The weather today is already very sunny.
It was because of such sunny weather that Fang Li and Tono Zhiki chose to train in the open ground.
In addition, today is a holiday. In such a fine weather, the flow of people in the streets of Misaki City is almost twice as high as before. The phenomenon of people coming and going can be seen everywhere, full of noisy atmosphere.
However, with so many people on the street, none of them saw the beauty in mid-air.
I saw the fleeting figure like a meteor under the clear sky.
The wind whizzed in my ears.
The hustle and bustle of the city is wrapped up like waves.
However, Fang Li ignored all this and flew through mid-air at the fastest speed, his gaze constantly scanning the surroundings just like scanning.
"Aren't you here?"
It is only natural to think about it.
There are so many people here. Given the current situation of Alquette, the princess of the true ancestor would definitely not come to such a place, right
"I just don't know how long it will last."
With such thoughts in mind, Fang Li turned around completely and swept towards the sparsely populated place.
Dim alley.
An unmanned work area.
Abandoned building.
A remote vacant lot.
Fang Li wandered back and forth over the entire Sansaki City at an alarming speed like this, as if a meteor was constantly flashing across the city, but no one had noticed it yet.
Even so, Fang Li still didn't find El Quette.
"I can't even feel the breath. Is that stupid girl hiding her breath at this time?"
Flying across the sky over Misaki City, Fang Li's breathing slowly became a little hurried.
Relying on the Hermes boots with flying effects, Fangli gained the power of Yukong.
However, the flight effect of this piece of equipment is not something that can be used all the time.
During the flight, Fangli's physical strength will be consumed with the same amount of exercise, and even doubled according to the difficulty of the flight.
Otherwise, Fang Li doesn't need to be down-to-earth. He has been flying in mid-air to fight, which is equivalent to possessing endless physical strength, which can consume others to death.
Because of this, Fang Li would not use the flying effect of Hermes boots if it was not necessary.
If he suddenly encounters a battle, but his physical strength is greatly consumed, that is a fatal problem.
But now is not the time to consider this.
"If you don't quickly find that stupid woman, things will definitely get out of hand."
However, Fang Li couldn't find El Quette everywhere.
"Then all that remains is the outskirts of the city."
Thinking of this, Fang Li turned again and flew towards the grass outside the suburbs.
The scenery, on both sides of Fangli's field of vision, kept retreating.
"Ok?"
At a certain moment, Fang Li raised his head.
Because I feel the breath.
"Finally found it?"
But…
"This breath..."
I don't know if it is Fang Li's illusion.
I always felt that Alquette's breath seemed very weak, like a candle that was about to be blown out in the wind.
"what happened?"
Just when Fang Li was thinking about it, suddenly Fang Li noticed it.
At the place where Alquette's breath was, a cryptic force was working.
"Enchantment?"
Yes, it is the enchantment.
It was not a big deal, it seemed that it was just a kind of suggestive effect that could prevent ordinary people from approaching and retreating on their own.
This kind of enchantment is often used for one purpose.
That is to open up the battlefield.
In other words...
"Has that idiot encountered an enemy?"
Moreover, it was an enemy that Fang Li knew.
"It's really troublesome..."
"Either way..."
The ice-blue magic eyes gradually appeared in Fang Li's eyes.
In the air, several crack-like lines emerged.
Fang Li flew forward.
"Puff!"
In the tearing sound, the invisible barrier was severed by the cold light of the knife.
…
"Well… "
A muffled low groan resounded in this space.
The bright red blood stained the surrounding turf red like running water.
At this moment, Elquet was hanging his head, coughing up blood constantly.
Its body, as if being nailed to a cross, was ruthlessly pierced by nail-like swords, and firmly fixed to the trunk of a tree.
"Ahem...!"
Blood, coughed up from Alquette's mouth again.
Looking at El Quette like this, she clamped the black keys between her fingers as if she was holding a sharp claw. Wearing a black vestment, a girl dressed as a priest of the church does not carry any emotions. Expression, said such a sentence.
"It seems that you can finally annihilate you today."
Hearing this, Alquette raised his eyes and coughed up blood with murderous eyes.
"If you can do it... just try it..."
He said so, but Alquette's voice was rather weak.
Obviously, Alquette didn't have the power to fight back at all.
For this, the surrogate named Hiyer couldn't be more clear.
"Although you don't know why, you seem to be very weak. There is not much power left. Now you are using the remaining power to control yourself. What can you do like this?"
Hiyer said this to Elquit in a simple statement of facts.
"Just don't suppress yourself anymore."
Hiyer's words greeted Alquette's more terrifying eyes.
"...I've reached this point, are you still reluctant to abandon yourself?" Hiyer looked at Elquet and said coldly: "Forget it, anyway, as long as I can annihilate you, that's enough."
When the words were over, Hiyer's hand moved suddenly.
In the next second, a nail-like sword cut through the air, turned into an off-string arrow, and blasted in the direction of Elquette.
Seeing the black keys shooting at him like this, Alquette gritted his teeth and wanted to forcibly break his limbs and break free from the black keys that penetrated his body firmly.
However, before that, the vision has emerged.
"Fuck!"
Accompanied by the sound of something breaking and opening, the surrounding air suddenly changed.
"The enchantment is...?!"
Hiyer turned his head abruptly and looked at the sound source.
"laugh!"
Almost at the same time, a meteor dashed across the sky and swept into the grass under the sharp sound of breaking through the sky.
"call out!"
A sharper sound of breaking through the air soon followed.
It's just that this time it was a dagger falling from the sky, whirling like a wind wheel, and the sound aroused by the bursting shot.
"Qiangqiangqiangqiang!"
Under the crisp sound of strikes, all the black keys projected to El Quétt were bounced off by the daggers that spun like a wind wheel.
Immediately, the meteor-like figure fell down.
Facing Hiyer's direction.