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Seemingly sensing that someone was looking at him, Saitama suddenly turned his head and looked at half of the walls of the new capital that had been directly destroyed by his own shock wave, and touched his head in confusion. For some reason, he always felt that someone was looking at him.

However, Saitama didn't pay much attention to this. He scratched his head and squatted down directly, looking at the unconscious Xinke Nirvalen in front of him with some distress.

"Isn't it a bit bad to let them lie here like this? What if they encounter any danger?"

While Saitama was still worrying about what to do next, a figure suddenly appeared above his head.

Saitama naturally felt this...

He raised his head strangely, and then saw a figure with emerald hair, a single horn on his head, blue-gold heterochromatic pupils, a pair of symmetrical wings that seemed to be woven from light, and a pair of symmetrical wings on his head.

A beautiful girl with a halo composed of several complex magic circles and geometric figures.

This girl is naturally very beautiful, and even made Saitama's eyes light up slightly the moment he saw her. Of course, the reason why Saitama's eyes shined was not because of any heartbeat, but because he finally saw someone who could move again.

Normal people.

Although this normal person is a bit abnormal and can fly...

"Um, you, yes, it's you, little girl, can you come down and help me?"

Listening to the words of the bald man below, Azriel looked confused. She seemed to be trying to confirm something. She even pointed at herself to make sure that the other party was indeed talking to her.

It has been more than 20,000 years since Azriel was created, and this is the first time someone has spoken to her like this.

Saitama really didn't feel anything was wrong with this, and kept waving his hand to signal the other person to come down.

"Of course I'm talking about you. Is there anyone else awake here besides you?"

Azriel also looked around after Wenyan.

Really, there is not a single person standing in the entire new capital of the forest elves. They are all unconscious. Although these are not high-level species, they are still amazing enough. Let her come as long as Kainas doesn't take action.

It can be done, but it is also very powerful.

Although I am very curious about the hairless monkey below, curiosity itself is not something that a weapon should have.

Therefore, Azriel, who was created on the basis of perfection, did not move forward like Saitama. She just had a pair of emerald eyes, silently staring at Saitama below. Those long eyes looked at Saitama for a while.

Feeling cold all over.

"Why don't you come down and help?"

What greeted Saitama's question was an extremely terrifying energy beam.

This is Azrael's heavenly strike...

As the envoy of Artosh, the God of War, Azriel has not forgotten her mission on this trip—that is, to find the person who made that terrifying impact before and earned the praise of Artsh, the God of War.

According to the location given by the fantasy species Abant Heim, the opponent should indeed be here.

Although Azrael is a little bit unconvinced that the strong man whom both Lingde War God and Artex praised would be the brat-headed guy below, her personal suspicions will not affect her judgment on the matter.

Suspicion is meaningless, practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

If the other party can't even stop his own Sky Strike, then there's no need to think about anything else. If the other party can stop it, then summon the sisters to come together.

Only by defeating all the Flügel legions can they be qualified to meet their master, the God of War Artho, on behalf of the other party.

Facing the sudden beam of light in the sky, Saitama was also suddenly frightened.

He is really familiar with this kind of mosquito-killing flash. His shirt was gone last time, and now he only has a pair of pants. If the pants are gone, how should he act and find someone?

.

If you walk on the street, you will be regarded as a pervert. You will definitely be regarded as a pervert.

The moment they reacted, the others immediately clenched their fists and punched them hastily...

Because his reaction was a bit hasty, Saitama's punch was a little too forceful.

The secret that could turn the entire forest into scorched earth in an instant did not even last for half a second under the fist of the area. It lasted until it turned into a sky full of light and disappeared.

The upward shock wave, like a volcanic eruption, instantly exploded in the sky. The long-lasting dark clouds in the sky flew directly out of the world of Disberg under the influence of this fist wind.

The sky that had always been cloudy all year round became clear at this moment, and there was no cloud to be found for thousands of miles around.

Azriel, who was facing this blow, was floating in the air with cold sweat on her face.

Her sky strike just now was not useless at all. Just like the railgun hitting a drop of water, her full force sky strike still caused Saitama's fist to stop for a moment.

Yes, it was at that moment that she moved some space and escaped the fatal situation just now.

Otherwise, if he is affected by the aftermath of that blow, even if he is not afraid of death, he will have to return to Abant Heim's body to cultivate for hundreds of years...

At this moment, Azriel understood that the target of the praise of Artosh, the God of War, was indeed the braised egghead in front of her. She immediately did not dare to be careless and directly summoned almost all the Flügels.

They all have haloes on their heads, shining waists, and colorful hair on their wings, just like girls coming out of Mary Sue novels filling the entire sky.

And Azriel stands at the center of all heaven, commanding the overall situation.

With the temptation just now, Azriel did not hesitate at all, and directly commanded all the sisters. Hundreds of Flügel stood together to condense the terrifying elven power. The power of the group was about to explode in the next moment.

The far other side...

The forest god Kainas looked at the Flügel army that looked like locusts standing in a dense group above the new capital of the forest elves, and suddenly felt his scalp numb.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been targeted by these god-killing weapons, and I would have shed my skin even if I didn't die..."

He didn't care at all whether the forest elf species he created would perish, nor did he care at all about the life and death of Hua Guanqing, who showed the talent of a god. In his eyes, as long as he himself was alive, it was enough.

As for the others, they are just unimportant side branches...

Of course, although he was happy in his heart, the forest god Kainas still felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He did not believe that the appearance of the ridiculously strong bald man and the various armies of Tianyi in front of him were all a boring coincidence. There was definitely something else he didn't know about...

"Could it be that the God of War has united with the God of Forging?"

In Kainas's mind, Saitama's bald cliff cannot be those so-called human species. It is definitely a god-killing weapon created by the God of Forging.

After all, that guy jumped out of the goblin's spaceship.

And Tian Yiyi is also the apostle of the God of War. They appeared together above the station in the Three Classics. Either they were preparing to exterminate the forest elves, or they had united and planned to kill him together. What other possibility could it be?

!

Suddenly, Cainas' entire face turned a little blue...

But soon his complexion returned to normal, and he turned around and returned to the jungle, slowly disappearing into the greenery.

"No, if these two guys join forces, they will definitely not show up again in the recent period."

"Yes, return to nature, return to nature, sleep for a while, as long as nature is not destroyed, I will not be destroyed. I don't believe they can directly destroy this planet..."

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Of course, what happened with Cainas is just an interlude. His departure will not have any impact on the war that is going on above the nerves.

Seeing the terrifying light gathering crazily in the sky, even competing with the sun as the source of light, even Saitama is a little slow, but now he roughly understands what is going on...

These beautiful little girls flying in the sky seem to be not friends, but a group of enemies...

"Are they weird? I feel like they don't look alike."

Of course, even though he was murmuring like this, the overall style of the area gradually changed.

His right hand flexed backwards like a spring, and his left hand was protecting the top of his right hand. The whole person looked like a baseball pitcher. At this time, Qi Yu's whole person's momentum changed.

He glanced slightly at Xinke Nirvalen lying at his feet, as well as the thousands of forest elves lying in the city under his feet, and finally his eyes slowly moved up and looked towards

The Flügels showed their bloodthirsty smiles in the sky.

At this time, the Flügel Legion's sky strike energy storage has been completed. It was once a god-killing force, and now it is about to shine with new light.

"Sky strike~"

Hundreds of Flügels shouted in unison, and the air around the terrifying elf was obviously distorted.

The dark beams of light gathered together, as if they were going to freeze through the entire planet beneath their feet.

Looking at the approaching beam of light, Saitama no longer restrained his strength, and suddenly burst out from a tense state...

"Must kill, serious series, serious punch..."

The two attacks that shocked the world and the weeping ghosts and gods collided ferociously.

The terrifying energy impact was instantly torn apart by the completely unreasonable fist wind. Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the secret that condensed the terrifying elf power began to turn from bright to dark.

Dots of gray snow flew out from both sides of the illuminism. Every snowflake and every shining light was a dead elf.

Saitama's punch apparently directly killed most of the elves in the Sky Strike formed by the Flügel legion.

This is such a terrifying thing. You must know that the power of the Flügel legions gathered together exceeds that of ordinary gods.

In other words, the remaining punch just killed a god.

If there is a god in the concept of power, then the opponent is definitely hidden in Saitama's body...

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"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Looking at the picture that appeared in the light screen in front of her, Jibril, who had been calm for a while, suddenly struggled to sit up from Xiao Yiren's arms, holding the light screen in front of her and began to shake crazily.

But the episode just now was too shocking, and the scene in the light screen was completely occupied by a vast expanse of white.

That is the light pollution caused by the aftermath of the collision between the two, and it cannot be removed by shaking it...

Jibril didn't know about these things, but she didn't want to believe her or her sisters, so they were all wiped out...

Although Jibril is a special individual created by the God of War Artho to fulfill his long-cherished wish, he also has his own feelings.

She indeed longs to defeat the God of War Artho and give him the defeat he longs for. But this does not mean that he can sit back and watch his sister who has been tens of thousands of years die in front of his eyes...

In response, Xiao Yiren reached out and gently touched the top of Jibril's head, pulled the screen off and hugged her again, then touched her ears and said:

"Don't worry, the game is not over yet."

Xiao Yiren's words seemed to give Jibril hope. Her dull eyes changed color every time.

"Yes, yes, it's just that the sky strike was broken. This kind of thing happened to me when I challenged high-ranking races before. They should not be dead yet, yes, they should not be dead yet. Lord God of War is still watching from the side.

, Lord Abant Heim is still watching..."

As soon as she thought of this, Jibril immediately cheered up, staring closely at the white light screen in front of her with a pair of colorful hairy eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the light slowly receded, the scene in the new elf capital was once again displayed in front of the two of them.

Just as Jibril whispered, the Flügel legion did not die.

The owner has a huge body as strong as a rock, with muscles as strong as a rock. Eighteen pure white wings on the back cling to the body like a coat. He has a black beard as thick and strong as steel, and has a fierce look.

The man with golden eyes and a deep face that radiated a sharp golden gaze appeared on the battlefield at some point, standing between him and the Flügel legion.

It was the other party who saved all the Flügel at the critical moment just now...

Of course, even if the other party doesn't take action, Saitama has no intention of killing those girls in the sky, that's all...

Looking at another guy suddenly appearing in the sky, Saitama scratched his face and felt that what happened today was a little too much...

What did he come here for in the first place?

Oh, by the way, it seemed that I wanted to ask the guys below to pay for a piece of clothing. Then these guys lay on the ground as if they were touched by porcelain, and then the sky came again...

"Ah, it's so troublesome! I feel like I need to grow a brain..."

Rubbing his temples, Saitama simply stopped thinking. He looked at the naked macho man in the sky and said straightforwardly:

"You're right, I'm talking about you, that tough guy with no clothes on. You probably want to come to me for a fight."

"If so, let's change a place. Although I don't know how, I knocked out the group of people below. If this place collapses accidentally, many people will die..."

Listening to Saitama's words, War God Erte Xiu, who was about to say something just now, was slightly startled, and then he laughed out loud.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

It was an unusually bold laughter that penetrated the clouds, shook the atmosphere, and seemed to be heard throughout the world.

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a special and unexpected person. If this is your request, I will satisfy you."

As he spoke, Artosh, the God of War, waved his hand to stop him. Azrael, who was about to say something behind him, said:

"In that case, let's let these forest elves go for now..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and his voice flashed, and he and Saitama disappeared from the place...

Azrael was left standing there blankly.

And in her ears, a very classic words echoed softly.

"Remember, Azriel will find out the reason for my defeat on my behalf when I am defeated..."

Although Artesh often mentioned this sentence in the past, Azriel never took it to heart. But now that he mentioned it again, it gave her an ominous premonition.

Doubts that had never occurred before only arose for a moment and were immediately swept away by Azriel. Questioning the majesty of the Lord was an act of arrogance by a subordinate.

Just kidding! How could Lord Artosh, the God of Gods and the King of Kings, fail?

"No, Lord Artesio is the strongest. He is just a monkey, just a special monkey..."