The Endless Shuttle

Azriel said with a grim expression and gritted his teeth.

"That day, was the grand ceremony of the races to mock us? I looked down on people too much, the **** of disaster!" She turned her head and quickly issued an order.

"All the Skywing species, leaving a thousand people led by Jibril to guard the temple of Master Artesh! The rest will attack with me!"

"Yes."

Obey orders without hesitation.

Subsequently, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, the largest number of Skywing troops in history was dispatched.

They left Abant Heim and flew in the direction of the two gods who came alone.

The whale-like fantasy species made a low roar like cheering for them.

"They are here..."

"Leave it to you, my lovely companion." Rope said with a smile.

"Humph."

Fanlou hummed lightly, and Shentong stared at the huge number of Skywing Species.

"Facing the strongest **** spirit species, don't die. My only ally, the answerer, and the partner who is also your partner... If it is really impossible to defeat, I will find a way to make you fall from the **** of war. Out of hand."

The way the girl **** expresses concern is awkward.

"Who do you think I am?"

The blackness is strong, and Luo Pei slightly reflects the image of the dark blue demon **** with four arms and faceless.

"The bright star cup will surely be held in my hand."

"Only this time--wish your wishes come true with the spirit of "please hope". "

The brush on Fanlou's left hand gently waved, and the power of the essence gradually rose and expanded.

The first born of the gods, her power exploded on the earth for the first time, and was recognized by intellectual creatures, and then she was deeply afraid.

——It's like an ant's fear and anxiety in the face of natural disasters.

That is inferior, absurd, and unreasonable force, shaking the structure of the entire planet.

Power becomes a wave, the wave is transformed into a material shape, the concept is defined and appears, and it is "re-created" in an instant.

It is opened up by imitating the world, copying the miracle of creating the world.

——Create continents in the sky.

Fanlou's "spirit" is not good at fighting, so she discarded what she was not good at and played to the extreme in the field she was good at.

The land rises, the trees grow, and the river flows.

The gradually unfolding continent brought a night-like shadow to the ground.

That shadow also surrounds the hearts of the Sky Wings.

Chapter 97: In front of the Throne, "Disaster" and "War"

""Analysis" wizard invalidation program loading..."

The ""Confirm" space is fixedly completed. "

The "execution" authorization of the Creator Spirit has been issued to implement the "seal" strategy for the invading Tianyi species. "

The five ancestor bodies created by Fanlou replaced their creators who were not good at fighting and shrouded the sky with the power of the **** of suspicion.

The earth buzzed like a carpet, and the continents in the sky swept from both sides, firmly enclosing the Skywing Species.

Although the killing angel wanted to disperse, avoid the capture of the seal.

But the continent created by Fanlou was too wide, and they couldn't fly out because of their flying ability alone.

The figure of the spirit species sitting on the ink fountain gradually faded, obviously entering the continent of re-creation, preventing the skywing species from destroying it.

"Be careful, Fanlou."

Rope said.

"I have an agreement with a certain girl to bestow her a perfect future. If you can't control your strength to kill all those Skywing Species, my promise will not be fulfilled."

"I know."

The echo of Fanlou remained in the air.

Rope looked up at the sky, gaze across the huge continent, staring at the whale-shaped fantasy species.

Abant Heim seemed to be watching the **** of disaster similarly, exuding a touch of hostility, and seemed to warn Rope not to approach.

But this feeling is only a moment.

In the next moment, the strict defense of the fantasy species disappeared.

It's like getting an order, not only hostility, but even the barrier of the "small world" is opened in Rope's perception.

This is the invitation of Arthur.

So this kind of "strong" type of guy is good.

Never do useless ink marks with opponents who are obviously of the same personality.

Arthur had been looking forward to the rare "friends" for so long, and he frantically advocated one-on-one, and he would fight if he was dissatisfied with life and death so that he would not let Abant Heim hinder this happiness.

"Now is the time to fulfill the battle book that was once issued. Get ready to give up the highest throne..."

Rope tidyed the neckline of the black vest, as if going to a banquet.

Surrounded by the unknown breath, the black-haired youth took a step forward.

In the second step, he had already stepped on the ground of Abant Heim.

Without the spatial isolation of the "small world," it is easier for the gods to move in space than eating and drinking.

In the city made up of discarded Rubik's Cubes, you can see the dotted-line elven corridors as long as you lift your head slightly.

Between the ancient trees and above the tower, the dancing sky-winged young girl watched him vigilantly.

Unlike Abant Heim, even if Arthur's order is given, the sky-winged girl cannot suddenly let go of her hostility to the **** of disaster.