When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 896
"Knife!"
The order was issued, the cracks all over the body of the holy sword spread, and the bright light appeared from the gaps. The seventy-two holy swords echoed the power of the dragon spirits, and they were directly sharpened to the point of entering a state of self-destruct. The internal magic power circuit Unable to bear its own internal pressure, it gradually began to heat up, turning into a streamer and attacking the dragon's neck.
The goblin steel fleet at a higher place, as if they had received some instructions, launched another bombardment against the dragon elves to help Yong Ye.
On the surface of the sea, the strange combination of humans, Flügel, and goblins united out of nowhere to fight the six black dragons that had lost their king.
Accompanied by the loud bang that resounded between the sky and the earth, huge waves rose up on the sea surface, and the huge waves smashed down the explosion flames rising from the periphery, and then slapped on the nearby mountain...
"——Rules of the day!"
On the side of the settlement near the sea, when the waves were about to hit the mountain of the settlement, Shubi raised his hands at the observation hole of the telescope and aimed at the waves.
The countless rules of passage that were half hidden in the mountain body all automatically floated up for a while, and a light blue, half sci-fi and half magical circular aperture uniformly appeared at the front.
Before the waves hit the upper body, they were blocked by the wall made of blue light circles, and then... Shubi didn't use his strength to go back, but let the sea water lose its kinetic energy and slowly return to the sea surface .
Before he could catch his breath, the aftermath of the battle turned into a storm that seemed to blow down the mountain. Shubi, who had no way to rest at all, could only control the traffic rules again and defend the mountain.
Although in fact, even if they die in this space, the souls of the residents in the settlement will not be absorbed by the planet's elven corridor. No matter how many times they die, Eternal Night can revive them. Even if they are completely destroyed, they can be restored with just one thought...Of course Yes, if there is a problem with the core, it will crash.
Unaware of this, Huby, who had no choice but to persevere, was helpless in the face of secondary disasters such as shock waves, flames, and storms.
In fact, most of the goblins don't understand why they want to help that animal that seems to be human, as well as the imaginary god's broken feathers and incomplete broken weapons.
However, under the orders of Ronnie Drauunier, who has the highest authority almost equal to the god of forging, who has sublimated the engraving technique to the realm of uncanny workmanship, and almost reached the realm of God, they chose to follow blindly as usual, There are no objections.
This fleet is the Armada re-established again after the goblins were severely damaged by the Flügel, the trump card of the goblin fleet, and the flagship is a new type of huge spherical warship, the "Mastermind".
Although the God of Forging was surprised by Yong Ye's death at that time, he did not issue a warrant for the whole family. This fleet did not appear in the capital defense battle, so he didn't know Yong Ye, so he just chose to obey Ronnie? Drauunil's order.
Even though the goblin fleet went to fight with doubts, this multi-party joint battle still won the victory, defeating the four dragon elves, and all of them were Yong Ye who completed the final blow.
There is no way, Demon Sword is very suitable for one-on-one battles, and Yongye is also very suitable for sneak attacks. At a critical moment when the two sides are fighting, if they suddenly kill with a sneak attack with a wind step, it is indeed quite convenient and impossible to guard against.
Yongye has already won the victory, but the last surviving dragon spirit is still fighting Jibril. Jibril is at the top of the Flügel, while the black dragon is like the tail.
But without sufficient preparation, Jibril can't defeat the dragon spirits... Even if the battle is quite frenzied, it is difficult to make up for the gap in strength between the two sides.
"I said... You can forget about it? You can't beat it."
Yong Ye was on the side, looking at the girl whose graceful limbs were covered with blood, and witnessing the shocking wounds on her body, she just shook her head helplessly.
"—Victory or failure is not important! Since I have the opportunity to challenge the strong in front of me, I will not let it go!"
Wiping off the blood on her face, Jibril stopped Yong Ye from intervening without hesitation, and planned to challenge the dragon again by herself, because... winning or losing is really not important to her, there is only one thing that matters, that That's -- fighting.
Jibril is the same as all the Flügel, they are all longing for life-and-death, soul collision, and death-defying battles.
"...I don't even know what to say, are you actually a berserker?"
"It's all good! I've held back for so long, and I'm going to have a good fight today!"
The corners of Jibril's mouth turned up into a ferocious smile, and then she really rushed over like a berserker... This is the challenge and attempt of the stubborn weak to the strong.
On the turbulent sea, the angel's wings and the huge dragon's wings intertwined with each other. The wings of both sides kept setting off storms, and the fierce battle ravaged the ocean.
The goblin fleet and Yong Ye retreated to a high place and became spectators. The dragon spirits fought with vigilance. Yong Ye didn't know whether to intervene, but...Jibril laughed happily, which made him feel that it was not very good for him to intervene. good.
"What if the battle is different from usual..."
Yongye, who had already contacted the commander of the goblin fleet, Ronnie Delaunay, communicated with Ronnie through magic, while watching Jibril's bloody battle, he couldn't help sighing.
However, apart from his emotion for Jibril's battle frenzy, he felt more helpless.
To be honest, he didn't understand very well, why did he fight so hard when he was completely weak and meaningless? He remembered that when Jibril challenged the silver dragon back then, she was completely at a disadvantage, but she went up to it directly. If it wasn't for the silver dragon's mercy, and Azrael secretly following her at that time, she would have Return to the Elf Corridor of the planet.
Why don't you know how to learn a lesson? Is fighting so important? Or should it be said that it was born as a weapon after all?
There is a large-scale battle above here, watching the battle between the angel and the dragon, Yong Ye fell into deep thought.
Jibril, Yong Ye can no longer tell whether she is crazy or what is going on, she just smiles ferociously, the black scythe is constantly churning, she is fighting with all her strength, even though the two sides are still far apart in terms of strength There is a hopeless gap.
This impassioned battle made Yong Ye a little confused while full of doubts. He felt that he might also be a little envious of Jibril who was free and easy.
In fact, anyone can see that Jibril's defeat is doomed.
Be on guard against the goblin fleet and the dragons of Eternal Night, constantly making all kinds of deadly attacks, but Jibril just desperately dodges and resists the attacks, that is already doing her best. For the black dragon, no matter how hard Jibril tried her best, she would just tickle him, and unlike the last time she brought a lot of things, this time she brought nothing, even if she knew the dragon spirit species Weaknesses, and the lack of means to break through space containers.
Yong Ye, who watched silently, noticed that the space centered on Jibril formed a fetal movement, and the halo above his head suddenly swelled and became huge. He immediately raised his hand quickly thinking of something.
"...Holy Sword, Fusion."
The blood-colored moonlight was cast in the sky, and the seventy-two holy swords were pieced together, shaped by the condensed moonlight, to construct a giant sword with a blue interior and a red exterior.
Yong Ye knew that he was terrible at choosing names, so this time he didn't give his own tricks any strange names, but used very easy-to-understand names.
"Moonlight Sacred Sword——Sharp the blade!"
The seventy-two holy swords in the moonlight were sharpened at the same time, and the giant sword was enlarged by a section, and then it slashed down towards the huge black dragon like a hill below.
At the same time, Jibril, who didn't notice the eternal night above, mobilized all her power, aimed at the dragon spirit and slanted out a full blow, the black-purple violent energy..."Sky Strike" hit on the dragon's wings.
Sky Strike uses its own elven corridor and the source tide from the elven corridor to shoot out all the huge elves at once from the planet. This extremely rough way of using power is synonymous with the Flügel, but relatively speaking, the price is also very high. It's too big, and I won't use it easily, and this time... I'm afraid using Skyrim won't solve the problem.
The violent energy toppled the sea on the sea level, the sea quickly cracked, a mushroom cloud of a big explosion appeared in the sky, and huge waves emerged again. Shubi, who was in charge of defending against the aftermath in the settlement, had a grim expression on his face, but he could only work hard to control the passing rules , intending to block the aftermath of this blow.
Several scales on the wings of the black dragon, which was hit directly by the sky, were pierced, but it was as if time had flowed backwards, and the scales regenerated in an instant. In the true sense, it can be said that the face of an angel is a devil, and it has a proud figure. The angelic girl with bust shrank in an instant, and became a young girl with a tablet size.
The black dragon freely manipulates its own time, even if it is hit directly by Jibril's sky strike, it is still equivalent to no injury, but...the black dragon has not waited for revenge.
At this moment, in the higher sky, a huge red and blue sword fell straight down with a strong pulling light, and hit the hill-like body of the black dragon.
The gigantic sword that was commanded through the air easily pierced through the dragon scales that Sky Strike could only knock out a few pieces, and then reached the skin without waiting for repairs, but... at this stage, the tip of the giant sword collapsed, because this It is already the limit it can reach.
The cutting-edge holy sword was sharpened to the point of self-destruct, disintegrated and turned into pieces.
The holy sword was gone, replaced by a violent force that used to be the holy sword.
Losing its edge is not a big problem for the Moonlight Holy Sword, because it is full of holy swords inside, and the holy swords self-destruct one after another. The mass-produced holy sword echoing the power of the black dragon, with 100% energy, hits the black dragon one after another. The body, constantly tearing its flesh and blood.
"Despicable, lowly reptiles! It's another sneak attack! ——Explode them all!"
The black dragon raised its head and glared at Yongye, who was like a black dot in the sky, and issued a mandatory order to the world in dragon language.
Yong Ye, who was familiar with the attacks of dragon spirits, simply put the magic sword across his chest, aroused the corresponding force to check and balance, and resisted the order of the black dragon.
The surrounding space exploded and shattered, only Yongye still stood safely in place, and the black dragon suddenly stopped its original movements when the holy sword on its body was almost exhausted, but it was also released to a certain extent.