from his mouth.
"By the way... At this time, should I lament the misfortune?"
The unexpected girl gave Yong Ye a headache. He can remember very clearly how he "educated" her back then. At the same time, he also knew how difficult this girl was, but she had no strength back then, so he could only "educate" her. Feel free to fiddle with it, but for now...
After the effect of the great annihilation subsided, although there would not be too strong side effects like using it forcibly, he also fell into a weak state for a period of time. The last individual, Jibril.
...Is this the legendary Feng Shui turn? Yong Ye couldn't help but think so. In fact, this is indeed the case. Now it is indeed a true feng shui turn. The status of the strong and the weak has reversed after a lapse of more than 20 years.
"Ah~ Mr. Yong Ye is really rude, are you so unhappy to see me? I am a little excited to see you."
Jibril said with a smile on her face, but Yong Ye wanted to cover her face.
"...How could you be happy? Before you left, you said that you wanted to take my head, whose rarity is higher than that of a dragon spirit, at least a platinum-level head. Could it be that you forgot?"
"I haven't forgotten, but at this moment I want to correct you..."
The girl licked her dry lips, stared at Yong Ye's neck and continued.
"Your head is not only superior to the dragon spirit species now, but it should surpass the ordinary god species if you can escape from the God of Forging. It is not a supreme treasure comparable to the platinum level."
"...No, even if you praise me in such a strange way, I won't be happy at all."
The wry smile that he couldn't show before occupied his face at this moment, but Yong Ye believed that just like before the separation, Jibril was just stubborn.
...hope so?
Yong Ye is not very sure, more than twenty years have passed, he is not sure what Jibril is thinking now.
"Um... how about we discuss it? Miss Jibril...?"
"Please go ahead, Mr. Yong Ye."
Standing next to Yong Ye who was lying on the floor, Jibril showed an angelic smile.
"If you can, how about pursuing chivalry?"
"Chivalry? What do you mean?"
"Is there no knight in this world? It seems that there is no... Then let me tell you, chivalry is mainly: humility, honor, sacrifice, bravery, mercy, soul, honesty, justice, um... In fact, these are all good, I mainly want to say , you can wait until I recover, we can duel openly, so that you can get the honor worthy of the name, how about it?"