I loaded the dream game

All of Dian opened his weapons and fired highly concentrated spirits in the form of particles.

If a normal creature touches it, even an elf will die instantly due to the high concentration of elemental particles.

The moment it evaporated, Hubie disappeared from Azrael’s sight.

——First of all, you must not be caught by the other party's sight.

Once locked by the Skywing's attack, even a mere touch would be enough to cause serious damage to the body in an instant.

Hubie thought quickly in his mind. Moving at super high speed, even the world in front of him became blurry. The silver-white wings behind him glowed with a faint blue light, and the shattered and disintegrated energy drew a long trail in the air.

By giving the highly concentrated spirits directionality, they evaporate and spray out a large amount of blue "spirit bones", thereby obtaining super acceleration to break through physical defense walls.

This is the way the Ex-Machinas, a race that cannot use magic, use their mechanically powerful "magic".

With a speed almost equivalent to teleportation, Hubie circled behind Azriel and aimed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at the tiny figure in his sight. At the same time, dozens of mechanical gun muzzles extended from his shoulders and back, making her look like a killing machine with a cold glow, perfectly interpreting the violent aesthetics of cold machinery.

"Target locked—fully loaded!"

There was no scruple at all, nor was there any room for scruple. Countless gun muzzles lit up with flames, and the artillery fire and particle beams that covered the sky instantly concealed the figures of the Skywing species.

Instantly, the impact and energy spread like digging into the earth, and the incoming heat wave dried up almost every drop of moisture in the air. Under the bombardment of artillery fire that was enough to destroy an entire small city, the former capital of the elves instantly fell into a sea of ​​fire.

However, the next moment, the flames symbolizing destruction and death were easily split apart by a blade of light, revealing a petite figure standing in the air behind.

The pure white wings were not stained at all, and not even a speck of dust could stain her clothes - the Flügel Azrael reappeared before the girl’s eyes in an unscathed state, and raised the blade of light in her hand expressionlessly.

"—!"

A strong sense of crisis suddenly came over him. Faced with the "unknown" that could not be calculated or predicted, Hubie responded subconsciously based on his own feelings.

"——"Full Cross"——!"

The super-high concentration of spirits that had just been accelerated was released in a non-directional manner, with the power beyond physics, forming an "offensive defense wall".

Kill a large number of highly concentrated elves and transform them into "spiritual corpses" - unfold a blue spherical particle membrane, and gather the energy flow that cuts and tears everything together!

When Azriel's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hubie, she was faced with such a complex web that was an unavoidable and lethal situation.

This scene looked as if Hubie had predicted her actions and built the trap in advance, waiting for her to run into it.

But...how is that possible?

Azriel was slightly stunned.

Aren't Ex-Machinas a race that uses existing information to analyze and calculate, and then formulate the best action plan?

How could she possibly respond to the "unknown" as if she had predicted it?

Before Azriel could figure out the answer to this question, the rapidly converging particle membrane had already surrounded her and wrapped her up inside...

The next moment, the explosion happened.

The simple impact alone shattered the surrounding land into pieces, turning it into countless rock debris floating in the air.

The huge explosion, which could be called a "natural disaster", changed the surrounding terrain in an instant and completely wiped out a part of Melriron from the map.

- Secondly, use the attack that "it is impossible to cause harm to her even if you try all means" to make her let down her guard.

Calmly watching the devastating explosion below, Hubie took a deep breath. With a slight buzzing sound, the mechanical device above her head flashed a complex opening spell, and the same spell also appeared on the outer end of her slender white arm.

“——【Dian Kai】——”

The black blades of light tore through the curtain of light from the explosion, and Azriel appeared in the center of the explosion. As usual, she was not injured at all, but there was an obvious look of disgust on her face.

This is understandable, the impact caused by "Full Cross" and the high concentration of spirit bones pollution are enough to kill most creatures instantly. That is, 3.2 allows the Flügel to ignore such damage to a certain extent, but their own magic formulas compiled by the God of War will also be affected by the spirit bones that hinder magic, thereby blocking their perception of the outside world for a certain period of time.

Taking advantage of this little time, Hubie prepared his next killer move -

"——"False Classic·Yan Long Xiao"——!"

The crimson pattern covered the sky, and a terrifying force that was enough to change the planet gathered at the muzzle of the girl's gun, and fell down with a bang as she pulled the trigger!

Reappearing Yanlong's "Crashing Roar", the greatest firepower that Shubi possesses, the dazzling light that burns everything, this moment has once again descended on this world -.

Chapter 173: It is also the way for the weak to win

The sky was torn apart, the earth shattered, and everything was submerged in a strong light.

The moment the impact reaches the ground, the terrain is changed.

The blue light of the explosion instantly evaporated the earth, vaporized the rock strata, and a blazing fireball shot up into the sky. After initial cooling, it condensed into a huge black-gray smoke ball wrapped in flames and a large number of souls, forming a mushroom cloud that reached the sky.

The mighty shock wave swept across everything it touched, and several buildings far away from the explosion center were smashed to pieces like reefs on the seashore.

Thousands of years old trees in the mountains were pulled up along with the soil, and the exposed rocks made loud cracking sounds in the strong light and high temperature.

The earth was shaking violently, and the wailing sounds caused by the fire did not subside for a long time.

——"Pseudo-classic: Yan Long Xiao"

Reproducing Yanlong's 18% "Crashing Roar" at the cost of self-destruction, a power that is enough to change even the stars, is there a chance that he can defeat that Flügel?

This was impossible, and Hubie had never expected anything like this.

Therefore, she did not wait any longer, but moved her body to change her position at the moment of the explosion, and then broke the space to form a one-way space channel.

In her expectation, even if "False Classic: Dragon's Roar" could not defeat Azrael directly, it should be able to cause considerable damage to her, right?

however……

"Where do you want to go, meow?"

When he saw the space in front of him being torn apart and the petite figure appeared in front of him unharmed, Hubie's thinking stopped for a moment.

Theoretical calculation... Absolutely impossible!

The attack just now must have hit the target accurately. It even broke the dragon spirits' defenses, forcing them to use the power of time and space to repair themselves. How could they be unscathed after being directly hit by such an attack?

unless……

Hubie's detection system was fully turned on, and in less than a moment, he captured the fleeting trace of space-time distortion.

In an instant, she understood everything.

“Oh? Looks like you’ve already noticed?” Azriel tilted her head.

——Space-time transfer was originally an ability that belonged exclusively to the Dragon Spirits. For the Skywings who could control space, it was theoretically possible, but the difficulty was close to an impossible feat, and there was almost no difference between it and "impossible".

If she forced it, even Jibril would be forced to consume more power than the "Air Strike", and her own existence might even evaporate.

But what Hubie is facing at this moment is not Jibril, but the first individual designed and created as the strongest individual - Azriel.

Judging from the absolute value of strength, Jibril's strength is not even a quarter of Azriel's. This absolute power gap means that what Jibril needs to go through a lot of difficulties to achieve is just a matter of effort and strength for Azriel.

"..."

He should feel despair and fear when he exhausted all strategies, tried every possible means, and put all his energy into creating a full-strength attack, but it was easily resolved.

"That way, I'll catch you, meow."

Like a nightmare, a bone-chilling voice came from his ears, but Hubie did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.

No, on the contrary...

"It's Hubie, I caught you!"

Hubie raised his head and made a declaration as if declaring victory.

“…Huh?” Azrael was confused.

The next moment, the disturbed space channel was completely shattered, revealing the surrounding scene that seemed like an alien space in front of her.

In the spacious underground space, one hundred and eighty-six stone pillars engraved with red protective patterns stood around, as if surrounding her in the center.

"Hubby knows you will definitely catch up..."

So, she didn't even think about escaping.

Hubie raised her hand, and as the two tubes behind her lightly touched the ground, the same technique unfolded simultaneously under her body and on her arms.

There is no doubt that the attack just now was the greatest firepower that Hubie possesses and her strongest attack.

After much effort, careful planning, and careful planning, the strongest attacks released were all successfully resolved, so it is normal to be at a loss, right?

So, of course, we shouldn't have to worry anymore, right? So it's reasonable to let down our guard, right?

However, this was exactly the moment Hubie was waiting for.

“——【Dian Kai】——”

The complex ritual was fully deployed, and the huge blue diagram almost completely covered the entire underground space. If you look closely, you can find that the position of each pillar corresponds exactly to a node on the diagram.

In order to truly help Xia Zhi, during her time in Melrillon, she did not just study the multidimensional space-time of the dragon.

For this moment, she had been deliberately controlling the direction of the attack to prevent the aftermath of the battle from reaching here, thus preserving this underground space intact.

To be on the safe side, she even deliberately used herself as bait, so that Azrael, who was chasing after her, could appear at the exact moment when the super-multiple compound spell of "Void Zero Protection" was used to forcefully overwrite the "core" and make it self-destruct - that is, the location of the "ammunition depot".

Everything is for this moment!

The technique, the core, and the energy are all ready.

The 186 spell imprints repaired by Xia Zhi on the connected pillars can annihilate all the elves within the spell range, thereby releasing the ultimate power that can even kill gods.

This is her real back-up plan, her final killer move——

"——"Pseudo-scripture: Hollow Zero Protection"——!"

Chapter 174: True Canon: Simulacrum

Perhaps even the elves themselves did not expect that the ultimate technique they created to deal with the Old Deus would be officially activated for the first time in the hands of someone else.

Using the Ex-Machina's super-powerful computing power to operate in multiple lines, a super-multiple compound technique that originally required the assistance of dozens of Elves to be released normally was forcibly activated, and the power that protected the field originated from the "essence" of the Forest God was induced, squeezed and utilized with the seal.

The technique that causes the spirits to self-destruct and uses that power to forcibly operate is the core of the "Void Zero Protection", a new technique called the "Spirit Destruction Technique".

They have no reverence for the gods, and even treat their creator as "firewood" and use him as a complete tool. The irony of naming such a thing "protection" is self-evident.

When this power of rebellion against the gods was truly displayed in this world for the first time, the results were not very ideal.

"Cough cough..."

The sounds of labored breathing and coughing came from behind the diffused smoke and dust, and Hubie's heart gradually sank.

"Heh...I really underestimated you, meow..."

Azriel wiped the dust off her face with the back of her hand, but found that the more she wiped, the dirtier it became, so she simply gave up.

"I didn't expect that I would be pushed to this extent by an Ex-Machina."

If I hadn't twisted the space in time to wrap myself up and stop the spell from forcibly overwriting my core, even if I didn't die in the subsequent annihilation, I would probably have died from the self-destruction of my core, right?

Being able to do this, this Ex-Machina is indeed worthy of my praise.

But...that's all.

“Your name is Hubie, right?” Azrael raised her head and refocused her gaze on the Ex-Machina girl in the distance, calling her by her name for the first time.

"I apologize for my previous disdain for you. You are indeed an enemy worthy of my attention."

--what to do?

Without paying attention to Azriel's words, Hubie was thinking quickly in his mind.

She had already anticipated and taken into account the fact that the "Void Zero Protection" failed to cause enough damage to the target to cause death.

After all, she knew from the beginning that this furnace used for self-destruction reaction was just a theoretical verification experimental furnace of the early research of the elves, and its power was less than 20% of the critical power of the complete ritual. In addition, Azrael was not a Phantasmagoria controlled by the ritual, and she would definitely not stand there indifferent when facing the ritual magic that overwrote her own core.

She had taken all these things into consideration. The only thing she hadn't calculated was that the previous "Pseudo-Classic·Yan Long Xiao" failed to cause any harm to the opponent.

The only deviation led to the current result... She was ultimately unable to achieve the 13.2 percent success rate.

——No, it’s too early to give up now!

A look of determination appeared in Hubie's eyes.

"To show my respect for you, I've decided to get serious, meow."

On the other hand, with the interjection that was totally incompatible with the so-called "seriousness", Azrael's expression at the moment was like a puppet stripped of all emotions, so cold that it made people feel terrified.