"Have you started?"

A deep voice came from above. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fang Li frowned tightly, resisting the pain from the widening wound, raised his head, and looked up.

There, Shabulak stepped on a torrent of flames like a raging wave, looking condescendingly at Fangli.

"This is my freedom method." Shabrak spoke in a deep voice, as if he were talking to himself.

"That's the freedom method that can make the wounds left by my attack slowly expand over time, the general freedom method of spell relief and healing is ineffective against it, even the fire mist warrior is under this freedom method, that can only obediently wait for the moment of death, you are a human, judging from this amount of bleeding, I am afraid, it will take less than three minutes to completely die."

This is Shabulak's notorious method of fame as a killer, and it is Shabulak's triumphant skill, just like the Fury of Fire.

The most important feature of this extremely powerful Red World Demon King is that it can hide its form without the target noticing, and then launch a terrorist attack that cannot be predicted in advance, giving the target a merciless blow to the fire rage.

That blow would destroy everything around it, and the power was extremely terrifying.

The average opponent will die at the very beginning, and under this blow, he can't even see the true face of the opponent, and can only end up with resentment.

And even if the opponent were to survive the terrifying power of the Fire Fury, they would be severely damaged by the countless swords that were embedded in it.

In such a situation, Shabulak will be able to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent before he has time to readjust his posture.

And even if he didn't die yet, the injuries he had suffered under the countless swords before would continue to expand due to another freedom method cast by Shabrak, causing his physical strength, stamina, and mental strength to continue to decline, and eventually he would either die under Shabrak's pursuit or die in the ever-expanding injuries.

It itself possessed the powerful strength of the third rank, and it also possessed such terrifying combat methods.

This is the terrifying thing about the Red World Demon King, known as the "Bad Blade".

Even the "masquerade" has to pay Shabulak three points, and he can only hire the other party to do things for him, which is the best proof of this.

"Although I didn't think that a human could survive my fiery wrath at first, it seems that my other freedom method is still working intact."

Shabulak stood above the raging torrent of dark red flames, looked down at Fang Li, who was on one knee and covered in blood, and spoke in a deep voice.

"This is my Dharma, Stigmata."

Listening to Shabulak's unexpectedly long-winded words, Fang Li just met the other party's gaze, and his face, which was a little pale due to a large amount of blood loss, couldn't help but smile.

"Stigmata?" Fang Li watched as the wound continued to expand, and a large amount of blood continued to flow out, dripping onto the body on the ground, and soon after, he muttered.

"Although the name is the same, it's a pity that there is a big difference."

Saying such a sentence, Fang Li closed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly opened them.

An ice-blue magic eye appeared in his eyes.

However, Fang Li did not look at Shabulak, but at his own body.

The crack-like dead line suddenly appeared in Fang Li's field of vision.

Fang Li just stared at the hideous wounds on his body.

On it, small dead lines slowly emerged.

"This power..."

Fang Li raised the Bo Xie in his hand.

"It's not stigmata at all!"

The sharp pure white lightsaber stabbed down without a trace of hesitation, and sank into Fang Li's body.

"Bang ————!"

It was as if something was shattering on Fang Li's body, and the sound suddenly came out.

At this moment, the freedom method exerted on Fang Li's body, as literally as it was, killed.

As a result, the expanding wounds on Fang Li's body suddenly stopped and deepened.

"Zheng ————!"

Immediately after, a soft light bloomed on Fang Li's other hand, illuminating Fang Li's whole body, allowing the hideous scars to gradually heal until they disappeared completely.

"What?!" Shabulak's eyes widened instantly.

The scene in front of him told Shabulak.

His freedom law has been cracked.

And all the injuries on Fang Li's body were healed.

The light that bloomed on a gem held tightly in his hand.

"So..."

Fang Li put away the healing gem, held the moon blade in one hand and the evil in the other, and gradually stood up, staring at the stunned Shabrak, and said indifferently.

"The situation is back to square one."

The words fell, and Fang Li's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

“————！”

Shabrak reacted instantly, without any hesitation, and retreated directly.

"Choking ————!"

Almost at the same time, a cold sword light slashed through Shabrak's previous location, slicing through the air.

It was only at this moment that Fang Li's figure slowly emerged, and the ice-blue magic eye fell on Shabulak's body, and under Shabulak's slightly changing face, he suddenly bullied him.

"Qiang ————!"

A crisp exchange of blows rang out.

It was the sound of Fang Li's moon blade being blocked at the moment of slashing.

"Qiang ————!"

The second clashing soon followed.

It was Shabrak's sharp counterattack, but it was the voice that was provoked by Fang Li's evil being blocked.

Fangli and Shabulak both held weapons in their hands, facing each other in the fierce burst of Mars, their eyes meeting in mid-air.

This is not a good thing.

At least, so far, no one has been able to remain calm without looking directly into Fang Li's magic eye.

Therefore, coldly facing the pair of ice-blue demon eyes, even a big demon king like Shabulak who kills people without blinking, can't help but tremble, and is a little out of proportion.

Suddenly, a dazzling starlight flashed on Fang Li's body, causing star-like fragments to hover around his body and gather all under the soles of his feet.

"Flash-Natsuki!"

In this instant, all the star power gathered under the soles of Fang Li's feet was transformed into attack power and explosive power.

The kick, like the falling moonlight, landed heavily on Shabrak's chest.

"Knock ————!"

With a heavy muffled sound like a bell, Shabulak's whole body was kicked violently, and with a whistling energy, he flew upside down like a cannonball.

However, Fang Li's figure also suddenly turned into a phantom, like a chasing meteor, swept through the air, and instantly caught up with Shabulak.

"Sheath - Seven Nights!"

An aurora-like slash suddenly appeared.

"Puff ————!"

The sound of flesh tearing reverberate.