"Boom...!"
Amidst the sound of the landing, the figure who was hit by the bricks rolled out embarrassedly, but immediately stood up again, ignoring his embarrassment, and rushed to the side.
"Snapped… !"
Almost at the same time, another brick flew over and hit the place where it had stood before, arousing a cloud of dust.
The attacker who had escaped the blow jumped aside and hid behind a pillar.
Seeing this scene, Fang Li didn't even change his expression, and said lazily.
"Are you planning to continue playing?"
The words without a sense of tension told the other party that Fang Li was not seriously dealing with the attack at all.
That is also natural.
"If I'm serious, this place will be razed to the ground?"
It is not a threat, nor is it an exaggeration, it is purely factual.
So, the other party fell silent.
After a while, the attacker walked out from behind the pillar.
It was a teenager with brown hair and outstanding looks.
The teenager looks very sunny, the expression on his face gives people a feeling of spring breeze, and his gestures are also quite elegant. You can see at a glance that he has an excellent family background, and he is undoubtedly an upper-class person.
"I've been admiring the name for a long time, observing the end."
The boy just showed a refreshing smile to Fang Li and greeted him gently.
"I am Mitsuki Haihara, I am rude, please give me your advice."
Haiyuan Guanggui.
This name should be regarded as a well-known person to the well-informed.
He is the grandson of the chairman of Tokiwadai Middle School, and his power in the academy city whose main purpose is to develop superpowers is like the family of the chief executive of a large chaebol.
It's a pity that Tokiwadai Middle School is a girls' school, Mitsuki Kaihara cannot enter the campus or dormitory, but other places are rampant for this person.
And he himself is a powerful person of Lv.4, only under Lv.5, he is regarded as a young man who has attracted much attention in the entire academy city.
However…
"Borrowing that face to talk to me is really rude, magician."
Fang Li said this lightly.
That's right.
The other party was not Haiyuan Mitsuki at all.
That face was just borrowed.
That identity is also disguised.
And the opponent is not a capable person, but a magician.
In his hand, he also held an obsidian dagger, and the surface of the dagger was shining, revealing a trace of faint magic.
Based on this alone, Fang Li confirmed the identity of the other party as a magician.
"It's better to report your real name?"
Fang Li spoke like this without reporting any interest.
The refreshing smile on the face of the magician disguised as Haiyuan Mitsuki disappeared.
It was replaced by a hostile expression.
As if facing a big enemy, full of hostile expression.
"It's really you, you can see through it all at once."
The other party responded with a somewhat hazy smile.
"Then call me Azari."
The young man calling himself Azari raised the obsidian dagger in his hand.
It was like showing off, but also like an introduction by the way.
"Its name is Toraviska Bangtik Utori's Gun."
-"Toraviska Bang Tik Utori's Spear".
That is the name of the weapon spirit and decomposition magic used by Azari.
The name Toraviska Bangtik Utori refers to the god of war and destruction in Aztec mythology. The name "Master of the Morning" means the god in charge of Venus and destruction.
It is said that the god of destruction possesses a spear formed by the light of Venus and can kill all people who are irradiated by the light of Venus.
The light of Venus enveloped the entire earth.
In other words, if there is such a gun, even the entire planet can be killed in an instant.
Of course, it is impossible for humans to master this power.
The gun used by Azari was just a replica made of obsidian.
The principle is to use the obsidian dagger as a mirror, reflecting the light of Venus, and decomposing the substance bathed in the light of Venus.
To put it simply, it is a pistol that can completely decompose the target only by aiming, and no matter how powerful the enemy is, it can be eliminated in one shot.
This kind of magic that belongs to the Aztec god system is naturally not used by the magicians of the cross religion.
In this world, there is only one magical force that is good at using Aztec art.
It is the largest magic society in Central America. It makes good use of human skin to pretend to be someone else, and has a large number of magic flying machines in control-"The Return of the Winged".
Fang Li is no stranger to each other.
After all, among the original texts of the Magic Book that he had stolen in the previous year, one of them belonged to the Return of the Winged.
"This is also a kind of karma, right?"
Naturally, Azali couldn't understand what Fang Li said.
However, Azari seemed to understand it as something else, showing a hostile smile that seemed harmless to humans and animals.
"It is indeed karma."
With that said, Azari raised the obsidian dagger in his hand.
"Zheng!"
A ray of light was immediately reflected from the surface of the obsidian dagger, which was as smooth as a mirror, and flew towards Fangli.
But at the same time, Fang Li also threw the bricks in his hand.
"Boom!"
In the sound of the explosion, the bricks were shattered and turned into countless neat fragments, which were perfectly decomposed.
"Using thrown bricks...!?"
Aizali was taken aback.
What was ushered in was just a smile that was not a smile.
"If you are surprised at this level, there is really no need to continue playing with you."
As the voice sounded, the fourth brick flew out.
Speed, faster than before.
Azali couldn't react at all.
"Boom!"
The explosion sounded in front of a pillar.
The brick is like carrying the power of a thousand-junks, and the moment it falls on the pillar, it immediately penetrates the entire pillar like an armor-piercing bullet.
Azali stood beside the pillar.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
As for Fang Li, he dropped his hand holding the throwing posture as if he was doing a slight exercise.
"The game is over here, right?"
Fang Li looked away from Aizali and turned to the door of the unfinished building.
"If you don't come out again, even if it's me, your patience will be polished?"
This time it was really a threat.
Moreover, it is an extremely effective threat.
"Don't worry, senior, this is just a greeting, greeting."
With a bit of a bitter smile, Motoharu Domi walked out of the building slowly.
Two people followed behind him.
A teenager.
A teenage girl.
"It's a boring game."
The young man with a muddy, mad and cruel atmosphere said such words very uncomfortably.
Then, surprisingly, one side passes.
As for the girl, it was a girl with red hair tied into two bundles behind her body, her upper body was exposed, and her chest was wrapped with cloth strips. The winter uniform she was supposed to be wearing was draped over her shoulders, and her lower body was very exposed. Mini skirt.
Different from the very unhappy party, the girl looked at Fang Li's eyes and expressions, revealing a sense of fear and timidity.
Let Fangli smiled with interest.