Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 294 Abant Heim

Chapter 294 Abant Heim

The sixth sequence of the sixteen races, in the Great War, the god-killing weapon made by the god of war Artoxiu who is most likely to win, a sharp sword made to dedicate the throne of the only god to Artoxiu.

One person can wipe out the capital of the seventh elf, 30 people can kill the fifth giant, 50 people can kill the fourth dragon, and even the second has a record of successful hunting.

But in the battle for the Star Cup, the Flügel and their master Artoxiu failed, and the remaining Flügel established their own country of the same name on Abant Heim, the phantom species that followed Artoxiu.

"It's really an exaggerated creature..." Wu Feng sighed while wiping off cold sweat in a place covered by shadows without sunlight.

Directly above him, there are creatures floating at an altitude of [-] meters who don't know how many thousands or tens of thousands of kilometers away. Compared with the Laubaba that I've seen in the moon world, it can be regarded as a pocket size.

After leaving Alzia, Wu Feng flew towards the city where the Flügel was located. This was also the goal set early in the morning. Although I have heard about it, I can only understand what the second-ranked fantasy species is when I see it. .

The original plan was for Jibril to personally take Wu Feng to Avant Heim, but it just so happened that it came near Alzia at this time, and Jibril had something to do, so it was replaced by him. Come alone.

The whole is like a giant tree, with blood-red trunks and roots extending downwards. From Wu Feng's point of view, the thinnest roots are tens of meters in size, and the roots are horribly hundreds of meters thick. life.

There are no leaves on the tree, and instead of them are dark blue magic cubes. Considering the size of Abant Heim, how many magic cubes would there be to cover it? Fortunately, they are not arranged in a regular order, otherwise it would be too much. Enough to drive trypophobia sufferers crazy.

Flying into the Rubik's Cube above the branches, Wu Feng once again affirmed the irregular arrangement of the Rubik's Cube to everything in front of him. Some places look very delicate, but some of them are arranged more like a garbage dump, but they must be graceful. More is...

Far ahead of Wu Feng, under a particularly tall branch, a clean skull of a dragon spirit was placed there. According to the route Jibril told him, Wu Feng flew towards that direction.

The size of Abant Heim is enough for millions of people to live in peace, but there are very few Flügel living above it, and along the way, Wu Feng only occasionally encountered three Flügel girls who happened to appear from the Rubik's Cube.

Then...they were pointing and following not far from Wu Feng...

It has been thousands of years that no outsiders have come to Avant Heim, and the Flügel don't like to go out, in other words, they are all a group of idle girls who feel curious after seeing new things.

"Sister, that person seems very special! I can't feel any fairy corridors on her body, but there is magic power generated"

"Yeah, why don't you go home and study it carefully, I really want to know her structure!"

The girls behind Wu Feng kept talking in the unique language of the Flügel species. The words they spoke seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Jibril. They didn't pay attention to the intruder first, but instead studied the body. , giving Wu Feng a headache.

"Hey, don't think that I don't understand what you're talking about. Can you restrain yourself?" Wu Feng, who was in front of the girls, finally couldn't hold back under the extremely obscene gaze, and turned his head and said helplessly to them.

Wu Feng, who suddenly turned his head to speak, made the three girls look strange, and one of the girls who looked like a leader stepped forward and stepped forward.

Silver soft long hair, black short shirt, half of the towering soft flesh is exposed, a black slit skirt of the same style as Jibril's waist is tied, her legs are also long socks of the same color, white wings appear behind her waist, and she is dressed in black girl.

"Welcome to Abant Heim, outsider, what is your purpose?" The silver-haired girl asked in formal diplomatic terms, but from her fluttering eyes, Wu Feng couldn't see anything formal...

"Youfeng of Xixing Temple, come to find the chairman of the Flügel Eighteen Wings Council, Azrael, I should have made an appointment some time ago."

"I see!" A Flügel behind the silver-haired girl suddenly clapped his hands, as if he suddenly realized.

"He should be Jibril's master, I really can't tell it's a man!!" Her words also inspired the other two girls, staring at Wu Feng with glowing eyes. It has long been reported that Jibril has a master, or People from another world, if it wasn't for the restrictions imposed by the council, they would have gone out to see it a long time ago.

Even so, Wu Feng's reputation has already spread among the Flügel species.

The silver-haired girl's look at Wu Feng also changed from strange to even more strange...

"The speaker seems to have said that there will be guests coming soon, come with me." The silver-haired girl thought for a while, it seemed that there was indeed news, and she waved her wings to lead the way.

"Go back first." Before leaving, the silver-haired girl gave orders to the other two Flügel girls, and in desperation, the two girls returned to their magic cubes.

In the inner space of Avant Heim, the silver-haired girl led Wu Feng on the way to the first speaker, and the two were quiet without any conversation.

"I heard that your Excellency defeated Jibril by force and possessed her?" The silver-haired girl asked him abruptly while leading the way.

"Barely count it." Without turning around, Wu Feng didn't know the girl's expression at this time, and said roughly, after all, there were many restrictions at that time to win.

"Compare me too." The silver-haired girl suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Wu Feng with fanaticism in her eyes

"Same conditions as Jibril, everything is yours if you win"

The Flügel itself is a fighting race. After thousands of years, although they have cultivated an interest in the unknown, most of the Flügel are still fighting mad at their core, and the girl in front of them is the best among them. Their thirst for the unknown, Although Wu Feng's identity and gender detection is also very interesting, compared with the battle, it is even worse.

After hearing the word "refused", Wu Feng immediately shook his head and refused. He was so angry last time, but this time he was spared.

Wu Feng's refusal caused the flames in the girl's eyes to go out quite a bit, and she didn't say anything more, turned around and continued to lead the way, looking very upset.

There has been no battle for thousands of years, and it was hard to find an opportunity, but the other party refused, how could it be fun.

"That's Azrael's library, go by yourself, I'll go back first." After a while, the silver-haired girl brought Wu Feng to a larger black cube and pointed to him.

"Thank you very much." Wu Feng sincerely thanked him. If he didn't help, it would take a lot of time to find it by himself.

"When you figure it out, you can come to me at any time. The conditions remain the same. As long as you defeat me, you can do whatever you want." The silver-haired girl nodded, accepting Wu Feng's thanks. Before leaving, she did not forget the possibility of fighting. Said.

"I don't think there will be such a possibility..." Wu Feng covered his face, he would be a battle madman if he met a Flügel at random...

"No, I think we will meet again soon." The silver-haired girl took a deep look at Wu Feng and disappeared into the Rubik's Cube.

 It looks like pericoronitis, I prescribed some medicine, I don't know how many days it will be better...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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