I Am Bound to Two Chat Groups After Death

As he spoke, Lei Meng raised his neck and smiled proudly: "That demon king, like the Eight Desire King, should come from another world. He must have used the power of a true artifact to do this!"

"Now is the best time to destroy the items he seized. It will be too late when the power of the true artifact can be used again!"

"..."

Both the Fire God Chief and the Wind God Chief fell into silence.

"Okay, this is the end of the matter, don't blame anyone."

The skinny old man with slender eyes said indifferently: "The most urgent task is to collect information and determine the girl's situation. If she has not yet fought the devil, allow her to attack once. If she fails, she will immediately withdraw to the Theocracy."

"This is the best way, after all...God is gone."

When talking about God, the old man showed a lonely expression on his face.

But suddenly.

His expression was startled, and his eyes widened in ecstasy.

In her field of vision, a space crack opened from the side of the statues of the six great gods.

A golden figure walked out of it.

She wears long pale golden hair and has wings on her back. She looks very majestic, as expensive as a god's mansion.

Behind that figure, there is another girl whose appearance and figure are seven or eight points similar, with a halo on her head, gorgeous long hair, and white wings on her back. She looks extremely holy.

"Angel...is an angel!"

"A miracle! This must be a miracle!"

"It's an angel! Oh, I'm dead!"

Without exception, the six chief priests felt crazy and excited, and some even fainted from excitement.

But when they went crazy.

But he saw that beautiful angel girl with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"—Hello, people from another world."

"Then, goodbye."

In that moment.

The blood light began to bloom.

Raymond, who was still shouting "awsl" just now, didn't even realize what happened, and he really died.

His head was mercilessly cut off by the "angel".

"Oh, it looks very ordinary. Forget it, this kind of head is not even worth collecting. The statue over there is also a bit of an eyesore. Do you mind if I remove it?"

Like a killing angel, with a smile on her face, Jibril cut off the statues of the six gods, and walked towards the other five priests who were stunned and showing unbelievable expressions.

"—Although it should be easier to destroy your home with one blow, I don't know if that kind of information can be passed on. After all, it is a different world. Let's pay attention to the size."

"Go out and spread the coming of our Lord!"

"We have only one goal, and that is to destroy the world!"

"By the way... tell me! Who is the strongest person on your side...?"

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pS: Four changes in case, today's nest is also a diligent code word girl~!

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pS2: Still owe 10 more

Chapter 70 Jibril who appeared in the royal capital, a human being shrouded in fear (first update)

Jibril ran out of the room without looking at the five chief priests.

She closed her eyes and sensed it with the elf corridor in her body, her expression became a little serious, she turned around and said to the golden mansion, "My lord, this world... has no "elves"!"

The "spirits" that Jibril mentioned, of course, did not refer to the race named elves.

But in the world of Game Life, a necessary energy, similar to magic power.

If there are not enough "Spirits" in the body, the Flügel will not be able to fly, and will not be able to use any magic including "Sky Strike".

"Then wait here."

The woman with light golden hair nodded slightly, and her figure slowly descended from the suspension in mid-air, and even the radiant wings began to gradually dim.

Facing an opponent worthy of a fight, she is eager to fight with the opponent with all her strength, which may allow her to understand the concept of being the strongest.

In this world where elves cannot be replenished, she naturally wouldn't waste energy in meaningless places.

As for the so-called destruction of the world, she was even less interested.

As a god species born with the concept of war, only endless war is her food.

"My lord, you don't need me to protect your stalwart, right?"

Jibril was about to leave Artosh's side.