"Zheng..."

The dazzling flash of light flickered throughout the great cavity until a long time later, slowly subsiding and being replaced by a dark red hue. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Bang..."

The dark red flames still swirled and burned like angry waves, turning into a torrent of flames, supporting Shabrak, who only had his upper body left, suspended in mid-air.

"How... What's wrong? ”

"What's going on?"

"What about the human?"

"Didn't Bad Blade take down that human?"

Above, the roving members of the "masquerade ball" finally began to arrive, and they all began to look at each other as they looked at the inside of the large hollow that had turned into ruins and was covered in dark red flames in every corner.

Shabulak was alone, looking down at the position below.

There, there is no longer Fang Li's figure.

As Shabulak said, Fang Li had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

Shabulak fell silent.

At this moment, a voice came from above.

"Lord Shabulak."

Fei Kelu waved a pair of demonic wings behind his back and slowly landed down.

Facing the guardian manager of this "masquerade ball", before the other party could speak, Shabrak spoke up.

"The target fled."

There is no embellishment in the words, just the facts.

However, immediately afterward, Shabrak began to talk to himself.

"Although I didn't think about this possibility before, but if I think about it carefully, that is the action that a person who is trapped in the cage of Xingli Hall and tries to escape should do, because the scene of the human slaughter before was so strong that I subconsciously forgot about it, but as a result, the target escaped, as a killer, it is really a bit embarrassing."

"I didn't expect that even the 'Bad Blade' would not be able to take down that human being, and it seems that the jealousy of His Excellency and the General is not unreasonable." Fei Kelu turned his head, looked at Shabulak, looked at the other party's appearance with only half of his body left, and couldn't help but say, "Does it matter Lord Shabulak?" ”

Hearing this, Shabulak did not hesitate to say so.

"At this level, it's perfectly fine."

As soon as the words fell, the torrent of dark red flames beneath Shabulak's body immediately rose, engulfing his entire body.

In the flames, Shabulak's only remaining upper itself began to decompose.

Then, a new body begins to coalesce.

Perhaps, no one knows, right?

In fact, the reason why Shabrak was able to use such a powerful and terrifying blow at the beginning, and has abnormal durability, is all because of the size of his body.

That's right, it's the ontology.

The lifeless man's appearance was nothing more than Shabulak's incarnation.

In fact, Shabulak's true form is a clay-like creature of dark red flames, large enough to rival a large town, reaching a diameter of ten kilometers.

With such a large body size, it is naturally extremely inflexible and actionable, and even if it has great strength, it can only be exerted within the effective range, which is very inconvenient.

Fortunately, Shabulak's body is able to move through any ordinary substance at will, as if the corresponding freedom method was cast.

As a result, Shabulak's main body is usually lurking underground, and uses human-like avatars that extend from its body to talk to or fight with people.

It is precisely because of this that the aura of Shabulak is completely hidden.

Because he completely dilutes his breath and expands into the area covered by the body, like air, it is extremely difficult to detect.

It is precisely because of this that Shabulak's first blow was able to be so powerful.

Because it was a full blow he released through the huge body, and even if the prey was aware of it and could no longer capture the battle, it could be pursued by extending the avatar through the body.

In this way, it is a matter of course to have exceptional durability.

After all, Shabulak's human-looking avatar was nothing more than a hair compared to its massive body, and even if it was plucked out, it didn't matter at all.

Therefore, being cut off half of the body is not a big deal at all.

"Even if you can't recover it, just give up this body and make another one."

Beneath this muffled voice, a torrent of dark red flames began to subside.

Inside, Shabrak reappeared intact and stepped on the flaming waves.

"I've never missed a shot so far, and I won't do it in the future."

Shabrak spoke to himself again.

"That human must still be in the Xingli Palace, so I will continue to chase after him, and I don't believe that he can really escape."

After saying that, Shabulak rode the fire wave and chased in the direction of the exit.

Seeing this, Fei Kelu also immediately gave an order to the surrounding large troops.

"You send out a few other teams of people to search for the whereabouts of the human in the Xingli Palace, and the rest continue to guard outside, and you must not let that human escape."

Under Fei Kelu's order, the surrounding large forces suddenly began to disperse, surging in all directions.

In the end, in the whole big hollow, only Fei Kelu was left alone.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, which had turned into a sea of dark red fire, Fei Kelu muttered in a low voice.

"It seems that it is really necessary to wait for the Three Pillars to retrieve the treasure to deal with this human."

……

On the other side, in the corridors, one by one, the roving warriors carried a large number of phosphorus, forming a large team, and began to pursue in the entire Xingli Palace.

"Quick!"

"Go over there!"

"Search for me!"

"Don't be idle to search for the hunters, hurry up and find out the whereabouts of that human!"

"That human must not be allowed to be presumptuous on the territory of our "masquerade!"

"Search!"

"Find him for me!"

Under such noise, a large group of people and horses poured through the corridors one after another, so that the sound of footsteps continued to sound in the space.

It was in the corner of one of the cloisters, Fang Li, leaning against the wall, hiding behind the columns.

"Hmm..."

The pain from his chest made Fang Li's hand covering the wound tense slightly.

That hand was already stained with blood.

However, Fang Li's remaining hand was tightly gripping the sharp dagger, and a pair of ice-blue magic eyes looked out.

"Quick!"

"Find me here, too!"

There, a detachment of men began to pursue.

Looking at the large group that was gradually approaching under the leadership of a roving sergeant, Fang Li took a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

"Let's see which side falls first..."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Li's figure burst out, and at an astonishing speed, he suddenly flew out.