Xie Chen stared at Azriel indifferently, as if tied up, it was not him who was in trouble.

The golden text in his hand gathered a faint golden light, and with his voice, it suddenly shone brightly.

Azriel's blue and gold pupils suddenly shrank, staring at Xie Chen incredulously. As the creator of the game, she naturally knew what these two words meant...

Azriel's face turned pale.

Huh.

The golden light receded, and the fine sand in the hourglass happened to run out.

Xie Chen stood in front of Azriel unscathed, and the horns on his head, the Lord Skywing Speaker, lowered his eyes, looking complicated and wondering what he was thinking...

"I won, you lost." Xie Chen said lightly.

Azriel's eyelashes trembled, and slowly raised her face, staring at Xie Chen, "Then I will never get the answer, right?"

"Master!" Jibril flew over, holding Xie Chen excitedly, and a little dull when he looked at Azriel.

"...Brother... won." Bai walked over, stuffed his little hand into Xie Chen's, ruby ​​eyes with eagerness.

Xie Chen nodded, but fixed his gaze on Azriel again, "Actually, my answer is very simple. It lies with you."

"Me?" Azriel looked over in surprise, confused with confusion.

"Azriel, your magic is actually full of forbidden magic. Now the ownership of Abantheim and the Skywing species belong to me. You are just an ordinary person now, haven't you found it?" Xie Chen Smiled slightly.

"I...know." Azriel's tone trembled slightly, this kind of non-magical feeling is really... so strange and empty.

Xie Chen closed his eyes slightly, and the entire Abantheim began to see the earth-shaking changes with the naked eye.

With blue sky and white clouds, small meadow flowers, the entire Atbon Heim has become a beautiful city.

The Winged Species landed on the streets of the city in surprise, their cheerful expressions were obviously very satisfied with the new environment.

Azriel retracted his gaze and walked out. The slightly lonely back image touched Jibril, and Jibril's amber eyes couldn't help but flash with tears.

"In fact, she is a good sister." Xie Chen said with a smile.

"Uh?"

"Because she didn't intend to let all of you commit suicide from the beginning. That is just a lie. All she has is the'right to organize your suicide' and cannot let you commit suicide." Xie Chen's expression was light.

Jibril fell into contemplation. It was six thousand years ago, when Tetu became the only **** above Disbod and made the next ten covenants, they began to become useless, losing the **** of war and war. Tianyi has no future.

One by one, the Skywing species committed suicide in despair. It was at this time that Azriel stepped forward and formulated such a right.

"Master..." Jibril shook Xie Chen's hand eagerly.

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"Go!" Xie Chen nodded.

Jibril immediately disappeared beside him.

"Brother...Bai will always be with you." Bai leaned on Xie Chen's body, with long silver hair scattered, and a trace of fatigue clearly visible on her delicate little face.

Xie Chen raised his hand and hugged her, turned his right palm, and on the palm of his palm, five racial chesses with a blue lustre appeared in front of him.

The corners of Xie Chen’s mouth twitched. In addition to these five, there should be eleven races. For various reasons, except for the Mori Jing species, they should be stable now, and the others are either on the moon or can’t be found. To the trail... It's really a headache!

"...Brother...What's the matter?" Bai blinked and hit Xie Chen's forehead with a small hand.

"It's nothing, I just thought of some bad things." Xie Chen's eyes moved slightly, "In this case, Jibril will come over for a while, we will go directly to Irvine, and we will win the race chess of Mori's spirit!"

White nodded.

"Master, I'm back!" As soon as I finished talking about Jibril, I saw the dreamlike figure here, with a bright smile on her face, and the conversation with Azriel was obviously very big. Harvest.

"It just so happens, Jibril, let's go to Irvine now!" Xie Chen raised an eyebrow and said directly.

"Okay!" Jibril looked at Xie Chen with eager eyes, but couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, Master, do you know what Azriel said to me just now?"

"Huh?" Xie Chen looked at Jibril.

"She said that she knew that you were the one who killed the God of War. The last order of the God of War was to kill you. So... this is the meaning of her survival, but after the ten covenants came out, she was hopeless..."

"Such a cunning and powerful man can't be defeated by a group fight... Meow~ This is what she said. Haha..." Jibril leaned forward with a smile.

The corners of Xie Chen's eyes twitched, what's the evaluation of cunning? What an insult to his great and heroic image of a demon!

"Okay, okay, let's go!" Xie Chen waved his hand, regardless of Jibril's exaggerated movements, raised his hand to hold Bai and Jibril, and the three of them instantly disappeared into Abantheim.

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This is a dense forest. Among the big trees in the sky, various buildings have been built. Although it is in the forest, the highly developed civilization and the flow of people will fall on the streets of the forest. , Bai's eyes still had a hint of wonder.

"Quick, get out of the way! Don't get in the way..."

"Hey, three of you, why are you standing there still? Whose slaves are you?"

Waves of Mori essence came from the road along the distance, and the three of Xie Chen standing on the side of the street were successively accused of being unfriendly by Mori essence.

"Brother..., where are they going?" Bai blinked, and took Xie Chen's hand tightly, for fear of being distracted by the crowded crowd. If there are no obvious sharp ears, such a scene will immediately happen. Let Bai think of the shadowy memories in Tokyo...

"Go and see!" Jibril flew directly into the air without any scruples, regardless of how much commotion she caused. ..

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