: 828 No one can smash

The wind, gently blowing through the ruins of this belt, let the smoke of corrosion that permeates the air begin to gradually dissipate.
Both Fang Li and Ophelia did not speak, just staring at each other quietly.
Around, only one of them wearing a black suit, it is obvious that the people around the underworld have been licking their throats, lying on the ground, twitching, and making a painful embarrassment.
Presumably, these gangsters should have been worried about Ophelia, intending to attack Ophelia, but the result is the ruthless defeat of the strongest witch?
The girl named "The Poisoned Witch" is best at manipulating poisonous smoke and smoldering. To create this infernal landscape, it doesn't matter at all.
Of course, both Fang Li and Ophelia have turned a blind eye to this.
Even the "cat" responsible for leading the way completely ignored this scene and disappeared silently.
Therefore, except for Fang Li and Ophelia, there was only the underworld of the cellar.
Fang Li looked at Ophelia's eyes full of calm.
Ophelia looked at the eyes of the party full of sorrow.
That's all.
No one has an opening.
Such a scene does not know how long it has been maintained.
Until a certain moment, Ophelia was eloquent.
"why…"
The voice is full of heartbreaking sadness and pity.
With such a voice, the first sentence in Ophelia's other side is like this.
"Why do you have such a calm look?"
From the eyes of the party, Ophelia can clearly perceive an essence.
"That is only to completely ignore the preciousness of life, and treat everything as an equal ending, as if only watching death and completely negating the meaning of other meanings."
Ophelia whispered in a heartfelt voice.
"Why, would you ignore the meaning of life like this?"
This is a question and a question.
Because this is the fundamental reason why Ophelia can't coexist with Fang Li.
In this regard, Fang Li just looked at Ophelia and indifferently.
"What about you? Why do you have such sad eyes?"
Just as Ophelia can see through the essence of the square, the same is seen in the essence of Ophelia.
"That is a precious belief that was destroyed by oneself. Even if it is helpless, it can only take away the most favorite things, and constantly repeat between the abyss of guilt and guilt. For this reason, it gives up everything and no longer demands redemption. Eyes."
Contrary to the heart-rending voice of Ophelia, the sound in the square is calm and chilling.
"The strongest witch who manipulates smog and smoldering, presumably you have been using this ability to take away your favorite things?"
"And is that thing the precious life in your mouth?"
Yes.
This is why Fangli and Ophelia cannot coexist.
Although it was only the first time to meet, Fang Li and Ophelia were like mirrors, and they instantly understood the essence of the people in front of them.
Because both Fang Li and Ophelia are aware of it.
The people in front of you are the opposite of themselves and absolutely unable to understand each other.
Fang Li is indifferent to death and can treat the end of all life equally.
Ophelia cherishes life, but she can only helplessly take away what she values ​​most and end up with these things.
Both are people who can give life equal death.
However, there will be no wavering in this regard.
Ophelia, for this constant pain, struggle, jealousy and sorrow, has been lingering between the abyss.
This completely different nature allowed Fang Li and Ophelia to have such an idea even if they met for the first time.
I am absolutely unable to coexist with this person.
This is the first encounter between Fang Li and Ophelia.
This encounter has brought an unprecedented experience to both of them.
It is a feeling that was hard to come by before.
This feeling is called disgust.
So, Ophelia gently lowered her eyes, and I saw the sound of pity slowly rang from his mouth.
"I hate you…"
Because the things that I cherish the most, I can only take it away with such pain, but the people in front of me never have any emotions, and regard life as nothing.
And the square is also faint.
"I hate you too..."
Because Fang Li has never been bound by fate, if fate attempts to bind him, then he will kill it, and will not be like the people in front of him, because of helplessness, he gave up everything.
So this is the worst first time to meet.
Understood this point, Fang Li and Ophelia discovered that they had nothing to say to each other.
If there is, then there is only emotion.
"Someone told me that you are a very threatening person, let me personally confirm."
Ophelia whispered.
"Now, I believe."
This is the feeling of Ophelia.
And the one who said this with Ophelia is estimated to be Diluk.
As for Fang Li, there is also a feeling.
"Someone told me that you are a person who can be compared with my master. For this reason, I have some curiosity. I will not hesitate to turn around and let you come to me."
The party bluntly pointed out.
"Now, I regret it."
This is the feeling of Fang Li.
I knew that I would hate this witch so much, and I wouldn’t be interested in her.
The reason is also very simple.
"Since ancient times, all the girls who need to be saved are hopeful girls."
"And you, there is no value to save."
Because this girl has long had no hope and gave up everything.
It is like a flower that has already withered. If it is not possible to bloom again, it will still be useless to sprinkle more fertilizer.
This is especially true for people who are free to do what they want.
After all, once, Emilia also wanted to keep a distance from the party in order not to involve the party in the dispute.
At that time, Fang Li took the initiative to open the distance, just because he loved Melia to be so hopeful.
It is the same now.
Since the girl in front of her has abandoned everything, there is no need to bring back things that others don't want.
"And the only thing you have not abandoned, only that sadness."
"It is hypocritical."
This is not so much ruthless as it is a vicious discourse, so it appears from the mouth of the party.
Ophelia has withstood all of this and is so loud.
"This is my destiny."
In a word, do the best in the heart of the death and grief.
"My destiny has been doomed a long time ago."
Ophelia is crying out like the expression, such a declaration.
"No one can smash it."