The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 57

"They are said to be the strongest among the Flügels, is that just this?"Ling Yun asked.

Azrael gritted his teeth, and with a hard heart, he directly turned the nerve circuits in his body into a container to accommodate the elves, which resonated with the elves' corridors.

Huge wings spread out behind his back like radiating light.

As a Flügel, Fully authorized agent, Azrael is undoubtedly the strongest.

Her hands are not only shaking unsteadily, but a large amount of light is compressed.

The aperture above the girl's head has expanded to dozens of times.

From the atmosphere, the planet is forced The extracted elves are not only being compressed and condensed!

The glowing elves are swaying in Azriel's hands, swinging the light gun that distorts the sound of the gun.

——Sky strike.

No skills are required, just that the Flügel transforms all the structures in the body into deep wells connecting the Elf Corridor, and then draws power from the tide of the Elf Corridor and releases it.

A unique skill that all Flügels are born with.

Ling Yun looked at the irregular light spear in Azriel's hand in silence.

Although the way of using power is exactly the same as Jibril, in terms of purity and power, it is superior to Xiaoji.

But that’s it.

This power is still not worthy of his seriousness.

It was far different from the original attack of Artosh, the God of War.

After freeing her body, Azriel's body bloomed with holy brilliance, and the halo above her head, like a meteorite belt on a planet, slowly rotated.

"Take it, Lord Divine Seed."

Azriel said in a low voice.

"But even with my strongest trick, I didn't hurt your confidence."

"If you leave now, I can turn a blind eye."Ling Yun smiled.

However, the only response to him was Azriel's silence.

Ling Yun sighed. He raised his right hand flat and pushed forward, and emerald green energy like sea water emerged from the atmosphere.

"This is a move that I copied on a whim after Kainas was penetrated by me. If you can block it, I won't care about you Flügels."

Ling Yun gently pushed his palm forward, and the emerald green light flew away at a not too fast speed.

Soon, it turned into a human-shaped shadow in the air. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could still I think he looks handsome, and his thick and powerful limbs twist in a graceful and strange way, like a stage actor, constantly dancing while flying.

This dance is enchanting and extremely beautiful, but it destroys everything. Something that can be destroyed.

Just like the dance of Shiva in Indian mythology.

However, this dance step will definitely make everyone applaud, but it makes the hair on Azriel’s body explode. She tried her best to raise the full-energy light gun. Over his head, he flew towards the dancing figure.

The powerful light spear collided with the figure, blooming a beautiful aurora in the corner of the night. The remaining power that erupted in the next second subsided under the comfort of the young man.

The originally antagonistic people In the air, a young Flügel, who was petite but looked similar to Azrael, fell straight down. The tattered clothes on her body were not enough to cover her young figure.

If it weren't for the space, it would be gradually repaired. cracks, otherwise it will be as if nothing happened

"Xiaoji, your sister is indeed much better than you."

After saying this, the dissatisfied voice of the girl came from behind.

"After all, it's been a long time since I was born, so it's normal to be a little stronger."

As he said this, he made a small gap with his index finger and thumb.

"But Azriel is really stubborn. She knew she couldn't beat her, but she didn't even run away......."

Looking at the half-conscious green-haired girl being held in Ling Yun's hand, Jibril whispered.

"But it was rare to see her deflated, and I suddenly felt like a great revenge had been avenged."

Ling Yun smiled and said

"Did you hear that, Azriel? Jibril is not as kind as you think."

"Small...Xiaoji, did you follow him voluntarily?"

Azriel raised her head with difficulty

"Originally I thought you were under his mind control, but it seems I was overthinking it. After all, the extraneous individuals have always been so unique. I am so disappointed in you, Xiaoji......."

"You are very weak now, so don't talk too much."

Jibril tilted her head indifferently.

"And the master doesn’t intend to kill you, so there’s no need to worry too much."

Looking at Azriel, who had shrunk in size after being deflated, she felt sincerely happy and finally felt proud.

Azriel knew her situation, so she did not struggle needlessly.

She said calmly

"Lord Artho will soon know about my capture. We Flügel are the eyes and ears of the God of War, the God of Time. I want to remind you that my Lord has regarded you as an enemy. From ancient times to the present, only the past The Final Dragon King is listed as being at the same level as the Lord, so you'd better be prepared"

"oh? Are you kindly reminding me?"

"Yes, the master is the strongest, unparalleled in this world, and in a while the world will usher in a great purge, driving out all the weak, and letting their stupidity, fear, and confusion all follow the master. disappear."

In the minds of all Flügel except Jibril, the God of War Arteo is undoubtedly the strongest.

Absolutely, the strongest. Everything he does does not need a reason or meaning.

And she said The so-called strong one is the God of War, while the weak one is - all existences except the God of War.

Even if she witnessed her master being injured with her own eyes, it would not hinder Azrael's blind worship.

Because she did not see it in Artosh's eyes. Retreat and fear, on the contrary, are the strong fighting spirit that has been isolated for countless years and rekindled.

"It doesn't matter."

Ling Yun raised the young girl in front of him.

The killing intent in the young man's eyes was cold and biting.

"The tactics were initiated by your God of War. Although I am tired of complicated and trivial matters, since I accept it, I will make actions that are consistent with my status. If the God of War you call the strongest God of War really appears in front of me, I will make everyone People know me by another name"

"The master will never lose. Azrael said firmly

"Believe it or not."

In the blink of an eye, the expression on the young man's face changed from gloomy to clear.

He felt the other party's complicated heart, so he said:"Although we were enemies before, now we are in a relationship between captive and winner, so Miss Azriel , I feel pretty good about you. If you don’t mind, would you like to have a cup of afternoon tea with me?"