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Ling Qing said it was okay to watch.

Her voice remained flat, oblivious to human shyness and embarrassment.

"Haha, let her see it."

Ling Qing didn't mind at all; his eyes were filled with laughter as he lowered his head and kissed Kloni.

Next, Hughie will record the most primitive form of communication.

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P.S.: The picture is of Shubi!

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Chapter 765 The Arrival of the Powerful Race—The Skywing Race! (Seeking monthly votes, reviews, flowers, and collections!)

The twilight, like thick amber, dyed the broken clouds in varying shades of golden red.

A female angel, high in the sky, spread her silver-white wings, like a war angel descended from mythology.

Each feather shimmered with a stardust-like light, its tips gleaming with an almost transparent icy blue.

With a slight flap of her wings, she drew delicate streaks of light in the air.

Her long pink hair cascaded down like a waterfall, adorned with chain-like hair ornaments forged from meteorite iron, which swayed gently with the air currents, producing a delicate and chilling sound like wind chimes.

His crimson eyes, like two inextinguishable flames, were now slightly narrowed, revealing a dangerous glint.

The waist-cinching armor clung to her graceful figure, and the magic stone embedded in her chest gleamed with a faint purple light, reflecting off the sunset on the horizon and making her appear both mysterious and majestic.

She is a Skywing, named Jibril.

Jibril tapped her fingertips lightly.

A semi-transparent magical light screen unfolded in front of him, covered with dozens of red dots.

Those were the coordinates where the 19 missing demon species were last seen.

These red dots on the screen resembled beads of congealed blood, silently recounting the bizarre disappearance.

Suddenly vanished without a trace? Interesting.

She opened her red lips slightly.

As one of the most outstanding beings among the Skywing race, she was already accustomed to tracking various anomalies in this dog-eat-dog world.

Those demons that should have been rampaging were now swallowed up as if by an invisible black hole, leaving not even a trace of their presence.

This unusual phenomenon was like a sharp claw scratching at her heart, causing the curious blood in her veins to boil.

Its silvery-white wings suddenly unfurled, creating a hurricane powerful enough to overturn trees.

His figure streaked across the sky like a shooting star, speeding toward his target.

The air along her path was torn apart by her speed, producing a sharp, explosive sound.

...

In human villages

An ambiguous atmosphere permeated the wooden cabin.

The flickering candlelight cast the traces of their entanglement onto the mottled wall.

Klonie slept peacefully, the lingering blush on her cheeks and a satisfied smile on her lips.

Ling Qing gently covered her with a thin blanket, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against her delicate skin, leaving a tender touch.

He got up and straightened his clothes, his black, tousled hair slightly disheveled, exuding a lazy yet dangerous charm.

A faint scent of body odor mixed with the smell of sweat wafted in the air, creating an intoxicating aroma.

A high-risk individual has been detected approaching; the energy fluctuations are alarming!

Hughie's voice suddenly rang out, her eyes flashed red light, her full-body scanning device operated at high frequency, and her metal joints emitted a faint hum.

Ling Qing's expression instantly became very interested.

He gently stroked Chlorne's hair and placed a kiss on her forehead.

He whispered: Get some rest.

Then he led Huggies out of the room.

The creaking sound of the door hinges turning was particularly jarring in the tense atmosphere.

...

By this time, the center of the village was already in complete chaos.

The villagers stared at the sky in terror.

The cries of children and the exclamations of adults mingled together.

Rick clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his palms, and his face was as pale as paper.

Why... is she here?!

He recognized the figure in the sky at a glance—silver-white wings, a noble yet dangerous aura…it was the Skywing race, one of the top races among the sixteen races!

In this chaotic era before the Ten Covenants were even born.

As the weakest race, humans were almost powerless against the Skywing race.

The moment Rick saw Jibril, his eyes were filled with the horrific sight of blood everywhere, and a chilling despair welled up in his heart.

Jibril is suspended high in the air.

Looking down at the humans below, who resembled ants, a contemptuous smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

A weak human species.

She came in search of traces of demons.

Upon arriving here, she sensed the presence of numerous demonic beings, indicating their past existence.

Strangely, she only unexpectedly discovered a village of humans here, and did not see any demons.

She has no interest in weaker human species.

Raise your hand to gather power, and brilliant energy condenses in your palm into an ever-expanding sphere of light.

The aura of demons lingers here. Since we can't find those vanished creatures, we'll take our anger out on you.

She yawned lazily.

Destroying a village is as simple as crushing a few insects with a flick of the wrist.

As she moved, the surrounding space began to distort, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

hateful…

Rick closed his eyes in despair, the screams of the villagers rising and falling behind him.

He could feel the terrifying pressure of that energy, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

In the past, even a small-scale attack by the demon race was enough to cause heavy casualties in the village.

Not to mention the incomparably powerful Skywing race?

The ball of light landed.

boom! ! !

A violent explosion sounded.

Fire shot into the sky.

The blast wave uprooted the surrounding trees.

Jibril turned to leave, but suddenly stopped.

She turned her head in confusion.

Ok?

The village, which should have been razed to the ground, is now standing perfectly intact.

She turned slowly.

Crimson eyes, like two leaping flames in the darkness, were keenly fixed on Shubi beside Ling Qing.

His pupils contracted slightly, revealing the excited gleam of a hunter spotting his prey.

Machine type?

A look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Its silvery-white wings unfurled once more, creating a gust of wind, and it swooped down in an instant.

Her speed was astonishing, leaving a silvery-white afterimage in her wake.

The dust on the ground was stirred up by the wind pressure, forming a small tornado.

Interesting, there's actually a machine race mixed in with the human race.

What kind of shady deal is going on between you?

Jibril believed that the Machine Race had defeated the Demon Race.

She approached step by step, surrounded by a dangerous aura.

As she approached, the air crackled and popped, and the rubble on the ground vibrated violently from her aura.

Sensing the threat, Shubi immediately went into battle mode.

The mechanical eyes flashed a warning red light, and the entire weapon system silently deployed.

The target is classified as SSS hazard level; immediate evacuation is recommended.

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P.S.: The picture shows Jibril!

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Chapter 766 A Strike Powerful Enough to Evaporate the Ocean—Sky Strike! (Seeking monthly votes, reviews, flowers, and favorites!)

Ling Qing stood motionless in place.

He certainly recognized Jibril's identity.

The Skywing race, feared by others, was nothing more than ants in his eyes.

Jibril seemed not to notice him, and kept walking towards Shubi.

Just as Jibril's hand was about to touch Shubi, he suddenly struck, grabbing Jibril's wrist with the precision of a cheetah.

Let go!

Jibril's expression changed drastically as she stared incredulously at the human before her.

As a proud Skywing, she never imagined that a human would dare to defy her!

She struggled desperately, powerful energy surging within her as she tried to break free of her restraints.

But they found that the other person's hand was like a shackle made of fine steel, completely still.

Only then did she truly take Ling Qing seriously.

Those mysterious iridescent eyes and the subtle yet powerful aura emanating from him silently proclaimed the extraordinary nature of the person before him.

Ling Qing's eyes held a calm and playful expression; he was simply enjoying an interesting performance from beginning to end.

He chuckled softly, his voice low and menacing: You've bothered me, so you'll have to pay the price.

The words have not yet fallen.

Space suddenly distorted.