Vol 6 Chapter 117: Greetings from Azriel

It’s not that Zhenhong and Zhu Bi are not worried. Six thousand years are just a moment for them, and they are seamlessly connected. Therefore, they are still not friendly to Azriel’s unfriendly performance of the 100 Skywings. Still fresh in my memory.

But this is already a society composed of games and covenants, and any battles and violations will be eliminated by the laws formulated by the only **** map.

"Master, be careful about everything." Zhen Hong thought and thought, still couldn't help but exhorted.

Xie Chen nodded and stroked Zhen Hong and Zhu Bi's long hair comfortably, "Everything here is left to Stephanie and you, and we are leaving."

With something more complicated than eagerness in the amber eyes, a faint blue light glowed beside Jibril, standing at the door of the chamber, the dazzling magical light flashed, and Ino raised his head alertly. Looked around, and Stephanie didn't notice.

"Grandpa, Izuna has come to help you..." said Hatsase Izuna smilingly and ran to Ino.

For their sudden appearance, Stephanie opened her eyes in an unbelievable way, and in her exhausted tone, she gritted her teeth and looked back through Zhenhong and Zhu Bi, and said, "Where is he..."

Zhu Bi's calm eyes stared at Stephanie, "The master has taken Bai and Jibril to Abantheim."

"Hmph, fortunately he walks fast, otherwise I must scold him. I blame the covenant...or I won't..." Stephanie's blue eyes were a little disappointed, but she stomped angrily.

"Steph, you are lying." Zhu Bi said calmly.

"No!" Stephanie exploded in an instant, but looked around with a guilty conscience. No one came out to laugh at her. Stephanie sighed deeply, as if there was a lingering loss in her heart.

Xie Chen, Jibril, and Bai have already appeared on the periphery of Abantheim.

The two of them stayed quietly in the air all day, and in front of them was a gray world like a Rubik's Cube.

There are countless neatly divided into small squares suspended in the whole world, and the squares are kept at the same distance. It seems that if you accidentally fly over, you will bump your head. And this world of unclear directions and things is Abanthe Where Im.

The one who lives here is the Heavenly Winged species that ranks seventh among the sixteen intellectual races.

"Master, are you really going like this?" Jibril's amber eyes carried real worries. Although six thousand years of things are very far away, for the endless life of the Skywing Species, such things are endless. I will never forget it in my life, time is just a vague concept.

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, Jibril, what do you think would happen if I deliver documents to Azriel in the name of the Elchea Alliance?"

Jibril shook his head, didn't even hesitate, and said bluntly, "Azilil will find a way to detain me directly."

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Okay, Xie Chen thought that Jibril would say that Azriel would tear up the paperwork, but...if someone is sent to deliver the paperwork, it seems that Jibril is not a must, so this situation will really happen. .

Xie Chen touched his nose.

The second fantasy species in the sequence is indeed very eye-catching in terms of appearance and obscure aura. After being dazed by this endless magic for a long time, it finally woke up from the huge shock.

Such a scene has seriously violated scientific civilization, and it is beyond the imaginable scene of any human species.

"Brother...Who is Azriel? Why...she hates you so much, isn't it,...Brother...What did you do to sorry her before she kicked us out?" Bai Na is comparable to computer computing After thinking quickly, he came to the most reasonable conclusion and asked.

Xie Chen groaned for a while, sighed heavily, and looked at the unknown place with a distant look, "It was just a trivial thing to think back then, but it provokes Azriel's lover, that bastard, Azriel took a hundred Skywing Seeds and fought with me, it was really dull..."

Jibril's expression is a little weirdly twisted, God of War! That is a powerful **** spirit species with indelible brilliance that is still recorded in the history books of each race for thousands of years-God of War, Arthus.

The God of War who created the Skywing Seed, in Xie Chen's mouth, turned out to be Azriel's lover, and said it in a deceptive tone. Fortunately, Azriel didn't hear it, otherwise things...

Powerful waves of magic gathered from Abantheim in an instant, and the dazzling and holy magical spear penetrated the entire Abantheim, whistling towards Xie Chen and Jibril with sharp anger. Now, oncoming lasing.

Jibril wanted to support his forehead but it was too late. Obviously, Azriel had completely listened to the words that slandered the reputation of God of War just now. What could be worse than being angered by the other party before they had a good conversation?

It takes 0.7 seconds for the magic guns to converge, and Xie Chen's domineering vision has already been turned on. When the magic guns gather, his eyes have moved slightly, and he embraces Bai and Jibril, and a space transfers. To the other side of Abantheim.

Under the mighty white light, the magic spear pierced fiercely, and burst open on the edge, but that direction had long been empty.

Abantheim, among the countless Rubik’s cube-like floating shadows of the world, a trace of emerald-like light appeared in front of Xie Chen and the others in the blink of an eye. For the Skywing, the space transfer is like drinking. Water meals are generally simple.

A head of emerald-colored hair is scattered behind him, with a white horn on his head, like a holy unicorn in the legend. The white and beautiful eyes are indistinguishable from blue and gold, and that is derived from the waistline. A pair of wings are perfectly symmetrical and seem to be woven from light.

Azriel's blue-golden eyes sparkled with anger. She stared at Xie Chen and Jibril urgently, her eyes were deeply guarded.

"Xie Chen, Xiao Ji! The battle that was undecided six thousand years ago, do you want to do it again?!"..

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