"When you see an enemy, you must kill."

"Obey, senior."

……

Dragon spirits and giants are naturally not idiots.

When the battle lines of the elves and goblins are gradually approaching the "drifting continent" - the phantom species Abant, these groups as upper races vaguely feel that a net has already engulfed them all. live.

of course.

The period has come when words of retreat are spoken, they cannot be spoken.

However, the alliance between goblins and giants, and the treaty relationship between elves and dragons, has already seen huge cracks.

However, until now.

Neither the goblins nor the elves could stop.

This is not just an ordinary crusade, it is the final declaration of war, a battle of gods!

The moment Kainas and Okan stood on the stage, the meaning of the war had changed. Just like the Flügel who wanted to bring victory to their lord, the elves and goblins also looked forward to their lord and general star. The moment the cup was raised high.

The three parties slowly stopped fifteen kilometers away from Abant Heim, the phantom apostle, and the combat troops without any city did not raise their flags independently, just like the elves and goblins today. Compared with the general situation, Wuheyoucheng's power is too weak.

But even if the ducks are on the shelves, they must personally participate in this battle.

As the commander-in-chief of the Southern Army, Rick hid in the camp of the elves with Shubi. He looked at the giant levitating beast that was taller than the mountains from a distance, and he deeply understood in his heart that the upper species How different is it from the world in which low-level races like humans live.

This is not something as simple as the gap between the rich and the poor that can be worked on the day after tomorrow.

Rather, it has been determined innately that certain people are born to be in those places and do those things.

Some creatures have struggled to survive all their lives, fighting against the natural changes of the four seasons, predators everywhere, and natural disasters that appear every now and then. The bloodline continues the bloodline of the race.

And some creatures, from the very beginning of their birth, have lost the meaning of growth and survival. Their lives can easily be satisfied in other aspects, and after being satisfied, they only need to fight and swing the hammer according to their nature to be able to obtain again. God gave them meaning to live.

They may be like puppets, but they don't need to be born and die like grass and grass like that inferior race.

"This kind of shit-like world should be cleaned up, shouldn't it? Hubby."

"Rick, the land we are entering now is very vulnerable to the impact of the Flügel. By then, Hubby may not be able to protect Rick."

"No, I'm waiting for the arrival of the Flügel, after all... the traces left by the dark hand used by my father before, should have been discovered by the upper layers of the Flügel. I'm waiting for her arrival what……"

"Huby can reach out."

"We're a couple, aren't we? Hubby."

"Ah."

"Then don't let me go."

ps: I got up a little late, and amended it before 06:30 and 07:30.

Chapter 1039 : The person who sanctioned you is my substitute!

Chapter 1039: The person who sanctioned you is my substitute!

Under the leaden sky, the woman with wings looked down at the camp of the elves, with a little struggle in her eyes.

She closed her eyes, recalling her life as a Flügel, and recalling the scene of being captured by that human a year ago.

It seems that since that period, her life has been divided into two parts.

In the past, as a Flügel, he was free...but lived meaninglessly.

But now, wearing shackles and suffering from a betrayal mentality, he unexpectedly felt the real sense of being alive.

"My abnormality should have been exposed."

Curry Hall is not an idiot, the abnormality of what he did is enough to be called full of mistakes and omissions in front of the group of Flügel with extraordinary computing power.

They didn't come to trouble themselves before, but at that time, the elves and goblins had no meaning for them to carry out annihilation and crusade.

And now-

The faint declaration of war between the two major races prompted them to have the intention of eradicating and annihilating themselves.

There is no need to doubt whether they will attack themselves.

The Flügel is not a naturally born race. Although they are called sisters, they are only weapons belonging to the same god after all. They are all trying to show their sharpest side and cut off other blades to prove that their performance is better. Being superior to this point, no Flügel would hesitate.

"Maybe, someone is watching me."

Curly Hall slowly revealed a sneer, maybe it was laughing at the person who watched her, or she seemed to be laughing at herself. The emotions hidden behind this sarcasm made her feel a little complicated. She checked the information of other races, this emotion...

It must be the emotion called sadness.

Since its birth, the puppet, who has lived freely, seemed to have tasted such a sad emotion for the first time, and unconsciously showed a miserable smile.

"This feeling, on the contrary, has a more real sense of being alive."

Sighing again, she suddenly said to her surroundings:

"You are spying on me, Jibril."

It seemed to be a temptation without warning, and it seemed to be sure that the person was hiding in a secret place, spying on his own situation.

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