"laugh!"
In the sharp sound of breaking through the sky, within the countless invisible hands covered underneath, the slash turned into a silver light flashing through.
"Puff!"
In the moment the sharp cutting sound sounded, countless invisible hands were cut to pieces by the silver light of Mercedes-Benz, and the performance was once again like driving away the darkness, allowing Fang Li who was holding Emelia to break free.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Watching this scene happen, Pettigius dug his face frantically, tearing the face to blood.
"I saw it again! I saw it again! The proof of the love that the witch bestowed on me! The invisible hand! Obviously love that only I can see! Love love love love love love love love love love!"
Under the hysterical cry, the shadow under Pettchius burst open, allowing the hand of the invisible dark shadow to stretch out, like raging poisonous snakes, violently and attacking. To all around.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The earth was ravaged, and under the direct hit of the invisible hand carrying the terrible power, it was defeated without any suspense, causing the qi burst to continue to be generated around, as if being patronized by the invisible fire. Explode.
"Papa Papa Papa!"
Trees farther away were also attacked. Under the frantic dance of the hands of the dark shadow that could not be caught with the naked eye, they were all cut off and fell to the ground one after another.
In the end, even the cultists of the Witch Cult surrounded by them were caught one by one by invisible hands dancing like a tornado.
"Puff—Puff—Puff!"
At the moment, the followers of the Witch Cult were strangled, as if they were trapped in an invisible meat grinder, even the whole body could not be kept, and it instantly became torn apart.
The whole scene was instantly covered by the broken limbs.
"!"
Emilia had already closed her eyes unbearably.
Fang Li is still holding this weak half-elf girl tightly. Amidst the twisting of the dense magic hands, she seems to be passing through a narrow gap, her body movements are fast and slow, and she stops when she moves. The deadly strangulation in the future was avoided one by one.
In such a deadly vortex, Fang Li's expression was still so calm, only a pair of ice-blue magic eyes flickering crazily.
And Fang Li calmly analyzed the magic hand that was enough to dig through the ground and blow up the dust.
"Has the number of hands increased?"
Before, Petitqius used dozens of invisible hands at most.
However, now, the invisible hand used by Petitqius, calculated based on the number of dead lines seen in the square and the trajectory of the movement, has reached as many as hundreds.
"Have you recovered all the invisible hands lodged on the other "fingers"? "
Normally, Petitchius would divide his invisible hands evenly, and lodge them on the "fingers" of his prepared body.
Now, with Fang Li’s outrage for destroying the trial, Pettigius has to reclaim all the invisible hands lodged on the rest of the "fingers", bringing the number of invisible magic hands to hundreds. The force has more than doubled.
"Unfortunately, this also represents your limit."
The magic called power is indeed more terrifying than ordinary magic, both in power and effect, are far more than ordinary magic.
This shows how powerful the power brought by the Witch Factor is.
And even if Fang Li could kill Petitchius, this madman could still transfer his soul and attach himself to the other "fingers."
In the face of such an opponent, if you don't know all the details in advance, first wipe out the "finger" one by one, and then kill the body, then there is nothing you can do.
However, facing this situation, Fang Li still smiled.
"Transfer the soul while dying?"
Fang Li has been expecting this opponent for a long time.
Because the person Fang Li mentioned earlier is more observational than Caiyue Subaru, that is Pettigius.
Like the Pleiades Cai Yue, Petit Chius is also a person who often accompanies death.
However, unlike the resurrected Pleiades Caiyue, who relied on the return of death to go back in time, Pettigius just transferred his soul while dying, using death as an opportunity to board on someone else's body and gain a new life.
This is exactly what Fang Li expects to observe.
People who use death as an opportunity and soul as a means are really suitable observation objects for those who need to find out their soul essence that records death.
"Let me see what is the death of your soul like!"
When the words fell, Fang Li's figure moved quietly, violently.
"Zheng!"
Fragmented stars bloomed on his body, hovering around him.
Fang Li's figure completely turned into a shining beam of light, passing through the space at an astonishing speed, avoiding the invisible hands that were violently dancing.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
Around, the sound and impact of the ground being exploded by an invisible hand were still being produced.
"Papa Papa Papa!"
In the distance, the movement of the trees being cut off still did not stop.
However, Fang Li abandoned all these movements in the back of his head, dodges the attack like a flash, avoided the attack, bypassed the location of the explosion, ignored the fallen forest vegetation, and rushed towards Petitqi like a gust of thunder. The direction of Uth.
Immediately, the eyes called the Demon Eye of Death, stared straight at Pettigius.
"Beep..."
The electric shock ran through the nerves.
"Zheng..."
The ice-blue magic eyes gleamed like stars.
Fang Li just stared at the madman waving an invisible hand in front of him.
The dead line is printed into the sea of vision.
only…
"That's not it… "
That is just the death of human body and life.
The death Fang Li needs to see is not such a superficial thing.
The death that Fang Li needs to see is the death of the soul.
"So, you have to go deeper..."
Go deep.
Go deep.
Constantly deepening.
It is not the surface but the depths.
Deeper.
Deepest.
"Now my words..."
I can definitely see it.
See the death of the soul.
"Beep..."
The feeling of electric shock hit Fang Li's mind again.
This time, Fang Li finally saw it.
In the depths of Petitchius's body, a dead line of something that is not substantive, like a child's graffiti, bursts out.
"It's there!"
Fangli stopped in front of Pettchius.
Under the gaze of the opponent's completely unreacted and still crazy eyes, it quietly flashed.
The next moment, the sharp dagger sank into Pettigius' body.