Straight Death Infinity

Amidst the continuous clashing sounds, sparks appear like dust scattered in the space, appearing very frequently.

That was a real storm.

Each knife light is a stream of air.

Every collision is a stir.

The storm of sword blades outlined the shadows of swords and swords that sting people's eyes between Fang Li and Roja. While slashing each other, they danced violently, making the cold sword lights like invisible sickle weasels, Grabbed in all directions.

"Snapped!"

As soon as a piece of gravel fell into the shadow of the sword, it was immediately cut into pieces by thousands of slashes.

"puff!"

The surrounding ground was swept away by the light of a sickle weasel, as if a wound had been cut open, a crack was directly cut out.

Fang Li and Roja slashed each other like a raging wave, and they did it countless times in less than a second, causing the ground around the two of them to be completely covered in bruises in a few seconds. Nothing is perfect.

And the danger in it far exceeds the level seen by others.

That was a critical question that only Fang Li and Roja knew.

"laugh----!"

Amidst the sharp sound of piercing through the air, the sharp dagger circled a mysterious trajectory, skimmed among countless swords, lights and swords, and flashed towards the dead disciple's neck.

There, there is a crack-like line that symbolizes the end, representing a fatal weakness.

"Chong————!"

However, the sharp dagger was quickly bounced away by the hideous knife that was suddenly withdrawn.

As if he knew in advance that Fang Li would attack there, Roja sneered calmly and blocked the fatal blow.

Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of hostility in Roja's eyes, and the knife in his hand stabbed suddenly, and also shuttled past countless swords and swords, and went straight to Fang Li's chest.

There, there is also a crack-like line, which is clearly printed in Roja's field of vision.

"Tear up..."

In the fierce clash of sharp blades, such an insignificant tearing sound that was quickly covered up rang out.

That was the sound of the clothes in front of Fang Li being cut by a hideous knife.

I saw that Fang Li turned sideways with just the right degree, and dodged the stabbing knife with a calm face.

The blade just brushed against Fang Li's skin and cut Fang Li's clothes, causing some fabric to fall to the ground.

However, at this moment, the dagger in Fang Li's hand slashed with lightning speed.

Moreover, the speed far exceeded the previous storm-like slash.

"------!"

The sudden flash of lightning speed made Roja almost unable to react for a while, and when he realized it, he quickly raised his head.

"Shuh--!"

Amidst the crisp sound of wind cutting, the dagger flashed in front of Roja's neck.

On the cold blade, the cold touch has already touched Roja's skin.

"Tsk!" Roja was speechless immediately, and finally stopped attacking, chopped the ground with the sole of his foot, and retreated quickly.

The flashes of swords and swords in this space did not seem to subside until this time, and gradually faded away.

Silence began to envelope the construction site.

As if nothing had happened before, all the movements faded away without a sound.

Only the cracks all over the ground told others that the storm slash just now was a real thing that happened.

However, after such a fierce battle, the appearances of the two sides are completely different.

Fang Li lowered his eyes and glanced at his torn clothes.

Roja touched his neck, touched some bright red liquid from above, felt the slight tingling sensation, and his expression became gloomy.

However, Roja soon smiled again.

"Isn't this very interesting?" Roja grinned like a snake and said, "Sure enough, compared to Tohno Shiki, your degree of completion is higher. Should you really be called a descendant of the murderer clan?"

"I found you here before Tohno Shiki, and I did the right thing." Roja pressed his head, shaking his shoulders as if feeling joy, and said with a smile: "If I kill you , that must be a great pleasure, right?"

Roja's joy was exchanged for Fang Li's completely opposite expression of indifference.

"How many times do you think I have tempered myself in order to get to where I am today?"

Fang Li raised his head and looked at Roja. His icy blue magic eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't see the emotion inside clearly, so he just said this.

"It's not like the great Death Apostle, in order to gain power, he first deceived the true ancestor's princess, and then wantonly sucked human blood, including the blood of the Death Apostle. It should take a lot of money to have the current power. Don't you think less?"

After all, although Roja is also one of the oldest dead disciples, he became a dead disciple because of the strongest true ancestor, with the highest level of strength and potential.

But time has passed, and the rest of the dead disciples have been accumulating their own strength for a long time. Only Roja is constantly reincarnating. Coupled with the individual differences in reincarnation, the ability is also uneven. The first generation of Dead Apostles is still weak.

Therefore, Roja's strength is at least several levels lower than that of Nero's dead disciples.

However, the fighting strength that Roja just showed is extremely astonishing, and I am afraid that he can already match the first generation of himself.

Even, faintly surpassed the past.

That can only illustrate one problem.

Nero's power was plundered a lot by this guy.

"Unfortunately, it's still not popular after all."

Fang Li raised the dagger in his hand and pointed at it.

"I'm too lazy to compare with a guy like you."

Chapter 663 The same straight-to-death magic eye?

"------"

Roja's face moved slightly, and for a moment it twisted slightly.

However, the next moment, Roja covered his face again, his shoulders kept shaking, as if he was laughing constantly, and it didn't take long before the loud laughter resounded.

"Are you too lazy to compare yourself to me?"

Roja laughed and uttered such words.

"No, no, you're wrong to say that."

"Just now, didn't you already realize it clearly?"

"Recognizing the fact that we are actually the same."

Having said that, one of Roja's eyes was exposed from between the fingers covering his face, and he stared at Fang Li.

"Our "eyes" see the same thing, don't they? "

The eyes exposed from between Roja's fingers, like cold-blooded reptiles, didn't carry any warmth.

And in this eye, Roja can indeed see.

Lines like children's graffiti appeared in every corner of Fang Li's body.

"That's your "death"..."

----"die".

Roja can see "death".

Just like what he said just now, Fang Li should have noticed it during the battle just now.

Aware of Roja's attacks, they all aimed at the dead line on his body.

This shows what?

It shows that Roja can see it.

See the line that represents "death".

And this also illustrates another terrible fact.

"Dead Demon Eyes, I heard from Nero that you also have these eyes, right?"

Roja smiled as if he had found the same kind, as if he was talking to relatives and friends.

"To be honest, I am also surprised that the miracle of the Age of Gods will reappear in this era, and it still appeared on three people at once. In this era where the mystery is gradually declining, it can really be called It’s just a delusion, no, it should be called a dream.”

"However, we should be happy. As people who can see death, we are undoubtedly the ones favored by the Celtic demon god. Although it is disgusting to believe in gods like those in the church, at least we should be grateful This miracle allows us to see what only God can see."

"Although the price for obtaining these eyes is that you have to die, even I was reincarnated seventeen times before I finally obtained these eyes, but don't you think that as long as we have these eyes, we are invincible? "

"After all, even the true ancestor's princess spent nearly a thousand years in exchange for a chance to be resurrected, and in the end she managed to survive rather than die directly."

Having said that, the expression on Roja's face finally became arrogant, and he said such words to Fang Li.

"So, we are the same."

"Seeing the same thing."

"The power you get is the same."

"The powers exercised are the same."

"Even giving others the means to die will be the same."

After finishing speaking, Roja raised the knife in his hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blade, his snake-like slender eyes glowed with a frightening luster.

"Being able to get this pair of eyes is already God's favor. I died seventeen times, but you must not have died as many times as I did, but you were able to get that pair of eyes. This may prove your talent in this area Above me, wouldn't it be a pity if this talent is obliterated here?"

"Let me give you two choices."

"One: Continue to fight with me here until there is only one left."

"Two: Give Bai Ji to me, and I will give you a chance to use that talent perfectly. Don't look at me like this. Before I became a dead disciple, I was a top magician. For the development of magic eyes , There is almost no one in this world who can be stronger than me, after all, I have more than [-] years of knowledge, and based on the attainment of magic alone, even a magician can't think of being better than me."

"Which one are you going to choose?"