With this level of combat power, the general giants are really not opponents.

"Judging the strength of the enemy and me, I have the possibility of victory. If this is the case, why should I let go of the head in front of me?"

Jibril said of course.

Do you need a reason to fight?

"That is, Jeep-chan judges that she has a certainty of victory, meow, that's awesome meow!"

Azrael made an appearance of admiration, but in fact she was also sighing from the bottom of her heart, Jibril's growth and terribleness.

But the Flügel has a limit. When she finds that she can't reach the level of the Lord no matter what, what will she do?

Only one hand can suppress all enemies, let alone the real Arto.

Azrael was deeply curious, because the Lord is an existence that oppresses the three thousand worlds, is invincible, the only god, feeds on war and hatred, and is absolutely impossible to defeat.

That being the case, why did the Lord give Jibril such an idea?

I was puzzled, but I didn't ask. Azrael's thoughts had been solidified for ten thousand years, and it was too difficult for her to recognize one thing, especially about the God of War.

Jibril naturally understood this, and didn't say much.

Even her goal, no one but Azrael knew about her crazy thoughts, after that, she seemed to have given up on that idea, without any mention of it, making Azrael put down her dangling heart slightly. .

But have you really let go?

Azrael left Jibril's room, should I say she was kicked out?

"I won't see Jeep-chan for five years, hell..."

Azrael let out a groan, causing Raphael, who had wanted to see Jibril, to twitch the corners of her mouth before turning around and leaving.

"idiot…"

In the room, because the interior of Abangtejun is a world in itself, and there are more than one space, it can be said that each room is a separate space. It is precisely because of this that the sound insulation effect is very good.

Unless something major happens, all the news will not get in.

"During this period of time, there are techniques that can be used to build defenses. If you control the space, you can also feel a lot. Calm down and understand it. At the same time, the strength of the body..."

Only this point needs careful consideration. The Flügel itself is composed of various techniques. If you want to make the body stronger, then the technique of simulating the giant is the best way.

But other than that, she has another idea about her body. In the past five years, she can make a prototype.

"Try Harder…"

Jibril chuckled lightly, and a book was condensed in her hand. It looked simple and mysterious, with a mysterious texture. The six-pointed star shone on it, sketching out mysterious traces.

Books with a dreamlike appearance are now shining.

And her amber eyes shone with dazzling light, lifelike.

"I'll surprise you next time, Azrael-senpai."

With a chuckle, Jibril closed her eyes and devoted herself to the construction technique.

Chapter 13 Fighting Azrael

I stretched and didn't move for a long time. Even if I wasn't human, I always felt a sense of relief that drove away the fatigue of my body.

"Sure enough, it's hell to be fixed in the operating room."

Muttering, Jibril walked out of the room.

In an instant, a person appeared in front of him.

"Hey, just waiting for you!"

With a sharp flash in his eyes, Sky Shift activated and changed positions.

However, even after the sky moved, she found that Azrael was still in front of her, but she did not panic, but said lightly: "Space barrier."

In an instant, Azrael bumped up, and the face that was attached to the space barrier seemed to be deformed a little. It was as if her brain was flattened in front of Jibril, and she was still drooling, looking at Jibril for a while.

"Senior Azrael, it's time to reflect on your actions!"

With a deep sigh, Jibril groaned.

"Don't, don't, don't!! Jeep-chan is so cute, I can't hold it at all, meow!"

Azrael shook her head, rubbed her flushed face, and there were still some tears in her eyes, as if she had just been hit with pain.

But in the depths of his eyes, he looked at this layer of barrier in amazement. He even arranged the wave-like space according to a certain degree of proportion, and then compressed it to form a solid-like barrier? ?

How is it done.

Looking at Azrael with a cute face in front of her, Jibril stared for a while, then suddenly smiled, walked gently in front of Azrael, and then held her head in her arms: "Azi Senior Lil..."

The indifferent words seemed to contain some kind of temptation, Jibril's face twisted slightly, with the slightest tide~red, like a poppy, Azrael couldn't take her eyes away.

"Jeep sauce?..."

Azrael's eyes widened as she felt Jibril's embrace, as if she was in a dream of happiness, and she sighed like she died without regrets.

"Hey, Azrael-senpai, can I ask you one thing?"

Jibril exerted a little force to rub Azrael's face into her plumpness, and for a while, Azrael felt like she was out of breath.

Obviously, the Winged Seeds don't need to breathe to maintain their lives, but their hearts are tight.

"No problem meow, no matter what it is, meow will agree meow!!"

As if she had lost her soul, Azrael smirked and agreed.

Jibril's eyes lit up with pride, and then the arc of the corner of her mouth widened suddenly.

Flügel training ground

Azrael weakly looked at Jibril on the opposite side, both wings drooping down.

Accidentally agreed to a stupid request, and he was always on guard, but he still got hit.

Now, even if you don't take it seriously, it will only make Jeep-chan angry, right?

Although she has never seen Jeep-chan get really angry so far, she has a hunch that once Jeep-chan gets angry, she might ignore her for a long time, especially before she sees through the space barrier, even if she wants to cheat and please Jeep-chan Can't do it either...

Thinking about what she had just promised, Azrael wanted to stuff her past back and recreate it again, which was too embarrassing.

"Then, Azrael-senpai, can we begin?"

Jibril smiled.

Looking at Jibril's smile, Azrael sighed even more helplessly, and then said, "I know, Jeep-chan is really, it's a routine meow."

After finishing speaking, he also spread his wings on his waist, and the light wheel rotated slightly, ready to fight.

In fact, it was nothing, just promised to fight Jibril seriously.

In the past few years, Jibril's strength has gradually approached Azrael, but the gap is still very large, but Jibril who came out of the surgery room seems to be a little different, and there has been a qualitative change.

It even gave her a sense of crisis, and once this happened, it was impossible for the two to fight without hurting Jibril, which was something she didn't want to do at all.

It's just that it's all up to her now.

"Then, let's get started!"

With a hideous smile, I wanted to do this a long time ago!

He rushed up in an instant, not even making any sound from the space, the speed was too fast, and even Azrael did not respond in an instant.

The punch slammed down and hit Azrael's head. The instant impact made Azrael's face deform, sinking deep in the middle, and instantly flung it far away.

At this moment, the sound of roar sounded instantly, which was the impact of the collision between the fist and the body.

"Let me have a good time, Azrael-senpai!"

With pent-up anger, Jibril's smile became brighter and brighter.

I often don't remember the thing that saliva sticks to my face!

Well, I really didn't remember and didn't care.

In an instant, Jibril accelerated again, and the spirit power inside her body flowed with all her strength. According to certain rules, she tried her best to let her body break through the limit.

Dispersing the impact to stop her figure, Azrael rarely became serious and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. Has the speed reached such a point?

She is stronger than her, and she didn't even have a chance to react just now!

"What's going on??"

Deeply puzzled, but Azrael was no longer given time, Jibril rushed up again.

Boom!

Azrael condensed a weapon in her hand to block Jibril's fist, but the unimaginable blow caused her to be blown away again.

The two were fighting in the air, and the symphony of steel formed a melodious sound like a golden horse.

She was completely suppressed. Even if her combat experience was more than one notch higher than hers, the opponent's speed, strength, and physical quality were completely unlike those of the Flügel.

As far as she knows, only the giants have this ability!

The eyes seemed to penetrate Jibril's body and reach the inside of her body, thus seeing the flow of the spirit power.

"It actually transformed its own structure. Is this technique imitating the technique of the giant race?!"

Azrael looked as expected, with a complicated look in her eyes.

It simulates the spells of the giant race, and completely absorbs the opponent's spells into its own spells, so that the Flügel has the qualities of the giant race.

Of course, on the whole, there is still a considerable gap with the giants, but for the ordinary Flügel, it is crushed.

It was the first time I encountered this kind of opponent, and I was suppressed miserably under the discomfort.

But now, it's time to fight back!

Azrael, who was smiling, was full of anger herself.

"I actually modified the technique that the Lord gave me, and even Jeep-chan has to spank me!"

In an instant, the two fought again, and this time the two were tied!

That's right, on the premise that Jibril's physical fitness surpassed Azrael's, Azrael dissipated the weapon in her hand, and the two fought with their fists and feet, and there was even a faint tendency to suppress them again.

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