"That... That is...!?"
"Sanzhuchen...!"
"Sanzhuchen finally made a move!"
Below, the apostles of the Red World who saw the stormy waves and fires in the air all saw the figure of the three pillars, one after another, they were pleasantly surprised.
Just like Joan of Arc and Zophie were sitting on the side of the Fire Mist Warrior, the Apostle of the Red World also had three pillars sitting on the side.
Now Sanzhuchen finally took action, letting the fear and low morale of the Red World Apostle's side because of being killed and disarming his armor and armor disappeared all at once, and turned to show an excited expression.
"Sanzhuchen..."
"Did Sanjuchen finally make a move...?"
On the contrary, the heart of the Fire Mist Warrior side sank slightly. If it weren’t because of Joan of Arc’s leadership that continued to increase morale, I’m afraid that many people’s hearts would thump and shake directly.
Especially Shana.
"Puff!"
The "scorching-eyed killer" with a pair of fire wings vibrating behind waved down the Odachi in his hand and beheaded a beast-shaped Apostle of the Red World that was approaching. At the same time, he raised his head and looked up at the sky. .
Seeing the blooming fire wave and the three pillar ministers who surrounded it, Shana almost subconsciously wanted to rush over.
"Wait! Shana!"
However, in the pendant worn in front of Shana, Alastor's voice was heard, preventing Shana from moving.
"Even if you are now, if you casually intervene in that battle, there is no guarantee that you will be safe and sound. This is not the time to get angry!"
Such a sentence made Shana stop her figure.
Indeed, unlike half a year ago, Shana has now awakened her true power as a "scorching eye killer," and she can use the power of the God of Punishment that destroys all flames in a free way, and her strength suddenly ranks among them. The third level is better than before.
But the gap between the third level is not like the fifth or even the fourth level. The gap between the top of the level and the low end of the level can almost be said to be a sky and a land.
Apart from other things, like in the world of "One Punch Man", ghost-level weirdos and dragon-level weirdos are both third-level, but the former meets the latter, almost all of them are tortured and killed, and they are like S-level heroes. , Strong as a tornado, its super powers are enough to affect meteorites in outer space, shake the city, weak as a sexy prisoner, only physical strength reaches the third-level passing line, good at martial arts and star magic, at the fourth-level peak Wu Xiaohui It's possible to win it, which is evident from this.
Although Shana is not at the bottom line in the third level, she is still not as good as Sanzhuchen.
If there is only one of Hecate and Belle Piolu, then fortunately, there will always be a way.
However, if it encounters Xiu Denan, who has the highest combat power among the three pillars, Shana has almost no chance of winning.
Under such circumstances, let alone intervene in the joint attack of the three pillars.
If one is not good, the end may still be the same as half a year ago, and he will have to be tortured and killed by the three pillars.
"Ke Fangli...!"
Shana squeezed Zhi Dianzhana in her hand.
"Don't worry, that man is not that weak. He is already stronger than half a year ago. I don't know how much. The ability to kill countless Apostles of the Red World at that moment is enough to explain everything."
Alastor persuaded in a deep voice.
"We must also invest in the battle that belongs to us, so leave it to him over there."
Alastor's kind words to persuade Shana finally hesitated.
And then, the changes that took place in the high altitude completely relieved him.
"choke!"
The light of the knife lit up in the stormy wind and flames, and slowly cut through it.
"Puff!"
In the sound of cracking silk, the fire, smoke, and strong wind that bloomed in the sky were all cut open, divided into two halves, and scattered around.
Fang Li held the sword that didn't seem to have been unsheathed, and looked around.
The ice-blue magic eyes made the hearts of Heikati, Shudenan, and Belle Oro suddenly tighten.
"It's still the same as before, a pair of horrible eyes..."
Xiu Denan was speechless.
"As a result, at that level, is it really impossible to cause any harm to him?"
Belle Peoru calmly waited and watched.
"His eyes are still the same as before..."
Hecate also murmured in a low voice.
After half a year, the three of them once again faced Fangli in the sky above Xingli Temple.
However, the pressure I felt was greater than half a year ago, I don't know how much.
"Sure enough, he has become stronger than half a year ago..."
This is the idea that simultaneously surfaced in Sanzhuchen's mind.
Moreover, Sanzhuchen also understood very well.
Compared with the power that was suddenly raised by unknown means six months ago, Fang Li now does not need to rely on that power to be able to display the strength that was comparable to or even surpassed that time.
After all, even Shaburak had already died in Fang Li's hands. If it were a time-limited force, it would have been time for him to fall directly to the ground because of the time limit.
The fact that Fang Li has not become that way is the best evidence that Fang Li has become stronger.
Not to mention, compared with the explosive breath half a year ago, the breath in the Fangli is now as calm as a lake, extremely deep and quiet.
However, hidden under that deep and quiet is also a sharp murderous aura that makes your neck chill.
Facing such a Fangli, Sanzhuchen had only one adjective in his heart.
-"horrible".
On the other hand, in Fang Li, the ice-blue magic eyes were calm for a while, and there was a smile on his face.
"Finally I am looking forward to your appearance, Sanzhuchen."
As he said this, Fang Li took the Ling knife in his hand around his waist and said indifferently.
"The account six months ago can finally be settled properly."
Those words, like a sharp blade, pierced into Sanzhuchen's heart.
"What are you talking about?" As if not allowing weakness in his heart, Xiu Denan sneered towards Fang Li, "You who could only escape half a year ago, what can you do in half a year?"
"Indeed, you seem to be stronger than before." Belle Piolu also seemed to be planning to overwhelm the other person psychologically, with a coquettish smile, said: "But in half a year, we are not completely absent. Change, even ushering back to our leader, do you think you can do anything else?"
"What can I do, don't you already know it?" Fang Li smiled, pointed the sword in his hand to the battlefield below, and said: "In its current form, your side will be attacked sooner or later. Right?"
It is true that the morale of the Apostle of the Red World has rebounded with the appearance of the three pillar ministers, but the leadership of Joan of Arc is extremely powerful on the battlefield. If this trend continues, the Apostle of the Red World will sooner or later lose.
Now, it's just relying on quantitative advantages to resist desperately.
However, in the face of this fact, Belle Peoru showed a weird smile.
"Is it really?"
The words of the famous staff were confirmed almost instantly.
Fang Li also found out.
The situation on the battlefield changed again.