"You really have the nerve to say such things!"
Jibril's eyes widened, and she couldn't imagine why a god could be so shameless.
"If I don't run away, will I be captured directly like you?"
Shen Fu did not continue to talk to Xiao Jipu, but subconsciously pinched her plump cheeks.
Although Jibril said this, Shen Fu still felt that Azrael was the most likely driver behind the scenes. To say the least, even if it wasn't, if the Flügel could be made to fade away, the crisis in the joint army should be over. Disperse on their own.
...
At night, Shen Fu and Reinhardt were wrapped in black clothes and came to the camp where the Flügels were stationed.
The name Flügel is fully worthy of its name. Not only does it refer to their appearance, this race and all the buildings created by this race are completely free from the constraints of gravity, and can be suspended at any angle in three-dimensional space. .
Even his attainments in space are first-rate. Even though he can move faster than a fighter plane, he also has a way of moving directly across time and space.
"By the way, Harut, if you break in like this, you will definitely be discovered."
Shen Fu looked at the huge facility suspended in the sky like a war castle, and couldn't help but turn around and ask Reinhardt who was standing aside.
Considering the magical level of a Flügel, his magical attainments may not be able to silently block the opponent's detection, and on this battlefield with gods, the power of rules is not foolproof either.
"In this case, my lord, let me lure some of the Flügel away." Reinhardt pressed one hand on his sword.
"That's all we can do. Be careful yourself. If you encounter unmatched danger, remember to pass the message to me." Shen Fu nodded.
The two of them separated first to close the distance. Shen Fu used the highest level magic he could use so far to hide himself aside. After a short time, the terrifying sword energy penetrating the sky directly struck the defensive magic of the Flügel facility. , a large number of winged Flügels flew out, rushing towards the direction of the sword energy.
Shen Fu observed carefully and found that 90% of the Flügels were female, and only one or two looked male.
Sure enough, the Flügel race does not rely on reproduction to grow, but their lifespan is also a bit scary, so there is no need to worry about the number of races in a short period of time.
The strength shown by Reinhardt was already close to the edge of the gods, and he was also a formidable enemy for the entire Flügel. Therefore, most of the Difficulties in the facility were chasing him out. Shen Fu was very careful not to set off as much as possible. Alarm, but he sneaked in cautiously.
Although it is called a facility, except for the basic magic structure, the interior is actually very simple.
It looks more like a honeycomb than a residence. Next to the luxurious and elegant hall, there are dense holes. All the Flügels are sleeping in them with their eyes closed, because most of them have been vacated by the attack just now, but Shen Fu still remains. It can be seen that they are providing elves for the operation of this facility.
Azriel stood on the side of the throne at the top with her eyes closed.
Even if the God of War didn't come, did he still prepare a throne for him? It seems that in the original book, after the God of War was defeated, all the Flügels tried to launch Sky Strike to penetrate themselves, which was equivalent to collective suicide, but Azri was I stopped him because the God of War said, "If you fail, you will find the reason for failure on his behalf."
The level of loyalty of this race is a bit unsatisfactory. As the embodiment of war, there is no way for the God of War to survive no matter what.
"Aren't the enemies over there planning to reveal themselves?"
Suddenly, Azrael opened his eyes suddenly and stared at the front of the hall. The rest of the Flügels in the hall did the same. Suddenly, the elves in the entire hall began to become restless.
Discovered?
No, no, no real eyes were focused on him.
Even so, Shen Fu still showed his figure in a war posture.
"Spiritual species? Master will be happy to know this news."
Azrael's figure slowly bloomed with light, and countless swords of light were suspended behind her, and she had already entered a fighting state.
Don't you even give me a chance to say a word...
Shen Fu's figure instantly appeared beside Azriel, and the power of rules from the gods poured out, directly wrapping the opponent and disappearing into the distance.
The location that appeared again was in a vast universe with no air, no life, and of course no magic power.
Although she immediately realized that she was cut off from the Elf Corridor and even her master, Azriel still did what she thought was the most important thing at the first moment, mobilizing all the power in her body. Launched a powerful blow against the enemy in front of him!
However, even if the power is enough to destroy an entire city, when it is exerted in the vast and boundless universe at this moment, it is only a beam in the sea, and not even a trace of movement can be made.
"Are you planning to commit suicide after using all your strength to strike?"
Shen Fu stretched out his hand, and at the moment when Azrael was about to break herself, he twisted the rules around her and took control of her body.
Like Jibril, Azrael could no longer maintain his adult form after using the 100% powerful Sky Strike, and continued to shrink to the size of a teenager at most.
"Now that I'm in this situation, I should be able to talk properly."
Shen Fu stared at the young Azrael in front of him who could not move but was forced to stay awake by his rules.
It's just that a Flügel, placed in a magic-free environment and cut off from the source of elves, can't possibly defeat a god-the other party also knows this.
Now, even if she commits suicide, she cannot do it. Even so, she still remains silent and even keeps her calm state of mind in order to prevent the information in her mind from being induced.
It's a little troublesome...
"Want to know why little Jeep betrayed the Flügel and the God of War?"
A trace of ripples appeared on the calm water surface.
"I did not control little Jeep's thoughts. All her thoughts were her own decisions."
The waves began to gradually expand. Even if it could still be called calm water, Azrael understood that the state she wanted to maintain was shattered.
"She was originally a special individual that even the master could not understand." Azriel finally spoke calmly, "She is the master's favorite, and we are the master's props. Although I don't know how you got her, but you Can’t get me.”
