Such a sentence made Shana stop.

Indeed, unlike half a year ago, Shana now has awakened the true power of being a "flame-haired and scorching-eyed killer", and can unleash the power of the God of Punishment's all-destroying flames in a free way, and her strength suddenly ranks among the The third level is much stronger than before.

But the gap between the third level is not like the fifth level or even the fourth level. The gap between the top of the level and the bottom of the level can be said to be almost a sky, a ground.

Among other things, in the world of "One Punch Man", ghost-level monsters and dragon-level monsters are both third-level, but when the former meets the latter, they almost always end up being tortured and killed, no matter how S-level heroes , as strong as a tornado, its super power is enough to affect meteorites in outer space, shake the city, weak as a sexy prisoner, only physical strength reaches the passing line of the third level, Wu Xiaohui, who is good at martial arts and star fairy art, is at the peak of the fourth level It is possible to win the battle, which can be seen.

Although Shana can't be said to be at the bottom of the third level, she is still not as good as San Zhuchen.

If there is only one of Hecate and Belupe Olu, it's okay to say that there will always be a way.

However, if she meets Xiu Denan, who has the highest combat power among the three pillar ministers, then Shana has almost no chance of winning.

Under such circumstances, let alone intervene in the joint attack of the three pillars.

If one is not done well, the end may still be the same as half a year ago, and he will be tortured and killed by San Zhuchen.

"Ke Fangli, he...!"

Xia Na clenched Zhidian Chana in her hand.

"Don't worry, that man is not that weak. He is already much stronger than he was half a year ago. The ability to kill countless Red World apostles in that instant just now is enough to explain everything."

Alastor persuaded in a deep voice.

"We must also devote ourselves to the battle that belongs to us, so leave it to him."

Alastor's kind words of persuasion made Shana hesitate at last.

Immediately afterwards, the changes that occurred in the sky made him completely relieved.

"choke----!"

The light of the knife lit up amidst the stormy wind and flames, cutting slowly.

"Pfft--!"

In the sound of slashing like silk, the fire, smoke, and strong wind that bloomed in the sky were all cut, split into two halves, and scattered to the surroundings.

Fang Li just held the command knife as if it had never been unsheathed, and looked around.

The ice-blue magic eyes made the hearts of Hecate, Xiudnan and Belupeolu suddenly tighten.

"It's still the same as before, a pair of terrible eyes..."

Xiu Denan was speechless.

"As a result, relying on that level, is it really impossible to cause any harm to him?"

Belle Peolo watched calmly.

"His eyes are still the same as before..."

Hecate also muttered in a low voice.

After half a year, the three met Fang Li again in the sky above Xingli Hall.

However, the pressure I felt was much greater than half a year ago.

"Sure enough, he has become stronger than three years ago..."

This was the thought that emerged in San Zhuchen's mind at the same time.

Moreover, San Zhuchen also understood very well.

Compared with the strength that was suddenly raised by unknown means half a year ago, Fang Li now does not need to rely on that kind of strength to be able to exert a strength comparable to or even surpass that at that time.

After all, even Shabrak had died in Fang Li's hands. If it was a power with a time limit, it would have been powerless to the ground by now because the time limit had passed.

Not becoming like that is the best evidence that Fang Li has become stronger.

Not to mention, compared with the explosive aura half a year ago, Fang Li's aura is as calm as a lake, extremely deep and serene.

However, hidden under that profundity and tranquility is also a sharp murderous aura that makes people's necks shudder.

Facing Fang Li like this, San Zhuchen only had one adjective in mind.

----"horrible".

On the other hand, Fang Li's ice-blue magic eyes were calm for a while, and there was a half-smile expression on his face.

"Finally looking forward to your appearance, Sanzhuchen."

Saying this, Fang Li put the sword in his hand on his waist, and said indifferently.

"The account from half a year ago can finally be properly settled."

Those words, like a sharp blade, pierced San Zhuchen's heart.

"What big talk?" Xiu Denan said to Fang Li with a sneer, as if not allowing cowardice to appear in his heart: "You who could only run away half a year ago, what can you do in half a year?"

"Indeed, you seem to have become stronger than before." Belupeolu also seemed to be planning to overwhelm the other party psychologically, and said with a seductive smile: "But in half a year, we are not completely lost Changes, and even ushered back our leader, do you think you can do anything else?"

"What can I do, don't you already know?" Fang Li grinned, pointed to the battlefield below with the command knife in his hand, and said, "From the current situation, your side will be attacked sooner or later." down?"

It is true that the morale of the Red World Apostles has risen with the appearance of the three pillars, but the role of Joan of Arc's leadership is extremely powerful on the battlefield. If this trend continues, the Red World Apostles will lose sooner or later.

Now, they are just desperately resisting by relying on their numerical advantages.

However, facing this fact, Belle Peolo showed a strange smile.

"Is it really?"

The words of the famous staff officer were confirmed almost instantly.

Fang Li also found out.

The situation on the battlefield has changed once again.

1453 The Battle of the Three Demon Lords

"Om--!"

An extremely ear-piercing buzzing sound suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

That was the sound caused by carmine-colored cubes suddenly appearing out of thin air, turning into a storm and stirring in mid-air.

The rouge-colored cube storm is like a waterfall pouring down, venting towards the bottom of the battlefield.

"Boom--!"

Amidst the roar, the storm slammed into the army of Huowu warriors, and it gushed out like a flood.

"That is…!?"

"Could it be...!?"

"what…!"

As soon as a group of Huowu fighters reacted, they were engulfed by the surging cube storm, causing some Huowu fighters to be directly involved in the storm and screaming.

In the rouge-colored storm, each cube is extremely heavy and strong, hitting the body of the human body, that's no joke.

If it wasn't because of the strength boosted by Joan's leadership, even the Fire Mist Warrior would have been riddled with holes and seriously injured on the spot.

As a result, in that powerful storm, the Huowu warrior's offensive was suddenly dispersed.

In mid-air, Xia Na, who had been paying attention to the battle situation on Fang Li's side, watched this scene happen, and the burning eyes suddenly froze.

"Marcosias!"

Alastor directly called out the name of the Free Law.

It was Marcosias of "Landhoof" Fei Kelu.

"I won't let you run amok again, Huowu warriors."

In the command room at the deepest part of the Xingli Temple, Fei Kelu, standing in front of the stove-shaped treasure, gritted his teeth and opened his hands, his whole body was burning with rouge-colored flames.

In front of him, the hearth-shaped treasure simulated the situation in the entire Xingli Palace with sand, allowing Fei Kelu to clearly understand the situation on the battlefield.

As the guardian manager of the "Masquerade Ball", originally, Fei Kelu was responsible for the defense and management of the base camp.

Now that the enemy directly invaded the base camp, Fei Kelu only felt that his dereliction of duty was so serious that even if he was executed, it would be unforgivable.

"Now that the lord has returned, there is such a dereliction of duty. I really can't apologise."

There was dense sweat flowing on Fei Kelu's forehead, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

This is because Fei Kelu has put all the power of existence used to maintain his own existence into the use of the law of freedom, sacrificing his own existence, and exerting the most powerful Marcosias so far.

"At least let me stop your presumptuousness, Fire Mist Warrior."

With such determination, the guardian manager named "Landho" Fei Kelu kept burning the rouge-colored flames, creating a rouge-colored cube storm in the sky above the Xingli Temple.

Some of these cube storms surged on the battlefield, attacking the Huowu fighters one by one, and some surrounded the powerful Red World Demon King one by one, carrying out the name of the iron wall, and all the enemy's attacks were destroyed. To resist down.

The manager who was in charge of guarding the entire Xingli Palace actually changed the situation of the battle by showing off his power.

The Huowu warrior was not only blocked by the iron wall's freedom, but was even forced to retreat.

Even if this battle situation is the huge power that Fei Kelu exerted by burning the power of existence to maintain his own existence, it also gave the "Masquerade Party" a room to breathe.

This made the horn of counterattack start to sound on the side of the Red World Apostle.

"Lord Fei Kelu's freedom!"

"Iron Marcosias!"

"Great!"

"Everyone, attack with Marcosias!"

"Don't worry, the iron wall will protect us!"

The Crimson World Demon Kings who led the team gave loud instructions one after another, causing all the Crimson World Apostles to roar and attack the Fire Mist Warrior.

"not good!"

"Stop them!"

"We can't let them turn the tide of the battle!"

On the side of the Huowu Warriors, several prestigious Huowu Warriors recognized the situation, all of them raised their faces solemnly, and began to rush forward, trying to block Marcosias who was coming like a flood.

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