Chapter 1202 There Is a Kind of Loneliness Called Invincibility

After rescuing Raphlia, those orcs and mechanical soldiers seemed to have disappeared, and they were never encountered along the way.

"Excuse me, how did Mr. Nangong find this place?"

"Depend on it."

Jiang Li walked in front and raised his phone.

"Hello, Your Royal Highness, my name is Moguwai."

"Has String God Island developed such a cutting-edge technology?"

Raphlia was amazed.

"Giggle."

Mogu crooked but smiled silently.

He is the only one with his level of AI in the entire Isogami Island. There are many low-level AIs, so I won't specifically explain this.

"Did you start looking for us because you found the shikigami left by Kiriha?"

"No, I was woken up from the bed by Sayaya Hua."

"Ah, well!"

Her Royal Highness immediately covered her face, her face blushed slightly, looking very embarrassed.

"Did I interrupt your good business? I'm so sorry!"

"It's good to know, and you must compensate me well in the future!"

Jiang Li's serious look made it impossible to tell whether there was any element of a joke in it.

"Hehe, definitely."

Her Royal Highness chuckled lightly and agreed very frankly.

Didn't she even ask about the compensation method?

Jiang Li squinted at her, only seeing her smiling face, completely indifferent.

This queen is a little less fun.

How interesting is it to suddenly scream like Sayaya Hua, and suddenly growl again?

Jiang Li sighed, a little lost in spirit.

"Why didn't he ask about the compensation law?"

Raphlia was also very depressed.

This man is obviously not herbivorous, she is still looking forward to how he can speak amazingly, why did it end suddenly?

If he didn't ask, Raphlia wouldn't be able to speak up by herself, otherwise she would appear to be in a hurry.

The two fun people obviously regarded each other as the object of teasing.

When the other party's reaction is not at all interesting as expected, it is obvious that the fun will not continue.

"Stop!"

At this time, the appearance of a figure broke the silence between the two.

Beatrice appeared in front of the two of them with a gloomy face in a mercenary suit.

"Where are you going, Your Highness?"

"As you can see, I'm walking around the island."

Raphlia tilted her head, smiling authentically.

"Stop kidding me, bitch!"

Not caring about self-restraint anymore, Beatrice cursed loudly.

"You and I surrendered just to stall for time! Now that reinforcements arrive, you plan to escape, right?"

"Don't you already know this?"

Raphlia's expression didn't change at all, as if she wasn't offended at all.

"Go back to me! XDA-3!"

Enraged by her reaction, Beatrice pulled out the controller again.

Immediately afterwards, a model angel shot from behind her at high speed!

Its speed is like a shooting star!

Even eyes with amplified spiritual power couldn't catch that extremely swift figure!

Raphlia's face immediately tensed up.

All the weapons on her body have been confiscated, and now there is no way to deal with enemies of the level of molded angels!

but.

Is this guy enough?

She looked vaguely at the boy in front of her.

Although it looks like ordinary people on the surface, it exudes a strong sense of unfathomable!

next moment.

Facing the mock angel swooping down, Jiang Li took a step forward.

The moment the angel's claws touched him, he moved away in a hurry, and the figure avoided the blow by a tiny margin.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand.

As if Wuzhishan fell from the sky, the modeled angel screamed in panic, and then he pinched the mask and slapped it to the ground!

"Ahem!"

The ground suddenly fell apart.

The mask shattered like shards of glass, and the reformed girl passed out with a face full of disbelief.

"……Eh?"

Beatrice froze.

It took a long time before a sound of astonishment escaped from his throat.

Molded angels defeated?

By an unknown little person?

Defeated with one move?

How is this going?

Why is there a sense of sight?

Did the molded angel lose in the same way last time?

"Gee... 4, 5, 6!"

Although shocked by the unexpected situation, Beatrice's reaction was not slow.

She clenched her silver teeth, and called out the rest of the modeling angels in one go!

Almost instantly, three streaks of light shot up into the sky, swooping down towards Jiang Li in a three-talented formation!

"snort."

Jiang Li made a contemptuous nasal sound.

He took another step forward, and in the interlacing of electric light and flint, he pinched the head of the first molded angel, and threw it to the second one casually.

Immediately afterwards, the third one appeared in front of his eyes, and was slapped against the wall by his slap.

The confrontation in the blink of an eye.

Even though it didn't make any noise, Jiang Li's speed far exceeded the limit of the naked eye. The speed of the molded angel seemed to be in slow motion in front of him!

Not only that.

"...the mask is all broken?"

It wasn't until the battle was over that Raphlia came back to her senses, and suddenly took a deep breath.

Look carefully.

In the short moment of contact just now, the masks of the three molded angels have all been shattered, and they passed out without exception!

The gap in strength was obviously too huge, so that the molded angel didn't even have time to defend, and was instantly killed at the moment of contact!

"Uninteresting opponent."

Jiang Li raised his head and sighed.

"There is a kind of loneliness called invincibility."

"Why, how could such a thing happen?!"

Beatrice's eyes widened, trembling with anger.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat the Fourth True Ancestor, why can't you even beat a passerby?

Isn't this molded angel super strong? Why did it become so disheveled!

unreasonable! It's not reasonable at all!

Obviously, she should have obtained the real power of an angel, and then swept the world to be on an equal footing with the True Ancestor, why did it become like this!

"It seems that your ambition has been completely shattered."

Raphlia appeared in front of Beatrice.

Her face was full of a smirk.

"you this--!"

Beatrice raised her dark eyes.

I can't cure him, and I can't cure you!

"Pierce her, snake red Luo!"

"when--!"

The scarlet snake spear pierced out trickily.

But the princess who seemed powerless to resist, suddenly appeared a transparent shield in front of her.

"Forging a holy shield, why...?!"

"You don't really think that a vampire like you can insult me ​​casually, do you?"

Raphlia's body shone with a dazzling azure light like a burning flame.

"This spiritual power... don't you think you are an elf furnace?!"

Gazing at the burning flame of spiritual power, Beatrice's eyes widened in an instant, and only horror remained on her face.

In this blood-devouring world, there are species called "Elves".

But the elves here are quite different from the elves in other worlds. The elves here are the same energy aggregates from other worlds as the beasts, but the difference is that the beasts are formed by the aggregation of magic power, while the elves are formed by the aggregation of spiritual power. .

And unlike beasts, elves hardly even have an ego.