: 594 Death of the soul

"laugh!"
In the sharp sound of the air, in the countless invisible hands covered, the silver light that turned into Mercedes-Benz flashed.
"Hey!"
In the moment when the crisp and clear cutting sounds, countless invisible hands are cut off by the silver light of the Mercedes-Benz. Once again, the performance is like dispelling the darkness of the scene, and letting the party holding the love of Liya break free.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Watching this scene happen, Pei Tiqiu's madness digs his face and tears the face to blood.
"I saw it again! I saw it again! The proof that the witch gave me the favor! Invisible hand! It is the love that only I can see! Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, ah, ah!"
Under the hysterical cry, the shadow under the body of Peitiusius burst open, and the hand of the invisible shadow of the naked eye spread out over the sky. Like a raging snake, it was violent and attacked. To the surrounding.
"Hey!"
The earth was embarrassed, and under the direct attack of the invisible hand carrying the terrible power, there was no suspense to be defeated, so that the gas burst was constantly produced around, like the fire of the invisible fire. Produce a burst.
"Hey!"
A tree that was farther away was also attacked. Under the frantic dance of the hands of the shadowless hand, which could not be captured by the naked eye, they were all cut off and successively fell to the ground.
In the end, even the enemies who were surrounded by the witches were engulfed in one by one by the invisible hand of the tornado.
"Hey!"
At the moment, the believers of the witches were strangled, as if they were caught in an invisible meat grinder, and even the whole body could not be saved, and instantly became torn apart.
The broken limbs were broken and instantly covered the entire scene.
"!"
Emilia has been unable to bear her eyes.
Fang Li is still holding this weakly half-elf girl, in the sway of the intensive magic hand, like passing through a narrow gap, the body is fast and slow, when the time stops, In the future, the deadly strangled punishment will be avoided.
In such a deadly whirlpool, the expression in the square is still so calm, only a pair of ice blue magic eyes are flashing wildly.
While the side of the flash is enough to open the ground and blow up the dust, the Fang is still calmly analyzing.
"Is the number of hands more?"
Previously, the invisible hand used by Petitius was at most dozens.
However, nowadays, the invisible hand used by Petitius is calculated by the number of dead lines and the trajectory of movement seen in the square, which is as many as hundreds.
"Is the invisible hand that is boarding the rest of the "finger" recycled?

In peacetime, Petitius will divide his invisible hands evenly and board them on his own body "finger".
Now, for the anger of the trials that have been ruined by the party, Petitius will recycle the invisible hands that are attached to the rest of the "finger", so that the number of invisible magic hands reaches hundreds of battles. The force has doubled.
"Unfortunately, this also represents your limit."
The magic called power is indeed more terrible than the general magic, both in power and effect, far beyond the general magic.
This shows how powerful the power of the witch factor is.
And even if Fang can kill Petriqi, this madman can still transfer his soul and attach himself to the rest of the "finger".
In the face of such an opponent, if you do not know all of the details in advance, first annihilate the "finger" and then kill the body, then there is nothing to do.
However, in the face of this situation, Fang Li still laughed.

Transfer the soul while dying?

Fang Li, has long been looking forward to this opponent for a long time.
Because, the person mentioned before in the party is more observable than the vegetable moon, that is, Petitius.
Like the vegetable moon, Petitius is also a frequent person with death.
However, unlike the return of life by the return of death, and thus the resurrection of the vegetable moon, Peitiusius only transfers the soul while he is dead, taking death as an opportunity to board others and gain new life.
This is exactly what the party is looking forward to.
That is to say, death is an opportunity, and the soul is the means of the person. For those who need to find out the essence of the soul that records their death, it is a suitable observation object.
"Let me see, what is the death of your soul!"
When the words fell, the figure in the square quietly moved, suddenly bursting.
"Hey!"
The fragmented starlight blooms on its body and lingers around it.
The figure in the square is completely transformed into a shining beam, passing through the space at an alarming speed, and avoiding the invisible hand that is crazy dancing.
"Hey!"
Around the ground, the sound and impact of the ground being invisible by the invisible hand is still emerging.
"Hey!"
In the distance, the movement of the trees was cut off and there was still no stop.
However, Fang Li has abandoned all these movements behind his head, such as flashing to avoid attacks, avoiding attacks, bypassing the location of the explosion, ignoring the fallen forest vegetation, such as the rapids of the wind, and rushing to the Pilates The direction of Us.
Immediately, the eye named the sinister eye, straight gaze to the pilates.
"Hey..."
The feeling of electric shock is flowing in the nerves.
"Hey..."
The ice blue magic eyes shine like stars.
The party was staring at the madman waving his invisible hand.
The dead line is printed in the sea of ​​its vision.
just…
"not this…"
It is only the death of the human body and life.
The death that you need to see in the party is not such a superficial thing.
The death that needs to be seen in the square is the death of the soul.
"So, you have to go deeper..."
In-depth.
In-depth.
Constantly deepening.
It is not the surface, but the depth.
Deeper.
The deepest.
"My words now..."
Must be able to see.
See the death of the soul.
"Hey..."
The feeling of electric shock once again hit the mind in the square.
This time, Fang Li finally saw it.
In the depths of Petitius's body, a line of death that is not a substance of reality, like the graffiti of a child, appears.
"It's there!"
Fang Li, stopped in front of Petitius.
In the other side, there was no reaction at all, and the eyes of the eyes that were still insane were gazing, and they flashed quietly.
The next moment, the sharp dagger did not enter the body of Petitius.