Dark fluctuations of energy cut through the bloody sky and bombarded the figure flying over.
The Evil Thought Armor on Wu Ke's body showed the power of devouring all negative energy. It turned into a huge abyss mouth in front of him and directly swallowed up the attack energy that came towards him.
"This monster!"
The black scythe collided with the fist armor. There was no problem with the fist armor, but the blade of the scythe was already a little overwhelmed. After bearing dozens of violent collisions, it finally gave out and developed fine cracks.
"Oops."
Jibril felt bad.
"I got you."
Wu Ke's dull voice sounded right in front of him.
"No, you haven't!"
She shouted. Facing the hand grabbing her shoulder, Jibril raised her chest and actually took the initiative to lift her chest up.
Wu Ke grabbed it subconsciously and heard a tearing sound. Then Jibril appeared in his sight. The black shorts she wore on her crotch were followed by a pair of long legs wearing black and pink striped stockings. Kicked over quickly.
"boom!"
The legs carried terrifying strength and energy, and they kicked him on the head mercilessly, but the energy flow exploded directly on the helmet at close range.
Jibril, on the other hand, took advantage of the recoil to protect the white rabbit that had lost its cloth wrapping and was exposed, and quickly retreated back.
Moreover, in order to prevent the enemy from pursuing her again, she also spread the wings on her back, condensed a stream of dark energy, and continuously bombarded the place where the black ash exploded.
In less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, she had already deeply understood the strength gap between herself and the opponent. As she had heard, this guy had no use of elf power, but it was not as good as she had imagined before coming. Yes, you can use kite flying to deal with the other party's different situations.
Jibril never expected that the opponent's defense strength could be so high. It was close to the level of the Dragon Elf [Dragon King]. Whether it was a physical slash or an energy bombardment, he could do something. Once the cracks come, it's already pretty good.
What's even more outrageous is that the cracks caused by her own hard work will be completely repaired within one or two breaths. This level of recovery ability is already comparable to that of Jibril and other Flügel in the past. The mutant individual [Demon King] of fantasy species is almost the same, and it is simply not something she can conquer and hunt by herself!
Jibril judged the current situation and saw the black ash over there being scattered.
Sure enough, the guy inside faced so many attacks from him. Except for the place on the front of the helmet where he kicked him, which may have exploded due to the impact of energy, and was being repaired, his series of pursuits were just like that. No other results were achieved.
"This didn't hurt you at all. You are really tough and your methods are very rough!"
Jibril said this on the surface, but secretly she was preparing a means of retreat.
"How were you sure just now that I would not do anything harsh to you?"
Throwing away the remaining breast-wrap fabric in his hand, Wu Ke frowned and asked.
Jibril just moved her chest to meet his palm. If Wu Ke did not grab it, but instead used an energy cannon to launch it, then Wu Ke would be able to kill Jibril with just one blow. Seriously injured or even killed.
In the past six months, Wu Ke had encountered many enemies, but this was the first time he had encountered someone like Jibril, who did not evade his grasp, but instead personally delivered her more lethal position to his hands.
"ha?"
Jibril suddenly laughed when she heard him ask this question.
"Just two ounces of meat on my chest, do you think I care?"
She was a resolute Flügel, even the flawed one among the sisters.
But Jibril still has the qualities of a warrior.
She is not afraid of getting hurt or even facing death!
"Well……"
Wu Ke felt that her words were a bit irrelevant, but he still went on.
"There seems to be more than two taels of flesh on your chest, even if it's just one side."
"Eh?"
Jibril was stunned, and subconsciously weighed the two soft balls of flesh she was covering and holding with her arms. They seemed to be much larger than two taels, but... was this the focus of that guy's attention?
Jibril had a look of disgust on her face: "You guys, do you have the desire to have fun with my body, mate and reproduce?"
"???"
Wu Ke typed three question marks, and then there was silence.
After a moment of silence, he raised his hand.
As if to show Jibril, it is not a very popular attack method in this world without sunlight. It has condensed enough energy to penetrate the chest and directly hit the heart. It will hit the opponent with an energy cannon. .
Jibril was startled, and she hurriedly dodged the energy attack, which was not very fast. After a while, the mountain was shaken, and when the air waves blew up, her pale pink hair was floating in the air. Looking at the bottomless pit underneath that was bombarded by energy, Jibril suddenly understood what this meant...
Wu Ke's use of elf power, the source of power in this world, is just like a novice. He only knows how to eat and drink, but he doesn't like to eat those unpalatable black ash, so after leaving humans After settling down and traveling, his most commonly used methods were mostly of a physical nature.
This gave Jibril, who had carefully collected some information about him, an illusion that he would not use energy attacks at all, but now the energy cannon displayed by Wu Ke directly hit him in the face, proving his own Not only can he use energy attacks, but the power he uses is also very good, at least enough to cause horrific injuries if he hits...
"So, do you understand, I choose to let you live."
Wu Ke said this and began to show kindness roughly.
Jibril's little face turned a little red. She thought the other person was talking about her breasts just now. But now that she knew the situation, she realized that he could kill her just now. After she did that kind of thing, she would kill her breasts by herself. After sending it up as a flaw.
"On that note, I can verbally express my gratitude for letting me go."
Jibril said.
"That's it?"
Wu Ke raised his eyebrows and spoke irritatingly.
"You know, you said you wanted to cut off my head, but after my persuasion, you changed your mind and only planned to cut off my limbs and take them back. However, this is also a very bad thing that hurts me.
But now, I retaliate with kindness and choose to let you go even though I can get rid of you. But is this your attitude? "
Jibril is the youngest Flügel, and her face is still a little thin, but she was stimulated by these words and responded: "Then what do you want?"
Wu Ke took off the helmet on his head and showed a smile like "Weasel greets Rooster-somewhat uneasy and well-meaning". Then he said to the Flügel, whose strength was only inferior to that of Yanlong King he had seen, "I I don’t even want to do anything, I just want you to repay me for the kindness of my life.”
"How to repay?"
"A life for a life..."
Jibril's eyes suddenly widened and she hugged her arms tightly: "You really want me to help you conceive offspring!"
"It doesn't need to go to that level. I just need you to join a group and listen to me talk about peace... What, what did you say?"
Wu Ke stared at the Flügel below.
Jibril looked away and muttered, "I didn't say anything."
"No, you said it. You said I wanted you to help me conceive offspring."
"No."
"You have a pretty good idea!"
"What?"
Jibril suddenly turned her head back and stared at the guy above.
"Procreating offspring is something that only two people in love can do. Well, what I mean is, you are not qualified, you are not worthy!"
Wu Ke was very polite, carefully educating the Flügel below and answering.
This sounds like an explanation, but the words just make people angry. What do you mean by "You are not qualified" or "You are not worthy"?
I don’t blame Jibril for feeling angry. It’s actually because Wu Ke’s tone was very serious and polite when he said these two sentences: [You are not qualified] and [You are not worthy]. , and this just constitutes a very standard, even extraordinary [Yin Yang Qi]...
Jibril subconsciously clenched her fists, trying her best to resist the urge to go up and fight the opponent for another 300 rounds.
"Hey, no, you obviously missed the opportunity to deal with me. Why do you have to make it seem like I really owe you a life now?"
Jibril suddenly reacted.
"嘁~"
A sound came directly from Wu Ke's mouth.
"Hey, hey, hey, you have a disappointed expression on your face right now that you didn't fool me!"
Jibril noticed the key factor from his face. She was not an idiot. She just thought about it for a moment and quickly understood that she was almost deceived by the other party!
"It doesn't matter. Since I can't fool you into being lame, I'll beat you up later. Don't worry, I will actually establish the fact that you owe me many lives!"
Wu Ke clenched his fists again.
Jibril: "..."
My God of War, there is such a shameless guy in this world, and he even let me meet him?
Jibril seemed to have forgotten that it was she who came to the door in person, preparing to hunt the other party's head, but she somewhat put herself in the position of the victim.
"You want to continue fighting, but I don't want to continue fighting with you, a smelly, hard black stone!"
Jibril said.
"Oh, do you think this is a public toilet where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"Oh, I know that your flying speed is very fast and the range of perception is a bit too large. However, while our conversation was delayed just now, I have already prepared the long-distance teleportation technique. Unless you are proficient in teleportation, otherwise There is no way you can interrupt my transmission and prevent my retreat!"
Saying this, a different-dimensional space channel appeared behind Jibril, and Jibril's figure flew back, with various protective spells erected around it.
Although these things had been faced head-on in the battle just now, they could not stop the opponent's advance at all. They would be broken by Wu Ke after all, but the time it took to break these things was enough for Jibril to move herself away.
"Goodbye, the most powerful man under God, I admit that you are strong enough, so if I come again next time, I will definitely work with my companions to defeat this guy. When the time comes, I will I will take your head back for collection.
Well, it’s just that, by then, I will inevitably compete with other guys for the right to own your head, which really makes me feel distressed..."
Looking at the chattering Jibril, her figure gradually disappeared into the void.
Wu Ke didn't move, just floating in the same place.
But it's not that he thinks he can't break through the various protective spells set up by the opponent before he teleports away.
It is really unnecessary to just break through those things and then keep the other party.
because……
"Bang~"
There was only a sound, but when the gap in space was about to close, Jibril's figure, which had already disappeared, flew out from inside like a tennis ball that was hit hard, but It broke through the protective spells set up by itself from the inside one by one, and flew towards him accurately.
Wu Ke just raised his right hand, opened his palm, and caught Jibril flying over with one hand. He used the Grasp of Immortality to directly hold the Flügel's face, but he raised his other hand. He waved his hand towards the re-opened space channel, where the vertical pupils the size of millstones were exposed: "Nice pass, thanks."
"The Elven Corridors of the Flügel are all on the wings. If you want this Flügel to be completely unable to resist, don't scratch the face, grab the wings!"
A neutral, somewhat deafening voice sounded in Wu Ke's heart. This was the spiritual communication technique of this world. The owner of the voice just said this to him, and the huge figure appeared in the slowly healing space channel. In a flash, it was a dragon.
"Why did Dragon King Yan appear here and wait for me inside? Uh-huh..."
Jibril groaned in pain, and the pair of white wings on her lower back were grabbed directly from the roots by Wu Ke with his hands.
Feeling that the energy accumulated in this Flügel suddenly overflowed, Wu Ke nodded his head. The Flügel and chickens, ducks, geese and other birds in this world had the same characteristic. Once their wings were grabbed, they couldn't resist.
And in this situation where the overall situation has been decided, Wu Ke doesn't mind answering Jibril's question: "Didn't you inquire clearly when you came?"
"W-what?"
"King Yanlong, Aaron Leif, is my church friend!"
