Why can't humans do it too?

Dancing amidst the raging winds and tsunamis, Jibril twirled her body and wings, precisely dodging all the hidden currents that attacked her. She would disappear into one place and reappear in another the next second, but the fantasy creature seemed to have anticipated her movements. The waves it created chased after Jibril one after another, never falling behind.

The high wall built between the sea and the sky finally fell, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Without any taunts or extra words, Jibril was surprisingly quiet during the battle. She simply raised her hand and instantly summoned her massive black scythe that could devour even light, then slashed it forward with great force!

Slice through the tsunami!

But that's not right; the power is far too weak.

With a click of her tongue in dissatisfaction, Jibril, having temporarily broken through Krila Tetinie's blockade, surveyed the gap she had just created. The surging water was gradually repairing the shattered barrier—the power was too weak.

If it were a normal tsunami formed by seawater, then according to Jibril's estimation, her attack would have been enough to split the sea and sky in two. However, in reality, it only caused a tiny cut, like a finger being cut.

No, it's not just that.

The massive, pure black scythe hilt spun in Jibril's palm, revealing a dull scythe blade before her—it could no longer be called a dull scythe.

The scythe had acquired an extraneous color—a translucent blue, as if devouring blood, slowly consuming everything in the scythe, transforming its dull quality into the purest seawater, creating a gap. Uncontrollable water dripped downwards, and in just a few seconds, a huge chunk was missing from the pitch-black scythe.

Jibril simply waved her hand, completely shattering her weapon, and her expression grew increasingly grim.

Her caution was just right; the water from this fantasy species couldn't touch her at all.

"Wow, that's amazing! I think your ability is actually more dangerous than the Mist of Death," Jibril suddenly raised her voice and said with a laugh.

The Mist of Death is also the name of a fantasy species, and is even the most dangerous fantasy species confirmed in the entire world so far. Its body is entirely composed of mist, from thick fog to the smallest drop of dew. Once swallowed by it, there is no hope of salvation. Even the Skywing species cannot avoid the fate of perishing.

“At the very least, the Mist of Death simply brings the most equal depletion and decay to all that comes into contact with it, whether organic or inorganic. Putting aside whether it contains the concept of death or the concept of time, your power is different from itss, but just as dangerous, isn’t it?” As she spoke, Jibril flicked her finger and sent a ball of spirits into the curtain of water that swept past in front of her, watching the ball of spirits gradually disappear, gradually change, and gradually… drip down.

"...wash away all the added power and restore it to the purest spirit. Whether it has substance or not, it will eventually be transformed into the most ordinary water by your power... Is this the origin of the name 'Purifying Water'?" Jibril called out her weapon again and clearly saw that although the scythe was no longer tainted by the water, the missing gap had not been filled back in.

It was clear that her weapons would need to be rebuilt after the war.

"This is really troublesome..." Jibril muttered to herself, dispelling the presence of her scythe. "As an enemy, this ability is far too troublesome..."

Since that's the case, why don't we just leave?

Unbelievably good-tempered!!!

Just moments ago, Krila Tetinie had stirred up a monstrous wave, seemingly enraged to the point of wanting to annihilate this audacious and disrespectful Skywing. Even so, she thoughtfully opened a gap in the water curtain, signaling Jibril to get lost.

To be honest, even Jibril was somewhat speechless at how little fighting spirit she had shown after all this time. What was that word again? What did Sue say? What was her relentless behavior called again? Crazy woman?

“…That won’t do~” Jibril shook her head vigorously, throwing aside the strange words she had heard from a certain man, and refused with a smile.

Your weapon has vanished; do you intend to fight me directly with your mortal body?

"Ah~, don't underestimate the preparations of a genius Winged Race...tsk, have I started calling myself that after spending so much time with that weed?" Jibril clicked her tongue. "Anyway~, this is something I promised my friend, how can I back out so easily?"

"Besides, if I quit like this, I'll definitely be laughed at by that weed later, right? Tch~", Jibril's expression suddenly turned displeased as she said this.

You will die.

A mundane piece of advice from a fantasy world.

"Ah~maybe?" Jibril said nonchalantly, raising her right fist without taking the advice to heart.

"I think you're the one who'll die, aren't you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jibril transformed into a stream of light.

boom!!!

Chapter 206 Instant Kill

The thunderous sound in the distance turned into a muffled thud as if it were inside a bag when it reached Xin Ke's location. Only the towering water curtain, even from such a distance, could clearly convey its imposing force that seemed determined to merge the sea and sky into one.

"Truly worthy of being called Miss Monster~", even with Xin Ke's proud and arrogant perspective, she had to praise her in this way. She always had an accurate assessment of her own strength. She knew that in terms of individual strength, she could never achieve the same grand and spectacular scale as the battlefield of the Skywing race.

She wasn't even directly fighting a fantasy species; her opponents were merely demon species. However, achieving victory was still no easy feat. When many forest elves gathered together to channel magic, defeating this enormous demon species would naturally be relatively easy. Yet, at this moment, she was all alone.

Therefore, we must get to the place where she has the greatest advantage.

Hiss—whoosh!

With a drawn-out whooshing sound, as if it had eyes in the back of its head, Xin Ke's flower-shaped boat nimbly flipped over to dodge the attack from below.

The water projectiles weren't even formed by magical power; they were merely water projectiles fired by the serpentine demon after it forcefully swung its tail. This attack, relying solely on physical force, was exceptionally deadly once it had sufficient speed as its power source.

Despite being a low-intelligence race that acts solely on instinct, they possess astonishing talent... or perhaps intuition, when launching a hunt?

As Xin Ke dodged the water bullet and flipped to the other side, an invisible warning suddenly appeared in her heart, as if it had been grabbed. She hurriedly glanced at the demon below from the corner of her eye. Its thorny and ferocious head was wide open, and the light of the elves was gathering in its mouth—the danger was coming from there!

Without stopping, by the time Xin Ke realized the demon's simple scheme, it seemed too late. The charge was complete, and the attack, which used a simple and brutal method against the elf, was launched. The simple form did not affect its power. As long as it hit, it would instantly devour the pale golden-haired forest elf and the flower ship into ashes... provided that it hit.

As Xin Ke's mind stirred slightly, the flowers growing on one side of the Flower Ship raised their heads in a flash, suddenly shooting out beams of light ranging from pale green to blazing white. It was also a simple use of the elves, without even needing a weaving spell, propelling Xin Ke to change her trajectory out of thin air and avoid the incoming beam of light.

Despite still piloting the flower boat, Xin Ke moved with the agility of her own body, clinging tightly to the demon's body. The demon leaped from the sea, opened its massive jaws to bite, only to find that the fat meat it had just caught had slipped away. It could only roar in vain, its massive tail whipping wildly, doing nothing but creating a gust of wind. When it reached its highest point, it could only fall helplessly downwards again.

Do not!

Suddenly accelerating, it weaved through the gaps in the demon's swirling body, attempting to strangle it. Xin Ke brushed past its head in an instant, blue-green blood splattering into the air!

“吼昂！！！！”

Painfully thrashing its massive head, the demon plunged headfirst into the sea, pounding the air in despair. When it raised its head again, Xin Ke admired her masterpiece—on the other side of that eye, filled with malice and hatred, the eye was tightly closed, and blue blood, flowing like a river, continued to gush out uncontrollably.

"Yes~, that's the look in her eyes~," Xin Ke chuckled, taking a deep breath as if she were savoring the moment. "Let's go faster~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the flower boat sped up again, leaving a long trail of turquoise flames behind it, and shot off in one direction. Behind her, the demon species did not hesitate for a moment, and plunged into the sea, swimming after Xin Ke.

Faster, faster, faster and faster!

The rapid wind pressure created a trapezoidal storm on the sea, endlessly raising white foam into the distance, only to be brutally shredded by the subsequent turbulent surge of demonic creatures. As it passed a cliff-like island, the stream of light that Xin Ke had transformed into inevitably bent slightly downwards—a perfect opportunity!

The demon's hunting instincts keenly detected this, and it seized the opportunity. Without hesitation, it exploited Xinke's weakness, its thick tail slapping the seawater hard. The water, which should have been soft, became like solid bricks, serving as a stepping stone for the demon to shoot forward. Its serpentine body contorted in an extreme amount of time, accumulating its greatest power—to pounce!

The giant mouth, with three rows of fine, sharp teeth that interlocked, had grown to its maximum size. The stench emanating from it was almost corrosive to the air. In the blink of an eye, the sharpest fangs of the demon were about to touch Xin Ke's back.

But—it blossomed.

From the top of the cliff to the sea, from the sky to the edge of the beach... there are too many to count. Countless transparent to almost invisible green lines intertwine and stretch into a web of death. At the edge of this web, there are countless spheres that suddenly bounce up from the ground. Countless emerald green magic circles unfold around them, along with the corresponding lines.

Suddenly rising to a height of nearly ninety degrees, standing at the highest point, the demonic creature, its body covered in hideous thorns, still lunged forward. With the momentum, the final momentum, the hatred in its eyes and the joy of imminent revenge had not yet dissipated, yet it was also tinged with a trace of doubt. It could sense that something was different, a slight difference, but it could not pinpoint what was wrong. It tried to move its body, but the sensation was sluggish.

The flower-themed boat came to a stop high in the sky. Xin Ke looked down at the demons below, then gently raised her hand and pulled up her silk shawl, which had slipped slightly off her shoulder due to the rapid movement.

"I'll admit it a little... your fangs are almost touching me."

Speaking slowly and deliberately, Xin Ke watched as the demon tried to raise its head and look at her, its only remaining eye filled with doubt, resentment, and killing intent.

Then--

"You are already dead."

The next moment, the flower of flesh and blood truly bloomed.

As if sliced ​​into countless pieces by an invisible blade, the hideous demonic creatures scattered into the air.

fragrance.

Chapter 207 Su Er is EEEEEEE

As if a complete life had suddenly been transformed into a toy made of building blocks, the demon's tough body was now scattered, breaking into countless irregular chunks of flesh, with bluish-green blood flowing out from the gaps and raining down onto the sea below.

There was no cutting sound, no cutting action, and the sharp, hard thorns did not play any role at all. They were even split in half, making them even more broken.

Pfft! !

The sounds coming from the sea below inexplicably reminded Xin Ke of the sounds she heard Su Er making when she was cooking dumplings at home, but these sounds were much more intense. It wasn't until a dozen or so breaths later that the sea finally calmed down and no more waves splashed up.

As the flower-shaped ship descended, Xin Ke raised her hand as if calling out to something. Before long, one small sphere after another drew long lines in the air and returned to her hand. These were the greatest contributors to the death of the demon species.

To be frank, it's more accurate to say that the demon was killed by itself rather than by Xin Ke. Xin Ke simply used a weapon she had made in the past to create a series of extremely thin yet exceptionally strong, lightless threads made of elves at that location, and then feigned a mistake to create an opening. Because the trap was activated at the last second before the demon pounced, its instinct for danger, which was even more acute than that of a wild beast, was rendered useless.

The pain of losing one of its eyes caused the demons to forget everything except killing the little bug.

The more force it used to crash into this net of death, the more injury it would suffer. Under the immense power and speed of the demon species, these lightless lines transformed into the sharpest blades, sending it to its doom. In fact, because they were so sharp, the demon species only realized what had happened when its body began to fall apart, but by then it was too late.

With a flick of her wrist, she put away the small, round balls that were faintly emitting a burnt smell. Xin Ke's gaze swept over the sea. Because of the large amount of demon blood that had just fallen there, the ocean appeared even deeper. She thought... it was probably blue.

Dark blue.

Ignoring the increasingly fierce battle that had not stopped in the direction of the Skywing, Xin Ke roughly confirmed her location and began to fly towards the direction of Su Er.

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Suer's current condition is not good. No, to be more precise, it cannot be described as good or bad. He even feels that he has never been in such a good state.

For a few microseconds, Su Er even felt his hands and legs trembling uncontrollably from excitement. However, the next instant, the self-check of the airship beneath him clearly told him that it was just an illusion. His hands and feet remained firmly in their proper places, without any trembling except for gripping the grip levers tightly.

Don't underestimate Xin Ke's strength. Although she seems to be disabled in daily life, this light golden-haired forest elf is far more capable of research and development than a certain pink-headed winged race, who is a superior race.

Even though Suer's unique circumstances prevented him from directly connecting with the soul, connecting directly with the nervous system was no problem at all. This eliminated the drawbacks of the original manual control, allowing Suer to directly control the airship with his consciousness. It was precisely because of this that he was able to survive the pursuit of the demons until now.

The only problem is that this also makes it impossible for Suer's consciousness to have any wild thoughts. Even the slightest thought will directly affect the stability and direction of the airship at its current speed. Putting that aside, the only thing that can still bother Suer now is his limited neural reaction speed as a human.

That's why, even with such powerful equipment, he's still on the run. It's not that he doesn't want to seize the opportunity to fight back, but he's so focused on dodging the seemingly endless attacks from the demon behind him that he simply doesn't have the energy to do anything else.

Of course, this feeling of swinging on a swing at a great height without any safety measures is the root cause of his current high level of excitement—he is indeed having a great time.

To be honest, according to Xinke and Jibril's thinking, it was enough for Suer to do this much. He was fast enough and survived. As long as he could drag it out until their battle was over, this demon would not pose any threat at all. There was no need for this man to confront the demon head-on.

Their ideas were undoubtedly correct, the only thing to note was... that Sue had a slightly different idea.

boom!!!

Near-limits in grazing technique!

The water bullets launched by the demon species exploded almost beside Suer, and the rising water mist hit his face. Fortunately, he had now gotten rid of the limitation of needing to use his eyes to see, or rather, the airship itself was his eyes.

The airship was violently rocking, and along with the water bomb that had just exploded, a huge gust of air came crashing down on him. The wind pressure caused Suer to instinctively hold his breath, and the entire airship flipped over, scraping against the sea surface, which was as hard as steel at high speed. In his mind, he had become one with the entire airship and felt a tangible pain—fortunately, it was just an illusion.

Like surfing, only on a deadly wave, after several tumblings, Sull finally regained his footing and was able to catch his breath.

Before today, Suer had always thought that demons, a ruthless race that, apart from possessing immense power and the ability to use elves, should be classified as beasts, would not have any delicate emotions. At least beasts know how to feed their young and protect their offspring, but demons... at least neither Suer nor Jibril had ever seen such demons before.

This conclusion comes from two very idle and curious individuals who have observed a considerable number of demon species, making it highly reliable.

Therefore, when the plan was first formulated, there were two options. One was that after Suer killed the youngest of the three demon species, a demon species that wanted to avenge it would follow him. The other was that the remaining demon species would only continue to attack Xinke.

To be honest, the first scenario was initially added just in case, but I never expected it to become a reality.

The demon that was chasing after Suer had completely gone berserk. Without a doubt, this was a mother seeking revenge for her cub.