When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Blade!"

The order was issued, the cracks spread all over the body of the holy sword, and bright rays of light emerged from the gaps. The seventy-two holy swords echoed the power of the dragon essence, and they directly opened the edge to the point of entering a state of self-destruction. The internal magic power circuit Unable to bear his own internal pressure, he gradually began to heat up, turning into a streamer and attacking the dragon's neck.

The goblin-seeded steel fleet at a higher place, as if it had received some instructions, once again launched a bombardment at the dragon-like species in order to help Yongye.

On the sea, the strange combination of humans, Flügel, and goblins joined forces inexplicably to fight the six black dragons who had lost their king.

With the rumbling sound resounding between the heavens and the earth, a huge wave broke out on the sea. The huge wave washed away the explosive flames rising from the periphery, and then slapped the nearby mountains...

"—The rules of passage!"

On the sea side of the settlement, when the waves were about to hit the mountain in the settlement, Hubby raised his hands at the observation hole of the telescope and aimed at the waves.

The countless passing rules that were half hidden in the mountain were all automatically floated up at one time, and the front end uniformly showed a light blue, half sci-fi and half magic circular aperture.

When the waves hit but failed to slap on the upper body, they were blocked by the wall formed by the splicing of blue apertures, and then... Huobi didn't spend any effort to turn back, but let the sea lose its kinetic energy and slowly returned to the sea surface. .

Then, before he could catch his breath, the aftermath of the battle turned into a storm that seemed to blow down the mountain, and Hubby, who had no way to rest, could only control the rules of passage again to defend the mountain.

Although in fact, even if they die in this space, the souls of the residents in the settlement will not be absorbed by the fairy corridors of the planet. No matter how many times they die, Eternal Night can revive them. Well, if there is a problem with the core, it will crash.

Unaware of this, in the face of secondary disasters such as shock waves, flames, and storms, Huobi had no choice but to stick to it.

In fact, most of the goblin species don't understand why they want to help the animal that seems to be a human, as well as the residual feathers of the imaginary god, the incomplete and incomplete weapons.

However, under the command of Ronnie Delauunier, who has almost reached the god's realm, he has the highest authority in the clan, which is almost equal to the God of Forging. There are no objections.

This fleet is an invincible fleet that has been re-established after the goblin species suffered heavy losses by the Flügel, and the ace in the goblin fleet. The flagship is a new type of huge spherical battleship, the "mastermind".

Although the God of Blacksmithing was curious about Yongye's death at that time, he did not issue a wanted order for the entire clan. This fleet did not appear in the defense of the capital, so he did not know Yongye, so he just chose to obey Ronnie? Drau Unil's order.

Even though the goblin-species fleet went to fight with doubts, this multi-party joint operation was still victorious, defeating the four dragon-species, and all of them were Yongye who completed the final blow.

There is no way, the magic sword is very suitable for one-on-one battles, and Yongye is also very suitable for sneak attacks. At the critical moment of the battle between the two sides, if you suddenly attack with the wind step to kill you, it is indeed quite convenient and impossible to prevent.

Yongye had already won the victory, but the last surviving dragon spirit was still fighting Jibril. Jibril is the top of the Flügel, and the black dragon is the last.

But without adequate preparation, Jibril couldn't defeat the dragon spirits... Even if the battle was quite frenetic, it would be difficult to make up for the difference in strength between the two sides.

"I said...you're almost done? You can't beat it."

Yong Ye was on the side, looking at the girl whose beautiful limbs were covered in blood, and seeing the shocking wounds on her body, she just shook her head helplessly.

"—Victory and defeat are not important! Since I have the opportunity to challenge the powerhouse in front of me, I will not let it go!"

Wiping her own blood off her face, Jibril stopped Yong Ye from intervening without hesitation, and planned to challenge the dragon by herself again, because... victory or defeat is really not important in her eyes, there is only one thing that matters, that It's just--fighting.

Jibril is the same as all Flügel, and they all long for a life-and-death, soul-collision, and death-defying battle.

"...I don't even know what to say. Are you actually a Berserker?"

"It's all right! I've been holding back for so long, I'm going to have a good fight today!"

The corners of Jibril's mouth lifted into a fierce smile, and then she really rushed over like a berserker... This is a challenge and attempt from the obsessed weak to the strong.

In the turbulent sea, the wings of the angel and the huge dragon wings are intertwined, and the wings of both sides are constantly setting off storms, and the fierce battle has constantly ravaged the sea.

The goblin seed fleet and Yong Ye retreated to a high place and became the audience. The dragon spirit seed fought with vigilance. Yong Ye didn't know whether to intervene, but... because Jibril smiled happily, he felt that it was not very good for him to intervene. it is good.

"What if the battle is different from usual..."

Yong Ye, who had already been in contact with Ronnie Drauunier, the commander of the goblin fleet, communicated with Ronnie through magic while watching Jibril's **** battle, and couldn't help but sigh.

However, in addition to his emotion towards Jibril's fighting frenzy, he felt more helpless.

To be honest, he didn't understand it very well. Why did he fight so hard in a battle that was completely weak and meaningless? He remembered that when Jibril challenged Yinlong back then, she was at a complete disadvantage, but she was still reckless. If it weren't for that Yinlong's mercy, and Azrael was secretly following her at that time, she would have Just returned to the elf corridor of the planet.

Why don't you know how to learn lessons? Is fighting so important? Or should I say, it was born as a weapon, so that's why?

Below there is a huge battle above, watching the battle between angels and dragons, Yong Ye fell into contemplation.

Jibril, Yong Ye can't tell whether she is crazy now or what is going on. She just laughed fiercely and passionately, the black sickle was constantly tossing, and she fought with all her strength, even though the two sides were still separated in terms of strength. A desperate gulf.

This impassioned battle made Yong Ye feel a little confused while full of doubts. He felt that he might also envy Jibril who was free.

In fact, anyone could see that Jibril's defeat was set.

The goblin fleet and the dragon of Eternal Night were on guard, constantly unleashing various deadly attacks, but Jibril was just trying her best to evade and resist the attack, so she was doing her best. For Heilong, no matter how hard Jibril tried her best, she would just tickle him, and unlike the last time she brought a lot of things, she didn't bring anything this time, even if she knew about the dragon spirit species. Weakness, and lack of means to break the space container.

Yong Ye, who was watching silently, noticed that the space centered on Jibril formed fetal movement, and the light wheel on his head suddenly expanded and became huge, and he immediately raised his hand, thinking of something.

"...Holy sword, fusion."

The blood-colored moonlight was cast in the sky, and the seventy-two holy swords were pieced together, and shaped by the solid moonlight, a giant sword with blue inside and red outside was constructed.

Yong Ye knew that his name was bad, so this time he didn't give any strange name to his own tricks, but used a very simple and easy-to-understand name.

"Moonlight Sacred Sword---Blade!"

The seventy-two holy swords in the moonlight opened at the same time, and the giant sword expanded by another section, and then slashed towards the black dragon as huge as the hill below.

At the same time, Jibril, who was oblivious to the eternal night above, mobilized all of her strength, aimed at the dragon essence, and slanted out a full-strength strike, black and purple violent energy... "Sky Strike" smashed in. on the wings of the dragon.

Sky Strike is to draw out the huge elves from the planet's own elves and the source trend from the elves, and shoot them all at one time. This extremely brutal way of using power is synonymous with the Flügel, but the relative price is also very high. It's too big, it's not easy to use it, and this time... I'm afraid using Skyrim will not solve the problem.

The violent energy overturned the river and the sea on the sea level, the sea quickly cracked, the sky produced a mushroom cloud with a big explosion, and the huge waves emerged again. Huobi, who was in charge of defending the aftermath in the settlement, was not very good-looking, but he could only work hard to control the rules of passage. , intending to block the aftermath of this blow.

Several scales were pierced on the wings of the black dragon that was directly attacked by the sky, but it was like turning back time, and the scales regenerated in an instant, and it was originally an angel face and a devil figure in a real sense, with a proud appearance. The angel girl with her bust shrank in an instant, becoming a tablet-sized girl.

The black dragon manipulated its own time freely, and even if it was directly hit by Jibril's sky strike, it was still equivalent to no damage, but...the black dragon had not waited for revenge.

At this moment, in the higher sky, a red-blue giant sword fell straight down with a strong pull of light, hitting the black dragon's hill-like body.

The giant sword that was controlled by the emissary from the sky easily penetrated the dragon scales that could only be knocked off a few pieces, and then went straight to the skin without waiting for repair, but... at this stage, the blade of the giant sword was broken, because this It's the limit of what it can achieve.

The most cutting-edge holy sword has been edged to the point of self-destruction, disintegrating into pieces.

The holy sword is gone, replaced by a violent force that used to be the holy sword.

Losing its edge is not a big problem for the Moonlight Holy Sword, because all its interiors are holy swords. The holy swords self-destruct one after another. The mass-produced holy sword echoes the power of the black dragon. The body, constantly tearing its flesh and blood.

"Despicable, lowly reptiles! Another sneak attack! --- Blast me all!"

The black dragon raised his head and glared at the eternal night like a black spot in the sky, and issued a mandatory order to the world in dragon language.

Yong Ye, who was familiar with the attack of the dragon essence, simply held the magic sword across his chest, evoking a corresponding balance of power and resisting the black dragon's orders.

The surrounding space exploded and shattered, and only Yong Ye still stood in place, while the black dragon had almost used up the holy sword on his body, but when it had reached a certain level, he suddenly stopped his original movements.