"Cough...!"
Blood was vomited from Elsa's mouth buried in the pile of pieces of furniture.
I saw that Elsa's forehead seemed to have been shattered, and the whole exploded in half.
The skin has disappeared.
The flesh was cut off more than a little bit.
Vaguely, I could even see Elsa's skull.
That is simply a horrible situation that can't be described as bloody.
"Just... a shot...?"
Elsa's head was a little blank, and she seemed to be unable to believe that she had fallen into such a dying situation because of such an attack.
However, it didn't take long for that serious injury that was enough to die was unexpectedly changed.
"Shit..."
As if there was a flame burning, smoke came out of Elsa's forehead, and the wound was gradually healed in the smoke, allowing the flesh and blood to return to Elsa's forehead.
"Well… "
Only then did Elsa let the blank head react, pushing away the pieces of furniture on her body, while holding the fierce blade tightly, struggling to get up, and smiled at the door.
"I really don't know how to pity and cherish jade."
Thousands of charming words, but ushered in a calm ridicule.
"If it is a thorny rose or a bee, even if it is close to the past, it will be stung, and some people are still willing to pick it, but if it is a poisonous spider, it is a different matter."
Fang Li lightly raised the hem of the knight's windbreaker and walked in from outside the burning door, his eyes cast on Elsa's body, watching Elsa's forehead return to intact, thinking about it.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Li said so suddenly.
"Speaking of it, it seems that I have seen it in books. In addition to the existence of demihumans and monsters, there are also some people with special physiques in this world."
Fang Li's words made Elsa's eyes jump slightly.
But Fang Li was right.
In this world, although there are demihumans such as elves, orcs, and ghost races, there are also races created by witches such as monsters.
Therefore, a long time ago, there were also people who were transformed into non-human beings by the hands of witches.
"And in this, there is an existence called a vampire."
As if commenting on Elsa, Fang Li looked at her while talking as if not interested.
"You should exist like that, right?"
In other words, Elsa is not a human being, but a vampire.
But to this, Elsa just smiled disapprovingly.
"Isn't that a guy with a history like you think?"
Elsa flexibly turned the two fang-like fierce blades in her hand, and then said such words with a seductive smile without emotion.
"It's just the degree of blood that has been handed down, so it will not suck blood, nor will it turn into a bat or fog. It is no different from a human being. At best, it can be resurrected several times. It's not decent, isn't it?"
But the ability to resurrect a few times from the dead is simply a nightmare for those who want to fight her.
To put it bluntly, Elsa's combat effectiveness also belongs to an inhuman level.
According to Fang Li’s visual observations, Elsa’s level of strength is probably higher than the second in command of the Knights of Guards. Yurius, who is known as the best knight, is close to having defeated the previous sword. Saint, Wilhelm who served as the head of the Knights of Guards.
With this kind of strength, coupled with the resurrection physique, what is that not a nightmare
No wonder Flandreka calls Elsa a monster.
only…
"In front of me, I can still talk about resurrection from the dead. You should be thankful that my "eyes" can no longer be used casually. "
Fang Li laughed and cried out.
"Besides, can you really come back to life completely?"
During the speech, the dagger like a waning moon fell into Fang Li's palm.
"If you are cut into pieces of meat, then you can also resurrect, I am very interested in this."
With that said, the murderous aura also diffused from Fang Li's body.
The murderous aura swaying like a mirage crushed the surrounding fires, and the invisible and colorless gravity shook the atmosphere.
"what… "
Elsa made an intoxicated voice.
"marvelous… "
That is the look obsessed with the rich flesh.
It is precisely because it is a killer like Elsa that he can understand how terrifying a person who can exude such murderous aura is.
It is also because it is Elsa that it can be understood that the person in front of him is the real murderer.
The road he has traveled is already a sea of corpses and blood.
The life he went through was full of death and mourning.
But is that evil
At this point, Elsa did not dare to assert, let alone assert.
Only one thing is certain.
That is, for Elsa who is immersed in the killing and blood, Fang Li is simply the supreme pursuit.
If he could die in the hands of such a person, or if he was lucky enough to dig his abdomen and pull out his intestines before he died, he would fill his body with his warm blood, and even remove his hands that ended endless life. When the ten fingers begin, swallow into the abdomen, and become one with them...
"Then there is no regret!"
Leaving such an assertion, Elsa with an uplifting to crazy obsession, while showing a broken smile, while not retreating but advancing, rushed towards Fangli's direction.
The flame burned her body.
The blood drops on the surrounding walls.
The skin gradually turns into coke.
The hands and feet are even weaker because of this.
Under such circumstances, if Elsa chooses to temporarily avoid her sharp edge and wait for her body to regenerate completely, she can survive.
However, that choice is no longer in Elsa's mind.
Now, Elsa had only one thought in her mind.
That is to reach out to touch the supreme being.
And this is also the last obsession in Elsa's life.
And it is still an obsession that is absolutely impossible to complete.
"You are really sad..."
A voice of indifference with a trace of pity echoed into Elsa's heart.
Looking at the body that was disregarding its gradual collapse, he rushed towards his direction and tried his best to stretch out the blade in his hand. The hunter who was about to cut his abdomen, Fang Li just raised the moon blade in his hand.
In the next instant, Fang Li's figure turned into a phantom, like a phantom meteor, a sway, passing by.
"Flash Sheath·The Lost Sand Gate..."
The phantom passed through Elsa's body.
Countless blade lights burst out in that instant, like a squally rainstorm, passing through Elsa's body in the blink of an eye.
"Puff—Puff—Puff—Puff!"
The slashing sound resounded like continuous rain, resounding all around.
Elsa's figure was so stagnant in the corridor.
"Snapped!"
In the sound of a strange sound, countless pieces of flesh were scattered, bringing a rich blood flower, and falling to the ground.
"Boom!"
The surrounding fire spread immediately, engulfing the ground meat and blood.
In this mansion, a wicked and wicked person named "Intestine Hunter" was gradually buried in the fire.