"I always feel that my reputation is getting stranger and stranger......"

Seeing Rick fleeing in the wilderness, as if he would be wiped out if he was one step too late, Roland also felt a little helpless.

Even with his appetite for meat and vegetables, he didn't really feel tempted by the little girl.

Although this kind of precocious magical race is not at all like ordinary girls, whether it is the cute demeanor that only shows trust in him, or the unhesitating obedience to his every command, this trait is indeed very exciting.

Combined with the previous retrieval of Gypril, Azriel, and then the retrieval of Hubby, it is only natural for Rick to have such bad thoughts.

Holding the soft body of the petite and delicate Huby in his arms, and looking at the Jikai breeds around him who had not changed in the slightest because of Rick's arrival, Roland sighed.

But God pity him, he really isn't Loli Control, this change in appearance is completely self-inflicted, but Hughby is out of necessity, and Gibriel is completely because no matter what form she is, Roland can treat her equally.

However, to this extent, Roland himself is not without his mistakes.

When I spend most of my time with a girl like Hughby, it is already the norm to hold each other in my arms and pinch her silky cheeks.

And with the intimacy of the relationship, this level of intimacy can no longer satisfy Hughby, causing Roland to become more and more excessive.

By now, Hughby had become accustomed to putting his feet in Roland's hands, so before Rick spoke, Roland, as a client, didn't even realize that something was wrong.

Popriel might have noticed it, but she wouldn't have cared if she realized it.

Suffice it to say that habit is a terrible force.

Thinking of this, Roland's eyes became a little subtle, in order to prevent himself from really falling towards the inevitable abyss, he had to pull the busy Gybril back and enjoy it to the fullest, which confirmed one thing.

It's not that he likes the other person because of Hughby's form, but that this form just happens to be within his heart's range.

In such a turbulent day, the final phase of the Elkia Grand Alliance's operation is also over, and in the full swing of preparations, what Roland has been waiting for for a long time has finally begun.

"Lord Roland, they're here."

Gypril moved in space to appear in front of Roland, who was silent, and whispered softly.

However, the earth-shattering noise had already reminded Roland of the authenticity of the news.

Although the sky is not clear now, and the light is a little dim, for powerhouses like Roland and Gypril, this obstacle naturally has no effect.

No, in fact, even ordinary humans can clearly observe the burly island in the sky, floating in the air, swimming towards the center of the continent in the form of a giant whale.

Even if they are tens of thousands of miles away, the shock brought by such a large size is still in front of them.

The essence of the fantasy race is an independent world, but it happens to be located on this planet, and at this moment, even the people who have no impression of these legendary races can't help but tremble.

This invisible fear is not immune even to the fighters who have already begun to participate in the purge of the rebels.

While it is not surprising to these broad-minded warriors that they have already hunted the fantasy species, it is the meaning behind this fantasy species that makes them uneasy.

It was the city-state of the Winged Species.

Unlike the dragon spirit species and the fantasy species, which have been combined with the analysis of the machine Kai species and found the corresponding tactics, so far, there is still only one option for the strategy of the Tianyi species.

Kill her with more force, or be killed by her.

These races, created by the strongest gods, are weapons of war in the true sense of the word, and only death can make them completely stop moving, and there is no weakness in the conventional sense.

"This ...... This amount? ”

When Xin Ke rushed to Roland's side, this calm girl also lost her original calm.

The Celestial Wings guarding the city-state spread their glorious wings freely, twinkling like stars.

And looking at it, there were nearly a thousand shining stars in the starry sky chessboard, and Xin Ke subconsciously clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

"That's what it is...... Is the tip of the iceberg of the strongest gods? ”

Roland wasn't surprised by Hink's reaction.

The Celestial Wing Species, which usually only attack in the form of a squad, is enough to easily crush the original fleet of the Forest Essence Species and the Goblin Species and slaughter them.

Therefore, it is normal to feel fear when you see the desperate number of angel-like maidens surrounding the island.

After all, most people, even elites like Xinke, have a relatively wrong estimate of the number of Tianyi species, and the confidence that has just been generated by the strong alliance between various races often produces a huge psychological gap in the face of such a heavy truth.

"My initial reaction was exactly the same as Miss Hinke's."

Rick sighed with a wry smile.

If you don't count those treasured strategic weapons, purely in terms of strength and size, the Elkia Grand Alliance is even at a disadvantage.

What's more, judging from the data on paper, the previous Celestial Wing Race had the ability to wipe out all other races from this planet, but still only engaged in those playful hunts, and the attitude revealed in this behavior is self-evident.

Until now, the Celestial Wing Species, who were obviously able to teleport directly to the sky above the battlefield, still chose to follow the pace of the city-state, and advanced little by little at a speed that was a turtle speed for them, which was in line with that contemptuous attitude.

As if deliberately to leave time for the enemy to prepare, they used such a silent declaration of war.

"It seems that Artexiu can't wait, too, it's even more surprising to sit back and watch me eat all the desserts worth tasting, and to suppress the desire in my heart."

After an unknown number of years of waiting, the enemy who can answer the questions in his heart is right in front of him, and for the God of War, even wasting even a minute and a second is an unforgivable sin.

If it weren't for the fact that the delicacies called the enemy were at their most delicious, Roland even suspected that Altexiu would fly directly to the battlefield with the Celestial Wing Species and smash them down with the city-state.

With hatred, warlike spirit, and blood as food, this kind of behavior could not be more normal.

Feeling the scorching scorched earth aura that was clearly approaching, Roland's face also showed a bit of anticipation.

He was sure that Artexiu was also brewing his strength at this moment.

With magic as the blood, the concept of war is integrated into the bone marrow, and the strongest is used to weave muscles, so that every body is perfected.

The meaningless concepts of the god of war in the past, Artexiu, began to be gradually erased, and faced everything with the strongest identity.

Even the crimson sky was infected by this scorching oppressive aura, and if it weren't for the power of the Heavenly Wing Species, even if it was just close to that city-state, it would be directly scorched by that ferocious momentum.

"Prepare for the battle, since others have been graciously invited, it is not in line with the etiquette of being a guest to go empty-handed."

Suddenly, Roland grinned and smiled hideously at the people behind him.

After the buffer just now, all the cadres who are shouldering the heavy responsibilities have arrived.

The dragon king who is prostrate outside, the fantasy species like steel, and the leaders of the various clans in the room who can be called heroes no matter who they take out.

Counting Gybril, the union of a total of sixteen races has made the Elkia Grand Alliance a behemoth that is in no way inferior to the Celestial Wing Race.

There are more than 400 new warships that are enough to be used in confrontation alone, and there are thousands of second-class airships, and in each warship, they are operated by the best of the best, responsible for maintenance, and the number of logistics is spread all over the races.

Before the attack of the Wings began, the assembly of troops and the evacuation arrangements for the people had been completed with incredible efficiency.

Gathering the wisdom and strength of all races, the power of the alliance bursting out, according to Hubby's analysis, if there is no Altexiu, even if it is against the Tianyi race that the whole race is out now, the victory or defeat will be two.

Although in terms of the number of alliance troops, it is far less than the total number of various races before, even if the fifteen races before the war are united to fight the current alliance, the result will only be a complete victory for the alliance.

The key factor in this is not only because of the integration of the knowledge of various races, but also because of the unity of will.

With a common external enemy, putting aside all internal disputes and conflicts, and gathering all resources and talents, even Roland was surprised by the results of the alliance today.

"The finished product of the twenty-four myeloid blasts is ready to be activated at any time."

Ronnie looked at the muzzles of the rear half of the battleship in the distance, the objects that were firmly trapped by the metal shells, but were still shining uneasily, like missiles, and said respectfully to Roland.

In the past, it took only a hundred years to create twelve weapons with the power of the entire goblin race, but with the cooperation of the sixteen races, it actually doubled, this number seems insignificant, but considering that it only took such a short time, it is already very amazing.

But such a weapon that is enough to destroy the continent and seriously injure the gods is only an insignificant part of the alliance's reserves.

"The same is true of the roar of the dragon spirit species, combined with the outliers who were captured and on the verge of destruction, and with the dragon who took the initiative to sacrifice, there are also twenty-four roars."

The Dragon King blinked, and in a calm voice recounted the dragon spirit's determination to sacrifice his life.

"The Void Zero Protector has a total of thirty-six rounds, and it is also ready to be prescribed."

Xin Ke lifted the hem of her skirt slightly, and her tone was much lighter, although the Void Zero Protection, which uses the Fantasy Core as the main material, is not as powerful as the Pulp Explosion, but the relative difficulty of production is much lower, so that she can be well prepared.

Hearing that there was more than enough power to destroy the surface of this planet dozens of times, although there was still a little uneasiness in my heart, it was undeniable that the morale of the people around me was undoubtedly rising.

"Good."

Roland nodded with satisfaction, "In this case, act according to the predetermined plan, and I shouldn't have to worry about the victory or defeat between you." ”

He chuckled, waved his hand, and flew straight into the sky.

"Then there's only one thing we have to do."

"One piece?"

Rick frowned, quickly put away the surprise on his face, and looked at Roland calmly.

"Could it be that you are declaring war on the Celestial Wing Species and the God of War?"

"Of course."

Although Rick's imagination can sometimes be too rich, Roland still admires his ability to understand beyond ordinary people.

"Letting the enemy press over like this, just a passive response, is not a good way to win."

Roland smiled slightly, and looked at the Jebril who had flown to his side at some point, and Hughby, and behind them, the tens of thousands of wings that also had shiny feathers, but were made of steel.

After getting Roland's permission, Huby's eyes flashed slightly, and he took the place of Einzich before and gave the order.

"[Complete, Classic, Open]"

The huge steel wings, like flags declaring war, spread out behind Roland, and the many connected bodies quickly merged and began to construct the same technique.

"Since Altexiu has been waiting for so long, even if he is deliberately indulging my actions, it is not in my style to not reciprocate this tolerance."

Roland smiled gently, the corners of his mouth curving more and more terrifyingly.

"So, let me pour all my gratitude into this blow, Gypril."

"As you wish, Lord Roland."

Gibril's eyes, who had long known what Roland was going to do, flashed slightly, and her delicate face was full of eager fever.

She raised her hand high and flew in front of Hubby, and the wings behind her once again became pitch black due to the furious absorption of the surrounding elves, and her existence was fully unfolded in the form of magic.

Huby stared at the Kibril in front of him, taking the other party as the best reference, and correcting the technique in his mind little by little.

Then, both of them lightly opened their lips at the same time.

"—Sky Strike!"

"Diankai, [Pseudo-Classic: Heavenly Strike]!"

Feeling the light gun that appeared in the sky like a meteor shower, Okan, who was watching from afar, was stunned.

"Why Skystrike?"

As the trick and unique technique of the Tianyi species, he has a lot of understanding of this trick.

Sky Strike is a technique that stacks with each other, but despite this, it is not suitable for the machine type.

Because the essence of the Heavenly Strike is closely related to the user's strength, even if the machine Kai species can achieve a far higher degree of replication than the collapse roar, but because of their own strength, the superimposed effect is not satisfactory at all, and it is better to use the dragon roar as a whole, which is better in terms of magnitude and power.

Unless, they didn't intend to use power at all, they just used this technique as an amplifier.

"Isn't it ......"

Looking at the perfect replica of the Kibril technique, and Roland, who stood at the front like the leader of a pigeon flock and stretched out his hand, Okan showed a stunned look.

The hand that Roland stretched out seemed to have a gravitational pull, weaving all the light guns behind him together, turning them into an incomparably powerful force.

He laughed wildly, freed the true name of the technique he had received from Azriel, and threw it into the Sky Throne in the distance.

"-Divine Strike!"

(End of chapter)