Zongman: Traveling through countless worlds at the same time

And see Jibril with a proud face.

Su Mo just asked in a rather leisurely manner.

"Do you remember our previous bet?".

Chapter 279

Make a bet.

Jibril remembered something.

"Whether I win or lose, you will tell me how to defeat the dragon spirit."

"But if you win, I'll be your pet, right?"

After the young Flügel girl with a good memory repeated it.

A slightly mischievous smile appeared.

"Even though I violated the agreement with Lord Su Mo, I am very sorry!"

"However, there are occasionally cunning individuals like me in the Flügel!"

"A verbal agreement doesn't count anyway... That's right, I want to break the contract!"

Jibril raised her chest proudly.

Said some shameless words.

Seeing her arrogantly fooling around.

The surrounding Flügel sighed.

Even if they are not individuals who will necessarily keep their promises.

But the basic integrity still needs to be said. Jibril's shameless performance, they couldn't help but stunned.

"Although Xiaoji looks shameless like this, as long as she's cute, that's enough meow!"

Azrael spoke her opinion on the side.

Then, Jibril disliked it and pushed him away.

"Break the contract?"

She looked at Jibril who was a girl.

Hearing her speech, Su Mo's heart did not fluctuate at all.

but.

Probably because he was afraid that Su Mo, who rarely understood himself, would be disappointed.

After hearing him say that.

Jibril added immediately.

"Although the contract was broken this time... no! The tactical retreat was indeed my fault!"

"But next time, I will definitely pull it back!"

With fighting spirit burning in her pupils, Jibril looked at the gods in front of her.

"Next time I will definitely find you, and then successfully slay you!"

"Of course, if you want, people can make an exception for you, guarantee your life, and don't collect your head!"

Saying that, Jibril couldn't help drooling from the corners of her mouth.

"Hey hey~ But instead, everything about you, whether it's body or soul, must be opened to me, not a single bit will be let go!"

"So, please be patient, one day, I will challenge you again and make you my property!"

The fearless Jibril.

After defeating the dragon spirits alone.

Aiming at the gods.

No, it doesn't really matter if it's a god or not.

She was simply greedy for Su Mo.

Not because of his body, but because of his thoughts.

After all, Su Mo was met by Jibril.

The only one who has the power of crushing level, but still pursues wisdom and a higher realm.

If so strong.

If so wise.

Maybe...it has the power to challenge Artosu-sama!

Inexplicably, she had such an idea in her mind.

Therefore, her desire for Su Mo became even hotter.

Hearing these words was like a confession.

Su Mo looked at her fiery eyes and was sure.

Jibril really intends to possess herself.

This sick girl is a bit scary!

Fortunately.

She can't do it.

because--

"Do you think you can escape'"? "

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Su Mo's mouth.

"What are you talking about?"

Jibril's heart sank, and she had an ominous foreboding.

But she did not find the source of the foreboding.

However, for the purpose of caution, she opened the space channel directly behind her.

Then said.

"The power of the sky shift mastered by the Flügel can instantly reach wherever they go!"

"So, even if Master Su Mo uses [Dragon Essence Language], it won't be as fast as we can go back?"

Hearing this, Azrael also interrupted.

"That's right! The Flügel retreat is the strongest meow!"

Said words that made the other Flügels speechless.

——Isn’t this really smearing yourself?

However, it is precisely because of this feature.

During the Great War, the Flügel was one of the least lost races.

And Azrael's plan was also based on their superior ability to retreat.

Otherwise, if the fifty weakened Flügel met any powerful enemy, it would be a great loss.

After speaking, Jibril was a little restless and looked at Su Mo with anticipation.

She wanted to know why Su Mo looked confident.

In the end what is the trump card.

But he was on guard against Su Mo.

If he said [Dragon Essence Language] suddenly, all the Flügel present would be wiped out.

The girlish Flügel can't withstand a blow from [Dragon Essence Whispers].

And seeing Jibril's wary look.

Su Mo didn't use magic power, and he didn't plan to use [Dragon Essence Language].

Just in the language of the Flügel that was just learned.

Said to Jibril.

"My pet, come and shake hands."

These are words like dealing with pet dogs.

After hearing this.

The Flügels were dumbfounded.

"Xiaoji is not an idiot, and will never obey your rude orders, meow!"

Azrael just complained.

Then I felt the spatial fluctuations.

—It’s Jibril.

Xiaoji was so angry that she was directly humiliated, so she went back?

Just when this conjecture occurred in her mind.

Suddenly, Jibril's figure appeared in front of Su Mo.

Then, very well-behaved, he raised his head like a pet and looked at Su Mo with wet eyes.

She put her young palm on Su Mo's palm.

The pose of a tamed puppy.

If Jibril had a tail behind her back, she would surely wag it too, right?

"???"

what happened? !

Azrael's eyes widened, and the entire Flügel was dead.

Not only her, but all the other Flügels all crashed at the same time.

That naughty and cute, and never follows the rules of the sideline individual Jibril.

To be so tame, to become that man's pet!

It was hard to escape, but because of the man's words, he ran back? !

What's happening here? !

"wrong!"

Thinking of Jibril's previous words, Azrael immediately shook her head.

Although he is very jealous of his favorite little girl, who cares so much about a man, it can even be called an obsession.

However, with her knowledge of Jibril.

She knew that Jibril's remarks came from the heart.

She really intends to run away and come back to challenge this god species in the future.

And, be sure to get everything from this god species.

Since that is the case.

There's no reason to run back like a pet, that's not in line with her consciousness.

That is to say-

"The power of the gods?!"

Azrael could only come to this conclusion.