594 Death belongs to the soul

"Whew!"

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, within the countless invisible hands that covered it, the slash turned into a galloping silver light flashed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Poof!"

In the moment when the crisp cutting sound sounded, countless invisible hands were cut in two by the galloping silver light, and the performance again seemed to dispel the darkness, so that Fang Li, who was holding Emilia, broke free.

"Ahh

Seeing this happen, Peticius dug at his face like a madman, tearing it to blood.

"See it again! See it again! Proof of the favor that the witch has bestowed upon me! Invisible Hands! It's love that only I can see! Love, love, love ”

Under the hysterical screams, the shadow under Peticius burst open, so that the hands of dark shadows that were invisible to the naked eye stretched out overwhelmingly, like raging poisonous snakes, scurrying and attacking all around.

"Bang bang!"

The land was ravaged, and under the direct blow of the invisible hand that carried a terrible force, it was defeated without any suspense, so that the explosion of air continued to be generated around it, as if it was patronized by invisible fire, and it exploded frequently.

"Papapa

The trees farther away were also attacked, and they were all cut off and fell to the ground one after another under the frantic dance of the hands of the dark shadows that could not be caught with the naked eye.

Eventually, even the members of the Witch Cult who were surrounded by them were swept up one by one by the invisible hands that danced like a tornado.

"Puff-p

At that moment, one by one, the followers of the Witch Sect were strangled, as if they were trapped in an invisible meat grinder, and they could not even save their entire corpses, and they became torn apart in an instant.

The severed limbs filled the entire scene in an instant.

“――――!”

Emilia couldn't bear to close her eyes.

Fang Li was still tightly holding this weak half-elf girl, in the dense twisting of the magic hand, as if shuttling through the narrow gap, the body was sometimes fast and slow, and the time was stopped, and the deadly strangulation punishment of the future attack was avoided one by one.

Caught in such a deadly whirlpool, Fang Li's expression was still so calm, only a pair of ice-blue magic eyes flickering wildly.

And while dodging the magic hand that was enough to cut through the ground and blow up the dust, Fang Li also calmly analyzed.

"Has the number of hands increased?"

Previously, Peticius had used dozens of invisible hands at most.

However, the invisible hand used by Peticius is now in the hundreds, based on the number of dead lines seen in the square and the trajectory of their movements.

"Have you recovered all the invisible hands that have been lodged on the rest of the fingers?"

Normally, Peticius would divide his invisible hands evenly and rest them on the "fingers" of his preparatory body.

Now, in anger at Fangli's destruction of the trial, Peticius has recovered all the invisible hands that lodged on the rest of the "fingers", bringing the number of invisible magic hands to hundreds, and doubling his combat power.

"Unfortunately, this also represents your limit."

The magic called power is indeed more terrifying than ordinary magic, both in power and effect, far beyond ordinary magic.

It can be seen from this how powerful the power brought by the witch factor is.

And even if Fang Li could kill Peticius, the madman would still be able to transfer his soul and possess the rest of the "fingers".

In the face of such an opponent, if you don't know all the details in advance, first annihilate the "fingers" one by one, and then kill the main body, then there is nothing you can do.

However, in the face of this situation, Fang Li still smiled.

"Transferring souls while dying?"

Fang Li has been looking forward to this opponent for a long time.

Because, the person who Fang Li mentioned before is more observant than Caiyue Pleiades, is Peticius.

Like the Pleiades of Caizuki, Peticius was a man who was often associated with death.

It's just that, unlike the Pleiades of Caiyue, who relied on the return of death to rewind time and resurrect, Peticius only transferred his soul at the same time as his body died, and used death as an opportunity to lodge in someone else's body and gain new life.

This is exactly what Fang Li is looking forward to observing.

Even those who use death as an opportunity and the soul as a means are really suitable for Fang Li who needs to find out the essence of his soul that records death.

"Let me see what the death of your soul looks like!"

When the words fell, Fang Li's figure quietly moved, and he burst out.

"Zheng---!"

Fragments of starlight 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 danced wildly one by one.

"Bang bang!"

All around, the sound and impact of the ground being blasted by an invisible hand was still produced.

"Papapa

In the distance, the movement of the trees being cut off still did not stop.

However, Fang Li ignored all these movements, dodging the attack like a flash, dodging the attack, bypassing the location of the explosion, ignoring the fallen forest vegetation, like a swift wind, and rushing in the direction of Peticius.

Immediately, the eyes called the Eyes of Death looked straight at Peticius.

"Beep..."

The sensation of an electric shock runs through the nerves.

"Zheng..."

The ice-blue magic eye shone like a star.

Fang Li stared at the madman waving his invisible hand in front of him.

The dead line is imprinted into the sea of its vision.

It's just that...

"It's not this..."

It is only the death of one's own body and life.

The death that 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, we have to go deeper..."

Thorough.

Thorough.

Keep going deeper.

It's not the surface that looks at it, it's the depths.

Deeper.

The deepest.

"Now my words..."

Be sure to be able to 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 Peticius's body, a dead line of something that does not belong to physical existence bursts out like a child's graffiti.

"That's it!"

Fangli stopped in front of Peticius.

Under the gaze of the other party's eyes that didn't react at all and still showed a crazy look, it quietly flashed.

The next moment, the sharp dagger sank into the body of Petiticius.