"Fuck..."
High in the sky, a terrifying crack was imprinted in the space like a scar, causing the fragments of the space to continue to fall down.
"Huh... Huh..."
Fang Li started to gasp slightly, even the rainbow-like eyes of the demon showed a little exhaustion.
"Well… "
The pain began to rush through Fang Li's head, causing Fang Li to let out a muffled groan.
In addition, the hand on the handle of the knife was trembling as if it had lost its feeling on the waist, and it could no longer move.
The restriction and liberation of the magic eye, coupled with the extremely deadly blow of Qiye.
Although it was not as terrible as it was when fighting Poros at the beginning, this side effect still made Fang Li a little uncomfortable.
But Fang Li still faced the pain, raised a pair of rainbow-like magic eyes, and looked forward.
There, a figure was falling from mid-air, falling straight to the ground.
"Boom...!"
After a while, the figure slammed heavily on the ground, and amidst the muffled sound, a little smoke was aroused.
"Cough...!"
In the smoke and dust, Shiro Amakusa coughed, causing jet black fire powder to spray out of his mouth.
And Amakusa Shiro's body was completely on the verge of collapse.
"It's a shame that you can survive after being cut by me..."
With such words, Fang Li fell from midair and came to Amakusa Shiro.
Looking at the God of Creation lying in front of him, Fang Li squinted his eyes.
I saw that nearly half of Amakusa Shiro's body had disappeared.
The right arm was completely gone.
A large part of his chest was also wiped off.
Even the right cheek seemed to be chopped off, leaving only a neat fracture.
In this way, a dark flame kept burning on the right side of his body, barely maintaining the outline of the missing part.
In that way, it looked as if the right third of the body was formed of flames, and even the face that had lost the right face was burning with flames, which was extremely frightening.
This is what Amakusa Shiro looks like now.
There is no doubt that this is an absolute fatal injury for the average person.
The reason why Amakusa Shiro is still alive is that the body is only a blessing for the substitute body, right
If it were a real body, Kusashiro would have died that day.
but…
"However, even so, you are not far from death."
Fang Li made a death notice in an indifferent voice.
"Nearly half of that surrogate body has been killed by me, and it is absolutely impossible to recover, even if you absorb more power of existence."
Although, for the apostles of the Red World, as long as they were not eliminated on the spot, if they had enough power to exist, they would be able to recover no matter how bad they were.
Like Xiu Denan, Fang Li once cut off so much of his body, but finally relied on his own "thousand-change" characteristics to reshape a body with a large amount of existence as energy.
However, it is different now.
In front of Fang Li, the pair of straight death demon eyes who were only one step away from the prototype, these injuries were conceptually unable to recover.
"So, I won the battle and the war."
After speaking, Fang Li tried hard to hold Bo Xie's knife handle with his numb arm, slowly pulled it out, and raised his head high.
"This time, I will kill your will."
Fang Li said coldly.
"Just return me to the gap between the two worlds."
When the words were over, the sharp sword was cut from Fang Li's hand.
"laugh!"
At this moment, a figure flew over and appeared in front of Amakusa Shiro.
"Chang!"
In the crisp sound of strikes, the knife was flicked away by the triangular tin rod, igniting a circle of sparks.
Because of the side effects of Extreme Death Qiye, Fang Li's hands were inherently lacking in strength.
Being bounced so fiercely, Fang Li couldn't help but step back a few steps before stopping.
However, Fang Li's eyes didn't bring the slightest surprise.
The magic eye that can catch even the death of a concept, as long as the dead line of the concept of "motion" is seen, it can do something similar to foreseeing.
Therefore, as soon as the figure swept over, Fang Li saw the dead line of its movement, and the enemy's skills were even one step ahead of him.
As a result, Fang Li stared at his front extremely calmly.
"Tingling..."
In the crisp bell, Heikati pointed the triangular tin rod in the square, causing the power of existence to turn into a sky blue flame on it, continuously burning.
"Won't let you kill the leader..."
Heikati said so, his clear eyes fixed on Fang Li's body.
Inside, emotion emerged for the first time.
That kind of emotion is called a sense of mission.
As the servant and witch of the creation god, this girl chose to stand up at this moment.
No, it's not just Hecate.
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
"Leader!"
Headed by Belle Piolu, the Apostles of the Red World came with a bang, looking at Fang Li, who was holding the sword and confronting Hecate, and then at the body lying behind Hecate. Amakusa Shiro, who had been killed nearly half, showed shocked expressions one by one.
"Did you lose...?"
Belle Peoru's voice was trembling.
"how come… "
"impossible… "
Behind it, an overwhelming army of the Apostles of the Red World occupied the field of vision, but each of them was shocked by the scene in front of them and murmured.
As for Xiu Denan, he even supported his shaky body and stood in front of Hecate.
The eyes that turned into beast pupils were full of hideousness as if they were staring at an unprecedented enemy.
However, at this time, there was also someone standing in front of Fang Li.
"You are not allowed to touch him!"
Along with such a sweet voice, Shana, who was vibrating a pair of red lotus-like fire wings, fell from the sky and landed in front of Fang Li, raised the Odachi in her hand, and pointed it at Xiu Denan.
In Shakuyan's eyes, the strongest will so far burned.
"Whoever dares to touch him, I will fight him!"
This sentence, I believe no one will doubt.
The fighting spirit and vigilance inside have already soared to the point where they can no longer be improved.
Immediately, the army of fire and fog fighters also arrived.
Under the leadership of Joan of Arc, tens of thousands of fire-mist fighters also charged forward, came here in the rolled up smoke and dust, looking at the Apostle of the Red World with vigilant faces.
And the headed Joan was relieved after seeing Fang Li intact.
In front of him, the light on the pendant was slightly dimmed, as if he was completely relieved.
"Have you won?"
Zofi's face was tight, but she couldn't hide the joy in the words.
"You won."
"Great victory."
Will Amina and Diamatt also communicated in a low voice, the ribbon in her hand still tightly bound Felice, causing Felice to watch this scene and fell into silence.
Fire and Mist Warrior and Apostle of the Red World.
The legions of the two sides faced each other again, but no one dared to act rashly.
All eyes fell on one person.
Falling on Fangli's body.
Let the scene fall into silence.