Chapter 725
Wu Ming told Jibril what he had done to Jibril, and then Jibril one-knee kneels in surprise.
"Master Wu Ming, please forgive me to speak bluntly, your gift is too precious."
Jibril knows her body was given by Wu Ming After slaying the gods and gaining the power of God, he immediately became extremely serious.
Although Jibril usually looks very playful, but that's all Jibril's appearance.
The heart of every Skywing species is serious and bloodthirsty, and Jibril is no exception.
Once something serious happens, Jibril will become serious, as it is now.
Even Jibril’s name for Wu Ming changed from "Master" to "Wu Ming Lord" because Jibril became serious.
"You think so, Jibril..." Wu Ming smiled helplessly and shook the head.
"But I think it's a good deal."
An incarnation of dispensable power in exchange for a sensible helper, Wu Ming makes his own money no matter how he thinks .
"Master Wu Ming, I can feel the power of power in my body." Jibril looked towards Wu Ming's eyes.
"Even if I have been exuding magic power, the magic power in my body still has not diminished at all, and even has been in a state of fullness."
This is a gift from Wu Ming to Jibril The effect brought by the power of.
"Not only that, but I also felt the surging life force in my body all the time, as if it was about to break out of my body."
This is naturally the incarnation belt of As a result, the infinite life force can quickly replenish and recover from the injury.
Jibril estimated that even if he was seriously injured, I am afraid that he would not have to repair the device for recovery. In just a few minutes, the severe injury will disappear, and he will recover as before and return to the heyday. Strength.
Through these visible effects on the surface, Jibril also understands how powerful this is.
This kind of power is too wasteful for her. If Wu Ming keeps it, it can be used as a trump card.
“Therefore, the subordinates believe that you should keep the powers such as this treasure, rather than grant them to them."
"I don’t agree with you, Jeep Lil." Wu Ming gave Jibril a negative opinion.
"Because of the preciousness of power and fear of waste, not using it, that is the real waste."
Wu Ming's words surprised Jibril, but it is not unreasonable.
Even if an item is valuable and useful, if you choose not to use it but to protect it because of its preciousness, then that item will definitely be put to shame.
It's like money, no matter how much you earn, if you don't use it, it will not be "loess" after you die.
To put it simply, Wu Ming is a person who believes in making the best use of things, and will not stop using something because it is too precious.
Of course, this is not to say that Wu Ming is a fool. Since Wu Ming chooses to use it, there will naturally be benefits.
Keeping Jibril awake is undoubtedly beneficial to Wu Ming at present.
Rather than leaving the incarnation of "Vitality" in Wu Ming, I don't know if it can be used, it is better to use it directly for Jibril.
Wu Ming, who has already decided to use other Skywing species as ghost cards, did not choose to use the vitality avatar with them, but on Jibril alone.
Apart from this, Wu Ming cannot guarantee that the vitality incarnation distributed to all the Skywing species can play a role in suppressing madness, so Jibril, the strongest individual in the Skywing species, is The most correct decision.
After all, the phrase "quality is not quantity" still makes sense.
"So, Jibril, if you feel afraid and guilty about the power of God, then fight hard for me."
What to do if you are ashamed, let it become a well-deserved one, and the best way is to make military merits.
Wu Ming's words made Jibril's eyes shine, and Jibril instantly cheered up and responded to Wu Ming with a triumphant smile.
"Yes! Jibril, an extra-special individual of the Skywing Species, is determined to be my lord. You sweep away all enemies in front of you! To win for you!"
At this moment, Jibril It seems that I have found my own meaning in the battle that lasted for an unknown period of time————
To win the victory for my lord, I will not hesitate to break my bones.
"Get ready, Jibril, we will go out to Holy City immediately." After Wu Ming finished speaking, he moved towards the door of the room.
He didn't forget that this was Jibril's room.
"Yes!" Hearing Jibril's answer, Wu Ming opened the door and walked out.
Close the door, Wu Ming let out a long relaxed breath.
"Jibril really made my head bigger." Wu Ming said as he moved towards the monitoring room that Abant opened for Wu Ming.
"However, it's better to make people big than no one to take care of."
Wu Ming finished speaking and walked into the monitoring room.
Wu Ming sat on the familiar sofa chair and looked at the virtual monitor screen in front of him. Wu Ming shouted to Abant.
"Abonte, can you turn on the surveillance around you."
There is no word, only the change of the virtual big screen in front of Wu Ming.
The picture on the virtual big screen is no longer the skywing species, but the wasteland and dead branches that have lost their lives, and the clear sky with a large aperture.
There is no doubt that Abant is really like searching for a mobile aerial fortress, turning on the monitoring of his surroundings.
"Very well, then, let's go, Abant." Wu Ming nodded, then raised a hand and snapped his fingers.
"pa ————"
In an instant, a huge black purple ripple appeared in front of Abant Heim.
That is Wu Ming’s skill Transmission Gate, and the end of Transmission Gate is naturally the Holy City Wu Ming has visited before.
The ripples of black and purple are squirming continuously, as if they were Gates of Hell.
This was originally a special effect of Transmission Gate. It doesn't seem to be a big deal when one person is tall, but it looks a bit nauseous when placed.
Wu Ming feels a little weird anyway, it is better to leave as soon as possible.
"Go, Abant."
After Wu Ming finished speaking, Abant moved.
Although Wu Ming did not feel any signs of movement, it can be seen from the monitoring of Wu Ming's reaction by Abant that Abant is gradually entering the Transmission Gate opened by Wu Ming.
Only for a moment, Abant was completely submerged in the ripples of black and purple, as if he had received a reminder, the ripples of black and purple closed instantly.
Abant Heim's departure left no trace. The wasteland where his life was lost is still the Desolate Land, and the sky with a large aperture is still the blue sky.
Only this peculiar point of collapse continues.