Chapter 436

Chapter 436 His bad luck, my luck

Jibril's eyes sharpened, and she instantly launched a defensive technique.

The defensive magic of the Flügel was woven by Artosh and was always deployed.

But as an [extra individual], she questioned the Creator and improved the defensive techniques.

Her defense power was even more abnormal than before. Even the [Apocryphal Code: Yan Long Xiao], which had 43% of one of the three dragon kings, "Yan Long", could not break through her defense.

"Abnormal detection, no problem?"

Jibril, who was still in the sky, was vigilantly checking her whole body.

Unlike other races, the form of any fantasy species is not fixed, and who knows what abilities the other will have.

Even though Jibril is a natural fighting maniac, she is not only not brainless, but also quite smart, otherwise she would not have returned alive after many failed crusade.

"Is it really just a strange fluctuation? It seems that I made a fuss."

A cruel smile appeared on Jibril's face, and her pupils turned into the shape of a golden cross.

This is a sign that her emotions are truly aroused.

However, after flying only two kilometers, her body fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the bright light on her wings suddenly disappeared.

It's like turning into a pair of ordinary decorations.

The wings of the Flügel are the source of their power. Unfortunately, a large number of elves have been extracted here by the insects of the sacred tree, and there is no way to absorb the elves in the atmosphere.

Jibril, who was not used to conserving energy, immediately lost most of her power.

"Huh?"

The smile on Jibril's face suddenly stiffened, and she controlled her wings to wave symbolically a few times.

No matter what actions Jibril was doing in the sky, without the elves, the Flügel's space ability was completely abolished.

Even in the game world, after losing your extraordinary abilities, you must abide by Newton's laws!

Boom!

By coincidence, Jibril's head hit the ground hard, and a big bump visible to the naked eye grew out of her head.

"Ahhhh!!! It's a disaster to change my position. And why are the elves in this place so thin?!"

She looked a little broken and covered the big bump on her head. The smile on her face was no longer there, and she stomped the cracked ground under her feet angrily.

Once, when he was passing by the capital of the elf species, he was made to fall from the sky by those long-eared no-fly spells, and an identical big bag appeared at the same location.

Then...she used [Sky Strike] to directly destroy the former capital of the elf species.

"Don't let me know who it is, or I will scrape your flesh off your body bit by bit!"

Jibril hasn't given up yet. Just because the elves in the air are thin doesn't mean there are none at all.

After she absorbs a certain amount of elf power and connects to the elf corridor again, she must give that fantasy a good-looking plant.

...

Inside the temple.

"I wonder who will be the next unlucky guy?"

Bai Ye stretched out his left hand to hold the air, and he could feel his luck suddenly skyrocketing.

"Controlled within a certain area, except for humans and Zerg, any intelligent life form that enters this area will be robbed of its luck by us."

He waved his hand gently. After all, luck was too elusive, and he couldn't be sure what would happen to a creature after losing a certain amount of luck.

But nothing good will happen. Maybe a meteorite will fall from the sky while walking.

The gun version of "Death is Coming".

"Ah, I found it, and it turned out to be Xiao Ji. That's right. With her personality, it would be strange not to run away when she discovers something interesting."

The mental power spread wantonly in the field that absorbed the luck, and Jibril, who was somewhat doubtful about life, was soon discovered.

Even without the use of elven power, Jibril's movement speed on the ground is far beyond what humans can expect.

However, as she ran, the ground cracked and a pillar of lava spurted out, hitting her in the face.

That wasn't the end of it. Rocks fell from the mountain and dragon spirits came to look for their companions, all of which made Jibril miserable.

Their dragon language is the most primitive language on the planet, claiming to be able to make all things in the world obey unconditionally.

Except they are also a superior race.

More importantly, Dragon Elf Language is just a language. There is no need to mobilize elves at all. As long as it is spoken, it can produce powerful power.

Wait, dragon elf?

"What a good luck, it's another dragon spirit species, so I can try to cultivate new bugs in the body without destroying the body."

Bai Ye's eyes widened in excitement. She was worthy of being the third female lead in the original work.

His luck was so high that it only took him a long time to absorb it, and it actually helped him attract a dragon spirit species.

Good people, ah no, good Flügel.

Originally, the distance between them was not very far, so Bai Ye immediately ordered the insects of the sacred tree to rush in the direction of the dragon spirit species.

As for Jibril, bring it back as a trophy?

"Woooooo~"

The Insect of the Divine Tree let out a long cry and immediately changed its direction, and its relative speed also increased a lot.

It has a certain level of space capabilities. No matter how fast it moves, the humans on it still feel no fluctuations under their feet.

If it weren't for the afterimage outside the insect body that could not be captured by the naked eye, Rick would have thought that the insect of the sacred tree had been staying in the same place.

"It's getting faster. There is something that Lord Bai Ye wants to get in that direction, or... is it a race?"

Rick didn't think Bai Ye would do meaningless things, even if he didn't spend much time with him.

But he thought he had roughly figured out the temperament of this god.

Others also had some similar guesses to him, but so what?

They are now standing on the fantasy species.

This huge body brings them a stronger sense of security than Bai Ye, after all, Lord God will not always be by their side.

......

"Ah, don't continue to attack, are you worried that I can still threaten you in this place where there are few elves? What a cowardly big lizard."

Jibril, who was in a very embarrassed state, waved the black sickle in his hand, and the wings on his waist frantically killed the sparse elves around.

Putting the bloody arm in front of him and licking it gently, Jibril smiled bloodthirstily.

The dragon spirit called Sheldon did not dare to be careless at all, because he knew that the madman in front of him had a record of killing dragon spirits alone.

Even if he had an absolute advantage now, Sheldon could not guarantee that Jibril had the ability to suddenly kill him.

Boom boom boom!

Just when Jibril was about to do his best to launch a sky strike, the ground began to shake violently.

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