Fighting you is like being in jail.

The short black hair, no longer pulled by gravity, stood upright towards the sky, unleashing its power once again.

"Seventy thousand...eighty thousand! Ninety thousand!"

An electric current surged, the ground beneath our feet trembled, and tiny stones were thrown into the air.

However, Jibril vanished instantly upon regaining her senses. The speed of spatial teleportation gave no one any time to react, and she reappeared behind Leng Chang once more.

But instead of getting close, she released a black magic ball.

“You should be buried in the ground like trash,” Jibril said calmly, her face expressionless.

The basketball-sized magic instantly hurtled towards Leng Chang!

boom-!

Upon impact with the ground, the earth cracked open, and waves of earth rose from the ground.

The thick smoke blurred her vision, making it impossible for her to see what was ahead, but she believed that such power would be enough to give Leng Chang a hard time.

After waiting for a long time, Leng Chang in the dust and smoke did not react, nor was any trace of him found elsewhere.

Floating in the air, Jibril felt the wind blowing in her face. Her long pink hair fluttered behind her, and the feathers on her wings trembled in the wind, revealing her stunning figure despite her simple attire.

The legs in stockings without boots and the legs in short socks with shoes suspended in the air create a beautiful asymmetrical effect.

"died?"

Jibril's long-absent coldness reappeared, prompting uncertain self-questioning.

No! He's not dead!

How could someone who could appear behind me so quietly die so easily?

There must be something I haven't noticed...

boom--!

A towering pillar of magical light erupted behind Jibril, the intense light causing her pupils to dilate in shock, and she turned around to look again.

When he turned around, the beam of light had already dissipated. In mid-air, Leng Changshun was flashing with pink electricity. His face was covered with golden battle markings that extended from his neck, across his eyes, and to the top of his head. The battle markings were printed with the white lettering "COMMON COLD".

At this moment, Leng Chang reached a completely new level of alert.

The principle of the circle that incorporates the power of magnetic fields!

The power of the circular principle is driven by the rotation of magnetic fields.

The ring is spinning!

This also increased his number of horses to 100,000.

He gritted his teeth and grinned viciously, his eyes filled with extreme contempt.

"Mmm... I absolutely love it, Jibril!"

As he spoke, Leng Chang took a step into the air and walked towards Jibril, standing in the air as if walking on flat ground.

Jibril's pupils contracted; she was utterly stunned.

"A divine species!?"

There's no mistake, how could any race other than the gods possess such power!

Since it's a divine species... then we have no choice but to go all out!

Boom boom boom boom

In an instant, a black ring appeared above Jibril, and black magic power surged from her body, converging upwards.

Her long pink hair stood on end, her wings stretched to their maximum length, air surged upwards, and she spread her arms, waiting for the power to gather.

The air was vibrating, the earth was trembling, and even space itself seemed to be shaking.

By mobilizing all the spirits within, the Skywing race unleashed its strongest attack—Sky Strike!

"sky……"

She opened her eyes coldly and murmured the name of her all-out attack.

"You son of a bitch! Who the hell is waiting for your ultimate move to be charged up! Eat my fucking 100,000 rotating rings—!"

Eek!

Before Jibril's Sky Strike could take shape, a cold, powerful fist slammed into Jibril's face with immense force.

Bang-!

The force of a magnitude 100 earthquake slammed into her face, so powerfully that her cheek caved in.

boom-!

A meteor streaked across the sky and crashed down, creating a huge crater on the ground. The newly formed celestial strike also dissipated in an instant.

Jibril lay motionless in the pit, spitting blood.

His golden eyes flashed with shock and bewilderment, his mind a complete mess.

Sky Strike was interrupted?!

how come!

She tried to stand up suddenly, but the moment she did, everything went black as the sole of her flip-flop stomped hard on her face.

boom!

She was brought back to the ground once again, her head hitting the ground and vibrating violently.

"You think you can just leave after offending the abbot?!"

"Hey! Ha! Ho! Whoosh!"

"Twitching! Fuck! Twitching! Hit him!"

crackling crackling crackling crackling crackling

Black earth, potholes, men, flip-flops, stomping wildly, beautiful girls.

Chapter 154 smells of engine oil.

After being brutally beaten, Jibril was covered in bruises and swelling.

However, given the Skywing race's regenerative abilities, it recovered almost instantly, which surprised Leng Chang.

I spent so much time on it, and it all healed in the blink of an eye. Wasn't that a waste of time?

No way! Give him another beating!

On the spot, Leng Chang once again raised his flip-flops and began to brutally beat the dazed Jibril.

"You're recovering, huh?! You have great regenerative abilities, huh?! Attack!"

crackling crackling crackling crackling crackling

I don't know why, but the more Leng Chang played, the more exciting it became, and I even felt a sense of great satisfaction.

Thinking about it carefully, such a beautiful girl was someone he could never even touch before, yet now she was being brutally beaten under his feet.

"laugh-!"

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Leng Chang was suddenly filled with joy and exhilaration, as if he had returned to the time when he played football in his youth, a time when he had lost his youth.

Sweating profusely, giving it his all, maneuvering and leaping, he unleashed a powerful shot and broke through the goal.

"It tastes so good!"

-1,

Leng Chang expressed the joy of rekindling his childhood, full of excitement and energy.

That day, under the pitch-black sky and in the crater of the black earth, Leng Chang kicked the entire ninety-minute match.

When it was over, he stood gracefully on the ground with one hand on his hip, gazing at the distant horizon with a sense of rapture and refreshment.

"It feels so refreshing, like lying on freshly washed sheets after a shower, and you don't even need to pee."

As for Jibril, who was lying on the ground unable to move and unable to stop, what could she do? She could only despair.

She was also in despair after being brutally beaten by the spirits for ninety minutes.

We can't beat them, we can't beat them at all, we don't even have a chance to fight back.

One punch shattered the Sky Strike, two kicks sent him flying, and he was brutally beaten for ninety minutes. How could he possibly fight back?

An unexpected encounter with a deity, as powerful as a monster, left him bewildered and disoriented, unable to dodge in time. A giant dragon crashed into him, and despite his best efforts, he could not defeat it.

Having gazed long enough at the dark horizon in the distance, Leng Chang looked down disdainfully at Jibril on the ground and uttered a merciless provocation.

"The Skywing race is nothing special, just a roadside swarm."

"Don't let me see you again."

After saying that, Leng Chang left without looking back. Anyway, they would meet again later, and then they could have another relaxing and enjoyable reunion of childhood. They would definitely play two full matches then.

Twitching!

With a soaring sound, Leng Chang vanished from Jibril's sight.

As for Jibril, don't worry about her; she'll get better on her own.

Underground settlement.

After obtaining the power of the magnetic field, Riku began to pass on that power to others.

The settlement has few people, but everyone has potential. Those who have obtained the magnetic field power have quickly reached the level of 10,000 horses.

However, there are also people who cannot use it, mostly young people who are clueless.

Humans in this world possess an unparalleled talent for magnetic field power, and in the long and desperate war, no one was able to escape its clutches.

Having gained the power of the magnetic field, Riku is more confident in exploring the wild. At least for now, as long as he doesn't encounter any outrageous superior species, he has room to maneuver.

On this day, Riku once again found a certain ruin.

For the sake of efficiency, everyone is now acting alone.

Upon entering the ruins, the first thing Riku saw was a platform overgrown with flowers and plants. This surprised him; he hadn't seen greenery in a long time.

He strolled slowly down the flower-lined corridor, and couldn't help but squat down to feel the flowers. His fingers felt a sense of wonder as they touched the yellow blossoms.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed from the shadows behind him.

Riku sensed the wind, his pupils contracted, and he suddenly stood up, clenching his fists and unleashing his aura, with electricity crackling on his fists.

However, there was nothing around, and silence filled the air.

"Illusion?"

Riku's eyes widened nervously as he carefully sensed his surroundings.

Another flash of light appeared in an instant!

This time he sensed it; he couldn't be wrong! There was something else here besides himself!

"It's not an illusion! Damn it!"

Bang!

The stones overhead fell, and huge boulders rained down on Riku's position.

"This was a sneak attack!?"

Liku's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He clenched his fists, exerted all his strength, twisted his waist, and pushed his arm to throw a punch in an instant.

"he--!"

Boom!

He smashed the falling boulder with a single punch, unleashing the power of electricity.

The air surged outwards in an instant, his cloak billowing out. In the impact, his eyes narrowed as he spotted a petite figure behind the shattered fragments of the boulder he had just smashed.

Without hesitation, he gripped the ground with his toes, leaned forward, pushed off with his calves, and propelled himself forward like a cannonball.

"This is it! Take this, you son of a bitch!"