Zongman: Endless Shuttle Chapter 931

"This is what I learned from Senior Azrael when I was conquering the subordinate dragon of "Smart Dragon"..."

"Sky Strike" will be pulled out, and the huge stream of spirits will be restrained into one, and then it will pour out violent moves.

But since it is restraint, it will inevitably produce "waste".

And when faced with "waste", Azrael used to do this——

"Space Locking—Sealing Achieved——"

Jibril murmured softly as if hinting at herself.

Rope felt the signs of a forced blockade of the surrounding space.

At the same time, the flickering black light in the Flügel girl's hand disappeared.

If the problem of wasting elves cannot be solved, then the characteristics of wasting elves should be maximized.

In a confined space, completely let the power of "Sky Strike" run wild!

There is nothing superfluous, all dance in the destructive effect, and then close after "burst".

whose name is—

"—"Definite Strike"! "

It's like the first ray of sunshine at the beginning of the creation.

The pitch-black sphere engulfed Rope.

Immediately after that is diffusion—a diffusion centered on the black sphere.

And the black-haired youth, at the moment when he was submerged in the darkness, looked at the Flügel who was trying his best to transform into the figure of a young girl, and showed a subtle smile.

"Sure enough...the main theme of this world is "reckless"..."

In the next second, the silent eternal darkness descended.

Whether it's the Flügel and Elves in the battle, or the phantom species being manipulated, or even some upper races in the distance, they all turned their attention to this place.

The unspeakable void exploded.

The capital that the elves had established for tens of thousands of years and were proud of, at this moment, disappeared into history along with countless elves civilians.

——It is the cruelest misfortune for the lower species just to be born in a time of war.

PS:

There will be Xiaoji stewed mushrooms, and there will be jeeps (laughs)

Chapter Eighteen: The Flower of Immorality Blooming in Despair

"Decisive Strike" razed the capital of the elves to the ground, and even the wreckage could not be found, and it was completely evaporated from the world.

In such a scene, the two sides in the battle, the elves and the Flügel naturally saw it with their eyes.

"Meow meow meow! Why does Xiaoji use "Supreme Strike" meow! ! "

After the strong wind pressure, Azrael showed disbelief in her eyes.

It is absolutely impossible to force Jibril to use "Definite Strike" with the defensive guards stationed by the elves alone. Azrael is well aware of the strength of her youngest sister.

Then there is only one inference left.

Just as she feared, there, Jibril met the existence of "must use absolute strike".

Could it really be Cainas?

No, it shouldn't be possible for Cainas to move...

Azrael desperately gathered the elves on the "horn", perceiving everything in that nothingness.

Gradually, a subtle sense of incongruity came out, with thoughts like venom trying to corrode the Flügel.

This feeling...! ?

The Flügel hastily cut off the perception of the "horn".

"It's that god-species..."

Azrael's expression became anxious.

"How could it be meow...why would the newly born Deity species get mixed up with the elves...the Creator God of the elves belongs to Kainas?!"

The concern for her younger sister even made her want to abandon the battlefield, break through the defense lines of the elves and phantoms in one go, and witness Jibril's comfort with her own eyes.

But not very realistic.

Even the elder sister of the Flügel species, the strongest primordial individual, would have to risk being locked into her own small world by the "cloud and mist vortex" if she wanted to go there. And once entering the small world, Azrael, who has been with the fantasy species Abant Heim all year round, knows very well that there is almost no possibility of surviving.

——Phantasy's "Bad Fusion World" is a terrible trick that can burn the gods.

Only by finding the "middle core" outside can the phantom species in front of you be killed correctly.

"Damn meow! But at this time...the meow who told you not to go... What a disobedient sister!"

Dodging the star-like attacks of "Cloud and Mist Vortex", Azrael gathered the jet-black elf flow of "Sky Strike" in her hands.

she shouted.

"Restrictions lifted! All Flügel are allowed to use "Sky Strike" with the lowest consumption! Forget about the monster "Four Heavenly Kings" and elf fleets! The target is the phantom species in front of you, use "Sky Strike" to destroy its body, and find its "central core" during regeneration! "

"yes!"

The beautiful girls answered the call of their eldest sister and gathered together.

All the wings of the god of war retained the fighting power, and put the rest of the elves, which were not too much, into the use of "Sky Strike".

A total of 300 Flügel gathered and used "Sky Strike".

Even if this power pierces through the continent, it can evaporate the sea, right?

The Flügel directed this power at the Phantasm, the manipulated "cloud vortex".

Because it has already lost its consciousness under the control of magic, the Phantasmal Species didn't feel the danger, and still obeyed the controller's order, moving its tornado-like body, approaching the Flügel, trying to pull them into its own small The world then burns into nothingness.

""Sky Strike."

With an unreadable voice, Azrael took the lead in throwing out her attack.