"Well… "
When the sharp dagger pierced his throat, Intiqs could only open her eyes wide, staring at Fang Li blankly, without moving.
"Indikes!"
The split is unbelievably silent.
"Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
Steel just roared like a crazy beast.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"
Carrying a high temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius, the King of Witch Hunting suddenly roared, stepped on the ground, rushed towards Fangli in the rolling heat and raging flames, and raised his huge arm towards Fangli’s direction, Strike down.
The strong wind, hot wind, and chaotic air flow suddenly became entangled, and exploded from the rooftop under the blow of the King of Killing Witch.
The power is so amazing.
And there is only one person who bears this power.
That is Fangli.
However, he hadn't moved a bit until just now, but Fang Li, who was only using guns, ammunition, and instruments to fight Steele, finally moved.
"Stop getting in the way!"
As soon as the voice fell, sparks of stars flickered on Fang Li's body.
"Boom!"
In the heavy and muffled sound that made the heart shrink, the pope-level magical magic to hunt the witch king was turned into a phantom and kicked heavily.
"call out!"
Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the monster condensed by the flame of three thousand degrees Celsius turned into a cannonball, rubbing the air, flying directly from the rooftop, and finally disappearing into the distance.
"Ooh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
The biggest trump card was easily solved, but Steele was not shocked at all. He still screamed like crazy, and rushed towards Fangli hysterically regardless of the body that was seriously injured by the impact bullet.
It's not just Steele.
Even if it was a split, a terrifying aura broke out from his body.
"You... dare to...!"
Gritting his teeth, but unable to avoid the trembling voice, Shen Cai lowered his head, slowly stretched the same trembling hand to the handle of the long knife, and put it on it.
At this moment, Fang Li's ability to detect the enemy had already rang desperately like an alarm bell.
The response is undoubtedly the highest so far.
However, Fang Li could feel it even if there was no response from the enemy's ability to find the enemy.
At this moment, the astonishing aura emerging from Shen Cleft's body has gradually caused the air to groan.
Fang Li can be sure that the momentum is so powerful that it will never be weaker than the Sanzhuchen who has liberated all his powers by using his exclusive treasure.
Even, it was already enough to match Denan, who was known as the strongest among the three pillars.
With the fury from the heart, the stigma of the split seems to have been unconsciously liberated.
The power of the saint was revealed at this moment.
Fang Li's feeling is right.
Regardless of Steele, if he is split between the gods, if he does not use all his energy and goes all out, there is no hope of victory at all.
However, in this one, the two are destined to be unable to fight.
"boom!"
Just as Steer was about to rush to Fang Li, when the stigmata of the divine crack was also beginning to be liberated, such a sound suddenly rang from the body of Inticus who had been pierced through the throat by the moon blade.
It was the sound of something breaking apart.
"Ugh?"
Steele stopped involuntarily.
The split is also subconsciously stunned.
And Fang Li just stared at Inticus in front of him, as if he had confirmed something, and closed a pair of ice-blue magic eyes.
The Moon Blade in his hand was slowly pulled out of Inticus' throat.
Inticus' body suddenly softened, and she slumped down on the ground.
"Ahem...!"
Immediately, Inticus was clutching her throat and coughing constantly.
"This this… "
Seeing this scene, whether it was Divine Crack or Steele, they were all dumbfounded.
How is this going
"you… "
God couldn't help but questioned Fangli.
"what have you done?"
Even if there are fewer than twenty saints in the world, Divine Break does not understand what happened.
Obviously Inticus' throat was directly penetrated by a sharp weapon.
Why nothing happened
No, it's not that nothing didn't happen.
Just now, there was indeed a strange movement in Intiks's body.
Therefore, Fang Li must have done something to Inticus.
To this, Fang Li's answer is this.
"As you can see, I just killed what I wanted to kill." Fang Li opened his dark eyes, not looking at Shen Cleft and Steele, but coughing while covering his throat. Inticus, said: "It's just that the thing I killed was not Inticus, but the technique buried in his body."
"Scheme?" Both Shen Cleft and Steer were slightly startled.
"That's right." Fang Li squatted down and lifted Inticus, who was holding her throat due to uncomfortable tears, and said to herself: "The name of the technique is called "collar". , As the name suggests, is a collar set on Inticus. Under the threat of Inticus's life, magic and rituals to eliminate memories must be carried out every year to prevent her from betraying. "
This is the magic trap set by the British Puritanism on Inticus.
The function of the technique is that when the one-year time limit arrives, but the memory of Inticus is not erased, it will activate on its own, thus endangering the life of Inticus, and gradually taking away the victim. Breath.
The British Puritanism concealed the truth in this way, so that Inticus had to rely on the church to carry out periodic amnestics to survive. At the same time, it also deceived Shen Cleft and Steel to have a deep bond with Inticus. People with love of love, let them follow the instructions and execute the amnestic order, even if there is any accident, it can also obliterate Inticus in this way, and prevent the banned book catalog from being used by others and ultimately endangering themselves.
It can be said to kill three birds with one stone.
Hearing Fang Li's words, Shen Li and Steel looked at each other, both at a loss.
lie
I have been enduring the suffering and pain in my heart all these years, but as a result, the cause is just a lie
This kind of thing...
"I... I haven't heard..." Indix seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but said in a voice that kept coughing: "There is no "collar" magic technique recorded in my head. "
"Isn't that taken for granted?" Fang Li said dismissively: "If you are asked to write down the knowledge of the "collar", it is unavoidable that you may find that you have become passive. So in this respect, the British Puritan deliberately did not It allows you to remember, and it is very likely that it is a newly developed technique, so there is no record even in the original text of the one hundred and three thousand magic books. "
Having said that, Fang Li didn't give everyone a chance to refute, and he directly threw a sentence.
"Anyway, the one-year deadline is coming soon. If you don't believe it, just observe it for a while. Seeing is believing."
Everyone was silent immediately.