Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 677: Take the world as your opponent

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All along, leapfrog challenges have been Fang Li's privileges.

No, that's not right.

It should be said that for the plot characters in the upper dungeon world, generally speaking, the main god messenger is likely to leapfrog the challenge.

After all, the main god messenger not only has professional bonuses and title bonuses, but also has various equipment to improve himself. The comprehensive attributes can reach a certain level. With various bonuses, it can reach a higher level. The degree to which the characters in the plot match.

In this way, although you must have an excellent job and title, and you have to spend a lot of exchange points to equip high-quality equipment, but Fangli has always had this aspect, so in terms of attributes alone, the fifth level late stage At the time, it was able to match the fourth-level plot characters, and now the fourth-level is in the late stage, it can also match the third-level plot characters.

Now that the attributes have kept up, and there is an out-of-spec ability like the Demon Eye of Death, it is not a strange thing to leapfrog the challenge.

Therefore, even if he has not yet reached the third level, Fang Li has never played against the third-level plot characters until now, even in this world, even if he is facing a high-ranking dead person at the twenty-seventh ancestor level like Nero, then Not letting the wind fall.

However, to this day, Fang Li finally encountered an existence that was more foul than himself.

Utopia is realized.

This ability is really terrifying.

This ability can definitely give its users the privilege of leapfrogging challenges.

Not to mention, El Quette’s power has not yet recovered to half of its heyday, and his strength is enough to completely crush the rank of Nero, who is ranked tenth among the twenty-seventh ancestors, absolutely. The strength of the third level of extreme level.

This kind of strength, coupled with this kind of ability, the result is this.

"Ahem..."

Blood foam was coughed up from Fangli's mouth again.

"They have used their star power to strengthen their defenses, but have they all suffered this level of damage?"

Feeling the severe pain from all over his body, Fang Li struggled to get up from the ground while clutching his chest. A pair of ice-blue magic eyes looked upwards, and cast them on Alquette's body.

"—Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

There, Elquette ignored gravity and hovered directly in the air, hissing to the sky.

The violent cry directly turned into a heavy sound wave, swept away like a storm, swayed across this space, swayed across the world, and swayed across the endless sea of flowers, and finally, hit Arrived on Fang Li's body.

"Well… !"

The powerful sound waves made Fang Li seem to be retrograde in a gust of wind. He raised his hand again and blocked it in front of him. His ears were already humming, but the line of sight was still staring at El. Quett's body.

The ice-blue magic eye, running at full force.

"Beep..."

The familiar touch sensor rushed to his mind, and Fang Li's magic eyes began to bloom.

Immediately, the crack-like lines were also the eyelids printed in the square.

Those lines are not only on Elquit's body, but also swim in every corner of the world.

In other words...

"Do you use the world as your opponent?"

Fang Li spit out the blood in his mouth, his expression gradually calmed down.

The pure white launching body slipped into the palm of the hand silently.

"Om!"

In the trembling sound, the pure white universal crystals burst out of light, turned into brilliant light blades, and ejected from the launching body.

Fang Li held the Moon Blade in one hand and Bo Xie in the other, and his icy blue magic eyes looked at El Quett and spoke loudly.

"Stupid girl! Are you really going to go on like this?!"

"Have you forgotten? How did you do irreparable things in this state eight hundred years ago!"

Fang Li's voice suddenly stopped Alquette's yelling in midair.

Upon seeing this, Fang Li's eyes flashed and continued to make a sound.

"Didn't you say that you plan to do a lot of unnecessary but very happy things in the next eight hundred years?"

"Didn't you decide that for the next eight hundred years, you won't live like a weapon like before?"

"In that case, it's like eight hundred years. Because of the trivial calculations of the villain, you do something you don't want to do at all. Wouldn't you feel unwilling? Wouldn't it be hateful?"

"Open your eyes for me, take a closer look, think about it, what is the best thing you should do now!"

"Have you heard? You stupid girl!"

Fang Li's voice resounded extremely clearly, echoing above the sea of flowers.

Of course, it was also passed into El Quette's ears.

"Um...! Ah...!"

Alquette's pretty face showed a trace of struggle and pain, holding his head, and whispering.

Under such circumstances, the entire scarlet world is beginning to shake, like a mirage that is about to disappear, becoming shaky.

However, once you fall into this violent state, if you want to stop, it's not that easy.

The blood-sucking impulse of the true ancestor was originally a desire that would gradually accumulate.

Once this kind of desire is satisfied once, the next time it will become stronger and never ending.

Therefore, once the true ancestors have sucked blood once under the control of the blood-sucking impulse, they will immediately fall and become blood slaves.

The same is true for El Quette. After sucking Roja’s blood eight hundred years ago, he immediately fell into a rampage, killing all the true ancestors around him, and then stopped until he had slaughtered everything. Fell asleep.

Now, El Quette's blood-sucking impulse was not only awakened again, but also a lot of blood was forcibly poured by Roja.

As a result, El Quette's violentization was more thorough than it was eight hundred years ago.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

After a while, El Quette screamed violently again, causing the atmosphere around him to burst open.

And the bursting atmosphere immediately fell from the sky like an avalanche, turning into an overwhelming blast, as if it was going to shatter the entire earth, and fell down.

Looking at such a horrible scene, Fang Li sighed.

However, in that sigh, there was also a little whisper.

"Liberate..."

Thus, on the back of one of Fang Li's hands, a pure white brand suddenly bloomed with a holy light.

The white phosphorescence, like a flame, gradually burned on Fang Li's body.

At this moment, an extremely powerful force was flowing through Fang Li's body.

Facing the violent true ancestor, Fang Li finally used his trump card.

"Stigmata..."