Straight Death Infinity

Watching this scene happen, Petichius scratched his face frantically, tearing that face until it was dripping with blood.

"I saw it again! I saw it again! The proof of the love that the witch bestowed on me! The invisible hand! Obviously it is love that only I can see! Love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love!

Under the hysterical cry, the shadow under Petichius exploded, allowing the invisible black shadow hands to stretch out overwhelmingly, like raging poisonous snakes, scurrying and attacking to all around.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The earth was ravaged, and under the direct attack of the invisible hand carrying terrifying power, it was defeated without any suspense, causing the explosions to be continuously generated around, as if being patronized by invisible fire, frequently produce a burst.

"Crack, clap, clack!"

Trees that were far away were also attacked, and under the frantic dance of the dark shadow hands that could not be caught by the naked eye, they were all cut off one after another, and fell to the ground one after another.

In the end, even the members of the Witch Cult surrounding them were involved one by one by the invisible hands dancing like a tornado.

"Puchi - puff - puff -!"

At the moment, each member of the Witch Cult was strangled, as if caught in an invisible meat grinder. Even the whole body could not be kept, and it became torn apart in an instant.

The broken limbs and broken bones filled the entire scene in an instant.

"------!"

Emilia couldn't bear to close her eyes.

Fang Li still hugged the weak half-elf girl tightly. Under the twisting of the dense magic hands, he seemed to shuttle through a narrow gap, moving fast and slow, running and stopping, Dodge the incoming fatal strangulation one by one.

Trapped in such a deadly vortex, Fang Li's expression was still so calm, only a pair of ice-blue magic eyes flickering frantically.

Fang Li calmly analyzed while dodging the magic hand that was enough to dig the ground and blow up the dust.

"Has the number of hands increased?"

Previously, the invisible hands used by Petichius were at most dozens of them.

However, now, the invisible hands used by Petichius, calculated based on the number of dead lines and moving trajectories seen by Fang Li, have reached hundreds of them.

"Have you recovered all the invisible hands residing on the rest of the 'fingers'? "

Normally, Petichius would divide his invisible hands evenly, and board them respectively on his prepared body "fingers".

Now, furious over Fang Li's destruction of the trial, Perthikius took back all the invisible hands that resided on the rest of the "fingers", bringing the number of invisible magic hands to hundreds. The power has more than doubled.

"Unfortunately, this also represents your limit."

The magic called power is indeed more terrifying than ordinary magic, both in power and effect, far surpassing ordinary magic.

This shows how powerful the power brought by the witch factor is.

And even if Fang Li can kill Petichius, this madman can still transfer his soul to the other "fingers".

In the face of such an opponent, if you don't know all the details of it in advance, first wipe out the "fingers" one by one, and then kill the main body, there is nothing you can do.

However, facing this situation, Fang Li still smiled.

"Transferring souls while dying?"

Fang Li had been looking forward to this opponent for a long time.

Because, the person Fang Li mentioned before who is more observable than Nayue Subaru is Petichius.

Like Subaru Natsuki, Petichius is also a person who is often accompanied by death.

However, unlike Subaru Natsuki who was resurrected by returning to time through death, Petichius only transferred his soul when his body died, and used death as an opportunity to lodge on someone else's body and gain a new life.

This is exactly what Fang Li expected to observe.

People who use death as an opportunity and soul as a means are really the most suitable observation objects for Fang Li who needs to find out the essence of his own soul that records death.

"Let me see what the death of your soul is like!"

After the words fell, Fang Li's figure moved quietly and suddenly rose up.

"Zheng------!"

Fragment-like starlight bloomed on his body, lingering around him.

Fang Li's figure completely turned into a shining beam of light, flitting across the space at an astonishing speed, dodging the crazily dancing invisible hands one by one.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Around, the sound and impact of the ground being blasted by invisible hands are still being produced.

"Crack, clap, clack!"

In the distance, the movement of trees being cut down still did not stop.

However, Fang Li put all these movements behind his head, dodged the attack like a flash of light, avoided the attack, bypassed the location of the explosion, ignored the fallen forest vegetation, and rushed towards Petit and others like a fast wind and thunder. direction of Uz.

Immediately, the eyes called the Devil's Eye of Death stared straight at Petichius.

"Beep..."

A feeling of electric shock ran through the nerves.

"Zheng..."

The ice-blue magic eyes shone like stars.

Fang Li just stared at the madman waving an invisible hand in front of him.

The line of death, imprinted into the sea of ​​its vision.

only…

"That's not it…"

It is only the death of man's own body and life.

The death that Fang Li needs to see is not such a superficial thing.

The death that Fang Li needs to see is the death of the soul.

"So, we have to go deeper..."

in depth.

in depth.

Constantly deepen.

Look not at the surface, but at the depths.

deeper.

deepest.

"Now my word..."

Must be able to see.

See the death of the soul.

"Beep..."

A feeling of electric shock struck Fang Li's mind again.

This time, Fang Li finally saw it.

In the depths of Petichius's body, a dead line of things that do not belong to physical existence, like a child's graffiti, burst out.

"It's there!"

Fang Li stopped in front of Petichius.

Under the gaze of the other party's eyes that were completely unresponsive and still showing madness, it quietly flashed.

The next moment, the sharp dagger sank into Petichius' body.

595 That's Death

"------"

The voice, disappeared from this world.

The sound of the ground being ravaged and cracked by invisible hands.

The sound of the trees being cut off by the hand of the pitch-black shadow.

Petichius roared like crazy.

The chirping of birds and insects in the forest.

All the voices disappeared from Fang Li's ears, heart and mind in this instant.

There was only one voice left, softly resounding in Fang Li's mind.

"Crack..."

That was the sound of something breaking.

This sound can be the crackling sound of anything.

However, only at this moment, even without deliberate thinking and cognition, Fang Li can understand instinctively.

The source of this crackling sound is not other things, but the soul.

The soul of Petichius.

When the dagger like the crescent moon sank into Petichius's chest, cutting the dead line that belonged to the soul alone, Petichius' soul was killed.

So, the madman's soul was broken.

Fang Li can confirm this fact.

Because Fang Li had already heard the same cracking sound in his soul.

Unable to bear the constant recording of death, his own soul was broken under the heavy burden. On that day, it was in this sound that cracks appeared in Fang Li's soul space.

Now, the exact same voice came into his mind, making Fang Li realize almost instantly.

"This is the death of the soul..."

Petichius, who planned to resurrect with death as an opportunity, has no way to resurrect when the result of death is fixed and the transferred soul is obliterated.