"Hmm..."

When the sharp dagger stabbed into her throat, Intex could only open her eyes wide, staring blankly at Fang Li and not moving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Intix!"

The Divine Crack was an unbelievable loss of voice.

"Oooo

Steele just let out a roar like a mad beast.

"Roar, roar!"

The Witch Hunter King, who was carrying a high temperature of three thousand degrees Celsius, roared abruptly, stepped on the ground, rushed towards Fang Li in the rolling heat wave and surging flames, and raised his huge arm to slash down in the direction of Fang Li.

The strong wind, the hot wind, and the chaotic air currents suddenly mixed together, and exploded from the rooftop under the blow of the witch hunting king.

The power is so amazing.

And there is only one person who bears this power.

That's Fangli.

However, Fang Li, who had not moved until now, and who had only used guns, ammunition, and instruments to fight Steele, finally moved.

"Don't get in the way!"

As soon as the words fell, the spark-like starlight flickered on Fang Li's body.

"Bang---!"

With a heavy thud that made people's hearts shrink, the Pope-level magic witch king was kicked away by one of his phantom feet.

"Whoa!"

With the sound of a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the monster condensed by the flames of 3,000 degrees Celsius turned into cannonballs, rubbed the air, flew directly from the rooftop, and finally disappeared into the distance.

"Oooo

The biggest trump card was easily solved, but Steele was not shocked in the slightest, and still let out a crazy roar, ignoring the body seriously injured by the impact warhead, and rushed hysterically towards Fangli.

It's not just Steele.

Even if it was a divine crack, a terrifying momentum erupted on his body.

"You... How dare you...! ”

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't avoid the trembling voice at all, lowered his head, and slowly stretched out his hand that was also trembling to the hilt of the long knife and put it on it.

At this moment, Fang Li's enemy-seeking skills were already ringing desperately like an alarm bell.

The response is undoubtedly the highest to date.

However, even if there is no reaction to the enemy's seeking skill, Fang Li can feel it.

At this moment, the astonishing momentum that emerged from the body of the god crack had gradually made the air mourn.

That momentum is so powerful, Fang Li can be sure that it will definitely not be weaker than the Three Pillars who used the exclusive treasure and liberated all the powers.

Even, it is enough to match the Thousand Variations Xiu Denan, who is known as the strongest among the Three Pillar Ministers.

The anger from the heart made the stigma of the god seem to be unconsciously liberated.

The power of the saint was manifested in this moment.

Fang Li's feeling was right.

Regardless of Steele, if he didn't use all his strength and go all out, there would be no hope of victory.

It's just that this one, the two are destined to not fight.

"Bang!"

Just as Steele was about to rush in front of Fang Li, and the stigma of the divine crack began to be liberated, such a sound suddenly came from the body of Intix, who had been pierced through the throat by the moon blade.

It was the sound of something shattering.

"Huh?"

Steele involuntarily stopped.

The god crack was also subconsciously stunned.

And Fang Li, just staring at Intix in front of him, as if confirming something, closed a pair of ice-blue magic eyes.

The moon blade in his hand slowly pulled out of Intix's throat.

Intix's body suddenly went limp, and she slumped to the ground.

"Ahem...!"

Immediately, Intex clutched her throat and coughed continuously.

"It's... This..."

Looking at this scene, both God Crack and Steele were stunned.

What's going on?

"You..."

Shen Ri couldn't help but question Fang Li.

"What did you do?"

Even with less than twenty saints in the world, the gods didn't understand what was going on.

Obviously, Intix's throat was directly pierced by a sharp weapon.

Why didn't anything happen?

No, it's not that nothing happened.

Just now, there was indeed a strange movement in Intix's body.

So, Fang Li must have done something to Intix.

And to this, Fang Li's answer is this.

"As you can see, I just killed what I wanted to kill." Fang Li opened his eyes that had returned to a dark color, and instead of looking at Shen Crack and Steele, he looked at Intix, who was coughing with his throat covered, and said, "It's just that what I killed was not Intix, but the technique buried in his body. ”

"Technique?" Both Divine Crack and Steele were slightly stunned.

"That's right." Fang Li half-squatted down, helped Intix, who was holding his throat because of discomfort, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears, and said to himself: "The name of the technique is called "collar", as the name suggests, it is a collar put on Intix's body, with Intix's life as a threat, and every year must perform magic and rituals to erase memories to prevent her betrayal. ”

This is the magic trap that English Puritanism set on Intix.

The effect of the technique is that when the one-year deadline arrives and Intix's memory is not erased, it will start on its own, thus endangering Intix's life and gradually taking away the breath of the caster.

This is how Puritanism in England concealed the truth, forcing Intiks to rely on the church to perform regular amnestics to survive, and at the same time, it also deceived people who had a deep relationship with Intix, such as God Crack and Steele, to follow the instructions and carry out the amnestic orders, even if something happened, it would be able to erase Intix, so as to prevent the forbidden book catalogue from being used by others and eventually endangering herself.

It's a triple win.

Hearing Fang Li's words, Divine Crack and Steele glanced at each other, both at a loss.

Falsehood?

I have endured the torment and pain in my heart for all these years, but the cause is just a lie?

This kind of thing...

"I... I haven't heard of it...", Intix, who seemed a little uncomfortable, said in a coughing voice, "I don't have any collar magic in my head at all." ”

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Fang Li said disapprerovingly: "If you are asked to memorize the knowledge of the 'collar', it is inevitable that you may find that you have been passive, so this aspect is that the British Puritans deliberately do not let you memorize, and it is very likely that it is a technique that has only just been developed, so even the 103,000 original books of the Demon Dao are not recorded." ”

Saying such a thing, Fang Li didn't give everyone a chance to refute, and directly threw out a sentence.

"Anyway, the one-year deadline is coming soon, if you don't believe it, then observe it for a while and see, seeing is believing."

Everyone fell silent in unison.