Whether it's the God of Blacksmithing, the goblins, or the world... kill them all, kill them all... kill them no matter how many centuries it takes...

The Huahang ship, which was separated from the frontier of the goblin species, was affected by the cannon that penetrated the eternal night and the earth's crust, and fell from the sky.

Xinke Nierbalen, who gradually loosened the seal imposed on her by the eternal night, staggered out of the abandoned battleship, her eyes were cold and terrifying. Shaking in the direction, the plan of revenge gradually unfolded in his mind.

Under the cannon of the **** of forging, Aukenin, Yongye was completely killed without any room for veto.

But... when the light and the explosion dissipated, and when the **** of forging, Okunin, was about to pump out the marrow, there was nothing on the ground.

Not to mention the essence, not even the bones that should not be damaged by themselves, and everything, including weapons, completely disappeared.

There is no trace of space transfer. The surrounding space itself is blocked. It is impossible to transfer by ordinary means. Even if there are special methods to transfer, Yongye itself is locked by him. Unless he is stronger than him, it is impossible to use similar space capabilities. means.

"Weak enough to be completely wiped out? No, is it just that level of existence?"

Okenin, the **** of blacksmithing, glanced around but could not find any abnormality. Those who could prevent escape would only disappear when the target dies, and it is impossible for the body to escape after death. What is the situation? …

And this empty scene on the broken earth is not only confused by the God of Forging, but even the God of War does not understand what is going on. Could it be that the corpse and the spiritual marrow were swallowed up by the shattered space and went somewhere else ?

Impossible, they can all feel that something is indeed destroyed by shelling, but... can the spirit be destroyed in this way?

Under the lock of the divine consciousness of the God of Forging, Yong Ye really has no way to leave the current position and perform any form of space transfer, including the illusion master is also blocked.

but……

At the time of death, the blockade naturally lost its target and was automatically lifted.

Staring blankly at the deck above, Yong Ye doesn't know what's going on right now. If there is no problem with his memory, he should be dead, so... what's going on now...

Chapter 13 Feng Shui of Various Meanings Takes Turn

Deep down in Yong Ye's heart, he may be yearning for his own end, but... this end does not seem to come.

He raised his right hand and looked at the palm that, although covered with blood, was not carbonized by the flames, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

If it wasn't for the memory impairment, he remembered that his palm should be completely carbonized, then...why is it all right now? He touched Ben's chest with a big hole, and accidentally touched his chest.

...

At the last moment, Yong Ye died, but was resurrected again.

After getting rid of the lock, he subconsciously used the illusion master who had been unable to help himself to escape the predicament under his survival instinct, and the mirror image was annihilated in the shelling instead of him.

The avatar that swapped places with the main body was what he left behind when he jumped off the Huahang ship, and planned to use it to escape the danger when the Huahang ship escaped. After all, the purpose has been achieved, and he has absolutely no need to be at this point in time. The gods are fighting to the death.

It was only because he was locked that he couldn't escape, until the death lock was naturally canceled, and Yong Ye himself didn't know... It turned out that he could be resurrected...

The injury on the body also recovered a lot during the resurrection, and was pulled back to the near-death line, but when the effect of the Great Destruction receded, the fatigue of the whole body suddenly emerged, and it felt as if the whole body was hollowed out in an instant. It made him lie down on his back and fell to the ground.

"...Darkin's ability? It's a surprise...So that's what it feels like to die."

Yong Ye, who roughly sorted out the situation, murmured softly, and closed his eyes, because the ups and downs were a little bit slow, and he planned to sleep here before talking about it.

A lot of messy things, and the abnormal state made his thoughts extremely slow, many of which he did not think clearly, only that his intuition had no warning here, it should be a safe zone, but he did not know that the flower boat had fallen. , and ... Xin Ke has left.

The practitioners on the ship also fled after the crash. In fact, the restroom of his commander was a mess for a long time. The entire ship was empty and turned into twisted and broken wreckage.

When Yong Ye was about to sleep in a hazy consciousness and rested for a period of time, space fluctuations appeared over the severely damaged ship, and the Flügel girl appeared from the sky.

Jibril came out of the sky city on Abant Heim's back and wanted to go directly to the scene to take a look, but the airspace of the goblin species was blocked, and... I love her the most and pay attention to her all the time. The eldest sister, noticing her departure, insisted on pestering her for a long time, and when she came here, the battle was over.

Jibril felt very unhappy about this situation, and she didn't know if it was because she didn't get the head she ordered, or if she didn't take revenge on the library, which was treated as a child for more than a year.

When she looked unhappy and felt very aggrieved, she wanted to kill everything and destroy everything she saw, but when she started to search, she accidentally noticed that there was a broken Huahang ship. The familiar aura immediately swooped down overjoyed.

"—Oh~ Sure enough, the weather is good today, I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest~"

The voice suddenly came from the head, Yong Ye suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door of the lounge that had been distorted, and he had long seven-colored hair scattered, and there was a cross pattern in the amber pupils of the Flügel. The girl, because she was in a good mood, smiled at him when she walked in.

Then, he gently squeezed the ribbon like a skirt, and bowed his head slightly and gave an elegant salute.

"Guian, or should I say... long time no see, Mr. Yong Ye."

"...Why are you here, Jibril."

Yong Ye squeezed the female name out of his mouth.

"Speaking of which... should I bemoan misfortune at this time?"

The unexpected girl gave Yong Ye a headache. He remembered very clearly how he "educated" her at the beginning. At the same time, he also knew very well how difficult this girl was, but she had no strength at the time, so he could only Leave it to yourself, but for now...

After the effect of the Great Destruction receded, although there would not be too strong side effects like forced use, but he also fell into a weak state for a period of time. The person, the final individual Jibril.

...Is this the legendary feng shui rotation? Yong Ye couldn't help but think so. In fact, this is indeed the case. Now it is true that the feng shui turns in the true sense, and the positions of the strong and the weak have reversed after a lapse of more than 20 years.

"Ala~ Mr. Yong Ye is really rude. Are you so unhappy when you see me? I'm a little excited to see you."

Jibril said with a smile, but Yong Ye wanted to cover her face.

"...How could you be happy? Before you left, you said that you wanted to take my rarity more than the dragon essence, at least the platinum-level head. Could it be that you forgot?"

"I didn't forget, but at this moment I want to correct you a little..."

The girl licked the somewhat dry lips caused by flying, staring at Yong Ye's neck and continued.

"Your head is now not only more than a dragon essence, but if you can escape under the forge god's hands, it should exceed the general gods. It is a supreme treasure comparable to the platinum level."

"...No, even if you were complimented in this strange way, I wouldn't be happy at all."

The wry smile that he couldn't show before now took over his face at this moment, but Yong Ye believed that Jibril was just stubborn just like before the separation.

...hope so?

Yong Ye wasn't sure. More than 20 years later, he wasn't sure what Jibril was thinking now.

"Then... how about we negotiate? Jibril... miss?"

"Please feel free to tell me, Mr. Yong Ye."

Standing beside Yong Ye who was lying on the floor, Jibril showed an angelic smile.

"If possible, how about a pursuit of chivalry?"

"Chivalry? What do you mean?"

"Is there no knight in this world? It seems that there is indeed no... Then I tell you, the spirit of chivalry is mainly: humility, honor, sacrifice, heroism, mercy, soul, honesty, justice, um... In fact, all these are good, I mainly want to say , you can wait until I recover, we can duel openly, so that you can get a veritable honor, how about it?"