830 Kill your fate
"Smack... Bang Bang Bang..."
The sound of rubble rolling down kept coming from all around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The rubble of the building is piled up like garbage.
In one of the corners of the redevelopment area, a disaster-like scene is presented.
Ophelia looked up and looked around.
I saw that all the abandoned buildings around had collapsed, as if they had been overthrown, leaving only the ruins in ruins.
The earth was smoky with poisonous gas.
The air was filled with purple gas.
I don't know how long it took to calm down.
In the end, it was the ruins in front of you.
"Ahh
Ophelia let out a voice of grief.
"I took everything around me again..."
The power of evil represents eternal destruction.
Ophelia, however, could not get used to it anyway.
This is something that was decided a long time ago.
Ophelia's abilities are known for their ferocity.
Poisonous smoke miasma, that is the ability to take away life.
Ophelia, on the other hand, has turned this ability into a ferocious one, making it amazingly powerful.
Such power, in the past, does not know how many lives were taken from the surroundings.
Although this area is a redevelopment area, there should be no people, but who knows if there are any wild animals that can't be nurtured hiding in the abandoned buildings? Are there any flowers and trees that are trying to bloom and stand strong here?
Now, Ophelia has taken it all.
Even the underworld that had fallen around one by one, moaning in pain, was gone.
I'm afraid that it has been buried in the rubble around it.
It's all because of Ophelia's abilities.
"This is my fate..."
Leaving such words, Ophelia just wanted to turn away.
However, it was a voice.
"If that's the case, then your fate is fragile, witch."
Ophelia stopped.
A pair of red eyes began to fluctuate slightly.
Immediately, Ophelia turned around and looked over.
"I thought it was just a poisonous miasma that shouldn't have any destructive power, but I almost forgot that the air pressure can also squeeze through steel to a certain extent, and the vicious miasma can also destroy everything around it, not just the ability to corrode."
With these words, Fang Li sat on top of a high pile of rubble in front of Ophelia.
The ruins beneath him, the black roads that groaned in pain seemed to be piled up as well, and half of his body was buried in the rubble.
Fang Li met Ophelia's gaze and opened a hand with a smile.
"Those who cherish life take it."
"He who ignores life saves it."
"Whose fate is more worthy of ridicule?"
"I'd love to hear from a third party."
Fang Li's careless words silenced Ophelia.
The eyes became full of sadness.
With such a look, Ophelia once again expressed her opinion.
"I hate you..."
Hearing this, Fang Li turned his gaze directly on Ophelia's body, as if penetrating the secret in his heart, and opened his mouth.
"No, you don't hate me, you're just afraid of me."
"I'm afraid that one day I'll become like me, and I will give up even the sadness of the loss of my life."
These words pierced Ophelia's heart deeply.
Immediately after, Fang Li opened his mouth as if nothing had happened.
"People always call the irreparable end fate, but that is self-defeating at best."
"I've had a few very touching things happen to me, but I also call them destined."
"However, the so-called destiny needs to be admired when it should be beautiful, and it must be defeated when it is sad."
"Man, that's how selfish you are."
With that, Fang Li stood up and looked at Ophelia condescendingly.
"However, blaming fate for all the tragedies is also a selfish act."
"So, your fate is too fragile, Ophelia Landoruffin."
The dagger like the waning moon fell into Fang Li's palm.
"Such a fragile fate, if you want to maintain it all the time because of your own selfishness, then let me find a way to bring you to your senses."
"Kill your fate."
As the words fell, Fang Li's body once again burst out with amazing star power, all of which turned into streamers and gathered on the soles of his feet.
"Bang---!"
With a roar, the star power under Fang Li's feet was detonated, turning into a substantial thrust, making Fang Li's body completely turn into a meteor, like a meteorite falling from the sky, storming towards Ophelia.
Speed, extremely terrifying.
"Ahh
Ophelia let out a mournful voice, and the ferocious power of the stars surged.
Suddenly, countless miasma arms burst out of Ophelia's body again, like ghost hands from hell, with twisted and crazy malice, overwhelmingly stretched out in the direction of Fang Li.
Each arm was still swollen and fat.
And in this process, countless arms seem to be entangled together, and in the chilling twisting sound, they merge into one and turn into a giant hand that covers the sky and the sun.
That giant hand, with a single fingernail, is comparable to Fang Li's size.
Such a giant hand pierced the air and slammed in the direction of Fang Li.
At first glance, it looks like a giant is about to reach out and pluck a meteor that has fallen from the sky, and it is a mythical scene full of wonder and romanticism.
However, both were fatal.
The giant hand is a pure poisonous gas, which can corrode the human body at the slightest touch.
Meteors are dead intentions that fall from the sky and cannot be approached.
Fang Li stared at the huge miasma arm that covered the sky and the sun.
A pair of eyes have long since turned into ice-blue eyes of death.
Ophelia Landoluffin.
This witch is indeed very powerful.
Whether it is the scale of the star power or the ferocity of the ability, it can be called the strongest level.
However, in Fang Li's eyes, it was useless.
Gas?
Just kill it.
"Sheath - Infernal Shamon!"
Countless blades of light turned into countless slashes, flashing around the meteor, causing the meteor to turn into the most violent meat grinder, rushing into the huge miasma arm.
"Puff puff
Countless slashes provoked countless sounds, making the huge miasma arm as if it had been ground on the spot by a meat grinder, and after countless cuts, it flew up like exploding flesh and blood.
“――――!”
Ophelia's red eyes were filled with shock.
"Whew!"
With a faint sound of breaking through the air, the meteor shattered the arm and scurried in front of Ophelia.
The ice-blue magic eye stared at it.
"But--!"
The knife light up.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound is clear.
A school crest was cut in half.
Then, it fell to the ground.