1116 "Lucky" and "Unfortunate"
The flames spread across the grassland.
The blazing flames were like hot flames. As they exploded, they immediately ignited all the weeds around them and expanded at an astonishing speed, turning this grassland located outside the outskirts of the Academy City into a sea of fire.
Black smoke suddenly rose.
The temperature rose suddenly.
Even a little commotion came from the exterior walls of the school city. It seemed that the guards there discovered the fire here and began to contact the internal personnel.
Perhaps, a fire brigade may come to put out the fire soon.
Unfortunately, if a fire brigade really came here, the fire here would have disappeared long ago.
Because there are people here who can kill flames with one blow.
"laugh!"
A galloping sword light appeared in one of the corners of the sea of fire, passing through the space.
"Puchi!"
In the sound of cracking and slashing, the Mercedes-Benzing sword light seemed to wipe out the sea of fire. The moment it passed, the entire sea of fire suddenly trembled and suddenly extinguished.
This grassland can reach about two kilometers in diameter only in terms of range.
But the sea of fire, which was cut by a Mercedes-Benz sword light.
In this moment, he was killed.
“?!”
After laying out the steel wire and launching the magical divine crack, he realized that he had made a fatal mistake.
That is, the God Split has forgotten.
The man in front of him has the magic eyes that kill everything.
The pair of ice-blue magic eyes can kill both magic and phenomena equally.
It is simply a stupid thing to use magic on it.
But it's too late to realize this now.
"Flash - Yilu!"
A kick like a beam of light fell heavily on the abdomen of the divine crack.
"Bang!"
The muffled attack sounded like a vibrating wave, and it shook from a corner of the grass that suddenly extinguished the fire.
"cough!"
The amazing power was transmitted from the outside into the body of the Divine Schis, pulling out all the physical burdens it had endured since the liberation of the Holy Scar. Accompanied by the severe pain, the saint couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, the body of Shenli turned into a cannonball, flew backwards in the harsh sound of breaking through the air, and hit a huge rock with a terrible speed.
"Bang!"
The huge rock immediately shattered, turning into rubble and gravel all over the sky, and blew towards the surroundings.
"Um!"
Shenli groaned and fell down on the spot. Finally, he barely put his knee on the ground, kneeling on one knee to avoid the result of falling down.
“Huhu”
The sound of breathing finally became disordered in the saint's mouth.
“Huhu”
Fang Li was also breathing rapidly, ignoring the wounds that were constantly bleeding on his shoulders, and his ice-blue demon eyes shot straight to the body of the divine crack.
"Finally I've won a blow"
Since the battle, Fang Li has understood the ability gap between himself and his opponent.
There is no doubt that the Divine Strike, as a saint, is very powerful. Not only can he catch up with Fang Li, who is specialized in speed, but his attack speed is even terrifying. At the beginning, Fang Li almost had no power to fight back. If it weren't for the capture of the straight Death Demon Eye and the enemy-seeking skills, Fang Li would probably have been cut down before he could react.
After all, the sword drawing technique is an extremely fast attack. The Divine Strike has brought this to the limit. It not only has the essence of the sword drawing technique, but also launches it in a technique. The speed of the slash is outrageous.
But
"If it's the movement speed, it seems that I'm faster."
That's not because the speed of the God Strike is too slow.
After liberating the Holy Scar, the speed of the Divine Schis had completely surpassed the speed of sound, and could launch a super-high-speed offensive and defensive battle with Fangli.
But as the speed-type main god messenger, and with the strengthening of the star power, Fang Li still moves at a speed above the divine split.
As for the attack speed, it is faster for the Divine Strike.
"It's just that, it's in the case of using flashlight."
In other words, if you do not use flash, the attack speed is also relatively fast.
In this way, the magic is restrained by the magic eye in the square, and the speed is even more advantageous. As long as it can resist the threat of flash, the square will have a chance of winning.
The question is, can Fangli resist it?
"Ahem!"
On the other hand, Shenli coughed while struggling to get up from the ground.
In his eyes, there was only one person left.
Looking at the man standing opposite, whose body had been dyed red by the blood flowing from the wound on his shoulder, but his face remained unchanged. A pair of ice-blue demon eyes threw straight towards this side, holding the same blood-stained lightsaber in his hand, like the Rakshasa of hell, the man, covered his chest with his divine crack and murmured in a low voice.
"So strong"
The Divine Split did not look down on Fang Li's strength at all.
If it is not strong, even if there are those pair of demon eyes, how could it be possible to select so many strongholds of magical forces alone and take away one original text of the magic Taoist book after another?
Therefore, from the beginning, the divine split has had a very high evaluation of the other party.
But Shenlio found that he still underestimated Fang Li a little.
The so-called saint is similar to Jesus Christ, the Son of God, and thus gains the power of the Son of God.
In the magic world, saints are equivalent to nuclear weapons. In normal times, even their actions will be subject to certain restrictions. Once the power of the Holy Scar is liberated, they will gain the ability to transcend the human realm and can conquer a city by themselves.
But Fang Li completely caught up.
Catch up with this ability to transcend human realm.
It is not because of the power of the Son of God, but because of its own strength.
"To be honest, I admire you very much, and I can even say I admire you."
The voice of the divine split sounded slowly.
"It is not about fighting with the ability given by God, but about gaining the current realm through your own efforts. Your strength is truly powerful."
And the divine split yearns for such power.
Because God Split hates the luck in itself that it has since its birth, and believes that it is blasphemy of those unfortunate people and even brings misfortunes to those around you.
For this reason, God Rift wanted to use this power to save those unfortunate people who were not favored by God.
"If I hadn't had this kind of luck, I would not be your opponent at all, but you have caught up with this luck with your own efforts. There is really no reason why I don't admire it."
As he said this, Shenli took a breath slowly and looked straight into Fangli.
He slowly put his hand on the hilt of the knife.
"As you said, my body has been suppressed to the limit by the burden caused by the power of the saints, and I can no longer continue to fight."
God's split declares this.
"So, for the next blow, I will inject all my strength."
"That's how to decide the outcome."
The momentum on Shenliu suddenly rose again.
That is the most powerful momentum so far.
So, Fangli understands.
The next blow is not only the last blow of the God Strike, but also its most powerful blow.
More powerful than the first flash.
""
Fang Li closed his eyes.
"Zheng!"
Chapter completed!