Zongman: The comprehension is against the sky, shocking the star god

——As the followers of the God of War, we Flügel have always been rampant in this world. How could we possibly encounter an enemy we cannot defeat?

Recalling their previous thoughts, the Flügel girls felt very ashamed.

Not only did they encounter an enemy they could not defeat, but they also had to ask their temporary master for help.

For the proud Flügel, this was a great humiliation.

Thinking of this, they could not help but glare at the Old Gods in front of them.

"You dare to block our actions, even the gods cannot forgive you!"

In front of the Flügel army, the majestic old man with his back against the divine furnace, carrying a huge and simple hammer, with pale flames burning in his eyes, was the creator of the goblin race - the forging god Okan.

At this moment, the old man was bare-chested, with angry hair and beard, and looked very angry.

It's no wonder, anyone would be angry if a group of robbers suddenly came to their house and unscrupulously discussed in front of the owner to steal the secret treasure hidden in the house.

Not to mention, Okan's temper is not very good.

At this moment, hearing the Flügel's blaming him, he was even more angry and speechless.

"How dare you snatch my children's work in front of me? Wings of the God of War, didn't Artosh teach you etiquette?"

He asked.

Facing this question, the Flügel girls looked at each other, and some of them asked directly in confusion:

"What is etiquette?"

Okan and the Dwarves were silent.

It seemed a little too early to discuss etiquette with the Flügel who only knew how to kill.

""Ahem!"

Seeing her companions' unreliable appearance, Raphael cleared his throat speechlessly and stood up as a temporary representative.

Looking at the God of Forge in front of her, she, who had faced the Old Gods with Azriel before, was not afraid at all.

"Etiquette? Our Lord Artosh said, 'Kill and then plunder what you desire, and it is like a gift from heaven.' If there is any etiquette that we Flügel must abide by, this is it."

Simply translated, it means"kill, then plunder."

This is a very primitive and bloody rule, but combined with the superior strength of the Flügel, it is extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for the forging god Okan, I'm afraid the entire goblin race would have been completely slaughtered at this moment.

"What a bunch of primitive people!"

After the forging god Okan, the God Realm genius of the Dwarfs, Ronnie Drauunir, complained in a low voice, and immediately met the murderous gazes of the Flügels.

He immediately hid behind Okan, looking at the Flügels with dissatisfaction.

Unlike the Elves, the gods of the Dwarfs would really protect them, so they were particularly confident at this moment.

Even if the Flügels were strong, would they dare to challenge the Gods?

Obviously, Okan thought so too.

So, after hearing what Raphael said, he immediately said in a deep voice

"Even so, with me here, you are doomed to not get what you want today. Since God has not given you anything, I can allow you to leave."

Hearing this, the Dwarfs behind Okan became slightly agitated, obviously not wanting to let these Flügel off so easily.

However, Ronnie Drauunir did not do so. He nodded slightly and supported the decision of the Forging God Okan.

""Master!"

As a dignified God, facing the invasion of their homeland, they still did not retaliate. This was already an extreme restraint.

However, facing this concession, the Flügel looked at each other, their eyes slightly uneasy, but they had no intention of giving in.

"No.々 ！"

Raphael refused on the spot.

"If you want us to leave, there is only one possibility, and that is to hand over all the essence in your hands!"

Feeling the induction from the detection technique given by Su Mo, she added

"There are eight divine essences in total. Don't try to deceive us!"

This is the reason why they confronted the goblins.

For some reason, they found a large number of unactivated divine essence reactions in the goblin base camp, which proved that the goblins must have hidden something.

Although it is not known whether it is what Lord Su Mo wants, it is not important. The important thing is that the task given by Su Mo is to recover all suspicious items.

Even if it is not to embarrass Lord Artosh, they must not retreat at this moment.

Hearing the other party mention this, the forging god Okan and the genius of the goblin race, Roni, both looked gloomy.

The study of divine essence is the biggest secret of the goblins.

As a genius at the level of the God Realm, Roni not only mastered the method of artificially catalyzing divine essence, but also used divine essence as a bomb.

As a result, he developed the [Divine Essence Explosion] with the power of killing gods, referred to as the marrow explosion technique.

Originally thought to use this secret weapon to deal with the forest elves or the god of war Artosh, but now it has not been fully prepared and the technique has not been adjusted, it has been discovered by these Flügel.

It's really unlucky.

"Impossible! I will never give them to you!"

This time, without waiting for Okan to express his opinion, Roni immediately impulsively refused.

The Marrow Explosion is the biggest weapon used by the Goblins to end this war, and it is the biggest trump card that pushed the Forging God Okan to the throne of the only God. How can it be easily handed over to the enemy?

Even if the Flügel may not be able to see their intentions, it will inevitably arouse suspicion in the future.

Faced with his refusal, Raphael did not react at all.

She just raised her hand slightly and took an offensive posture.

"I am not negotiating with you rats, this is our order!"

All the Flügel immediately followed her and raised their right arms, locking their sights on the God of Forge, Okan.

The Flügel would feel ashamed to have to ask for help, but when it came to risking their lives, they would never hesitate.

As wings of the God of War, dying in battle was not an unacceptable outcome for them.

Their behavior could be considered a naked provocation.

The God of Forge, Okan, became furious and also raised his giant hammer.

"How dare a mere follower challenge the gods! Broken Wings, who do you want to threaten? Do you want to threaten an Old God?"

As a high-ranking Old God, he was not afraid of the Flügel army in front of him.

However——

"It's just a mere god. We have made great achievements in killing gods before!"

Raphael sneered and became more tough.

"Everyone, prepare for the sky strike!"

"Yes!" xn.

The strongest ultimate skill of the Flügel species, Sky Strike, will be multiplied when used together.

At this moment, more than a thousand Flügel species use Sky Strike together, and its power can even be amplified to the extent of threatening the upper God species.

Even Okan, facing an attack of this scale, is a little uncertain.

However, in front of his own child, he cannot soften his attitude.

"If you insist on doing this, I don't mind showing the power of the gods and sending you back to the Elf Corridor!"

Hearing this, Raphael sneered.

"Want to use death to scare the Flügel? What a stupid act! Even if we die, the War God Artosh will take your lives, we will never lose!"

Hearing this, the Dwarfs, who were originally eager to fight because of humiliation, suddenly calmed down.

That's right, the Flügel still has one last trick - inviting the parents.

Compared to the situation where the Dwarfs have already invited the parents but still have only a slight advantage, once the War God Artosh appears on the scene, it will inevitably be a one-sided victory.

Even if Okan kills all the Flügel now, with the degree of care the War God has for his followers, he will definitely take action immediately to wipe out the Dwarfs and Okan together.

This is the rogue nature of the Flügel, no matter what choice they make, the target they hit will most likely die.

""Master, why don't we take a step back!"

After figuring this out, Ronnie calmed down and said to Okan.

Once they went to war with all the Flügel, they would be dead regardless of victory or defeat. It was best not to participate in such a gamble in the first place.

They couldn't afford to play, but the Flügel, these psychopaths, could overturn the table at any time.

"No way!"

The forging god Okan immediately shook his head.

"I know your concerns, but... facing hyenas like the Flügel, we cannot make any concessions."

There is no Old God in this world who is not afraid of Artosh, and the same is true for Okan, otherwise he would not be so restrained and always avoid large-scale conflicts.

If the Dwarfs killed a few Flügel themselves, it would be fine, the God of War would not care, but if he, an Old God, attacked the Flügel, the God of War would most likely stab him to death with a spear.

His identity was not suitable for this fate, but the Dwarfs were not strong enough, and if he did not protect them, they would be wiped out.

Therefore, facing the Flügel army in front of him, he could only use the majesty of the gods to intimidate the other side in an attempt to protect his people.

However, even giving in requires skills. As an Old God, if he gave in without a bottom line, it would not only disappoint his people���It would also make the Flügel even more aggressive.

Therefore, he must not give in.

"．々 Not to mention, I am the creator god of the Dwarves, how can I let the villains outside take away my child's most proud work?!"

Okan roared out the last sentence, making the other goblins excited.

This was also his true words. It was not easy for an excellent child to create [Marrow Explosion]. How could it be snatched away by the Flügel?

As a god, he was also an impulsive and irritable type, and would not be as timid as Cainas. At worst, he would kill the other party and face the God of War in advance, so what?

In such a tense atmosphere, the momentum of both sides became more and more tense, but no one took the initiative.

Okan wanted to take advantage of the fact that he did not take action first. Whether it was useful or not, it would reduce the possibility of Artosh's revenge.

Raphael was simply praying for Su Mo's arrival.

As she said, the Flügels were not afraid of sacrifice, but they did not want to sacrifice in vain.

If there was a way to deal with the enemy without injury, they did not want to die.

The battlefield was deadlocked for a while.

After more than ten seconds, Ronnie finally found something wrong.

Not taking action for so long did not conform to the violent temper of the Flügels. Could it be that they did not want to fight?

Thinking of this, he boldly proposed

"If we hand over a divine essence, can we reconcile?"

He felt that both sides might need a step down.

However——

"No way!"

Raphael still shook his head decisively.

"Lord Su Mo's order is to take away all the suspicious items (money), so you must hand over all the essences."

""Master Su Mo?"

Hearing this strange name, Roni was a little confused.

Who is this? Isn't the main god of the Flügel Artosh?

"Impossible!"

Okan shook his head decisively, showing an attitude that no room for negotiation.

"I can't give you all the essence!"

That is the treasure of the goblin race, and also the dignity of being a god.

Otherwise, if this matter gets out, saying that a group of Flügel races have successfully blackmailed him, a god, Cainas will laugh at him for a thousand years.

The negotiation failed, and the atmosphere became sinister again.

"strangeness……"

Looking at the two sides who were standing still and getting stronger and stronger, Ronnie scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong.

If the conflict between the two sides was so irreconcilable, why were the Flügel still hesitating?

If they wanted to obtain the essence, shouldn't they just start a war?

Obviously, their attitude was to fight to the death, so why did they act like they were stalling for time?

Why did they need to stall for time?

Could it be that...……

"Big Master——"

Just when he had a bad guess in his mind and wanted to tell Okan, suddenly, a weak space fluctuation occurred, and four figures appeared in front of the Flügel army.

Seeing the figure of the man with black hair and black eyes, Raphael finally breathed a sigh of relief, and together with all the Flügel, he showed a joyful expression.

Looking at Okan who looked incomprehensible, the Flügel chuckled.���mocked

"I'm waiting for reinforcements, what are you waiting for?"Pool.