Straight Death Infinity

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However, even though the members of the crusade team were so active, the white whale was still howling in pain, even though it was full of scars, it didn't show any signs of decline.

Not only that, Fang Li also noticed it.

A suppressed magic power is gathering on the body of the white whale.

Sensing this magical power, the expressions of Emilia and Rem changed a bit.

Fang Li raised his eyes and said something to Emilia and Rem.

"You stay here."

After the words fell, before Emilia and Rem could answer, Fang Li's figure rushed forward like a gust of wind, wrapped in air waves.

Half a second later, a voice came to Fang Li's ears.

"Be careful…"

Is that Emilia's voice?

Or Rem's voice?

Fang Li couldn't make out the only sound left in his ears.

Only a pair of ice-blue magic eyes lit up in the pupils.

Very cold.

Chapter 584: The blow that killed "Fog"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The howling of the white whale was still ringing, which lifted the spirits of the members of the crusade team, and their morale rose even higher.

"Puchi - puff - puff -!"

The sharp knives in the hands of the soldiers and mercenaries kept cutting the giant body of the white whale.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The magic of the magicians and the shooting of the magic stone cannon exploded on the side of the white whale one after another.

"Oh oh oh oh oh----!"

Wilhelm was still roaring, letting the hatred in his heart gallop, slashing back and forth on the huge, hill-like body of the white whale, leaving wounds one after another.

"Drink--!"

Crusch also kept a certain distance, and swung the sharp sword in his hand frequently, slashing invisible slashes one after another, ignoring the range of the shots, and blowing towards the white whale like a strong wind.

As a result, only Phyllis retreated to the rear, helping the wounded who had just been seriously injured by the attack of the white whale to recover.

The battle situation is developing in a direction that is beneficial to the crusade team.

until a certain moment...

“——————————————”

The white whale suddenly let out a violent cry.

That cry was full of rage and murderous intent.

Immediately afterwards, almost in a short moment, the battle situation changed.

"Gollum..."

Accompanied by a disgusting sound, the dimples on the white whale's body suddenly squirmed, and opened in unison like a mouth.

The next instant, fog appeared.

In the countless pits on the body of the white whale.

Like an erupting spring, thick mist spewed out from mouth-like pits, turning into a storm, sweeping in all directions as if carrying mass.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Kursch's expression changed, and he ordered without hesitation.

"Everyone retreat!"

There was no need for Crusch to remind him. Led by Wilhelm, many people with keen senses and superb combat power had already left from around the white whale one after another.

However, there are still people who have no time to escape.

The fog surged like a tide, covering some soldiers and mercenaries who had no time to retreat.

"Pfft--!"

The next moment, blood spattered in the mist.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah----!"

Under the shrill screams, the soldiers and mercenaries swallowed by the fog turned into minced flesh one after another, as if they had been eaten alive, leaving no traces except blood.

These people, at this moment, disappeared from the world.

Thoroughly.

Even the memory and proof of existence are not preserved, as if they never came to this world in the first place, they are completely wiped out.

In this regard, those who retreated did not even realize that there was a reduction in the number of people in their team, and forgot the dead as a matter of course, and re-formed the formation.

That is the fog of destruction.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Just like this, the beluga whale swam in the mist with a cry that shook the air, gradually rose into the air, turned its bloodshot eyeballs, and stared down.

"------!"

Looking at the figure of the beluga whale who looked down like a bird's-eye view and was full of hostility, for a moment, everyone present trembled violently in their hearts, and felt a creepy feeling rushing to their nerves. .

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Immediately, the white whale uttered a call, and its huge mouth slowly opened.

Inside, a white mist is compressing and fluctuating.

The annihilation-type mist that can wipe out existence itself, under the gaze of everyone, surges out of the mouth of the white whale like an avalanche, turning into a waterfall that pours down, and in the most violent form, towards The direction of the crusade team below fell.

The range covered is several hundred meters.

That scene, it was as if the clouds high above were all falling down, it was shocking.

"Back off!"

Finally, Crusch's voice was filled with anxiety.

"No! It's too late!"

Even Wilhelm couldn't seem to keep calm anymore, his voice was full of anger and rage.

As for the rest of them, they could only stare blankly at the fog that poured down like a waterfall, as if they were victims of an avalanche, their whole bodies were stiff and unable to even move.

This is the true power of the "Mist Beast".

The battle situation was completely reversed all of a sudden.

It is conceivable that after the avalanche-like fog falls, the entire crusade team may face annihilation except for a few individuals.

If there is no square.

"call----!"

While everyone was staring blankly at the terrifying foggy scene in the sky, a figure carried a strong wind and landed in the crowd, flashing as if teleporting.

"Zheng------!"

Starlight like sparks is shining, converging under the soles of the figure's feet in the flow.

"Bang——!"

The ground was crushed heavily, and a gust of wind was blown up, attacking the surroundings.

Fang Li soared into the sky like this, darting towards the sky, his body turned into a shooting star, facing the falling avalanche fog, he went straight up to meet it.

"Danger!"

The exclamations of Crusch, Wilhelm, and Felice resounded.

"God..."

The soldiers and mercenaries in the crusade also opened their eyes wide.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the figure turned into a shooting star rushed into the sky.

In his hand, he tightly held a murder weapon as gorgeous as the crescent moon.

The icy-blue demonic eyes glowed with a cold light.

Crack-like dead lines were printed in Fang Li's field of vision.

Looking at the white mist that poured down and covered the entire field of vision, Fang Li just lifted the moon blade in his hand.

Eyes, unusually calm.

As a result, the clouds falling from the sky and the meteor rising into the sky meet in mid-air.

The conflict broke out in an instant.