Chapter 775 Heavenly Strike

"This woman is really good at talking!"

At this moment, Jibril was gritting her teeth.

She knew that the other party was responding to her previous ridicule and contempt.

But as the one who was defeated, she was very unhappy at this time.

But Jibril was not an impulsive person.

She knew deeply what she should do at this time.

She needed to continue to build her next battle plan.

She didn't intend to lose here.

"From the previous battle, the other party had already prepared a plan to deal with my use of space movement. The sudden escape before was probably also a test of my ability in this regard."

"So the other party didn't set a trap here. Is she going to defeat me head-on?"

"Then I won't do what you want."

While healing her body, dodging Alfia's attacks, and thinking about the next action plan.

Jibril's fighting qualities were fully demonstrated at this moment.

As for Alfia's previous words, she forgot about it after getting angry for a while.

Although the Flügel race is extremely arrogant when dealing with the weak.

But when facing the strong, they are extremely respectful.

They are such a race that admires the strong.

Therefore, facing Alfia who is suppressing her at this time, Jibril has no hatred in her heart.

There is only a desire for battle.

"Since the little tricks don't work, then we can only crush her head-on."

Shouted loudly.

Jibril was surrounded by spells again.

This time, she released more spells.

All the methods were launched at the same time.

At this moment, endless attacks bombarded Alfia.

Saturation attack is nothing more than this.

In this regard, Alfia was not to be outdone.

Light-speed punches spread throughout the entire dimension, trying to intercept all magic attacks.

Starting from this, the battle between Alfia and Jibril instantly entered the climax stage.

Attack saturation bombardment.

Space movement pursuit.

Close combat.

Various methods were displayed in the hands of the two, and each method was used to perfection and just right.

Both of them are strong people who have a fine grasp of power.

This makes the battle between them not only a competition of strength, but also a duel of wisdom.

In this high-intensity duel, the two became more and more excited.

The more they fought, the happier they were.

Even the stronger they fought.

This tense battle lasted for several hours before it stopped.

In the realm of divine speed, the two had to conduct hundreds of millions of attacks and defenses every second. After several hours, they were already a little tired.

After all, neither Alfia nor Jibril had entered the realm of God at this time.

They had not yet become tireless great lives.

Now they still have limits.

Standing at the two ends of the different-dimensional space, Alfia and Jibril were breathing slightly.

They were recovering their physical condition.

And from the previous battle, they were looking for the opponent's flaws and their own opportunities.

As the blood that surged into her heart gradually subsided, rational thinking regained the upper hand, and Jibril realized that she absolutely could not continue like this.

She could make a prediction.

If she continued to fight like this, she would definitely be the loser.

Because she had not yet penetrated the opponent's shield.

In the previous battle, Jibril clearly realized how strong the opponent's defense was.

The golden armor worn by the opponent was extremely strong.

She didn't know how many times she had hit the opponent before, but she never hurt him.

In addition, the opponent also had the ability to invalidate some spells.

The combination of these two abilities made Jibril unable to penetrate the opponent's armor so far.

And she didn't know how many times she had been injured.

But relying on the powerful ability to recover spells, she finally persisted.

In a sense, in addition to the identity of a warrior, Alfia and Jibril also have the ability of a shield and a nurse respectively.

This made the battle between the two extremely tense.

There was no result for a long time.

But it was only a matter of time before the victory was decided.

Through the previous battle, Alfia had gradually figured out Jibril's healing ability.

But Jibril had not yet seen the limit of Alfia's shield.

In other words, Alfia's health bar had not yet been exposed.

So Jibril realized that if she continued, she would be the only one who would be worn out.

Not the opponent.

So, what Jibril needed to do now was to fight the opponent immediately.

Try to use her strongest attack to break the opponent's defense ability in one fell swoop and bury the opponent directly.

Considering that the opponent may also have the ability to heal.

So Jibril must not give the opponent any chance.

He must kill with one blow.

And to achieve this step, a very powerful move with overwhelming power is needed.

And Jibril does have such a move.

That is the ability of every Flügel.

Sky Strike.

This is a blow that the Flügels go all out.

Once this move is used, Jibril will be in a weak state for the next five years and lose the ability to fight.

From this, we can see the power of this attack.

Using this attack also means that the battle has officially come to an end.

Because after this attack, Jibril will no longer have the ability to fight the opponent.

If the opponent is not dead, then she will be the only one to die.

However, Jibril does not think she will lose.

She is full of confidence in the Sky Strike.

"It's time to end it."

Jibril raised her palm high, and infinite power flowed out of her body and condensed in her hand.

"This is the last attack."

"I am Jibril of the Skywing. You must know this. Then who are you?"

"My name is Alfia."

Hearing Jibril's voice, Alfia responded calmly.

Facing Jibril who released the Sky Strike, Alfia had no intention of taking action.

Normally, when others release their special skills, interrupting them is the most appropriate thing to do.

Alfia also has this ability.

However, Alfia did not intend to fight back at this time.

She just stood there, silently watching Jibril who was gathering strength in front of her.

Sky Strike.

It was her mission to force this attack.

And her mission was now completed.

"What a refreshing battle."

The corners of Alfia's mouth hidden under the helmet rose slightly.

This battle with Jibril made her relax for the first time in a long time.

After the previous battle, she had figured out Jibril's strength, which was about the middle level of the eighth sense.

There was still some gap between her and now.

Yes, although Alfia enjoyed the battle just now, she did not go all out.

But she did not feel regretful.

Because there are stronger enemies waiting for her next.

That is the Gods.

"Sky Strike!"

With Jibril's shout, this attack immediately shot towards Alfia.

In response, Alfia glanced at Jibril lightly, and then smiled and said: "Goodbye, girl of the Flügel."

Then, her figure disappeared in the Sky Strike.