"Hum!"

Under the tremor of the air, a circle of ripples that could not be caught by the naked eye swept over the entire city of Osaki, like drops of water falling on the surface of the water in Misaki City, causing the ripples to spread in all directions. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This fluctuation can only be felt by Fang Li and Xana.

Of course, Arastel can feel it too.

"Is there a free way to search?" Arastel said: "With such a large range of freedom methods, the other party must be a freedom master who is very good at freedom methods, so you need to be careful. ”

This sentence is not only said to Xia Na, but also said it to the other party.

After all, for melee systems like Fang Li and Xia Na, opponents with diverse abilities are undoubtedly the most tricky existence.

"It's such a blatant use of the freedom method." Xia Na said calmly: "The other party should be able to feel my breath." ”

What does this prove?

proved that the other party at least did not have any jealousy towards Xana.

So, Shana said, "Is it the apostle of the masquerade?" ”

"I can't say for sure, and I certainly can't deny it." Arastel replied truthfully: "If there is only one breath, it should not be a 'masquerade', but the possibility that it is an assassin or a striker sent by the other party cannot be ruled out. ”

There is such a disadvantage in feeling the breath with the sense of incongruity that the other person has caused to the world.

That is, sometimes there is no way to perceive exactly who the opponent is.

"Anyway, let's go check it out first."

Xana made this decision and stood up.

However, Fang Li showed a lack of interest.

Seeing such a square, Xia Na's figure paused slightly, pouted, and asked.

"Aren't you going?"

Hearing this, Fang Li replied directly.

"No, no."

The too direct answer made Xana almost unresponsive, and she opened her mouth in a daze.

"Why?"

Hearing Xia Na's inquiry, Fang Li said as a matter of course: "Because there is no need, if the other party is a person from the "Masquerade", then I will go over now, which is equivalent to throwing myself into the net, if the other party is not a "Masquerade" person, then what am I doing in the past?" ”

The words of course made a nameless fire rise in Xana's heart.

Without thinking, Xana raised her voice and said, "What if the other party is an apostle?" What if the other party is now devouring the power of existence? ”

"Does that have anything to do with me?" Fang Li met Xia Na's gaze and said this straightforwardly.

"I'm not a Fire Mist Warrior."

“――――！”

At this moment, Xana seemed to have been attacked by surprise, and her delicate body shook slightly.

It was as if a huge hole had been torn open inside, and it became extremely empty.

By the time she reacted, Xana felt it.

A huge aura of fire that was difficult to control came up.

Oh, yes.

Fang Li is not a Fire Mist Warrior.

Therefore, Fang Li had no reason to fight at all.

Before, it was because of this cognition that Xana was confused by the bloody posture of the other party, but she was attracted by that posture.

Because, for Xana, who is proud of her mission as a Fire Mist Warrior, a heroic fighting posture like that without compromising with the apostles is the most ideal form she has always been.

Therefore, in Xana's eyes, that kind of square is shiny.

Now, however, Xana is forced to recognize reality.

This man is not a Fire Mist Warrior.

He fights not for the mission, but for himself.

It made Xana feel betrayed.

(I said something like that...) ）

Fang Li used to say.

(As I said, this mission is not my thing...) ）

But now...

(Now, are you going to leave me alone to fight?) ）

The gap between the front and back made Xia Na's heart emerge with a huge anger that could not be controlled.

Xana knew that what Fang Li said was right.

As a human being, Fang Li really had no reason to fight in such a situation.

Similarly, although Fang Li said that the mission of the Fire Mist Warrior was not something for Xia Na alone, it was also not Fang Li's thing.

So, Fang Li is completely right.

Obviously yes, but Xana just couldn't control her anger.

At that moment, Xana lowered her head, turned around, turned her back to Fangli, and walked to the balcony.

"Bang---!"

With a sound like smashing the air, Xana exploded into a cloud of fire powder all over her body, causing the inflammation and burning eyes to appear, turning into a fiery red streamer, swept out, and rushed towards her destination.

Seeing that Xia Na left without a sound with heavy anger, Fang Li sat on the bed, looked at the fiery red figure that was gradually getting smaller, and muttered with a sigh.

"What a difficult little girl..."

If you really want to go with you, would it be nice to say no?

Even if it was only to this extent, it would be enough to be Fang Li's reason.

After all, Fang Li is such a freewheeling person.

……

On the other side, leaping back and forth on the tops of buildings, Xana, like a nimble meteor, swept straight towards her destination.

The inflammation leaves a crimson powder in the air.

The burning eye reflects the beautiful fire light in the space.

That's what is known as the "Burning Eye Killer".

However, under this awe-inspiring appearance, the hole in Xana's heart is getting bigger and bigger, and the emptiness that hits her body is getting thicker and thicker.

Under such circumstances, Xana couldn't help but whisper.

"I, sure enough, am still alone..."

The effect of this sentence is to make the heart more hollow.

“…………”

Arastel remained silent as if he didn't know what to say.

Immediately, the Fire Mist Warrior with two souls jumped high and swept towards the Misaki Bridge.

……

"Marjunline!"

At the top of the Misaki Bridge, the shouts of Marcosias suddenly rang out from inside the large hardcover.

"I know!"

Ma Qionglin shouted back, and then as soon as the palm of her hand was closed, the totem that expanded with her fingertips as the center instantly retracted with fluctuations that could not be caught by the naked eye, and finally disappeared on the top of Ma Qionglin's head.

In the process, Ma Qionglin absorbed the existence power of several torches by the way, and used them to supplement the part she consumed using the Freedom Method.

That skillful technique, as mentioned by Marcosias, can only be done by a clever master of freedom.

Immediately, Marjunlin raised her head and looked in one of the directions.

There, fiery red meteors fell from the sky, swept down, and landed heavily on the top of a bridge in front of them.

The red lotus's fire powder couldn't stop dancing around that petite figure, and it was extremely gorgeous.