I created the second short video and broke through all the defenses and was hunted down!

Artosh looked forward, and at this moment he suddenly raised one of his hands, and then said to the Flügel in front of him.

"Everyone, get ready!"

Everyone knew the meaning of these words.

Especially Avantheim, who knelt on one knee in front of him at this moment, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. The power released by the other party was too strong, which made him feel a little afraid.

Now that their master has spoken, everyone knows what to do next.

Cancel all the previous orders, and now everyone will serve their master.

Artosh wants all the Flügel to gather together, let all their strength condense together, and let their master release the final strength.

The shock brought by this power is still very large, and they will never take this approach unless it is absolutely necessary.

It was just that I didn't expect that the master would take such action directly when welcoming the other party.

Azriel was struggling with this matter. After searching for a while, he felt that it was necessary to explain it to his master.

"My master, I hope you can think it over. They chose to unite just for those things. I'm afraid it's unnecessary for us..."

He didn't continue talking here.

Sitting in the highest position, Artosh looked deeply in the direction of the other party, and then retracted his gaze.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, since he has issued an order, he must follow the order.

Not like Azriel, who even had other problems.

"What? Do you have any idea about my arrangement? No matter what their purpose is. I have my own reasons for doing this."

When he said this, a strong force emanated from Artosh's body.

And this force was heading straight for Azriel.

When Azriel felt the force, her body trembled again.

It was obvious that this force was heading straight for her. It seemed that the master was somewhat dissatisfied with her rebuttal.

Thinking carefully, his worries just now seemed to be unnecessary. Since the master had made arrangements, the other party would definitely consider what kind of results would be brought about in the future. Why should he worry about these things for the master?

In addition, the master's power was so strong that whether or not to release this attack, the damage to the other party would be very serious. Choosing to let all members combine their power should be to completely eliminate them.

To eliminate the trouble forever in the fastest way.

Now Azriel has taken back her previous thoughts and completely obeyed Artosh's arrangements.

"All Flügel! Get ready! Wait for the orders of Master Artosh!"

In fact, apart from Azriel, the rest of the Flügel had some of the same ideas as Azriel.

In addition to their concerns about the other party's purpose, the most important point was the imitation ability of the Ex-Machina.

As long as the other party used any kind of attack, the Ex-Machina could imitate it in a short time and release the same attack, so they were worried that when they released all their power this time, would the other party also imitate it? At that time, let alone completely destroying the other party, it is very likely that they, the Flügel, would also be destroyed.

Azriel raised her head slightly and noticed Artosh's expression, and found that the other party's face was not very good at the moment.

She kept scanning the surroundings, and it seemed that the companions around her did not obey the master's orders quickly, so the master showed such a face.

So Azriel immediately spoke to the surrounding Flügel. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"The master's ability has always been the most powerful, no matter who it is. We all united to defeat the master, just to help the master and let everyone survive better. Why hesitate about such a thing? What kind of thing is that?"

These words can be regarded as a reminder to everyone not to delay too much. Time is limited. They must prepare everything before the other party launches an attack, otherwise it will be too late.

Some of the Flügel species naturally have no problem, so they took the lead in releasing their power.

With the first few Flügel species taking the lead, the rest followed and released their power one after another.

The surroundings were emitting dazzling light, and all these powers went in the direction of Artosh.

The surging power around gathered around him, and Artosh showed a smile on his face.

This input of power made him feel the change in his whole body, and he was in a very good mood. He was enjoying the input of power from everyone at this moment.

"Everyone can rest assured. Whether it is machines or goblins, we will completely destroy them. They will not pose any threat to us!"

"Those who want to call themselves gods in front of me are just too stupid!"

Now he doesn't take any race seriously. He thinks they are all very weak. As long as he uses his power, all races will be destroyed and only the Flügel species under his control will be left.

Then the whole world will be his 927 world.

As time goes by, the power of the Flügel species has been gathered. Now the power has formed a very huge golden ball of light, which is suspended in the palm of Artosh's hand.

Azriel glanced in the direction of his master, trying to guess the other party's thoughts from his current changes.

It's a pity that he still didn't succeed this time.

"It took so long? I can't wait any longer."[]

Sitting on the supreme throne, Artosh suddenly whispered.

Since Azriel was the closest to him, these words naturally reached her ears and were heard by her.

She was a little confused by Artosh's behavior.

"Is it destined that a strong person will lose to a weak one? Can he still be called the strongest in this case?"

The ball of light in Artosh's palm was still working. The power contained in his ball of light was very strong. Apart from Artosh, no one else had ever experienced such a situation.

After all, this was the ball of light that was formed by the most powerful power gathered by the Flügel.

The smile on Artosh's face kept changing. His eyes looked calm before, without any ripples, but at this moment, there was a sharp edge in his eyes.