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It was not just the light of the sunset, but the light of the heat wave.

As the explosion occurred, an eye-stimulating fiery red color spread out in midair, causing a rolling wave of fire to sweep out, causing the surrounding temperature to gradually begin to rise.

Under the astonishing flames, the trees were blown by the wind, and they shook like a typhoon.

Hiel still stood in the canopy of a tree, but he still stood there as if he had ignored his own weight, looking at the waves of fire that swept through the air.

After a moment, Hier's eyes flashed.

The keen sense of observation brought the burial agency's agent to his attention.

In the midst of the billowing flames, there was a silver glitter.

"Poof!"

As if cutting through the human body, in the crisp slashing sound, the cold sword light cut through the sweeping flames, and the rolling waves of fire were cut in two.

Fang Li emerged from the flames that had been split in two, and his whole body fluctuated with shards of starlight, unscathed in the flames and heat, and not even the corners of his clothes were scorched.

Even, just suspended in mid-air, with no signs of following gravity and free fall at all.

Looking at such a square, Shier's expression finally took on a hint of solemnity.

On the contrary, Fang Li, like an evaluation, spoke indifferently.

"It is worthy of being the representative of the burial agency, and the strength is really strong."

In the burial apparatus of the Templar Church, almost every agent has the ability to crusade against the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles.

Ranked seventh in the burial trap, Hierr possesses exceptional physical abilities and knowledge of magic, and his combat effectiveness is naturally extraordinary.

Regardless of Nero's ancestor who ranked tenth among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles, if it was an ancestor with less strength, then with the strength of Hierre, he was fully capable of crusading, right?

Coupled with that emotionless and cold action, for the average inhuman, it is absolutely a nightmare.

"So, I'll also show a little bit of real skills to fight."

Fragments of starlight shone brightly, as if boiling, and lingered from Fang Li's body, and flowed under the soles of his feet, where they converged.

Immediately, Fang Li's body began to tilt.

"Knock---!"

In the muffled sound of air being trampled, the strong wind shook under Fang Li's feet.

As a result, Fang Li's figure completely turned into a streamer, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and swept towards Shier.

Speed, as fast as a flash.

“――――！”

Hier's face changed slightly.

Seeing Fang Li, who was rushing at an astonishing speed and almost unable to catch up with the naked eye, Hier's heart lifted, and without hesitation, he threw out the black key, flicked the blade, sandwiched it between his fingers, and threw it out again like a dance.

The throwing sword that flashed with a lone light cut through the space and shot straight at the streamer that fell from the sky.

However, the streamer that fell from the sky was in an extraordinary trajectory, like lightning, and in a few sweeps, it avoided all the throwing swords that burst out, and the speed did not decrease at all, and it suddenly increased and rushed towards Shier.

“――――！”

Shiyer froze his countenance, his palms moved, and he once again grasped the throwing sword that had thrown out the blade, as if preparing to enter melee combat.

It's a pity that in hand-to-hand combat, how can Shier be able to defeat Fang Li?

"But--!"

In the melodious roar of the sword, the cold sword light fell like thunder.

"Qiang---!"

With a crisp sound, the throwing swords that were blocked in front of Shier were cut neatly, as if broken copper and iron, turned into shards, and sprinkled all around.

“……？！”

Sheyer was finally taken aback.

No way.

The so-called black keys, except for the handle, have blades made of magic, not actual steel.

Chop it off, and that means only one thing.

That is, the other party has the ability to cut off all the magic power.

This ability led to the defeat of the agents of the burial mechanism, which even the Twenty-Seven Ancestors of the Dead Apostles had the ability to defeat.

"Click..."

With a steely sound, the sharp dagger rested on Hierre's throat.

Sheyer's breath faltered.

In front of him, the starlight on his body gradually converged, and Fang Li put the dagger on Shier's neck, and slowly raised his head.

Sheyer didn't know if it was his own delusion.

In short, in a short split second, Hiel seemed to see Fang Li's eyes flash with an ice-blue light.

Immediately, Fang Li spoke.

"So you're satisfied, right? Can you please spare my life? Surrogate-sama? ”

Although there was no sarcasm in the tone, it was quite casual, but combined with the situation in front of him, no matter who he was, he would feel that Fang Li was laughing at the lost dog in front of him.

"I've heard that it doesn't matter whether the person acting on behalf of the burial agency has faith or not, and he also has a special status in the Templar Church, with independent adjudication power, and can freely annihilate those who get in the way, but he used deadly means against me without thinking about it, if it weren't for someone like me who didn't care about life and death, then I'm afraid I would hate you by now."

Fang Li glanced at Hier, and said this casually.

"You're a gentle senior sister, wouldn't that be too rude?"

The teasing tone made Hierr calm down.

Staring at Fang Li in front of him, Hierr spat out emotionless words.

"Who are you?"

A short question in exchange for an equally short answer.

"At least not heresy."

After speaking, Fang Li withdrew the dagger in his hand, and his figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.

Shiyer immediately concentrated his mind and sensed Fang Li's breath.

It's a pity that once Fang Li enters the stealth state, it is impossible for Shier to detect Fang Li's breath.

Before, Hiel was able to discover Fang Li, but it was only because Fang Li did not deliberately hide his breath that he noticed the slightest abnormality.

Now, Shiyer couldn't feel Fang Li's breath at all.

So, Hiyer knows.

Fang Li has already left.

Hierre fell silent.

Looking at the gradually setting sunset, Hier's face was expressionless, but his eyes revealed thoughtful emotions.

"Who are you?"

The same question is asked, but the same answer is never received again.

There is only one thing that can be confirmed.

That is, the Gentiles operating in the city are not just vampires.

At that moment, Hiyer turned his eyes and looked in one of the directions.

That direction is the direction of Tonoya.

"What else is that alien hiding?"