Straight Death Infinity

However, this situation made Fang Li breathe a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, at the last moment, the star power in the body was raised in time, and the defense power was raised to the limit."

Coupled with the fact that the frivolous breath on Fang Li's body has the effect of reducing the damage by half, Fang Li was able to survive the horrible but unexpected disaster just now, only suffering this degree of injury.

If it wasn't like this, I'm afraid Fang Li would have turned into a pile of scum just now, right?

"And in my memory, there is only one person with such power."

Fang Li raised his head vigorously and looked forward.

There, a black figure silently appeared in the dark red flames, holding two sharp swords, slowly walked over.

"Can you still survive under my fury?"

An extremely low voice came from the other party.

"You are the first person who can do this level of attack when you see my attack for the first time, human being."

The voice fell.

"Shuh--!"

The black shadow rushed out suddenly, and at an astonishing speed, rushed in front of Fang Li, and released a powerful stab at Fang Li's throat.

"Chong————!"

The sound of clashing gold and iron suddenly sounded.

The dagger shaped like a crescent moon blocked the incoming thrusts.

Looking at the sudden assassin in front of him, Fang Li spoke in a low voice.

""Bad Blade"..."

Chapter 445 The Power of the Third Level

"grumble----!"

The crescent-like dagger and the sharp sword rubbed against each other, making an extremely ear-piercing sound, causing sparks to burst unceasingly, flickering in the ruins full of dark red flames.

Holding the moon blade tightly, Fang Li, who blocked the powerful thrusts from the attack, watched the assassin who launched the attack while enduring the continuous force from the opponent.

It was a man whose face was wrapped in a scarf-like cloth, cloth strips were tied on his head, and a cape was worn on his body. He was tall but slender, and his whole body was filled with a dead air.

The man's face was completely invisible, even the parts not covered by the scarf were only blurred shadows, only a pair of eyes were completely dark red like a ghost, staring straight at Fang Li, making him The surrounding air became a little colder.

——— "Bad Blade".

This is the other party's real name as the Red World Apostle.

The alias is Shabrak, a veritable killer who does not belong to any organization and only accepts the entrustment of others to carry out killing activities.

Moreover, he was also an extremely powerful killer, the Crimson World Demon King who had lost countless Huowu fighters.

Perhaps, in terms of the number of Fire Mist Warriors killed, even Fariagni, known as the Fire Mist Warrior Killer, can't compare to Shabrak.

Because the nature of the two is completely different.

It doesn't refer to anything else, it's just strength.

The Crimson Demon King in front of him is notoriously powerful, and he has never failed the target he has been targeting so far. His ability as a killer is first-rate, but as a Crimson Demon King, his strength is even more superb.

It can be seen from the surrounding ruins that turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Shabrak's strength is terrifyingly strong.

(Definitely tier three...)

Although there is no such overwhelming pressure when Xiu Denan broke out before, the sharp murderous aura that permeated Shabrak's body was enough to pierce the nerves, and told Fang Li that even if he was not as strong as Sanzhuchen, this The killers are among the best kings in the Red World.

(I didn't expect this guy to be here...)

Faced with such a terrible attack, Fang Li's memory of Shabrak was completely stimulated and awakened.

Therefore, Fang Li knew that Shabrak's employer was "Masquerade Party".

In other words, Shabrak accepted the commission of the "Masquerade Ball" and came to take Fang Li's life.

"Bang——!"

Accompanied by the sound of an explosion, dark red flames burned all over Shabrak's body.

"Crack, clap, clap!"

Under this sudden eruption, the already fragile ground immediately broke apart inch by inch, and then collapsed suddenly.

Countless gravels were scattered down to the bottomless bottom.

Fang Li was also mixed in the rubble and fell down.

But before Fang Li used the flying effect of the Hermes boots to suspend in mid-air, the killer named Shabrak moved above him.

"Boom--!"

Amidst the thunderous roar, the extremely violent and ferocious dark red flame rolled onto Shabrak's body like a whirlpool.

In this way, Shabrak's whole body was burning with dark red flames, and the flames under him turned into a raging wave, constantly rising and falling, making Shabrak look like a surfer standing on the raging waves of flames and riding the wind and waves Similarly, carrying a vast aura, towards Fangli below, he rushed down like a storm.

In the next second, in the raging flames below Shabulak, countless swords exploded again, carrying surging dark red flames, like shooting stars, enveloped in the direction of Fangli like a storm.

That is Shabrak's proud method of freedom --- "Rage of Fire".

Mixing countless swords in the waves of flames can draw the enemy into the deadly vortex formed by fire and swords. No matter which side responds to it, even if it blocks one of the attacks, it will be attacked by the other side. Horrible Freedom Act.

Just like now, if Fang Li reacted to the countless incoming swords, even if he could block them, he would be sucked into the vortex of flames behind him and burned to death on the spot.

And if Fang Li reacted to the flames, he would be assassinated on the spot by the countless swords mixed in it, and he would die terribly.

Therefore, in the face of this situation, even if Fang Li puts on the blue ring of avoiding fire, it is useless.

At that moment, Fang Li gave up flying directly, let his body fall along with the gravity, and firmly grasped his empty hand.

The pure white motor suddenly flashed and fell into Fang Li's hands.

"Zheng------!"

Dazzling pure white light shines from the Omniscient Crystal.

With the Wanyingsu bursting out from the Wanying Jingjing, Bo Xie's energy sword formed instantly, with a pure white streamer, and was lifted high by Fang Li.

The strong star power poured into it, making Bo Xie's Wanying Jingjing shine dazzlingly again.

"Om--!"

Immediately, the surrounding air began to flow suddenly, turning into whirlwinds, converging towards Bo Xie's direction.

"compression!"

Under Fang Li's voice, the gathered air suddenly compressed on Bo Xie's energy sword.

At the same time, mixed with dark red flames, countless swords shot out like a raging wave of flames, directly covering Fang Li's body.

"liberation!"

Fang Li's voice resounded amidst the countless flaming swords that enveloped him.

"Boom--!"

The roar echoed like a heavy shelling.

I saw that a violent hurricane suddenly surged out from the raging waves of countless flaming swords, like the tip of a needle against a wheat awning, it turned into another invisible gust of wind and raging waves, and ruthlessly collided with the incoming flaming raging waves.

"Boom--!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the raging wind and raging waves collided heavily with the raging flames, causing the violent wind and waves to vibrate in all directions at the same time.

Wherever it passed, whether it was gravel or rubble, it was either crushed by the airflow or swallowed by the flames, causing the entire collapsed hollow to tremble suddenly.

One side is the ability of the third-level pure star-brilliant weaponry.

One side is the free method of the third-level Crimson World Demon King.

Under the collision of forces of the same level, most of the astonishing power of the two sides was offset, and the rest was still enough to destroy everything, which was extremely frightening.

Fang Li was blown away by the terrible blast like a ball, managed to stabilize his figure, and landed on the ground below.

"------!"

Just as he landed on the ground, a burst of severe pain hit Fang Li's whole body, causing Fang Li to kneel down on one knee.

"This is…"

Fang Li's eyes flickered slightly.

The wounds on his body began to expand, causing a lot of blood to seep out.

Chapter 446: The Counterattack Back to the Origin

"Have you started yet?"

A low voice came from above.

Fang Li frowned tightly, resisting the sharp pain from the ever-expanding wound, raised his head, and looked up.

There, Shabrak stepped on the torrent of flames like a wave, looking down at Fang Li.

"This is my law of freedom." Shabrak spoke in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

"That's a free method that can make the wounds left by my attacks expand slowly over time. The general free methods for undoing curses and healing are ineffective against it. Even the Fire Mist Warrior is under this free method. You can only obediently wait for the time to die, as a human being, judging by the amount of bleeding, I am afraid that you will die completely in less than three minutes."

This is Shabrak's notorious Freedom of Fame as a killer, and it is Shabrak's favorite skill just like Rage of Fire.

The biggest feature of this extremely powerful Crimson World Demon King is that it can hide its body without the target being aware of it, and then launch a terrorist attack that cannot be predicted in advance, giving the target a merciless blow of the fury of fire.

With that blow, everything around would be destroyed together, and its power was extremely terrifying.

Ordinary opponents would be killed by this blow at the very beginning, and they couldn't even see the opponent's true face, so they could only end with resentment.

And even if the opponent managed to survive the terrifying power of the Fury of Fire, he would be severely injured by the countless swords mixed in it.