When the Juggernaut Comes to the Second Dimension Chapter 943

Excessively outstanding things will make people want to possess them, and when those who want to possess them think they have absolute force, and there is no law to restrain them, they can not be punished, so what will "people" do at this time...

When Yong Ye relied on his outstanding hearing and couldn't help shaking his head listening to the following conversation, with a sudden sound of brakes, the car in front seemed to be deliberately handsome, and a flick of its tail once again blocked his way, and the soldier came from Get in and out of the car.

"Miss, please get in the car, we will take you to the destination you want to go—boy! Translate! Then move your dirty hands away!"

The Self-Defense Force soldier who fell in love with Jibril at first sight, Komatsu Yuho first whispered to Jibril, and then glared fiercely at Yong Ye, who in his mind was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

"Master Yong Ye, I always feel like he is being rude to you?"

"...No, it's nothing, he's just jealous that I have a good relationship with you."

Turning a deaf ear to the warnings and requests, Yong Ye simply patted Jibril's head, trying to appease the girl who narrowed her eyes. Based on experience, she must have wanted to kill someone who disrespected him.

"Really? Well~ that seems to be good."

And Jibril also enjoyed this behavior, her cheeks flushed slightly, her eyes narrowed like a cat's, changed from cold to docile.

"You, you bastard! I've said it all! Let go of you touching this young lady's dirty hands!!"

The expression of the Flügel girl was naturally seen by everyone, which made Komatsu Yuho unable to restrain his inner jealousy, and raised his gun to Yong Ye's head.

"—Get out of here! Otherwise, I will kill you!! I will never warn you a second time!"

He no longer wants to pay attention to the military regulations, he can finally get it easily, does not need to care about the difference in status, and the beautiful girl who fell in love at first sight, unexpectedly has a very good relationship with others, his uncontrollable emotions made him jealous, and he really wanted to shoot , want to kill.

"...People who are not bound by the law are really scary. Even though I didn't say anything."

Knowing that this group of soldiers suddenly had such an attitude because there was no law to restrain them and they had contempt for the aborigines, Yong Ye just shook his head amusedly, not knowing what to say to these people.

But perhaps these soldiers really felt that they were in absolute dominance, and when Yong Ye acted as if he was in control of everything, they couldn't help but directly pulled the trigger.

The trigger was pulled.

The bullet should have come out the next moment the trigger was pulled...just...no sound.

"...What's going on? Is it stuck? But I haven't..."

When he lowered his head strangely and looked at the gun, Komatsu Yuho found that his fingers, together with the trigger, had disappeared, and his action of pulling the trigger was completely just an act of his own imagination.

"—Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaible"

Xiaosong threw the unusable gun from Bao, hugged his hand, and wailed in disbelief.

"...Do you really want to do it in the end? Obviously I don't like killing people..."

"——You did it?! Do you know who we are?!"

Perhaps sensing Yong Ye's danger at last, a group of soldiers stepped back a few steps, distanced themselves and yelled at him angrily.

"Someone dares to offend my lord~ What a guts~!"

Facing the scolding, Yong Ye was still doing well, but Jibril tilted her head displeased, and stretched out her hand to hold the black scythe built by the elven corridor in her body.

"Can you chop off? Master Yongye, can you chop off the heads of this group of thieves?"

When Jibril asked Yong Ye softly, the soldiers felt that the air froze instantly.

The terrifying murderous aura made them unable to move, as if they had lost their minds and forgot to breathe, and the heat flowed down their pants instantly.

When the other party was so frightened that he couldn't move, even to the point of incontinence because of Jibril's hundreds of years of fighting, Yong Ye didn't speak and ignored their embarrassment.

After all, he has never experienced real life and death, and is not an army tempered from blood and fire. It is very reasonable to encounter a sword created by the strongest god to kill gods, so he just seems to be He waved his hand casually as if chasing a guest.

Then, Jibril, who understood what she knew, did it directly.

In just a split second, the girl wielding the sickle returned to Yong Ye's side. The group of soldiers didn't feel her action at all, so she let go of the sickle in her hand.

Those self-defense soldiers who were still standing before all knelt on the ground, lost their limbs and were brutally executed, but...

"...Why didn't you behead? Didn't you want to behead?"

The wailing and screams in his ears were simply ignored by Yong Ye. Yong Ye, who was watching all this indifferently, did not have any sympathy. Such a question was just to wonder why Jibril did not follow the usual habits.

"If you kill him easily, wouldn't it be pointless to punish him?"

"...Well, whatever you want."

People with sperm on their brains are undoubtedly what Yong Ye hates the most. He doesn't have any sympathy for such people, especially when the other party still wants to kill him.

In this way, bypassing the pool of blood, Yong Ye ignored the soldiers who couldn't get up, and Yong Ye boarded the light armored vehicle they drove, skillfully activated the armored vehicles of the self-defense force, and drove away with Jibril, leaving A bunch of executed Self-Defense Force soldiers wailed there.

Yong Ye knew very well that those people would die if left unattended, and would soon die from excessive blood loss. Whether they died or not had nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter, so what if someone knows that Jibril did it?

He just didn't go too far, but he suddenly noticed black smoke rising from the forest in the distance.

Obviously there was a forest fire there, no, it didn't seem to be a simple forest fire, he looked up and saw that above the burning forest was a huge creature that seemed to have wings inserted on the Tyrannosaurus rex, and it was burning Sprays flames to the ground.

"...A dragon from this world? Burning down a village that looks like an elf?"

Yong Ye looked down, observed the forest with the ability of clairvoyance, the place where Yanlong grilled, and noticed a group of spirit stones with long ears on their foreheads but not strengthened by engraving spells, elves in fantasy stories in a broad sense.

"Dragon spirit? Are you burning elves?"

Jibril, who studied the armored vehicle, immediately looked towards Yong Ye when she heard the sound, but when she noticed the huge Yanlong, she looked at Yong Ye with a very expression of "are you here?" Are you kidding me?" feeling.

"My lord, Lord Yong Ye... That big bug's breathing is so weak, and its breath is so weak, how can it be like a dragon? Even soldiers of the orc race can defeat it?"

"No...it's not a dragon spirit, it's just an ordinary dragon. You need to know about dragons in the general sense of the ordinary world, or...the dragons in the ordinary world are not as perverted as the dragon spirit. Multiple time and space life forms..."

"Oh~ Another rare species that has not been obtained?!"

"...So, your habit..."

Seeing Jibril staring at the Yanlong with glowing eyes, Yong Ye knew that her headhunting habit had relapsed again, and couldn't help sighing again.

"No, there are too many creatures from other worlds that seem to be too much to collect. This time, I want to keep that Yanlong as a pet! Although it is a little smaller and only a bug in terms of strength, at least it has the name and appearance of a dragon. , it might be good as a pet! How about it? Is it possible?"

Jibril faced Yong Ye with a very sweet smile, hoping to get permission.

"I heard that keeping a pet can cultivate sentiment and make people gentler. If that's the case, it's up to you..."

"Then~ I'll go back!"

After saying this, Jibril disappeared from the passenger seat beside her, spread her wings and moved in space to appear above the huge Yanlong, as if she was treating a disobedient puppy, she patted it lightly.

Boom! !

Before Yanlong understood what was going on, he fell from the sky as if he had been hit hard, and landed in the sea of ​​flames.